Ice Cream Parlor

A continuation of the previous entry. :3



At the ice cream parlor
Shoku: *googley-eyes Philzor*
Philzor: .... <<; ....so about that ice cream...
Dai: ...Cookie dough.... *thinks*
Tauto: Bianca wants strawberryyyyyyyyyyyyyyzzzz~ *twirls*
Dark: I want emo cream-
Letho: Ew, Dark! Eww! Just... ew! You sick person.
Dark: What the hell?
Letho: That's just nasty, man.
Dark: I was talking about Rocky Road. o_o;
Letho: ....Oh.... I knew that.
Swift: Gimme THAT thrice cream. *points at chocolate mint*
Ice cream guy moves to chocolate mint
Try: Ohh, me too! I want that one.
Swift: ...Nevermind, give me peppermint.
Ice cream guy: :| *moves to peppermint*
Try: OH ME TOO! I changed my mind. Peppermint for me.
Swift: ........
Try: :)
Swift: ....Can I get double fudge?
Ice cream guy: o_o... *moves to chocolate*
Try: OH OH ME-
Swift: STOP THAT! D:
Try: What? o_o
Shoku: I dunno what I want! Daigoro, should I get cotton candy or mint chocolate chip?
Dai: Umm... get-
Tauto: GET BOTH! :D
Shoku and Dai: Ewwwww.
Tauto: What?
Shoku: That's... a gross combo!
Tauto: Not even! I mixed mine, and it's DELICIOUS!
Dai: ...Shoku, what flavor is the vomit-colored one?
Shoku: Eegh, I don't know. ):
Tauto: D: It's not vomit! It's cookie dough with orange sherbet!
All of Hitsuzen BUT Tauto: Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Ice cream guy: *Giggles*
Really long silence
Shoku: ....Can I get cotton candy? Please?
Ice cream guy: Sure. *moves slowly*
Shoku: HURRY UP, before I lose my appetite! Tauto is right next to me. T_T

[Outside.]
Dai: *sips melted cookie dough ice cream out of cup* :3
Tauto: *stares at ice cream* Its not... vomit... D:
Dark: Keep telling yourself that, Bianca... *licks vanilla from a cone*
Try: Hahaaaa, I got double scoop! :D
Shoku: Pshh, pansy. I gots FOUR.
Dai: *mumbles* Fatty...
Shoku: *smacks Dai's arm really hard*
Dai: D:
Kaori: *tosses empty ice cream cup away* Nummy-nummy.
Letho: He put bananas in mine! WTF! I DIDNT ASK FOR THIS!
Dark: Dude, you ordered a banana split.
Letho: ...Oh. ARE YOU SERIOUS?
Shoku: *laughs hysterically* Ohhh my god, so retarded.
Philzor: *emerges from parlor* GAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!
Swift: Oh my-
Philzor has ice cream with ten scoops high on a cone
Shoku: *stares at Dai* And you call ME fatty? -____-

Guild Outing :D

Hitsuzen home. Humongous. Has eight rooms, three bathrooms, a big kitchen, a family room, a living room, and a dining room. Seven rooms belong to the members, two people per room paired by class. The biggest bedroom, triple the size of one normal room, belongs to the founders of Hitsuzen. The house is lush, and the walls are painted a very fair, light green.

Our story starts in the family room. The family room is four times the size as a bedroom. Has three long couches along a wall. On the adjacent wall is a 70-inch plasma screen TV. TV sits on a mahogany and glass entertainment center. Electronics include a sound system, a DVD player, a Wii, a PS2 and PS3.

Dai, Swift, Shoku, and Trystrem stand around the couch closest to the door.

Shoku: *Tugging on Dai's shirt* Come on, dammit! D:
Dai: *holding onto family room couch for dear life* Nuuuuu! TT_TT
Swift: Oh come on, Dai it's just-
Dai: NUUUU! TT__TT
Shoku: LET'S GO DAMMIT! D:<
Try: Gahahaha, Dai.
Tauto walks into family room from bedroom hallway with Kaori.
Kaori: Hey guys, whats-
Tauto: *Bursts out laughing* Gahahaha, what the hell man?! *Points at Dai*
Dai: Tauto, help meeee! TT_TT
Swift: Nooo, stay there. This is funny.
Shoku: WE GOOOO! D:<
Dai: NOOOOO!
BakChee, Daraku, Letho, Erricson, and Dark hear the commotion and come into the room.
Dark: The hell? What's going on?
Swift: We're trying to convince Dai to go for a walk in the sunlight.
Dai: IT'LL BUUUURN! WAAA!
BakChee: Yayyyyy~! Let's all go!
Tauto: Guild outing! :D
Kaori: ...o_o
Letho: *Leans towards Dai* How ya doin'? :D
Dai: SH-SHADDAP! TT_TT
Shoku: Swift, lift Dai's fingers from the couch! We're going. DX
Swift: Okay. >:D
Dai: NUUUU! TT__TT

~

[Outside at Mushroom Park]
Dai: ._. ...
Shoku: ^___^ That wasn't so bad, now was it?
Dai: Shaddap... *Huff* Anyways. What're we doing out here?
Tauto: Enjoying suunnnn- lalalalalalaaaaa~
BakChee: *Climbs a tree*
Letho: *hangs upside down from tree branch*
Swift: Oh my god, dude. Look, it's Philzor!
Shoku: Phi-Philzor?! AHH! *Runs for Philzor*
Dai: What the fu-
Shoku: Eeeyaaaa!
Philzor: *whistles*
Shoku: *stands behind Philzor*
Philzor: *whistles and turns around* AHH! O_O
Shoku: AHH! >___O
Philzor: O_O... Can I help you?
Shoku: *salivates* Hiiii-I love yoo-
Dai: *Covers Shoku's mouth and drags her backwards* Okay, let's go.
Philzor: o_O
Shoku: *muffled arguing* DX
Dai: Sorry for the trouble.
Philzor: It's fine.... <<;
FangBlade walks up to Philzor
FangBlade: Hey homie.
Philzor: O_O???
Shoku and Dai stop and stare
Shoku: Wtf? o_o
Dai: The hell? FangBlade, what are you doing in Broa?!
FangBlade: I... I don't know. D: I'm the awesome number one, I can do anything! :D
The rest of Hitsuzen walks to FangBlade
Try: o_o... *takes pictures*
FangBlade: WTF. D:
BakChee and Daraku: *jump beside FangBlade, squishing him*
BakChee: Piiiictures! :D
FangBlade: D: THE HELL?!!?!
Try: *camera clicker goes off* [click] [click] Anyone else?
Tauto: *runs into picture*
Dai: o_o
Shoku: o_o
Swift: o_o...
Try: [click] [click] [click]
FangBlade: NUUUU! AHHH! *Melts*
BakChee, Daraku, and Tauto: o_o...
Swift: ....ANYWAYS. Let's get some ice cream or something.
Everyone else: Okay. :D
Philzor: Can I come too?! :D
Shoku: HELL YES!
Dai: *at the same time as Shoku* HELL NO! *stares at Shoku*
Shoku: *stares at Dai*
Philzor: o_o... Okay. :D

The Tale Of A Greedy Bastard

Written By: Jordan Conti
Mad props, Swift. ♥

Mysterious Voice: Wanna play a game?
Aneisa: *Wakes up* OH MY GOD, WHERE AM I?
Mysterious Voice: Anna, Can I can I call you Anna?
Aneisa: It's An-
Mysterious Voice: Who gives a shit.
Mysterious Voice: Anyways, you have been-
Aneisa: WHERE AM-
Mysterious Voice: FUCK.. SHUT UP!
Aneisa: o_o...... eep.
Mysterious Voice: >_> ... You have been brought here because of your greedyness towards money.
Mysterious Voice: My sources have told me that you put money infront of your OWN flesh and blood.. This is Un-Acceptable, and until you learn, you will suffer your own punishment.
Mysterious Voice: My name is Jordan, And I will be planning your Oh so Tedious day today.
Jordan: You will find That you are caged above a pit of acid, your goal is to-
Aneisa: OMG MONEY! =D *Grabs money*
Jordan: ... -_-
Aneisa: ... D:
*Hand get's blown off*
Jordan: Oh.... My god -_-
Aneisa: *Drops into pit of acid*
Jordan: You will find that you have 30 seconds to get out of this pool. Or you will deteriorate.
Jordan: You can offer your leg to the machine in return for something golden.
Aneisa: *Rams leg into machine*
Machine: *Pop's out key*
Aneisa: *Unlock's door to get out of pool*
Jordan: .. *Clap*... *Clap*... *Clap*... Well done... Now you can-
Aneisa: OMG 20 BUCKS! *Dives for it*
Jordan: Oh my fucking-
Aneisa: *Falls into pit of snakes*
Jordan: Well that was just AMAZING.

The Dance With Death

Ruby pools and diamond droplets
Rusty blades and speckled tissue
Not the end, no no...
Only the beginning.

It is a dance with death,
A waltzing enemy.
Counting one, two, three,
One, two, three
You're almost dead now,
Come follow me.

Dark little corner, crimson and raven
Dark little corner, solitary haven
It whispers
Dark little person in the dark little corner
Come out, we won't hurt you.

It lies.

Hitsuzen, Part V

Ellinia forests were quiet. Canopies of trees huddle closely overhead, letting only a few rays of sunlight drip through. The looming trees are old, but not as old as the forest itself. The air smelled of rotting leaves and morning dew. Slimes and green mushrooms hid playfully while Hitsuzen made their way through.
Liutenant Dai walked along side his horse with the Four Captains. Bowmen slung their bows around them and walked with the assassins, while the bandits talked quietly with the warriors of tactics and skills. The mages walked silently, admiring the forests of their origin.
Tadeyo found his way to Dai's side, and Dai began to speak of his youth in Ellinia.
"It was awkward for a while growing up here," he began. "My father was a mage, but my mother was a bowman. So I grew up learning to be both. When I was educated to be a wizard here, the bowman blood in me slipped away, and now I barely remember how to aim. Sad, huh?
"Yon and I used to play in these trees as children, and she'd always lose," he said laughing. "We would practice hopping from branch to branch, and she'd hate me because I would just teleport when she was winning. Once, she got so angry she stomped on a branch without thinking, and it broke right under her feet." Tadeyo and Dai laughed at the image of Yon's girlish screaming as she fell until Yon came up behind them and grabbed their shoulders.
"Laugh all you want, Dai," she said vengefully, "If I recall correctly, you cried like a baby when a stump snuck up on you when we were playing in the Growing Tree's top branches when we were fourteen."
Tadeyo burst into laughter when Dai's face flushed of color. He punched Dai playfully on the shoulder. "Don't worry, Liutenant," he said. "I fell out of the Border Tree back in the village trying to impress a girl."
"I wonder which girl," Yon says, winking at him. Tadeyo smiled at her mockingly, as if telling her to shut up rather than agreeing.
The leaves and branches that towered over them began to rustle, and a loud crack of a branch was heard partnered with a yelp of surprise.
"Oh," Swift says looking into the tree branches rustling above. "Speak of the devil..."
Yurei came falling out of the branches above along with a broken tree branch. Tadeyo ran and caught her before she hit the ground, and stared at her face for a moment. Yurei, panting for air, stared back.
"Hey you," she said casually.
"Hey you," he replied teasingly. He glanced up to the tree. "Falling from the sky, are we?" He put her down and she wobbled off, dusting her clothes of the leaves sticking to her.
"Where were you," Tauto asked. "You've been missing for quite a while."
"Ah," Yurei said. "I was delivering messages, and requesting help." She hugged Dai and Swift at the same time. "Why, were you worried?"
"Slightly," Tauto admit. "You just disappeared."
"Hmm," Yurei said monotone. "I'm sorry. But..." She turned to Tadeyo and looked him in the eye. "I found Chun Ji."
Tadeyo lifted his eyebrows at the name, and said, "How is he doing? What'd he say?"
She reached into a pack tied to Dai's horse and pulled out a water bottle, and uncapped it. "He's living on the street with the poor, I'm assuming to blend in. Most of Alaitoc is that way, right? Well, anyways. He said no."
Tadeyo's eyes fell to the ground. "Hm, I knew he would've said that." He walked towards Yurei and put his arm around her neck. "I'm glad you're back."
Yurei smiled her delicate smile and leaned into him. "Likewise."

Camp was set up right around the entrance to the dungeon, their next challenge. Fireflies floated in the air, heightening the magical feeling of the forest. Glows of lights from inside the tents began to extinguish as members began to fall into sleep.
Tadeyo crawls into the small tent pitched for Yurei and himself. The lamp in the corner of the tent glowed dim orange, warming the tent in the cold forest. He threw his shirt off and plopped on his back on the sheets, and began dozing off. Yurei crawled in the tent a little while after he started hearing voices that signed sleep, and he came to.
"You sleepy," she said taking off her shirt, revealing a sports bra.
"Yeah, kind of," he said softly. He closed his eyes, listening to her voice.
"Aww," she said cutely. "I wanted to do something before we crash out."
"Heh," he mused. "Like what?" He opened his eyes to see her kicking her pants off. She took her hair down and closed the tent closed with the clip from her hair, and crawled passionately on top of him.
"Mmmm," he said smiling at her as her face came closer to his. She smiled as she felt up his chest. She kissed him as soon as her face met his, rubbing her body onto his. He rolled herover on to her back and kissed her neck lightly. "Mmmm, maybe I'm not all that tired," he teased, tracing his tounge to the lobe of her ear. She let out a soft moan, and smiled.
"That's what I thought," she teased.

Hitsuzen, Part IV

"Ahh, an exile," he said. He passed the half-filled water bottle to her, and as she drank deeply, he continued. "So what does Tadeyo need?"
"He wants you," Yurei said wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She passed the bottle back to him, and he began to drink what was left. "To bring Alaitoc members to aid us in this war."
Ji choked on the water, coughing most of it out onto the pavement. "You're kidding," Ji gasped. Yurei stood there staring at him.
"Quite serious," she said.
"Yurei," he started, "Just because I'm leader doesn't mean-"
"Ji, we need this help," Yurei exploded. "The Hunters have already gotten Assassinate on their side. Last I saw, Blood Mafia-"
"There is nothing I can do for you, Yurei," Ji interrupted loudly. He stared at her desperate face, lined with worry.
"You can help us, Chun." She stared into his eyes, hoping to find an answer. But there was none.
"Yurei, I can almost guarantee you that Alaitoc would want nothing to do with outsider's affairs," he reasoned. And she saw the reason in it. "Do you understand what I mean?"
She turned to the road to the Elle Forest and walked slowly from Ji. "Yes, I understand."
She walked until she reached the border where the forest began. She turned her head, and looked Ji in the eyes.
"Without any aid, Chun Ji," she said in low voice. "We will all die."


~


The Hunters army trodded along slowly through the Eastern Rocky Mountains of Perion, exhausted from the excessive heat and lack of rest. Warriors slumped along side their dehydrating horses, who refuse to let anyone ride them until given water. Domeki Rihdan, the guild leader, who was saddled up high on his horse (the only horse that will stand for it), rode along side of his warriors.
"Keep the pace up, men," he shouted. "Perion is only a distance away!"
The men groaned in disbelief, and slugged along. Domeki scouted the area for anything useful that they could use. Fifty miles, The Hunters have been traveling with no rest, and no shade.
All they could do was keep trodding along until their destination is reached.

When nightfall came, the warriors unloaded their packs on the horses and set up a small camp along side of a deep valley. A fire cackled softly underneath the moon. Most of the warriors lay asleep soundly in their tent, while others stood outside chatting lowly. Domeki sat quietly at the campfire and stared into the flames.
"Little sister," he murmured. "What do you think you're doing..." he sighed and propped his head up on his hand and slouched. What an embarrassment, he thought. His own sister, running off with the Thief Captain of Hitsuzen. What would father think of this? He sighed and let out a slight chuckle and a smile.
"We'll find you, little sister."

Hitsuzen, Part III

"MANJI," Yurei yelled from the Perion townstreet. "MANJI, ARE YOU UP THERE?"
"Get lost," Manji hollered mono-toned back down at her. Manji rested at the highest and loneliest point in the Perion town cliff-side. He plopped down onto his side, propping his head up with his arm and closed his eyes with a sigh. Manji's pompous attitude radiated from his clothes like bad cologne.
"Oh thank goodness, you're there!" Yurei exclaimed joyfully. "Manji, listen to me! It's Yurei!"
Manji's body stiffened and his eyes went wide. He stood up quickly and walked to the edge of the cliff
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING?!" Manji screamed. "Get outta here, kid! You'll get killed!"
"Not until I speak with you," she shouted back. "Please, I need your help!"
Manji rolled his eyes and spoke defiantly. "Get lost, Yurei! If any of the Gokudo council finds you here they'll-" He spoke as he turned to walk back to his resting spot, but Yurei stood facing him, nose-to-nose.
"MANJI! I'M SERIOUS," she shouted in his face. Manji let out a squeel of shock that sounded much like a squeel of a little girl. Yurei tilted her head and stared at him awkwardly, and smiled. "Nice scream."
Manji's eyes grew wide in embarrassment and amazement. "How did-?! That can't-!! What-?!"
"Manji, there isn't time for us to be babbling like a fool," Yurei said storming along the edges of his cliff. "Manji, you're a voice of great influence."
"Correction," he said brushing his sleeve off of dirt, eyeing Yurei carefully and suspiciously. "I used to be. People these days refuse to listen to a sensible voice."
Yurei turned to face him and crinkled her brow. "Manji, your voice is no longer heard because you refuse to speak. Not because the people won't listen. I need you to convince Gokudo to aid Hitsuzen in this battle."
"Hah," Manji mocked. "And why would I do that?"
Yurei shot a dirty look at Manji that foretold his demise if he'd refuse.
Manji shivered. "Yeesh, okay okay. But there's the issue of convincing. I don't even have an approach."
"Think of something," Yurei said frantically.
"'Oh yeah, Gokudo! It's me, Manji! So we should go and aid Hitsuzen because Yurei, the Hunters traitor said so and she'll kill me if I don't!' Awesome plan, don't you think?" Manji laughed at the idea of waltzing into Gokudo Hall and saying that very line. Yurei grew more and more annoyed by the minute.
"I'm not kidding, Manji. This is serious." Yurei perked her head up in alert. "Did you hear that?"
Manji looked around. "No, what?"
Yurei's head snapped back and forth. "People are coming. Think of something. I'll be back in a few day's time." Yurei crouched low to the ground, and waited a few seconds.
"No, Yurei," panicked Manji, "wait! Shit, wait!" But she was gone. "Shit. Fucking Yurei..."

Yurei, once far enough away, walked the rest of the way to her next destination: Kerning City. Tadeyo spoke of an old friend who trained with him as a child: Chun Ji. She knew finding this Chun Ji would be a difficult task, and the chances of finding him were quite slim, but she was in no position to think of such negativities. She had her own negativities to worry about.
She walked and walked through abandoned construction projects, avoiding eye contact with the mushrooms behind the support beams. There were a couple times where they would attempt to ambush her from behind, but one swift movement of her arm, scarab, and a steely ended it all too quickly for the mushroom. Once she found her way into the heart of Kerning City, she grew desparate to get out. The constant pushing and shoving of the city people were unbareable for her.
Upon exiting the city, she found herself in the slums of the city - another construction site, except with small homes built around it. The poor and the homeless homes were no more than pitched tents propped up against walls and support beams. People of different ages huddled around their small homes, cowering at the sight of Yurei. A little boy, no older than the age of five, approached Yurei with curiosity. His mother called for him frantically, but he did not hear her.
"Miss..." he said, holding out his hands in the shape of a bowl. "Spare change? Please, spare change?"
Yurei peered into the boy's eyes and saw the desolation and opression that he saw. She frowned and simply said, "I don't have much. But here." She reached into her back pocket and pulled out a card with a bar code on the back. "Take this, and be sure to share it. It's all the spare change I can give." She ruffled the young boy's hair and continued walking, while the boy looked from the card to her blankly.
The further she traveled into the slums of this city, the more petty and pitiful it's inhabitants became.
Right before she passed the final home upon exiting the city and following the shore line, a red coat caught her attention from the corner of her eye. She turned to find a handsome young man standing at the last house in a red robe embroidered with gold string. He had long flowing hair in a tail, his long bangs falling into his face. He had a battlescar going across his cheek. On his hip, a katana rested.
He lifted his head to hers, and looked from her face to her scarab.
"Assassin," he scoffed. "You ruin these parts of the world."
Yurei turned tilted her head. "You don't judge the cellion by how fluffy it is."
"Yeah yeah," he said shooing her off. "Just get out of here."
"No," she said firmly. "Chun Ji I presume."
Chun Ji looked suspiciously at Yurei. "Yeah, what is it to you?"
"Chun Ji, master swordsman and dagger thief," she said softly, "Tadeyo Syzacdel of Hitsuzen is in need of assistance."
Chun Ji's face lost it's arrogant flare and was replaced by astonishment. "Tadeyo... It's been too long since I've heard that name." He walked towards his home and brought out a water bottle. "What does my dear friend need," he questioned, uncapping the bottle.
It took a while to explain the situation, but Yurei got the point across. Once she said Hunters, Chun Ji already knew it meant bad news.
"I knew I recognized you," he said dreamily. "You were always that little girl beside Karogen during confrontations... his daughter..."
"Yes," she replied simply. "Now that my old man is gone, my brother was left in charge. Since then, he's been causing nothing but more trouble between the Hunters and Hitsuzen."
"Ahh," Ji said taking a swig of water, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. "My question for you is why you're sending me a message from Tadeyo - from Hitsuzen."
Her eyes lost it's shine for a moment as she dropped her eyes to the floor.
"Ahh, an exile," he said.

Hitsuzen, Part II

The rustling of armor clanged loudly throughout the forest clearing. The battle was over, and the Hunters were long gone, fled when defeat was on the horizon. Hitsuzen remained, cleaning up what mess was made.
This was no victory, for either guild.
The camp was nearly demolished. Tent pitches were broken, and all of camp seemed to slump sadly, as if too old and too weak to hold the cloth up.
Tadeyo emerged weakly from a tent, followed by a worried towns nurse pleading after him.
"Please, Deyo-San, you need your rest," she begged. "Don't over-stress yourself! You need to lie down!"
"I'll be fine," he re-assured her as he observed the damage and death around him. Men carried bodies of the fallen to the soon-to-be gravesight. Women tended to the injured and dying, heeding their last words and comforting them til they sleep a never-ending sleep.

Lieutenant Dai was already at his quarters with his fellow captains and majors, predicting the Hunters next moves.
"The Hunters fled east," said Yon of the Bowmen Division, pushing an omok piece across the map to the east mountains. "If we corner them there, it'd be like trapping a kitten in the corner of a room. They'd have nowhere to go." Low chatter of comprehension floated around the table.
"So we follow their tracks," proposed Dai. The table agreed, talking of a trap that could possibly be set.
"No," interjected Tadeyo from the back of the canopy. He stood leaning against the empty armor table. The Division Captains turned their heads to Tadeyo and fell silent.
"Following in their tracks would leave us more exposed. How stupid do you think these Hunters are?" He stood upright and strode towards the table, looking at each commander in the eyes. "Quite stupid, I agree," he added, responded with a light laughter, "But not quite as stupid as we may think they are. For the type of warriors they are, they would naturally assume that we'd follow behind them. So why give them the opportunity to stop us in our tracks? Why leave ourselves vulnerable yet again?" The faces of everyone present changed and brightened, as if finally gaining clarity and insight on the situation. "I say," Tadeyo suggested, moving to the table and reaching for the Hitsuzen omok piece and sliding it around the Ellinia forests and to the Western Rocks of the Perion Mountains, "We cut them off."
Arguments blew through the canopy. "Why would we go around," exclaimed Dai. "That would take much longer than it would to just follow in their tracks!"
"That puts us in far more peril than simply following them through the East!"
"It is much more efficient to catch the Hunters off guard," Tadeyo said firmly, slapping his hand to the table. "I know for a fact that the Hunters do not think ahead of possible dangers. There is only one Hunter family that does that. They would be our ONLY challenge. But their voices stand with little influence on the entire militia. Our best bets are to cut around the forest and greet them before they even reach the Western Plains of Perion."
Silence returned to the table, each commander being deep in thought.
"I agree," says Yon, bringing her gaze from the table to the other captains.
"As do I," Tauto, being the Mage Division Captian, submits.
"And I," Captain Swift adds lifting his chin up proudly.
A proud silence floated throughout the canopy, and all eyes were focused on Lieutenant.
With a sigh and a slight smile, Dai spoke.
"Let's give it a shot," he said, surrendering to the majority.

Tadeyo, having being an accomplished Thief Captain and one of the most influential voices of Hitsuzen, only felt the cold rush of fear running through his heart as he sat atop a tree branch, thinking of Yurei.
"Tadeyo," a feminine voice floated up from the ground. He looked below him, and greeted Bo with a simple nod of the head. "Get to sleep. We have a long week ahead of us," she lectured.
"Yeah, I know." He looked up at the milk-white moon, and wondered where his Yurei might be. After a brief silence, Bo asked, "So what is she now."
Tadeyo looked at her, as if startled that she was still there, and startled even further with the question she posed.
"What?"
"What is she now?" Bo tapped the toe of her foot on the ground. "She's definitely not a Hunter anymore. But she's not a Hitsuzen."
"Heh," he huffed loosely. "She..." he trailed off.
"Ta...deyo?" Bo checked curiously.
Tadeyo smiled. "She will be a Hitsuzen."
"B-but she can't be! Unless... Unless she-" Bo cut herself off, understanding Tadeyo's motives.
Tadeyo only smiled. "Exactly."

Hitsuzen, Part I

DISCLAIMER: Erm, this story was started TODAY, and out of NOWHERE, so it kind of starts in medias res. The story was awesome in my head, but you might not quite catch on to what I was thinking. MORE TO COME! *Points at PART I*

The battle waged on, whilst time seemed to stand still for both Tadeyo and Yurei. She cradled him in her arms, consoling him with every ounce of energy she could spare.
"Tadeyo," she said gently. His weary eyes opened to gaze at her. "You know I love you."
"Ahh..." groaned Tadeyo in pain, "And you know that I love you too."
He smiled at her softly, and closed his eyes while his steady breathing began again, ensuring Yurei that he was merely asleep.
She brushed his hair from his face and laid him down as the medic team came, and left him in their care. For now.
Yurei, realizing what had to be done, stood up firmly and grabbed her scarab.
She scouted the trees for a second, crouched down, and in an instant, was gone.

~

The trees rushed by in a green and brown blur, the wind carressing her face as she ran through the branches. As quickly and quietly as she possibly could, she maneuvered swiftly in and out of the trees when the hiss of a star caught her ear. She stopped apruptedly on a branch, her long bangs swaying forward in front of her, right in front of the ilbi that was aimed at her face, nearly clipping her nose. She snapped her head in the direction of where the star came from.
"YUREI," a deep voice shouts commandingly from the trees below her. She knew that voice.
"Yurei, don't do this!" the booming voice pleaded.
She stole the ilbi shot in the tree, and began to run with the Winds trailing all over her body. "Turn around, Domeki," she boomed back. "This isn't your affair!"
Domeki appeared in front of her instantaneously, reaching for her arm. "It is my affair, because you are my SISTER!"
"And Tadeyo is my HEART!" Yurei twisted her body to avoid his grasp, knocking herself off balance from the branch she was on. She fell backwards, keeping one foot planted on the tree. Domeki lunged forward, catching her by her shirt belts, leaving her dependent on his grip to save her from falling.
"Yurei, he is a Hitsuzen," Domeki barked angrily. "And you are a Hunter!"
"Domeki, it isn't about him..." she sighed. Domeki relaxed, understanding her sigh as a sign of truce. Then without hesitation, she kicked him in the stomach, and as he released her, she shouted, "It's about more than just him!"
She fell, and vanished into the green.


To be continued

A Dream of A Dream: Him and Her.

She sleeps so soundly, he thought putting the parking brake on. He had driven the two of them up to Morgan's Corner because of it's distinct silence.

For her, he picked a quiet spot. Only for her.

The moon still shone brightly, early in the morning. The moonlight splashed onto his face, and it appeared to glow, accenting his natural beauty. The car was dark, the park was dark, and the sky was darker than dark, but the feeling he kept getting everytime he turned to look at the sleeping girl? It shone brighter than silver in the sun. The radio sang softly, well below the sound of the early bird's cooing.
"...bend and break with the light," it sang. "As we rise one last time..."

He fell back to his chair, sighing as he hit the cushion. Even her steady breathing is beautiful, he thought. "Heh," he mused. "So this is what it's like to be whipped, huh?" He let out a long relieved sigh, listening to her innocent breathing. Then her innocent breathing stopped. He closed his eyes and smiled at the wind shield.

"You okay there, Little Bird?" he said to her.
"Mmmm..." was her response. Cute and innocent, just how he likes her. How he loves her.

He crawled into the back and sat on the carpet to look at her face. He could see her beautiful eyes shining in the dark, and the line that is her mouth turn into a crescent smile. All he could do was smile right back at her.

"Hey," she said with a sleepy innocence that drove him crazy.
"Hmmm... hey you," he whispered.
"We at school now?" she asked wearily.
"No," he responded quietly. "It's still 6."
"What...?" she said with exhausted surprise. "Why... I thought you picked me up at 5:30..." she tried to pick herself up, but he put his hand on her shoulder. She felt herself melting under his touch, and she surrendered to the weakness he gave her.

"Hardly any traffic," he replied.
"Hmmm..." she sighed in understanding. "So where are we now? It's nice... and quiet..." she trailed off.
"Morgan's Corner," he said dreamily.
"Ah," she said with teasing enthusiasm. "I hear it's haunted here."
"Hmm, well I'll be sure to save you from those ghosts," he said jokingly. She giggled at him, adoring him. After a brief silence, he said in a serious tone: "I'll never let anything hurt you..."

An awkward silence floated in the air, and he suddenly felt like a fool. The feeling washed away when she took his hand and lay her cheek on it. He felt jolts of mixed emotions shoot up his arm and into his heart.

She felt it too.

He succumbed to his feelings and lowered his face to hers. "Move in, Little Bird."

She smiled and scooted inwards to the back of the seat, and he squeezed himself to lay with her. They lay there, facing each other, nose-to-nose. And when he felt her breath on his lips, he surrendered to her.

"You drive me crazy," he said dreamily.
"Hm," she smiled innocently. "You say that like a bad thing."
"Oh," he said in a monotone voice. Then they laughed together, enjoying each other's warmth of their breath. Both seemed at loss with words, and both seemed to try to find something to say. Her free arm found it's way around the side of his waist, and his heart beat loudly in his ears.

"So," she said softly. Her voice became so innocent, it was seductive, nearly intoxicating to him.

And without thinking, he kissed her.
And she kissed him back.

That moment seemed to last forever, but too short at the same time.

"So... what?" he said, imploring her to continue.
"So..." she said softly, "What should I make of this?"
"Of what," he asked knowingly.
"Of this," she whispered, and she kissed him again.
"Mmm," he said breaking the kiss. "I think it's save to say... the feeling is mutual."
"Hmmm," she sighed and smiled brightly at him. "Of course it is."
And she kissed him again.


Editor's Note:
There's something about my dreams. Ugh, they're so lucid it's almost scary.
T_T Dream April 18th, 2008.

Plaintive Poetry

Does it ever bother you,
That your tears suddenly turn to blood
When they fall on my shirt?

Beyond all the lost smiles, it lies hidden
Grief, covered in dust
Smothered with the lies you thrust upon me

Now we realize what's been done, far too late.

I'm sorry, there's no stopping it now
I'm doomed to die. That's just the way it has to be.
But you;ll be fine, just turn your head
the other way, like you usually do.

Does it ever bother you,
That I cringe at your very touch
When you lean over to hug me?

The truth has been long lost
In the abyss of fabricated words
and fake people
Drowned, defiled beyond repair.

Now we realize what's been done, far too late.

Sensual Desires I

I lean to him as he feels my sides that define my shape as a woman. My hands wander aimlessly under his shirt, feeling his wonderous warmth. Half naked and half conscious, I'm tingling all over. I can feel his fingers winding into my hair, tugging sensually, each tug like a moan from his hands. I close my eyes and breathe deeply as he suckles my neck slowly to leave his mark. His wet, warm tounge on my body is as climatic as a gasm itself. I throw off his shirt, and he pulls down my jeans. I unbutton his pants as he unhooks my bra. Our lips lock, and we exchange breath. Our tounges battle ferociously and passionately while are hands roam hungrily for skin. I can feel your manliness against my womanhood, and it cries to be smothered. We topple over, and for a second realize that this wonderous night has only begun.



Editors Note: Hello readers, umm.. quick note about this little hentai story here. As a girl with an outrageously creative and unclean mind, this kind of stuff is almost guaranteed to pop out at least once. ^^;; Sorry if it's a bit too graphic, but hey. What can ya do?