Monday, August 30, 2004

   Meep!
I'm sorry agaaaaiiiin!

Itachi: Dun worry, they're getting used to it...

I start school in two days. TT I couldn't update yesterday coz either my mom or my dad was on the computer the whole time. You don't think someone can play Spider Solitaire for four hours straight? My dad can. O.o Right, then, here's the long scene of the ficcie and I gots a bit of news afterwards.

***

Rowan growled again as Sato tackled him from behind. She hung off his neck in the same piggyback position as before. Rowan audibly gulped as he caught a glare from Sasuke, soon reaching up and unhooking Sato’s arms from his neck, for both of the reasons: for breathing and for Sasuke not to have a reason to kill him. Sato laughed, walking next to Rowan. “So a new girl really laid it on Jasmine? Wish I was there…”
Rowan nodded, shoving his hands in his pockets as they walked out of the school. Sasuke rolled his eyes, glancing at Sato and snapping rather quickly, “Sato, I can’t give you a ride home today, unless you want to be dragged around for errands…”
Sato sighed, replying, “Yeah, yeah, Sasuke, I’ll just walk home.”
Rowan gasped, remembering his dream. “Walk home…?”
Rowan cut in, saying nervously, “U-uhh, Sato, erm, let me walk you home, okay?”
Sato tilted her head, puzzled, the asked, “What’re you so upset about?”
“N-nothing! Ha, ha!” Rowan scratched the back of his head nervously, turning to Sasuke and asking, “Is, um… it okay if I walk her home?”
Sasuke rolled his eyes. “I don’t care… Just get her home, alright?”
Rowan nodded, soon whipping around and walking, grabbing Sato’s arm and dragging her with him. “H-hey! Rowan, knock it off!”
Rowan let go of her arm, and she just huffed, rubbing her arm and snapping, “You’re acting really weird, you know that?”
Rowan laughed a bit nervously, replying, “Y-yes, I do know that…”
Sato rolled her eyes, shifting her backpack to her other shoulder as they walked. She suddenly stopped, looking to one of the shops on the street. She grabbed Rowan’s arm, this time dragging him into one of the town stores. “We haven’t been here in awhile…”
Rowan let out an “ACK!”, soon shaking his head. It was already getting dark, and if he didn’t get Sato home soon…
“Sato, we have to go, NOW!”
Sato, who was already in the middle of looking at shopping items, just sighed, “Aww…”
Rowan tugged her out of the store, half-dragging her down the street towards her house.
Sato abruptly stopped, stomping her foot. “What’s wrong with you, Rowan?! Dragging me like some kidnapper or something!”
Rowan sighed, starting, “Sato, you gotta go home-“
Sato turned, cutting in as she looked into an alleyway, “Hey, Rowan… Was that guy there before?”
Rowan turned his head, following Sato’s gaze. He saw a homeless figure sitting in the alleyway, covered with an old cloak. From what they could tell, the figure had light brown hair, and although he was sitting, they could tell he was fairly tall. Sato, after a few moments, took a step towards the figure. “Umm… Excuse me?”
Rowan growled, suddenly remembering his dream. “Sato, c’mon, he’s probably fine…”
Sato sighed exasperatedly, looking over her shoulder. “But Rowan… He’s just by himself…”
Sato slowly edged her way over to the hunched figure. She kneeled down within good distance, and asked, “Erm… Hi, um, are you okay?”
Rowan knew what was coming. He growled, darting forward. He froze in one place as Sato’s scream echoed through the alleyway.
The figure had grabbed Sato’s wrist, and had pulled her down near him. The figure stood up, the old tattered cloak around his shoulders drifting around him as he held both of Sato’s arms behind her back with one hand, and held a knife to her throat with the other. Sato froze, not even bothering to breathe. She stared helplessly at Rowan, who took an uneasy step forward. The man behind Sato growled, the knife drawing closer to Sato’s neck. Sato whimpered, and Rowan stopped in his tracks. Rowan sighed, snapping at the man, “What do you want now?”
The man replied simply in a familiar gravelly voice, “First, I want you to remember the warning I gave you earlier… Second, I want you to die, nice and slow, cut into a thousand pieces.”
Rowan smirked. “Hardly complimentary, you lousy bandit… Why do you hold a grudge against me?”
The bandit’s knife prodded Sato’s throat threateningly as the bandit answered, his dark eyes suddenly glowing a bright burning color equal to fiery embers, “Because you are the only one who can stop us…”
Rowan took another step forward, and the bandit took a step back, the knife blade now steadily pressed against Sato’s skin. Sato stared at Rowan helplessly, and Rowan just gulped and froze in one place. The demon continued almost joyously, “Oracle boy. I know you can see what’s coming. You knew I was going to attack this girl, and even now, you know what Earth’s future is. That’s why I cannot allow you to tell anyone… This is the easiest way. I kill this innocent girl, you get blamed for it. You go to jail, where nobody will listen to even a syllable of what you say.”
Sato finally spoke, although her voice was weak and rather faultered. “C… Can I have his deal instead?”
The bandit growled, gripping her wrists and yelling harshly into her ear, “Shut UP!!!”
In an instant, an ebony-black-scaled tail whipped forward from behind the bandit, and snapped Sato’s head back, leaving her neck twice as vulnerable. The tail settled over her mouth, gripping her head back far enough for it to rest on the bandit’s shoulder behind her. Sato whimpered, shaking fearfully. Rowan gasped, snapping angrily, “Stop it, demon…”
The bandit smiled, tapping the knife on Sato’s throat. “Four clicks till the end…”
The tail pressed harder against Sato’s mouth, sure to leave scaly marks. “One…”
The knife pressed harder against her neck, now starting a small cut on her throat. “Two…”
Rowan stood, frozen, as he knew that the demon would slash Sato’s throat if he so much as moved. He glared at the ground, knowing he had lost. “Three…”
The bandit’s eyes glittered their fiery color again, and his grip tightened on the knife. “Four.”
Before the bandit could move, a spell of some sort flew through the air and hit the demon in the face, just barely missing Sato. The bandit instantly screamed on impact, releasing Sato and stumbling back. Sato fell forward, and Rowan dove forward and caught her. She straightened up, instinctively looking back down the alley. The demon, whoever he was, had disappeared.
Rowan quickly glanced around, looking for where the spell had come from. He spotted someone across the street, a person in long gray robes. The person was holding a staff, and on the end of the staff glittered a bright lantern, that still sparkled from releasing the spell. Rowan gasped, turning to Sato and quickly snapping, “Hey! You see him? That guy across the street?”
Sato looked across the street, too. She blinked a few times, tilting her head to one side and replying, “…Who? Rowan, there’s nobody there.”
Rowan peered down at her, then realized it would probably be useless to argue with her. He still gazed across the street, looking to the person he knew was there. {{…Who are you?}}
The person swirled the staff through the air, the lantern soon glowing as they disappeared into the night air. {{“I am just a figment of your imagination.”}}
Rowan blinked a few times, then looked to Sato. “L… Let’s get you home. I’ll explain tomorrow.”

***END TRANSMISSION***

Itachi: Oooh. Noice.

*thwaps Itachi* Shaddup. Anyways, I gots some bad news. I am... pausing the fic for awhile. I'm not stopping it completely, but just pausing it. For three reasons:

1. School is starting in two days, I have to get used to school updating times

2. I don't have a specific ending thought out for Oracle. So, um, it'll just... Keep going. O.o

3. There are some times that people fall behind on the fic, and reading everyone's updates takes awhile, yano? So I'm pausing it at the moment and in the meantime, people can catch up on it if they've fallen behind.

I'll continue it once I get used to the school year, I'm too accustomed to summer. TT_TT Oh well, don't worry eet shall RETUURRRRRN!

And expect more pictures and junk eventually. ^^

PEAS!

Quote of the Day: "Ahahahahahahaha! *abruptly stops and looks around* I'M GONNA BRAID MY HAIR!" --Bill Engvall
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Saturday, August 28, 2004

I'M SORRYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!
Everyone gets a hug from Itachi, because I missed yesterday's post!

Itachi: TT Why me...

Because Sasuke's too stupid and caffeinated, I'm typing the post, and... Everyone else is gone.

Itachi: *sigh* Fine...

Yyyeah. Anyway, I just saw today's newest Yu-Gi-Oh episodes. Alrighty, I haven't watched it, like, ALL SUMMER, so I was a tad surprised when it was the end of the duel between Yugi and Marik. (MARIK-TOOK-HIS-SHIRT-OFF...! O.O) It was a kewl ending. It really was, besides the... Never mind.

Yesterday, we went to see the Princess Diaries 2. That's a good movie! It's hilarious! When I first saw the previews, I thought it was just another sequel that got into theaters, and it looked like all she was doing was marching around and rejecting millions of guys. Nnnope, she picks one very early in the movie. It was actually a really good movie. ^_^ I recommend it! (Although we could've gotten there in time to catch the Yu-Gi-Oh movie... *grumbles*)

Anyway, I'm really sorry guys, but I'm gonna skip the fic today, but the extra-long scene will be tomorrow. Because, with this being the third really long paragraph, I've got a strange feeling that this post will be REALLY huge with the scene too. Because it's not just the short tidbits of crap I've been posting lately. XP I'M SORRY! Two hugs from Itachi for that!

Itachi: ... *grumbles*

Shut up. Anyway, I gotta post a complaint or something, right? Or else the post would be... rant-less. And we can't have any of that, now, can we? ;P So I suppose today's big complaint is my scanner. As DN's heard, my scanner is a piece of crap and doesn't deserve to be in existance. XD I recently drew a fanart with Sasuke and Itachi (it's REALLY cute =3) But my scanner is so craptastic that the picture comes up all grainy. We only bought it for $30 from one of my mom's friends... (Another topic, my mom has more friends than me, I think O.o) So now I just gotta figure out a good configuration for it, so that it'll actually scan something RIGHT. >.< Alrighty, rant done. (I need a rant engine like Panda has... XD I rant enough of the time)

Okay, peas out, and the ficcie tomorrow! *waves* *glares at Itachi*

Itachi: *sigh* *gives everyone three, count em, THREE, apology hugs*

Quote of the Day: "THERE IS NO SPOOOOON!" --C'mon, everyone in my class has said it... XD

EDIT: ...Ugh. My computer chair reeks of oil. >.> Whatever, just wanted to add this! ^^ I'm really proud of it (since I didn't know half the questions O.o)


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Thursday, August 26, 2004

   The Anti-Sasuke Guild
Heh... Guess what Gaia guild I showed to Sasuke today. *points at post subject* Anti-Sasuke Guild Motto: "The only good Sasuke is dead Sasuke"

Sasuke: ..... *turns pale* I think I'm gonna be sick...

Itachi: *ruffles Sasuke's hair* And yet, you're still the only one who hates me. ^-^ Don't see any Anti-Itachi Guilds, eh?

Actually, I could prolly find one if I wanted to-

Itachi: SHAT AP.

Alright already... Meesh... Second day, right? Sorry, it's a continuation of the last scene, and it's painfully short, but only because the next scene is REALLY REALLY long. Enjoy!

***

Charra sighed. {{Haunt, you shouldn’t have made me say that…}}
A dark voice echoed through Charra’s head, although she was the only person around that could hear it. {{“Would you stop it, Charra? A demon has better morals than that little brat…”}}
Charra sighed, brushing her blonde hair out of her eyes. She stopped when she heard someone call, “HEY- Erm… CHARRA! Yeah! Wait!”
Charra turned around, seeing the familiar boy she had defended only moments before. She smiled, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder again. “Umm… Hi- Rowan, was it?”
The boy nodded, bending over a bit to catch his breath. “It was… Hey, thanks for saying that to Jasmine back there…”
Charra’s eyes darkened again. “Well, the little poser deserved it, little bitch…”
{{HAUNT! Knock it off!}}

Rowan’s eyes widened. He hadn’t expected a shy girl like her to say that. He just smiled, nodding. “I agree. But, hey, thanks.”
Charra smiled back, soon turning and saying, again, uneasily, “I, um, gotta go to class… See ya, um…”
“Rowan.”
“Yeah! Bye, Rowan!” She gave him a small wave, turning and walking rather swiftly down the hall to her next class.
Rowan rolled his eyes, turning around and walking down the hall the opposite way. {{‘Bout time someone besides me put Jasmine in her place…}}

***END TRANSMISSION***

Toldya it was short. --'

Itachi: Hrmm. Boooring.

Sasuke: *Zzzzz....*

*facefall* Oh well. New update on the fic in a few days... And for some strange reason... I wanna write a pirate story. I have the main characters, setting, and starting plot thought out... Just need a plot for the rest of it. Might write it, but... *shrug* My muse has gone on vacation, and he was supposed to be back by now... But he's not. And I have no clue where he is. >_> Ehh, I'm done...

Peas....

Quote of the Day: "You don't understand! ZIM! THE MADNESS! Invader Zim is on! ZIIIIIIIIIIIM!" --Kat, "That's My Sonic"
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Wednesday, August 25, 2004

   Bluh?
YAY! RANDOM INSANITY, LET'S SING A SONG!

Itachi: Let's not and say we di-

Sasuke: P00000000000000000000F!!!

Itachi: ...*facefall* Ugh. Whatever. First day, next scene of story. SIDDOWN, SHUT UP AND READ IT. >p

***

The next day at school, Rowan was getting way too many uncomfortable stares for his liking. He shoved his hands in his pockets. {{So I was accused of murder… I wasn’t guilty, right? What’s everyone’s problem?}}
He sighed, also noticing that the halls even went silent when he walked through them. He glanced around, now having ideas whir inside his head. {{Hmm… Maybe none of those preps or stupid jocks will glare at me any more… This could actually be in my favor…}}
Rowan sulked as he walked to the row of lockers, stopping in front of his. He froze as he heard a feminine voice say behind him, “Why’re YOU still here? You killed someone, and they still let you come to school?”
Rowan instantly knew who it was. He groaned, banging his head against his locker. “Go away, Jasmine.”
Rowan turned around to see, sure enough, Jasmine standing there with her arms crossed. She smirked, and continued rather loudly, so everyone heard her, “So how did you do it? Do you mind sharing how you murdered your neighbor?”
Rowan rolled his eyes, turning around and turning the combination to his locker. When he got it open, he slid a few extra books inside, still carrying his backpack. He closed his locker, then turned around, still seeing Jasmine blocking his way. Rowan rolled his eyes, glaring at her and snapping, “Jasmine, get out of my way.”
Jasmine scoffed, and shot back, “Oh? What if I don’t? You gonna strangle me?”
“Don’t tempt me…” Rowan turned, about to shove away from Jasmine, when he heard another female voice say from not far behind him, “HEY! Leave him alone!”
Rowan whipped around, as did Jasmine, both of them looking at the new girl that had just cut in their conversation. She looked a bit embarrassed, with a hint of red on her cheeks. She was wearing a purple sweatshirt and light blue jeans, and her brown eyes were glaring at Jasmine, although the bright red tint stayed across her face. She continued uneasily, softly brushing her blonde pigtails over her shoulders, “H… How would you like to be accused of something you didn’t do, and still get the basic aftermath?”
Jasmine growled, turning to the new girl and snapping harshly, “New girl, nobody hit your buzzer.”
The girl’s eyes suddenly darkened, and she shot back, “Nobody hit yours, either, Preppie. And my name is Charra, not ‘new girl.’ Remember that.”
With that, the girl smirked, turning and continuing down the hall.
Jasmine scoffed, crossing her arms and walking the opposite way down the hall. Rowan looked in both directions questioningly, then shrugged, soon taking off down the hall that “Charra” had gone down.

***END TRANSMISSION***

Yay! New character! ^^ Also one of my favorites, besides Rowan (you'll see why soon enough ;D)

We went to the school's dumb open-house thing yesterday. I'm in the (two-person) Algebra class! *pose* I so smaaart! ^-~

Itachi: *snort*

Sasuke: *snicker*

...Shat ap. *throws lil Uchiha fans at them* And, RuneScape finally worked on my computer. In case anyone doesn't know what that is, RuneScape is an online RPG game that's annoying as hell to figure out. If anyone else is on it, please tell me! I just started last night! @_@ It's confusing. Very.

Oy, I think I'm done! *throws Cheez Nips at Sasuke*

Sasuke: ...*hissss*

Peas! *leaves lil Uchiha fans for everyone*

Quote of the Day: "Still love working for me?" "Oh, yeah, I'm having a blast. *tail frizzes*" --Psy and Anti Emperor, "Ask Anti"

EDIT: Hah. Checkitout.



X3

Itachi: o.o' *slowly scoots away*
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Tuesday, August 24, 2004

   92%
Yay! I retook the NecroBones Evil Test, and got a 92%. My score used to be 89%! I'm going up! XD It's a really funny test, you guys should go check it out! Clicky Clicky!

Sorry, guys, third day today. ;_; Besides, I'm having a brainfart-less day, so I gotta go write s'more on it! *zzzip*

Itachi: *sigh* Leave me to do the rest of the update... Poor, injured, Itachi...

Sasuke: Oh, shut up. I'll finish it. *rolls eyes* Cuz I'm so much better than you. Anyway, Xion and Link *koff* went back to DN's site, and, umm... They lost me, somehow, so I'm staying here a bit longer. ^^

Itachi: ...oo' That's a good thing?

Sasuke: Uh, yeah. Umm... Seraphi needs to get back into making either greetings or wallpapers... She's been writing alot on her stories, because she has had a completely brainfart-free month thus far. She just has to get on the computer long enough to get the ideas on paper (in a matter of speaking) and then she'll get back to normal.

...*hysterical laughter in the background*

Itachi: Normal? God forbid.

Sasuke: Okay, maybe I shouldn't stay here. oo' She's also thinking about yet another site layout, but before everyone throws sharp objects, she's not completely sure what colors to put down. She has a good avi, song, and intro, just gotta figure out some good colors. ^^' Okay, I think that's it. So, um, what's it called?

Itachi: PEAS!

Quote of the Day: "What do we DO? DUH! We RUN AWAY, that's WHAT!" --Meryl Strife, "Trigun"
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Monday, August 23, 2004

   Aiee!
The update times are so insane! O.o So, until school, I'll either be updating in the morning or in the afternoon... Which really isn't a problem for those that go on at night before "midnight". When school starts, I will ALWAYS update in the morning. ALWAYS.

In other news, we gots more at the site today!

Xion, Link, and Sasuke: *glares at Itachi with a huge evil grin*

Itachi: Heeelllppp... *scoots slowly away from them*

X, L, & S: *tackleItachiandhurtverybadly*

Umm, guys? Maim Itachi after my update.

All of them: WHAAT?

Day 2! Enjoy!

***

Rowan sighed, leaning back on his bed. The bed creaked under him as he stared at the ceiling, his eyes slowly being weighed down from lack of sleep. Before he knew it, he had drifted off into sleep.

{{“Sato, c’mon. He’s probably fine.”
“But… he’s just by himself…”
Sato slowly edged her way over to the hunched figure in the alleyway. When she got within good distance, she kneeled down, asking, “Umm… Hi, are you… Okay?”
Rowan paused. Sato screamed.}}

Rowan jerked awake, soon realizing that he was sitting up on his bed. He sighed, rubbing his eyes sleepily. He leaned back to go to sleep once again, but heard a small crash from the main room. His eyes narrowed as he swung his legs off the bed and stood up, slowly and soundlessly walking to the doorway. As he slowly looked around the corner, something hit him in the face.
He growled, backing up and rubbing his reddened cheek. A knife hilt had hit him… Or something as equally solid. He shook his head, soon jumping around the corner just to jump back and dodge a readily aimed knife. He looked at the bandit robbing their house warily. The bandit was dressed all in black, and had a black bandana tied across his mouth, only letting light brown hair and very dark colored eyes show above the bandana.
The bandit lunged at Rowan again, this time slashing the knife downwards in one ripping motion. Rowan jumped back, the knife nicking his shoulder. Rowan cursed under his breath, then made a front kick to the bandit, knocking his knife away. Rowan smiled, noticing that the knife was the only weapon the bandit had. Rowan straightened up, saying, “Well, now… Why not just leave my house alone and spare yourself the embarrassment?”
The bandit growled a rather harsh remark, then dove forward, laying an arsenal of karate-style moves that Rowan was so accustomed to. Rowan gasped, not breathing for a second as he quickly blocked all the attacks. The bandit just shook his head, then started slowly backing up as Rowan once again stood up straight. Rowan was breathing a bit heavily, motioning for the bandit to back off.
The bandit said in a gravelly voice, “Stupid kid… Pay attention. You will see me again. If you don’t want another fight, watch your back and stay out of dark alleys. Got it?”
With that, the bandit jumped out of the loose window that Rowan always came in when he couldn’t open the door. Rowan stayed tense for a few seconds, then slumped against the nearest wall, slowly making his way to the window, closing it, then turning around and heading back to his room. He was asleep once again within moments, but surprisingly, with no nightmares this time.

***END TRANSMISSION***

Ooooo! ^_^

Itachi: *hides from the other three* TT

-- Right. When does everyone start school(if you haven't already)? We start on Sept. 1. T___T WAAH! Only have a week and a half or summah left! *sniffle*

Okay, I'm done. So, um, bye.

Peas!

X,L,&S: *sharpen weapons and look at Itachi* +_+

Itachi: Meep! *braces self*

*many explosion sounds*

Quote of the Day: "You know, YOU... SUCK! HAAAH!" --Alexandra Cabot, "Josie and the Pussycats"
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Sunday, August 22, 2004

   Saturday = Cleaning Day
Ugh... It's SATADAY! Guess what THAT means?! CLEANING DAYYY! Yup, I had to clean, dust, and vacuum my room today. Actually, we got one of those Swiffer Dusters, and I haven't hated dusting as much as I did before. ^_~ GO BUY IT TODAY! *shameless advertising* I managed to hit my room, the living room, the kitchen, and part of the entryway with it in a dusting frenzied happiness. ^.~

Itachi: *rolls eyes* Guhh... I'm stuck in a myO blog with a girl who's obssessed with Swiffer dusters. Things can't get any- *THUNDERCLAP* *starts raining* ...Worse.

^-^'... Oh. Day one! Sorry, y'all, pretty short scene today. TT After this, I still gotta hit everyone's posts from yesterday. Which reminds me...

I will not be a "graveyard Otaku" any more. My mom says that with school coming up, I have to start going to bed earlier, which means before midnight. I can deal with that; but she said also before 11. Otaku is an hour ahead of Central Time, which means that it is the next post timing at 11 PM. *sigh* Sorry, but I can still update in the morning or something... Sorry to all my nocturnal buds, I'll try to update in the morning before I go to school!

STORY!
***

Rowan got out of the car when they had driven to his run-down house. “Thanks for the ride,” he said, only receiving a nod from Sato and a grunt from Sasuke. Rowan turned, walking up to the front door and hearing Sasuke drive away. As he opened the door, a small envelope drifted out of the doorway, apparently had been stuck in the door while Rowan was gone. Rowan picked the envelope up, then turned the door handle, only half-expecting it to work. When it didn’t, he just backed up a step, literally kicking the door open. He walked into the house, closing the door behind him and opening the envelope that was addressed to his father, ignoring the fact that his father didn’t even live in the same house with him. Rowan sighed, reading the paper from the envelope. It was another foreclosure notice on the house. Rowan sighed, reaching over onto the counter and picking up a cell phone, dialing his father’s number.
“Yeah. Talk.”
“Hey, Dad. Won my trial today.”
“Good… It’s not the first time I’ve been proven wrong.” Rowan froze for a moment, not having expected his father to say that. He snapped back into reality when he heard his father add, “Hurry up, I’m kinda busy, Rowan. What is it?”
Rowan sighed, shaking his head and smiling. “Another foreclosure notice on the house. Do you think you could stop by there and pay ‘em off?”
“Yeah, I will… You know, Rowan, I never thought it’d cost so much just to keep you.”
Rowan chuckled, replying, “Not the first time you’ve been wrong, right?”
“Heh. Yeah, I guess. Look, Rowan, I got to go, I’m kind of in the middle of something-“
Rowan cut him off rather quickly. “Okay, see ya.” With that, Rowan hung up.

***END TRANSMISSION***

Itachi: Hrmm. That is a short scene.

Aww, Itachi-sama, you've been keeping track?

Itachi: ...umm... nooo... *slowly scoots awaaayyyy...* Waitasec... What's the new weapon?

A baseball bat, why? *shameless SSBM references*

Itachi: Stupid brother's still latched around me... Give the baseball bat.

Hrmm... *tilts baseball bat against her shoulder* You're already mean enough to him... >p So, no. ^^

Itachi: ...You looove making my life difficult, huh?

Sasuke: ITACHI-ANIKI! n_n

Peas!

Quote of the Day: "You know how I know it's a SPY CAR?! Because it looks absolutely nothing like a SPY CAR!" --Daffy Duck
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Saturday, August 21, 2004

   *jumps up and down in glee*
I gots my Trigun manga! ^_~ And it really amazes me. I mean, how much that is in the manga that isn't in the anime. (I own the whole Trigun anime, I should know XP) Like, information on the plants that you never hear about in the anime. And the plain artwork is amazing. o.o'

Itachi: Oh, just forget about Naruto manga, eh?

*thwaps Itachi* You're not coming out any time soon anyway... Oh, speaking of which...

Sasuke: *comes out of nowhere and tacklehugs Itachi* ITACHI-ANIKIIII!!!

o.o' Erm... Riiight... (for everyone who doesn't know, "-aniki" means "big brother") Itachi, Sasuke's playing a Mokuba... Wait for it to pass, then give him some Dimetapp or something...

Itachi: *makes an "X" with his pointer fingers* GIT IT AWAAAY!

Ugh, third day today, sorry guys. ^^ Hope y'all are glad to know that I've been getting some, erm, strange ideas. Oh. Speaking of strange, my mum let me rent Secret Window today. That is one forked up movie. Yeah, it was amazing, but... It was on Evangelion's level of "psychological rollercoaster." O.O' It's scary as... Xion and Link. *catches a glare from DN* ^_^

Okay, that's basically all that happened today... Or yesterday, whatever... Ah crap, and I'm really really sorry if I didn't visit your site today (yesterday), because I haven't been home all day. I went shopping with my mum, and let's face it... My mom can take an hour looking at SOCKS. *facefall*

Itachi: *still trying to tug a very caffeine-high Sasuke off of him* GET IT AWAAAAAAY!

*sigh* Okay, Peas out...

Quote of the Day:
"So... did he threaten your life?"
"...He drove a screwdriver through my dog." --Johnny Depp and that other guy, "Secret Window"
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Friday, August 20, 2004

   Meep
Argh, now that I've figured out the image part of HTML, I gots no images to flaunt! XD If anyone's got some good anime image galleries in mind, please PM the link! *puppy eyes* Pleeez?

Nyeh, Itachi-sama, you can come out, Xion's gone...

Itachi: *pokes head out* ?

Xion: PSYCHE!

Itachi: AHH! *faints*

Harhar. ^_~ Okay, Xion, go back to Dark Necrofear like a good little... Unborn... Evil... Thing.

Xion: *nod nod* ^^

Oh, it's day two, isn't it? x_X

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Rowan sat for a few seconds, then sighed and stood up, most of the courtroom already on their way to the door. As soon as he got to the other side of the courtroom and out into the hallways, Sato tackle-hugged him, saying a quick, “Congratulations,” and letting go before Sasuke could give them a glare. Sato made a small triumphant jump into the air, saying to Rowan, “That was awesome! Who was that other kid who basically played your trial for you?”
Rowan rolled his eyes, shoving his hands in his pockets and shrugging. He simply replied, “I was hoping to catch him quick, to see if he really does go to our school, but…”
Sato growled, snapping her fingers. “Must’ve just missed him, then.”
Rowan suddenly felt a pain in his temple, then said, “…Maybe not…”
Sato looked at him questioningly as he took off running to the front door. Sato followed him, Sasuke soon sighing and running after them both. Rowan burst out the front door, smirking as he saw the blonde boy from his trail walking toward a blue car in the parking lot. Rowan called out, running after him, “HEY! Whazhisname… SEAN! Hold on a second!”
Sean stopped, slowly turning around and waiting for Rowan to catch up with him. When Rowan had ran across the moderately small parking lot and caught up with Sean, he said a bit haltingly, trying to catch his breath, “I just wanted… To say thanks…”
Sean blinked a few times, then said quietly, “You don’t believe me either, do you…”
Rowan scoffed, replying, “Of course I do. It’s not hard to believe in demons, much less their attacks.”
Sean nodded, looking down at the ground. Rowan continued, “Uhh… You go to our school, right?”
Sean nodded again, saying quietly as he looked to Sato, who had just caught up, “I thought I’d seen you both at my school, so I knew whose house it happened at…”
Rowan nodded, saying a quick “thanks” again, then turning and waving to Sean. “See you at school tomorrow.”
Sean nodded, smiling. Sato turned and caught up to Rowan, seeming to talk a mile a minute. Finally, she suddenly asked, “Hey, Rowan, you want a ride home?”
Rowan raised an eyebrow, answering, “Umm… Do I?”
Sato just laughed. “Wha-at? I just thought you wouldn’t wanna WALK home…”
Rowan nodded, smiling and following Sato. They reached the familiar red Buick that Sato’s family owned. She smiled, reaching for the driver’s door, but let out an “ACK!” when Sasuke pushed her out of the way and slid into the front driver’s seat. Sato growled, yelling at Sasuke, “Why can’t I drive?! I have my license, what’s wrong with you?”
Sasuke snickered, answering rather rudely, “It’s not ‘what’s wrong with me,’ it’s ‘what’s wrong with your driving,’ baby sister…”
Sato growled, her elbows locking in a straight up-and-down position at her sides. “Are you saying I can’t drive?”
Sasuke smirked. “You can’t really walk normally, let alone drive. You’ll kill us all.”
Rowan sighed as he slid into the back seat, snapping, “After today, don’t even mention murder…”
Sato rolled her eyes and slid in next to Rowan, still glaring at her brother as he started the car and backed out, putting the car in drive and heading down the street.

***END TRANSMISSION***

Heh, a tad short today, but actually, this one is the last scene continued, but I didn't wanna overload you guys... or anything. ^_^

Oh, I might be getting some Trigun manga tomorrow (today). *jumps up and down ecstatically* YAYAYAY!

Itachi: *pokes head out of garbage can* Okay, he's gone for sure now, right?

... *facefall*

Itachi: *climbs out of garbage can* Wha-at?

You know what? ...First person who comments can borrow Itachi any time they WANT.

Itachi: ...NO. NONONO. *backs up* NONONONONO!

Heh, Peas out!

Quote of the Day:
"I look like a moose."
"Ah, but a very cute moose. Make the boy moose go WHAAA!" --Princess Amelia and the other d00d, "Princess Diaries 2"
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Thursday, August 19, 2004

   *dance dance*


Guess what? I finally got my Realplayer to work, so I got to watch Epsiode 85 of Naruto! Starring our very own (not really >p) ITACHI UCHIHA!

Itachi: *comes back from Dark Necrofear's site and faints* @_@

...Right. Anyway, a few comments I gotta make about it. Itachi is AWESOME. And there's a really kewl quote he says in that episode, prolly his most famous one, but... *shrug*

Itachi: ...Ah. THAT episode.

Oh, and another thing... *thwaps Itachi* YOU WERE SO MEAN TO SASUKE! And, about that, Itachi used the Tsukiyomi tech on Sasuke (basically, made him resee the infamous "Uchiha Clan Murder" day over and over again) and Sasuke screams once he sees it... Not just a regular scream. GUT WRENCHING. *shrug* Well, to me, anyway, anyone else who's seen the episode might think differently.

Aaand, TRIAL!

***

The day of the trial. Rowan sighed as a few bailiffs escorted him into the courtroom. He sat down at the defendant’s desk, his lawyer, Wells, taking a seat beside him. He looked behind him, spotting Sato and her brother, Sasuke, who was leaning back in his chair nonchalantly. Sato gave him a confident smile and waved encouragingly, making it clear that he had their support. Rowan smiled, turning back and standing up with the rest of the courtroom as the judge walked in. The judge soon sat down in his seat, as did the rest of the courtroom. A bailiff read, “The Honorable Judge McCarthy residing. The case of Rowan Reed against the state of Oregon is now in session.”
The judge picked up his notes, reading them off. “Okay… Reed against Oregon. Let’s begin.”

“Your Honor, I call Rowan Reed to the stand,” Wells said, and Rowan sighed and stood up, walking to the witness stand. When he got to the stand, he stayed standing, and the bailiff walked up next to him, holding a Bible. Rowan put his hand on the Bible, and the bailiff asked quickly, “Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you, God?”
“I do.”
He sat down, leaning back. Wells asked, “Now, Rowan, tell us what happened on the night of Mr. Hawthorne’s murder.”
Rowan growled as he noticed Wells say “murder,” then answered, “First of all, I wasn’t even there when… The victim died,” he answered, choosing his words carefully as he continued, “I was sleeping. Having a nightmare, I might add. I heard Mr. Hawthorne scream outside, and I jumped out of bed and got out there as fast as I could. When I did get out there, I found his body lying in my front yard. I reached down and checked his pulse. He didn’t have a pulse, so I panicked and turned to go back into my house and call the police, but they had come down the road already and drove into my yard.”
Wells nodded, pausing for effect and glancing at the jury. He then asked, “Rowan, what do you believe caused the death of Hawthorne?”
Rowan shrugged. “I don’t know. For all I know, it could’ve been a thief or something.”
The other lawyer (Rowan had forgotten his name) objected, asking Rowan, “But there was a murder weapon, was there not? A gun.”
Rowan sighed, saying, “You can fingerprint the gun all you want, but you won’t find my fingerprints on it. I didn’t touch it. And besides, sir,” he said to he other lawyer a bit hatefully, “there was no gunshot.”
Wells nodded, then said, “The defense rests, your honor.”
The judge nodded back and said to Rowan, “You may step down.”
Rowan stood up, going back to his seat.
The judge called, “Prosecution, your witness.”
The other lawyer stood, glancing at Rowan uneasily and saying, “Your honor, I call Sean Brentwood to the stand.”
{{Who?}} Rowan looked around, puzzled. He spotted a boy, about his age, with dirty blonde hair standing up from the audience. The boy made his way to the witness stand, coughing as he sat down. Another man, the boy’s father, sat beside him. Again, the bailiff held out the Bible and did the “swear to tell the truth” deal.
“Now, Sean… Could you tell us again, in full detail, what happened on the night of Hawthorne’s murder?”
The pale boy, Sean, nodded, looking to his father seated by his side. “I was walking to my house after buying some groceries for myself and my pet,” began his weak, but youthful, voice, and he glanced at Rowan as he continued, “I pass Rowan’s house often on the path from the store to my house. I know him as a friend… He dislikes society but he doesn’t have the will to kill someone.”
The lawyer rolled his eyes and said rather rudely, “We aren’t here to listen to your opinion on whether the accused has the will to kill another man…”
Sean nodded, coughing slightly and continuing, “Okay… I saw Rowan’s neighbor leave his house. He was carrying a gun, and he seemed to be very upset… I only watched. I wouldn’t call out to him for fear of my life-“ Sean broke away as he heard the lawyer make a rather vicious comment about Sean’s “bravery.”
The judge said, “Mr. Clark! We are neither here to discuss whether what Sean did was brave or not!” The judge slammed the small wooden hammer on the podium, nodding at Sean to continue.
Rowan looked a bit amazed at this “Sean” kid. {{“Knows me as a friend?” Hmm… Gotta thank him when I get out of here…}}
Sean sighed, continuing, “I saw something else, too… It was in the grass by Rowan’s house. It… Looked like a great lizard, it was the size of a man… With ebony black scales and eyes that looked like they were the burning embers of a fire… It seemed to be waiting for something. As it did, it just stared at me… Waiting… When Hawthorne got about halfway across Rowan’s yard, the lizard creature jumped at him and clung to his body… Trying to force itself deeper and deeper into his body… I saw, just for a moment, Hawthorne’s eyes light up like the lizard creature’s eyes. Like bright embers of a blazing fire…”
A long uncomfortable silence followed, showing that Sean was done with his testimony. The awkward pause continued, until it was broken by the snide laughter of the attorney. “Sean… You honestly believe that some ‘Invisible Demon’ attacked and killed Hawthorne that night? Trying to possess him?”
“Yes,” Sean replied. His answer was only followed by a calamity, the attorney laughing along with a few people in the audience and jury. The judge slammed his wooden hammer on the podium.
“Order! Mr. Clark! If I hear so much as another breath of ill manners or uncalled-for comments toward the witness, I will hold you in contempt of the court!” The judge looked to Sean. “Now… Is that your full testimony?”
Sean shook his head. “No… Hawthorne died of a heart attack, not any physical harm. And Rowan came out of his house a few minutes after Hawthorne died…”
Mr. Clark looked to Sean, saying, “We have substantial evidence of Hawthorne’s death at Rowan’s-“
“Where’s the bullet hole? Where’s the cut? Where are the bruises indicating suffocation? Look over the medical files from the autopsy. The man died from a heart attack that was NOT induced by any physical violence…”
The lawyer, Mr. Clark, opened his mouth to continue, but the judge cut in. “You may step down, Sean… I will look at the autopsy medical files. If what Sean says is true, then Rowan Reed is free to go.”
The judge nodded to the bailiff, who disappeared from the room for a few minutes. Rowan leaned back on his chair, giving Sean a thankful look as Sean made his way back to his seat. Rowan fidgeted uneasily, waiting for the bailiff to return.
The bailiff walked back into the room about ten minutes later, giving the judge an envelope. The judge opened the envelope, pulling out a few papers and reading. He nodded, then slid the papers back into the envelope. He looked to the courtroom, saying, “I also looked at the fingerprinting notes. Rowan Reed’s fingerprints were not found on the gun. As for the medical files, the autopsy does confirm a heart attack. Rowan Reed, you are free to go. Case dismissed.”
The judge pounded the small hammer on the podium twice, motioning the court adjourned.

***END TRANSMISSION***

Special Disclaimer: Sean Brentwood and his crackpot testimony (XP) are copyrighted to Mohiten (my online friend who helps me with the story). Just wanted to make that clear.

Oh, one last thing before I go! Dark Necrofear felt a bit guilty about taking Itachi all day, so she let ME... borrow XION! *huggles Xion*

Itachi: ......... *runs out of room screaming*

....*looks to Xion* What did you guys DO to him?

Xion: Nnnnothing... *tents fingers evilly*

Quote of the Day: "DYNAMIC.... ENTRYYYY!!! ...Sorry..." --Gai
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