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 Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 10:08 pm
::Summary::
wahmbulance SPOILER!!!! wahmbulance
Just so you know what you're going to read before some decide to insult or disagree in any kind of way. First off, I've been working on this since I finished watching SP about a week ago. Though it has taken me a while due to major writer's block, I thought I would post it on here rather than fanfiction.net. Secondly, this story takes place after the incident where Yaya-chan has kissed Hikari-chan due to the inability to hold in her feelings for the young blonde any longer. Because of such, Hikari and her in a way avoid each other, one being afraid of the other to make things right.
However, in the end they do make up, but in my tale, there's more to it than what meets the eye. Join three half-sisters who are troubled my their parents on-coming divorce, and how the lives of Astraea hill change them, and in some cases, they change Astraea Hill. So, without further ado, I give you The Panic Returns
You are welcome to comment about it, and please tell me when a character from the show starts to act out of character. I'm trying to stick as close to their personalities as possible. Thank you and enjoy.
Oh yeah, and it shall be rated PG-13 for violence, sexual humor, language, and abuse.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 10:48 pm
: razz rologue::
"You think it's funny that my parent's are getting a divorce? Well who's laughing now?" a certain redhead exclaimed as she slugged one of her attackers in the face, and delivered a blow to the stomach of another, leaving only one standing of the three.
"You crazy b***h, you'll regret that," the third attacker, a male, sought revenge for his fallen teammates, delivering a shiner that sent the girl crashing to the ground. With that, he took out a knife, ready for her next move. "Come on!"
"You fool," she laughed and held her swollen cheek with a grim smirk. Stumbling to her feet, she spat out blood that mixed with the heavy downpour instantly, her amethyst eyes burned with a violet rage. "You can't beat me no matter what you use!"
"Then fight me!" the boy charged, unknowing that soon he would indeed regret it. "Take that!"
Though she managed to dodge the swift movement of the blade, it still somehow grazed her bruised cheek. The pain of flesh being sliced like a papercut dissipated quickly, and she easily grabbed his armed hand, twisted it to free the weapon, and ended things with a simple flip over the shoulder.
"Now, get out of here!" she commanded as the three young men ran with wounded pride of being beaten by a female. It was worse than any physical wound, it was something that couldn't be healed. and it was something that fifteen year old Minamoto Rie didn't care about. When she is challenged, she takes it. No if's, and's or but's about it. Rie was undefeated, and surely this would be added to her list of victories. So with an exhausting sigh, she stumbled to the ground, ignoring the rain that fell upon her since she was all ready soaked. Again, with laughter, Rie fell flat on her back, closing her eyes to the pelting rain. "Even if it is true, I don't care."
"Rie!" she heard someone calling in the distance, the voices getting closer, but she refused to move. Or more like her body refused to obey. "Rie, are you all right?"
With little strength, the nineth grader lifted an arm, recognizing the two voices of her older and younger half-sisters. It was her way of saying she was fine, even though she knew her appearance said otherwise. With little help from the blonde and brunette, Rie sat up with a sigh.
"What's the matter with you? You could've been severely hurt taking on three guys at once," the blonde scowled being the oldest, her aqua eyes were glazed over with worry as she wiped some blood from the cut with her hankerchief.
"Yeah! You could've been hurt!" the youngest repeated, tears threatening to spill from her emerald orbs.
Rie simply smiled, holding them close. "I'm fine, but thanks for caring. I suppose I'm in for a good yell back home, yup, that seems about right."
The three laughed as if nothing happened. They laughed like it was all a joke. But they knew the truth. From what started the fight up until they would get home. They were moving, and it was official, and if the move didn't make things better, then surely the "happy" family would be broken a part.
"Come on," nodded Rie as they helped her to her feet. "Let's get home."
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Thundah Monkee: eek the mystery.
Girls of SP: scream GET ON WITH THE STORY!!! scream
Thundah Monkee: crying Yes ma'am. (it may not make sense now, but all will come to be known soon.)
Shion: Why are you talking about my forehead? stressed
Thundah Monkee: Please continue to read gonk
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 11:34 pm
::Yaya's POV::
It was Sunday, which meant no classes, a break, and a chance to relax. These were the days I enjoyed most, even though as of late I have been skipping classes more than usual. Sad to say, I think I have been avoiding Hikari since we made up after that "incidident." Even though she said that she has forgiven me, I can't get too close to her without her giving off a vibe that she doesn't want me near. Oh, and it's not just mentally, in some cases she physically flinches or fidgets. It's annoying and painful, but who can blame her after what I did? I sighed and opened my eyes to ceiling, and then shifted to see Hikari happily asleep.
She's so cute when she sleeps, like a sleeping angel. An angel I can't have or touch. Will I ever have two wings to fly with my angel? Or am I cursed to plummet to the ground with this single tattered mass? Unconsciously, I made my way to her bed, and before I knew it, I was towering over my blonde beauty. A gentle smile graced my lips at her dormant form, watching her upper body rise and fall with each graceful breath she drew. It was a magnificen sight to see, like it was a paiting menat to be viewed in awe. I soon found myself reaching out to her, temptation begging me to move those locks of hair from her face. To caress the soft flesh of her cheek, and plant a passionate kiss on those awaiting lips.
"Yaya-chan," she mumbled before turning away and facing the wall. Fortunately she did so or else I would not have been able to restrain myself. But why did she say my name instead of that of her azure knight? Perhaps she was dreaming of us finally finding a paradise where we can love each other for eternity, but that was just me being selfish as usual. Another sigh escaped my lips as I was about to wake her for breakfast, but just as I reach for her, she spoke once more. "I hate you! No, stay away from me!"
I hate you? Had I heard her correctly? I felt my heart shatter into millions of pieces for the thousandth time in my life since I met her. Though the other times hurt, they didn't hurt as bad as this. Even when Hikari avoided me after that kiss didn't hurt this bad. Was I imagining things? Am I dreaming? No! She just said it baka! She hates you, and whose fault is that? But did she really or was it the dream? Stop denying it Yaya! She HATES you! She probably didn't want to say it to your face, because she knew it would hurt. No! I won't believe it! Believe it! I won't! BELIEVE IT! SHUT UP! I felt moisture hit my hand which awoke me from my internal arguement, and without thinking, I spoke out loud. "Am--am I crying?"
I furiously wiped the hot tears from my eyes, and before she could awake, I left to get ready for breakfast. No, she would eventually show up. I'll skip breakfast and hideout on the roof for a while. Yeah, that's what I'll do.
I showered quickly, put on the usual blue and white Spica uniform, and hastily left the room. I decided to pick up something small before hitting the rooftops. Despite this morning's events, my stomach griped and churned violents, until eventually I have in to the satisfaction of hunger. On my way downstairs I couldn't help but notice a new face being escorted by Shion-sama. It had to of been a new transfer student, and she looked my age, so I guessed that I would probably have some classes with her. As if she detected my staring, our eyes locked. Those cool purple eyes reminded me of a lavender sky, yet deep inside something resembled what I was feeling. A bird caged by unrequited love. How strange. It was like looking into a mirror.
She smiled at me and waved before running to catch up with her guide, and before I had a chance to respond, her fiery red hair was whipped away in the blink of an eye. Who was she? And why did that glint in her eyes suddenly spark my interest? Odd, yet interesting. I needed to meet her again, I wanted to- "YAYA-SEMPAI!" a familiar voice broke my concentration with its annoying high pitch. It only belonged to one person thankfully. "Yaya-sempai!"
Tsubomi, with her pink hair, and her irritating presence. I was thrown back into reality roughly at this, and looked her way with a glare. "What do you want, Tsubomi-chan?"
"Where's--Hikari-sempai-" she collasped before my feet out of breath. What a brat.
"Asleep." I continued down. "Go wake her."
She stood, and I heard her stomp her foot with malice at my command. "Doshite?" [Means what for or in similarity to why.]
"Because I said so brat, now do it." I waved her off, waiting to hear her stomp away, mumbling under her breath. I chuckled and took this opportunity to grab some grub and make my way to the roof. Damn you Tsubomi.
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Thundah Monkee: YAY! First part done whee But I'm tired, and it's 2 in the morning. So I'm gonna go to bed, and type some more tomorrow. NIGHT!
Yaya: crying Hikari doesn't really hate me, does she?
Thundah Monkee: -shrugs and yawns- Beats me, go to bed, NIGHT!
Hikari: crying crying I don't really hate Yaya-chan, do I?
Thundah Monkee: YOU WILL FIND OUT! NOW GOOD NIGHT! scream
Yaya and Hikari: eek Yes ma'am, good night.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 2:07 pm
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