Chapter 22: Communication... how?
Me: Ugh… summer school. *storms in*
Kiba: What's going on?
Me: I'll tell you what's going on! It's summer school!
Kiba: *stares* I don't get it.
Kuro: Sup people!
*Peru glares at Kuro, who shrinks back*
Kiba: Just where exactly are you starting this chapter?
Me: Summer school! Which means no Internet!
Kiba: That's all you care about?
Sai: Ah looks like a good time to do the disclaimer. Peru doesn't own Naruto in any format, and let's all hope she calms down at the end of this chapter.
Sin: Don't worry Kuro, we'll save you!
Kuro: …
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Sin's POV
I burst in the men's bath and didn't expect to see what was in there. Kuro was running around, with his ears flattened and his tail streaming (if it were not held down by the towel around his waist), desperately holding his towel in place. And an abnormally fat guy was firing at him with some technological bazooka, that did NOT look normal. I repeat NOT NORMAL. For one thing, with the super oversize fatass shooting it, the place wasn't wrecked as you would suppose it would be. Another thing was that instead of big bullets coming from it, it had small needles, about thousands of them shooting out. And another thing, the fatass was shooting a retarded bazooka completely naked (luckily his stomach was huge enough to block his penis, otherwise it's official that I would retch), making all his fat jiggle, most of it was his man-boobs.
"You won't get away from me you little pest!" The fatty bellowed.
"Or else what? Huh? For all I know, you're going to make me into stew!" Kuro was dodging the needles as fast as he could. That was when I noticed that he had a couple of needles stuck on him. 'What the hell? If these were poisonous needles, he would have collapsed as soon as he got one… but two and still nothing? Then that means they don't have any side effects…'
Fatass here bellowed, making his fat jiggle. For a second I wanted to throw up, and then smother his face with it. "No, stew would be too horrible, I don't eat humans. I just want to get you back for smashing my nose,"
"That's all! That huge thing is just for that nose smash I gave you? You've gone overboard!" Kuro screeched for the first time I met him, not yelling like a boy but screeching like a girl. 'Well not everything is changed on Kuro. Looks like some of the girl genes are still working.'
"Oh but that's not all!" The fatty aimed his bazooka at Kuro's small frame, it started to grow yellow and then red then… blue? 'What was blue there for?'He smiled, showing his teeth which was unexpectedly white for something his size. "It's to claim my soon to be wife."
"IN YOUR DREAMS, FUCKING FATTY!" Kuro screeched, unexpectedly high.
Then it hit me right then and there. The fatass with the retarded bazooka was King George that I heard was going to marry Kuro's mom. The bazooka fired and Kuro dodged at the last minute. Fatty got ready for the next shot, aiming at Kuro once again. "Hold still, I need to get a precise shot at you."
But before he could start his bazooka, I interfered. "Wait! Hold on!"
Both guys turned to me, their expressions were the opposite of each others. Kuro was quite relieved when he saw me. His feral eyes seemed to visibly relax. "Sin-chan what are you doing here?"
"Well I thought I'd drop by and see what was going on, but then it grew serious. Gami appeared and told me about you in real deep doggy doo doo, so I came to see what was wrong and vôlia! I see you get chased by needles!" I put my hands on my hips. "Could you dearly explain?"
Kuro scratched the back of his head, thinking. Kiba and Shikamaru entered the baths. 'Well that took them a while.'I turned to them. "What took you guys so long?"
"Sinitria, you were running if you didn't know. And since me and Kiba already had a bath, there wasn't anything to rush." Shikamaru said, hands in his pockets.
"Good point," I nodded. "Well then might as well get back to what I was doing then."
I turned back and the last scene seemed to have shifted. Kuro was crouching behind the fatty, which didn't even know where he was. Now that was quite a moment, fatty was looking everywhere for him but had no success. I just had to laugh at his stupidity.
He grunted. "Come out you little mouse, you won't be hiding for long!"
"Geez, he's almost like the giant in Jack and the Beanstalk. What a copycat." I sighed.
"What is 'Jack and the Beanstalk'?" Kiba said, trying not to vomit at the sight of the jiggling fat.
"He's just some dude that stole some golden goose from the giant's home, yadda yadda yadda." I explained half heartedly. "It was some adventure book, for five years and younger. They even made a detailed chapter book for older kids and young adults…"
"You're going off track." Kiba sweat dropped, Shikamaru sighed his disappointment. '… Wait. He sighed his disappointment?'
"What the hell?" I muttered, then turned back to Kuro. "Okay! Here I come Kuro! Hang in there!"
I ran in the Men's bath, and moved quickly so not to get hit with the retarded bazooka. He seemed to have spotted me, cause he kept slamming his retardooka on the previous spot I was. "Hey watch where you stamp that thing! Hey look there's a granny!"
For a split second the death stamp had stopped, I quickly turned and grabbed Kuro and started running. We whizzed by the others who seemed to be watching intently, but soon after they came after us. Kuro was still in my grip when we were out in the hall, in his towel. I stopped, making others bump into me.
"Ow! Why'd you stop?" Kiba groaned, holding his head.
"I just remembered something." I replied.
"And it was?" Shikamaru sighed.
"Kuro's clothes." Kuro's ears twitched at the mention of his clothes.
"Sin-chan don't forget my book, if you forget that then I'm afraid that fucking fatass would step on it." He replied, with a straight face and a smile.
"You say it so calmly. Well don't worry, I'll get it for you. Kiba come with me!" I let go of Kuro's wrist, and grabbed Kiba and started dragging him back to the baths.
"No~ I don't want to go there~! please don't take me there~!" Kiba whined. I sighed, listening to his whinings. 'Well at least we can pass our time with his whinings. Better than nothing I suppose.'
"Kiba, that doesn't sound like you. Your being too OOC." I muttered.
"That's not my fault! Blame the author!" He shot back.
Both of you stop breaking the fourth wall!I looked down at Akamaru, who seemed to be glaring at both of us.
"Alright, we'll stop breaking the wall." I sighed as I trudged on to the baths. Minutes later we arrived at the baths, I dropped Kiba and went to search for Kuro's clothes. "Kiba, go find Kuro's book, I'll head inside and search for his clothes."
"Sure thing, miss bossy." He muttered as he patted his pants.
"I heard that! And you won't be getting it out of it so easily either!" I yelled behind my back. Inside was pretty humid, something that you would expect at a steam house. I went over to the cubby holes and inspected the cubbies, after five minutes I found the only folded clothes that were there. Gold silk pants, that seemed to be baggy, a tight sleeveless shirt, the color was close to black but not quite, and small black flats, which had some kind of design with gold thread. "Will you look at that? Even Kuro's clothes had been switched up. But I must say, it looks quite fitting for a Prince. Even more so on Kuro."
I smiled at the mental image of him in the present clothes and laughed. I grabbed it and went back to where Kiba was. "I can't wait to see him in these clothes~!"
That's when I noticed something silver slip out. And by god it was an underwear that was the exact size for Kuro! And it was a silver cloth. On the inside rim was a small crowned dragon, a royalty sign I guess. "'Will wonders ever cease?'"
I grabbed it and ran to Kiba who was waiting by the door, the book in his hands. He growled when he saw me. "What took you so long?"
"I was thinking about Kuro's clothes~!" I replied cheerily, showing off the clothes that I found. Kiba stared at it speechless. "What? Cat got your tongue?"
He snorted. "Let's go."
For the way back it was silent. I started humming a nursery rhyme, which I've long forgotten the name to. Five minutes have passed and we could see Kuro, Shikamaru, and Gami in the not too distance. Kuro had taken off the needles and had wrapped his arm with dressing, on the other hand Akamaru barked happily, as he shot off to play with Gami. "Will you look at that? There like best friends already."
"So what?" Kiba snorted by my side. He was flipping through the book, not reading it's contents, then closing it. "What a boring book."
"That's mean Kiba. How can you call my 'research' boring?" Kuro replied, with a tinge of sarcasm in his voice. "I have been working on this since the time I came here."
"With all that writing? Who's going to read that?" Kiba asked.
"Well let's not get into that topic just yet." I said, handing over Kuro his clothes. "These are the only ones I found when I went inside the locker room."
"You sure that you saw only this? There has to be more, I mean like my clothes being one of them." Kuro said, eyeing the clothes. "They look pretty expensive."
"Of course it is! This is real silk!" I shoved the clothes closer to his face. He jerked back and pushed the clothes back so it wouldn't hit his face.
"You know you could kill someone with this?" Kuro said, solemnly.
I shook my head and sighed. "Kuro, you're saying that a bit too calmly. It's not good for you if you say it like that. Besides these were the clothes I found in the cubbies, it's supposed to be meant for you, just like mine. Now come on!"
I grabbed Kuro's wrist, the one where he was holding his book in, and started dragging him to an empty room. "But I paid $85 for that sweater~!"
"Money is money, but clothes are for the nude! Hurry and put yours on, otherwise I'll call Pervy Sage!" I stuffed him in the room and threw his clothes after him. Slamming the door on him as well. Dusting my hands I went back to the others, Gami was playing tag with Akamaru, while Shikamaru and Kiba were talking. I went to go join them.
Not hearing the crumbling noise in Kuro's room.
Kuro's POV
I was in a bit of mess. After Sin-chan slammed the door, the floor started crumbling. Out of nowhere, it began to detoriate.
"What the fuck? The grounds breaking?" Then I remembered that most rooms and halls were to divert the attention of trespassers. "Geez, how do servants go around this house? But then again, this trap is wicked!"
I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bed that seemed to be on the far side of the room, opposite of the door. I reached the bed before the last piece of the floor broke away, leaving the bed standing on a huge pillar of concrete. I looked over the edge and saw water; large amounts of it. "By God, this is incredible! I mean that this could fill a huge ocean, that dries out!"
I stared at it for a bit longer before wrenching my gaze to my clothes. "Might as well wear my clothes before I get a cold."
I grabbed the shirt and pulled it over my head. Inspecting it as I did so. Grunting on it's tightness, but once it was over my head it seemed to be snug on my torso. "Mmm… it's weird on the proportions but you would never guess that it has the exact measurements of my torso. Well time for the next piece…"
As I was reaching for the pants, something silver caught my eye. I grabbed it and gaped. "An underwear? Who the heck makes underwears' out of silver?"
I sighed as I put it on, surprisingly it was comfy not itchy or scratchy as I thought it would have been. I reached for the pants and slipped them on, it instantly tightened around my waist quite snugly. It did the same on my ankles. And this was automatic, no hands involved. Thus leaving a part of my stomach in the open, it was quite refreshing. I sniffed. "Technology seems to be in it's highest point here. Otherwise these pants are possessed or something!"
Finally I slipped on the flats, it had a small bounce to it. I jumped a few times to test out the velocity, surprisingly it was quite light. "I could go full force with this outfit. Now that I think about it, Sin-chan also had a new outfit too. Hers was really pretty…"
I looked over at the edge of the bed, mesmerized by the water. I sat back and sighed. "Step 1 wear clothes, done. Step 2, gotta get out of here."
I opened my book, then remembered my ears and tail. I patted my head, nothing. Next my bum, no tail. I sat back started flipping through the book, at the last page it was nothing new. It was some recent jutsu I was improving. I shut my book and sighed. "Guess I'll have to wait it out. In the meantime, I'll strap up my book to me."
I did so, and leaned on the wall after I was done. My eyelids got heavy until I could no longer keep them open. I soon fell asleep.
~xXx~
I looked around and huffed. "A dream again! Seriously what's wrong with me and dreams? First I have my regular nightmare, secondly I dream of gold eyes, thirdly I dream of red eyes! What now? Purple!"
Not quite Kuro.
I whipped around but no one was there. I cautiously looked around but there was no sign of anybody else. I started to relax when the unknown voice spoke again.
The purple eyes belong to Sinitria.
Before I knew it, I was talking to nothing. "You just come in my head and tell me not to think about purple eyes? And how the heck do you know my name?"
I'm surprised that you don't remember me, my own daughter.
I stared into space, my mouth gaping. "Dad?"
That's right. Heh. You must be surprised about me coming into your thoughts, but I see that you've changed gender…
"That's a long story, but how can you see me? I can't see you at all!" I scanned the area around me. I seemed to be in some white room with no door. 'Almost like an isolation sale.'
That is how it is to be. But I can't believe that you went into your Mother's realm… aha, it brings back old memories. Now listen well Kuro, I don't have much time.
"Wow, this feels nostalgic. Like how Naruto meets his dad who comes to him later…" I sighed, putting my hands on my hips. "Alright dad, fire away."
As you've already guessed, you're Mother has come from a book, and she happens to be the Princess of a realm filled with a variety of dragons.
"Like I hadn't heard." I drawled.
Listen, time is precious here! Anyway as I was saying, your Mother was quite bland when I met her but things started to change when she met me. She started laughing-
"Dad if this is about your love life, then stop. I don't want to hear anything about love at this moment." I cut him off abruptly. "Cause right now I'm stuck on a bed surrounded with water. If your love life is going to help me get out then proceed."
…
"Dad?" I called out uncertainly. "Are you still there?"
… Kuro you said that you were in a room with water surrounding you?
"Yeah what about it?" I huffed impatiently.
It just so happens to be that I was also in the same room as you. You could tell that dad was proud of his experience. 'Whats to be proud about?'
"How did you get in a room similar to mine?" I asked, stifling a yawn.
Uh… that was… err… never mind that! Anyways to get out of the room you need to say a… some kind of… poem.
"And that is?" I questioned.
Well repeat what I say after you wake up. Here goes…
Ties bring the world out of bounds,
To say that one is there isn't.
How one must see is through eyes,
That are slices in the night sky.
I hope you remember this Kuro, it'll come in handy quite a lot. Looks like our time is up, oh and say hi to Dragon for me.
Before I could ask anything else, everything went pitch black. And I ended up falling, again.
~xXx~
I jolted awake and looked around. 'Looks like I'm back on my stranded island.' Sighing, I remembered the poem that dad had given me. 'Better wright it down before I forget… wait how did dad know about Sin-chan? I didn't tell him anything.' I shook my head and concentrated on finishing the poem, that dad had given me, writing it down on a postie note. After I finished it, I looked it over then I read it out loud. It took a few minutes for rumbling to start shaking the room. I grabbed the bedpost incase I fell. 'Why now? I don't want to die again~!'
The shaking had finally stopped, and I hadn't realized that I had my eyes shut real tight. I opened them and saw a dragon was in front of me. It's wet scales shimmered blue, gradients that I don't even know. Not like I memorized every color, but on this one dragon there seemed to be a thousand more unknown colors than the human world. It's eyes had seen a lot of experiences. It looked tough but yet so slender and fragile. It had a small beard on the underside of it's chin, and was starting to grow a mustache. He flared his nostrils before speaking. His voice rumbled gently. "I have not seen you around little one, who are you and from where do you come from?"
I gulped, afraid that whatever I might say might dishonor the dragon. "I'm Kuro Shinigami. I recently I come from the Hidden Leaf."
His eyes looked thoughtful. "You say that you came recently from the Hidden Leaf? The land of fire?"
"Yea, but not quite." I leaned back on the wall.
"In what way?" The dragon asked thoughtfully. I looked into it's eyes and found myself lost in them.
I scratched the back of my head, looking away from it. "I'm not really from this world."
I could see that it was startled at my statement. "You're not? Then where are you from?"
"That I can't answer, but the last place I was at my real home was in Canada." I replied, thinking back.
"Canada… that must be where Princess Mai had escaped to." I perked at this statement. 'My mom escaped to Canada?'
"You know my Mother? How?" I questioned it. I could tell that this dragon was putting puzzle pieces together, connecting one after the other.
"Princess Mai is your mother? Then that makes you a Prince of this castle…" It trailed off in it's sentence. Then lowered it's majestic head so it could face me eye to eye. "Then tell me Kuro, who is your father?"
"My dad is Seki Shinigami." I told him. The dragon's eye seemed to be going through a memory. All of the sudden it huffed it's humor as it raised it's head back up. "You know my dad?"
Amusement glistened in his aqua eyes. "Yes I do. In fact this was the very exact same room I found him. But he was apparently hanging onto the doorknob, instead of sitting on a bed like you are."
"Seriously?" I asked, confused. I then remembered what my dad had said to me. "Is you're name Dragon?"
"Yes it is." It grinned, a hearty grin.
"My dad says hi to you." I returned it's smile. "Mind if I ask you something?"
"Anything for the Prince of this Palace." It bellowed heartily.
"Um… a-are you a guy or girl?" I looked away as I stammered my question. There was a moment of silence, but soon it was broken with laughter. I felt my face overheat.
"Prince Kuro, you are from the Dragon clan. To not know a dragon's gender is like an insult to the dragon himself. Unless it's one of those who can make themselves genderless." Dragon chuckled.
"Is that even possible? I mean to see a dragon genderless?" I questioned him, furrowing my eyebrows while I thought about the idea.
Dragon looked thoughtful for a few seconds before answering. "Only in some, but to find a genderless dragon here is pretty rare. But you don't always see a genderless dragon."
"So does that make you a guy or a girl?" I asked after understanding what was being said.
Dragon brought his face closer to mines, so we met eye to eye again. "Prince Kuro I'll tell you how you can differ guys from girls."
"How?" Dragon brought out his tail, at the end there was an arrowhead.
"You see Prince Kuro that at the end of each dragon's tail there is either an arrow or a straight line. Now females have straight lines at the end of their tales, which leaves the arrows for the guys." Dragon explained.
"So your a guy… oh ok I get it now. It makes a lot more sense." I nodded my head, until another questioned occurred to me. "But Dragon, what about the genderless dragons? What do they have at the end of their tails?"
Dragon huffed, and did an action that looked a lot similar to shrugging ones shoulders. "Beats me. We haven't seen a genderless dragon for more than 4000 years. Nobody is sure how they look like again. Some rumors say that the genderless can even fake their genders, with illusions."
"Ah, so they are more like the gen jutsu users." I thought thoughtfully.
"Now what did you call me for your Highness?" Dragon asked with the slight bow.
I growled, irritated at the title. "Don't call me that! Kuro is just fine. Besides you have the fatass pig of a king, ruling the country."
"Alright, if you say so Kuro. But let me just call you Prince Kuro, if you don't mind." Dragon said.
I sighed. "Fine, I guess I'm alright with that. But no 'your Highness' crap. Got it?"
"Got it." He agreed. "Now what was it you needed me for?"
"Ah, you see I want to get out of this place as soon as I can. Cause I miss the floor already." I replied glumly. Shifting uncomfortably, because my legs fell asleep.
"Sure thing. Now I want you to climb my head and get yourself comfortable. It's a long ride." I did as I was told and grunted as the blood started rushing through my feet again.
Once I got on his head I patted him. "Okay I'm on."
Dragon started moving swiftly through the water. There was silence before I asked a question. "Hey Dragon, why are you here? I mean if you were here when my dad was here, and you're still here when I'm here… that's a long time from then to now. Why are locked up in this room?"
"I wouldn't say that if I were you. Under the water there are channels that lead to other rooms. And if you go deeper, I have a place to stay. So it's more like my home then confinement." He explained.
"But have you ever gone out of the Palace walls?" I prodded deeper.
Dragon had a thoughtful growl vibrate through his whole body. "I don't think so, I personally like to stay here and not go out. Mostly because I'm not a battle type."
"Ah, I see." I said. Looking at the growing door, as we got closer to it.
After a while we reached the door, and I was left off on the other side of it. I turned to look back at Dragon. "Thanks for the help Dragon."
"No problem Prince Kuro. Just come back to this room if you need anything." He smiled. And began to swim deeper in the water. I stayed and watched, once his whole head was submerged the floor started piecing itself together again. After that it looked like the room I was pushed into by Sin-chan. I closed the door, and started walking into the hallway. I muttered about getting lost. "Hope I don't get lost on my way back."
Sin's POV
"Kuro took his time on changing his clothes." I sighed with my hands behind my head. Shikamaru, Kiba, Gami, Akamaru and I were walking down one of the hallways.
"You're telling me." Kiba scoffed. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and started grumbling. I was too lazy to hear what he was saying.
I turned to Shikamaru. "So Shikamaru, what do you think of this place? I mean it is a one time only look at this humongous Palace."
He shrugged his shoulders in response. "It's pretty amazing, but I feel homesick right now. We've only been here for a day and I get homesickness."
"I know your pain." I patted him on his shoulder. Muttering the last part. "All to well."
We walked for another quarter mile or so when someone crashed into us. It was a boy, younger than I, around 10-13. He grabbed his head and groaned. He was wearing a red t-shirt that said dork, as well as wearing normal blue jeans. I leaned down so I could be in eye contact with him. "And who are you?"
The boy looked up, he seemed a bit surprised. But he masked his face quickly. "I'm one of the servants here in the Palace of Flames."
"We figured that much out already." I snorted. "What we want to know is why were carelessly running in our direction."
"Oh sorry! I didn't mean to! I-I was… err… finding the kitchen!" He jolted. His brown eyes looked around nervously and his creamy hair swayed along with his movements. "This place is so huge that I'm still not used to the way to the kitchen."
I narrowed my eyes. 'This boy is definitely lying. All servants have to know where the kitchen is, and by the looks of him he knows every place in this Palace.'I stood up and placed my hands on my hips. "You're lying."
They jolted again, at my answer. But this time he got up and composed himself. This time he looked more like a butler than a servant. He smirked. "Well I couldn't trick the newcomers. How amusing."
"So what are you now? A servant or a butler?" I said ignoring his statement. Kiba was now listening to everything we said, due to the last statement. Shikamaru was with Gami and Akamaru. I continued. "Cause you sure don't look like the boy who just stumbled to find the kitchen."
"I'm afraid it didn't work on you." He replied sadly.
"So you did that on purpose!" I mock gaped at him. "Why am I not surprised?"
The boy laughed. "You want to know my identity? Well why don't we take a walk in the garden?"
At this the voice in my head came out.
Lady Sinitria! The garden is filled with the enemy's soldiers! You can't go in there unprepared! Tell the young boy he mustn't take you there without permission of the king.
I stared at the boy longer, and held up my hand. "Sorry no can do we can't go there."
"Why not?" He questioned with a bland face.
"Well one thing, we are outsiders. And outsiders we need permission from the King to go there." I explained as shortly as I could. But what I didn't expect was for the boy to lose his cool.
He spat his words. "The King is just a huge fatass that doesn't even know how to wear his own clothes! And when there's war he just sits down and orders food! I swear that fatass is going to die one day on a battlefield! I can't even believe that he's our King!"
I was quite perplexed at his temper, Kiba also looked taken aback. I pointed at the boy. "So your one of the good guys?"
"Why would you think I'm a bad guy?" He snorted.
"Well I thought that you knew the garden was filled with the enemy's troops." I said, but two seconds later I covered my mouth with a gasp. The voice scolded me on my big mouth.
Lady Sinitria!
The boy looked surprised at this news. I gaped at him. "You mean you didn't even know about the enemy's?"
He shook his head and bowed as he apologized. "I'm sorry I didn't know. But tell me, how did you know about this."
"A little voice told me." I looked away. I looked back at him. "But don't worry, we aren't bad guys. We come with Kuro here."
"Kuro?" He questioned.
"Oh my bad, you guys haven't met with each other. Yet." I said. "In that case, we come with Princess Mai."
At this he perked. "You know Princess Mai?"
"Yeah, she's Kuro's mom." I said, stifling a yawn. 'This conversation is boring, should have never talked to this guy.'
"And that was where you were headed to? To Princess Mai's room?" He asked.
I sighed. "Two things. One, I don't know where her room is located, and two, I didn't plan on going to her room either. Just a trip to the kitchen was all."
"Oh I see… but how do you know your way around here?" He narrowed his eyes.
I sighed again, this time frustrated. "Look, I don't want to stand here talking to some younger dude than I, about how I know things and when I don't know his name either. Furthermore, apparently he won't tell any one of us whether his a butler or a servant. Get my point dude?"
"My bad, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm one of the butlers in this Palace, who serves Princess Mai. The names Takashi Sakamoto." Takashi introduced himself.
"Nice to meet you Takashi, my name is Sinitria. You can call me Sin for short. And I have a question, why the normal clothes?" I asked, quite curious on why a butler would wear normal clothes.
"I was forced to wear this when King George came into rule. Said he didn't like others wearing a suit, other than him of course." Takashi explained.
"But I thought everyone here wore ninja clothes only. Where did you get that from?" I asked pointing at his clothes.
Takashi looked around, before answering. "Tell no one of this. All the servants and only I know about this. There is a merchant that comes here on midnight of Saturday. He sells these clothes for money and leaves before dawn breaks."
"And how does the King know about these clothes?" I crossed my arms across my chest
"He went into my room to 'pick clothes for me' and he saw this and told me to wear it. To tell the truth I miss my suit, it was the previous King who gave it to me." Takashi said sadly.
"Oh I get it now." I nodded my head. Then out of the blue my stomach growled. "Looks like it's time to scavenge for food!"
I marched past the butler, Kiba and Shikamaru tagged along, with Gami and Akamaru. Takashi seemed to smile and waved at us before he went on his way. Then the voice in my head roared, making me grab my head in pain.
Lady Sinitria! The troops are moving! They seemed to get over the three days wait! YOU MUST TELL THE KING NOW!
"Ugh! Okay, okay. Guess food has to wait for a while." I turned to Kiba and Shikamaru who seemed to be puzzled at my actions. "Change of plans guys, were going to met the King and five him some advice."
We all started running through the halls.
Me: YAYAYAYAYAYAY!
Kiba: What's wrong with you?
Me: Well I finished the chapter, what else is wrong with me?
Kiba Well you were arguing about summer school and then your this happy on finishing a chapter?
Me: Oh yeah…
Kuro: Hey Peru!
Me: What is it Kuro?
Kuro: At the beginning you gave the present King the name Drake, but now you call him King George. What happened?
Me: About that… true story is I forgot his name completely, so now his name is King George Drake.
Kuro: …
Kiba: …
Sin: Sup peeps!
Me: Sin-chan! Everyone is being mean to me! *sobs*
Sin: … This is really not like you Peru.
Peru: Yeah your right… *sniffs* I guess I'll be heading to bed right now.
Sin: well I guess this is the end. See ya guys later!
Me: Don't forget to review!
Sin: GO TO BED!
Me: *pouts* Fine…
Kuro: Bye!
