 
| Zzzzzz.... I'm so tired....hahah... I'll try to stay awake long enough to write this, though.
I might not be able to visit everyone's sites.... And I haven't been lately, either. I've stayed in bed most of the day, just sitting there sick. xP So when I get on....I try to get on the people's sites that I haven't visited the last time. But my memory's really crappy too, right now, so I really apologize if I haven't visited your site in forever -///-"
Well....My Mom's being really rude lately.... Can't say I don't know why, but I wish she'd just stop. *sigh*
Sorry for complaining to you all like that ^ ^" Gah.... NEway, I'm posting the second part of my Furuba fan fic, so I hope you'll like it. I might not have kept all the characters in character, so I'm really sorry about that.
Hmm.... *cough* I don't have much else to say. Well, c'ya guys later, then! ^ ^
*~* Tohru *~*
Well, the storm's letting up a little! That's great... I smile and throw some garbage inside a trash can. Momiji is, again, wanting to go outside now. I almost want to let him, since the power's back, but still...
Oh, and that call! She said that a boy was yelling on the phone for me.... I think that was Kyo-kun... I guess Shigure-san hadn't told him he already called to see if I was okay.
Mimiji is taking a nap now. At first, he was sleeping on my lap until I had to clean out the garbage can... I feel sleepy myself.
Days like this are so peaceful inside, but so violent outside. I shiver and pull my big, fluffy jacket around me. Shigure-san bought this for me, and it's so warm! Hah.... I'm so glad I'm not out there!
I have to go do some more chores... There isn't much left to do now, so I'll just get it done quickly. No time to lose! ...But, then, what will I do? Huh...
~*~ Yuki ~*~
I groggily walk toward the room Kyo and Shigure are in. Shigure looks very smug, but I ignore him and fall into a chair. I feel so tired.... Cold weather isn't the best thing.
He looks like he's about to explode in fits of laughter -- Shigure, that is. He's got something on the cat, and he's gonna embarrass him and rub it in as much as he possibly can.....
"I called Tohru a while before you did." he stopped then, prolonging the story and letting it sink in.
Kyo called Tohru-san? ....That's strange.
"And she already said she was fine." he choked back a laugh to continue nagging at the idiot. "So you were worried about her, huh, Kyon-kyon? You know,"
"Shut the HECK UP! You're such a RETARD!"
That cat couldn't yell any louder, could he? But then again, neither could his face be any more red. I almost feel bad for him...
"Oh, don't feel bad! I'm sure Yuki here was just as worried as you were."
Involving me already, Shigure? I feel veins popping out on my face and knuckles.
"Tohru-san's all right? That's good." I say curtly. I intend to stop this conversation before Shigure pushes it too far.
He looked like a dog that had its treat taken away and recoiled. "Yes, she is. In fact, as soon as the weather gets better, she's coming back. Of course, Kyo didn't think enough to ask that, did you?"
"I said, SHUT UP!!!!" the whole house appeared to rattle in his rage.
I stood up and walked away. It was pointless and ridiculous sitting there, listening to their squabbling. I walk to my room, managing to ignore Shigure and the cat until I got there. It's less noisy in here than it is out there, at least.
I make my way to the bed and sit down. There's no way I can get any sleep with them out there, but I can try.
I lean back and close my eyes, trying to listen to my thoughts to drown out those two. It won't work, I know. But there isn't much else I can do now.
~*~ Shigure ~*~
Kyo is so stupid. It makes me smile every time I think of him calling about Tohru. It's only natural, I suppose. I lean back in my chair, pondering about the curious weather.
It's so strange. All of a sudden, this blizzard comes out of nowhere. Of course, it isn't like I haven't seen enough strangeness around this house alone. I sigh in thought.
At least little Tohru makes things cheerful. The little flower in the household....
Enough thinking about that. I should get to writing my novel....ah, but procrastination is the better part of valor. Or so I'll say.
Heheh. Can't wait to see the look on my editor's face....
~*~ Hatori ~*~
I just found out that Akito's sick again. I was waiting for it. I knew it would happen sooner or later; it happened to be sooner.
It's still storming outside. I wonder if it will even quit by tomorrow. Maybe not.
I pull out a vial of fluid to give to Akito. Of course, I'll have to inject it into his system. I pull out my equipment almost leisurely. There isn't much else I can do after this. It might even be the only thing I'll have to do all day. No one else inside the building is really ill, and there's no way anyone from outside will be coming in today.
I wheel all the things I need to Akito's room. I could have just held it, but this is probably better. I open the door to reveal the usual sickly-looking Akito. Somehow, I really feel no sympathy toward him -- just a need to work on my patient.
I insert a proper amount of fluid into my needle and walk toward him. I then slide the needle gently into his skin, making sure I hit a vein, and slowly inject a little bit of the fluid at a time.
After the procedure, I quickly dispose of the used equipment and wheel back the rest of the things to my office. I sit in my chair and think.
There is nothing left to do. I cannot sleep, for if I do, I shall ruin my sleeping schedule and I'll start waking up in the middle of the night and such. I tap my pen on the desk in a slow rhythm and stare at the paperwork that is still in front of me. I then lean back and swerve my chair to the left.
There it is -- the clock. The clock that seems to no longer move. Will spring ever come?
I immediately sit upright. Why did I just think that? I look around to see if there is someone in the room. Then, I see her...Kana.
I reach for my head and lean over the desk. I'm hallucinating now.... There must be something I can do to get her off my mind...
But there is nothing. The snow will never melt. Spring will never come again.
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~Koneko-chan92~ |
Gomen nasai....