"Amaya. She's my cousin!" Ruki chirped. "And yes! Everyone tells me I'm a wonderful singer." She smiled widely, eyes closed.
"Rukia's always been talented," Kazuki commented.
"Uh-huh!"
Kazuki closed his eye again. He was getting pretty tired. Maybe from all the excitement. He supposed it was pretty draining, Rukia's extreme hyperness and happiness and the deadly aura her companions gave off. He shook his head. Couldn't fall asleep, now could he?
"I...saw Amaya with a tall boy a couple weeks ago," he mused.
"Really? That's great! How was Amaya?" Rukia asked joyfully.
"She snapped at me. -.-"
Gracie
[Lol poor Kazu-kun. XD]
Scythe laughed. "I noticed she tends to do that.... Oh, the tall kid must be Rage-kun, then. They're attached to the hip - it's actually kind of cute," he chuckled.
Really, it was. Rage had never taken to any girl before, ever. He was more anit-social than Vell; the difference was Rage didn't scream his discomfort of people like his easily-angered peer. And truth be told more girls turned to Vell than Rage. Maybe it was the stint in communication they couldn't bypass. Who knew? Scythe was just happy Rage could finally be around a girl.
"Ah, if you wanna visit her," he recalled suddenly, "Her, Rage-kun, Awaji-kun and I are all splitting rent at this apartment for a few months. But I don't know how much company she'll be. She's really under the weather," Scythe explained with a sad shake of his head.
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A Dash of Chili Powder
FanficA bunch of kids are struggling through the way of the ninja - and very dramatically so! Follow these ninja on their nonsensical journeys full of drama, crack, hateful step-mothers, in-family rivalry, love, cuteness, and death.
