Another Day that May Only be a Dream KuramaxOC

Chapter 4: Quit the blame game!

Another Day that May Only be a Dream, Kurama X OC

Disclaimer: I don't own YYH, but if I did it would be on TV, every day! I also don't own YouTube or Tik-Tok.

Re-edited: 5/22/20

YusukexKeiko, KuwabaraxYukina pairings supported! ^^

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Genres: Paranormal, Action/Adventure, Angst, Comedy, Dark, Drama, Lime, General, Hope, Horror, Musical, Mystery, Romance, Thriller, Tragedy, Friendship, and Violence!

Keep this in mind readers!

Youko's Thoughts: ^You are oblivious to your own emotions, silly human Shuichi. ^

Kurama speaking to Youko in his head/his own thoughts: *Oh, how so? *

Inner thoughts of other characters: 'Are you sure he just doesn't like to express himself all that freely?'

A Few Inventions from the Spirit Lab! (Really my creations...-cue evil laugh-)

Articulation gum: The user gains the ability to speak any language temporally as long as it is carved into the gum itself and spelled properly. This gum requires a bit of spirit energy. Over time it is possible to gain the ability semi-permanently. The downside is a horrible lingering bitter taste, and must be swallowed at exactly the right time otherwise one will speak the language backward. (The same thing will happen if it is spelled incorrectly)

Sprit Box Tracer: A special device that can locate any soul so long as a fragment of the soul itself is available, DNA also counts as a fragment. Able to produce images of a soul's shell. (current or final appearance, unless in limbo)

Chapter 4: Quit the blame game!

(DAY ONE)

Aisha's POV:

It only takes a minute to speak with my friends, and I say goodbye. I quickly rush back to the waiting "Prince Charming". He's leaning against a wall and appears to be in deep thought.

"Sorry about that, I hope you didn't wait too long, Shuichi." I say quickly with a half-smile plastered on my face and begin walking to class beside the redhead.

To be honest, compared to my best friends, I'm the dumbest of the three. Aurora is a straight-A genius; while Mizzy is higher than decent, translation; nice grades! I just happen to always be lagging behind, lost. No, I'm not all that retarded, but my grades do suck. Aurora says I have street smarts, aka common sense, (which many people apparently lack) but that won't really get me anywhere, will it? Mizzy also seems to believe that I'm smart, which I don't really understand why.

Why am I depressed? Well, for various reasons, which I've already stated: even though I do have someone to talk to, I find it impossible to bring myself to say anything (I am the type to deal with my problems on my own); I don't need or want, to burden anyone.

Sure, my home life has always been terrible, and my school life seems to have tanked; but at least I was able to be happy, silly, and hold on to a bit of courage. Now I've been replaced as the melancholy, tiring, cowardly Aisha you see before you. Trust me, I despise every bit of it.

Oh well, there's nothing that I can do to fix the mistake I am. My smile fades instantly as my thoughts become murkier...Just when I thought I could cheer up and forget...