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Tuesday, April 3, 2007
grrr again
did i ever mention i hated this teacher? like really hate? but since i ranted yesterday i won't rant again. =_= but i'm going to update on fanfic!!! do yah. ^^
but i'm very sad cause the armed drill team (my team taht i go to after school) was supposed to have our first pratice today, but it's raining!!!!! so i'm so mad!!! but on w/the fanfic!
A feeling Never Felt Before
recap: Hatoko is a young girl who was born from a rich family, now she serves for Sakyo (for reasons yet to be revealed). While going to merely look at her soon to be oppenents in the upcoming "dark tournament" she recognized a man from when she was little. Now we're in the man's percepetive. Hiei's percepective.
Hiei's eyes widened as a young boy hovered over him.
"The hell?" Hiei flinched and rubbed the back of his swollen head. The boy gave a light laugh.
"You hit your head on the tree," Hiei's head whizzed towards the boy.
"What?" he asked.
"The tree, you hit it when you were jumping up to the branch, I honestly didn't think you would wake so fast!" the boy repeated, strenching out onto the soft plush grass. Hiei then looked up at the twilight sky. How long had he been asleep? The sun hadn't even began to set last he remembered...
He then turned his gaze to the boy.
"Who the hell are you?" he asked bitterly, sitting up completely and resting his back against that of an old maple. The boy thumbed his nose and gave a grin.
"They call me Howl," he said, his grin getting slighly bigger as they spoke, it almost rivaled that of the Cheshire's. Hiei looked over the boy. His voice was high pitched, so Hiei assumed he couldn't be over the age of thirteen, but his height and build seemed to say differently. His eyes seemed to have a light shine to them and his brown hair hung in pieces from his black bandanna. Hiei gave a huff, but the boy started to dig from a satchel.
"Apple?" he asked, throwing it over to him. Hiei blinked, but took the apple, biting into it's sweetness, the juice running down his chin. It had to be the sweetest apple he'd ever tasted.
"So what are you doing out here?" Hiei asked; it was a good question. Not many kids would be out in the middle of no where, at least, not this far from the town.
Howl gave a sheepish smile.
"It's a se-c-er-et!" he said in a sing-song voice, his finger to his mouth in a "hush" motion. He still smiled.
"But i know what your here for,"
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