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Post by Kanna on Jun 29, 2005 20:50:14 GMT -5
"I'm.... not sure." Kanna shrugged, expression suddenly apathetic. "I guess it would be better if one was.... Though, then that one particular person may be the only one who would remember what might happen." She paused, a finger tapping her lower lip in thought. "Ah well! Whatever happens, happens."
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Post by K-chan on Jun 29, 2005 20:56:02 GMT -5
Twiddling with her thumbs, a mischievous light came down to her eyes. "Now, now. Remember that we also have not one but two more couples to work out," she uttered innocently, one of the said two relating to her dear friend herself. She had the dolls to prove it if needed.
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Post by Kanna on Jun 29, 2005 21:13:06 GMT -5
The corners of her lips quirked upwards, dark eyes soon glistening from anticipation. "Wait..." She paused, blinking in confusion. "Two?"
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Post by K-chan on Jun 29, 2005 21:24:03 GMT -5
"Yes, two," she replied, altering her gaze down to a certain mango-haired youth, then back toward her partner-in-crime. "Two," she repeated with a nod.
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Post by Sadi on Jun 29, 2005 22:22:22 GMT -5
Shippou abruptly sneezed. Nose twitching for a few seconds longer, he wandered off to where Sesshoumaru was busy putting the song on, drink in hand.
As music began once more to filter through the room, Miroku tapped his chin in thought. "There is that," He conceeded with a smile.
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Jun 29, 2005 23:30:27 GMT -5
Finally, -the- song she had been waiting for. "Tsk. Hate to admit it, but Sesshie-boy has some decent taste in music." Her eyes shifted towards her companions in an overly dramatic way, along with a pleading pout. "Too bad people aren't dancing... Oh, this party is doomed to failure..."
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Post by Kanna on Jun 30, 2005 18:57:48 GMT -5
"So then why don't you go and dance?" She questioned, finally walking away from Kagome, whom she had given an odd look to, from the cryptic answer, and toward a table. "I know the perfect person to dance with, too!"
"Yes, as do I." Another voice interrupted. Grey eyes drifted, falling upon the elder brother of the family, causing the pale girl's heart to skip a beat. "Hello, Kanna." Naraku hissed, greasy looking locks of hair bobbing in place as he strolled inside. "How disappointing," He drawled, walking up to his sister, and trailing his slimy fingers from one shoulder, to the other.
The movement, although odd, suddenly seemed to subdue the girl, for her expression transformed from wild with rage, to suddenly blank, as if she were in a trance. "Very disappointing.... A party, and I was not invited?"
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Post by Sadi on Jun 30, 2005 22:24:06 GMT -5
"You're so drama--" Miroku began light-heartedly enough, until his mouth promptly shut, clipping off the rest of his sentence; orbs of azure narrowed in extreme distaste, even as he gazed over Kikyou's shoulder. "What is he doing here..." He muttered.
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Jun 30, 2005 22:55:08 GMT -5
At the creepy sound of his voice, her fists had clenched tightly as though in an automatic motion. He who was the embodiment of evil, the source of all her troubles, was standing right behind her - and she could nearly feel his blood-red eyes fixed on her back, sending shivers up her spine.
"You just said it all." It was with much effort that she forced a fearless facade, even though she never turned around to face her foe. "You were not invited. Now go away, please."
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Post by Sadi on Jun 30, 2005 23:03:11 GMT -5
Sesshoumaru had taken out his earplugs just in time to catch a snatch of dialogue from the greasy-haired villain. Instantly abandonning his post, he wasted no time in striding straight up to Naraku, even if his walk had something of a wobble to it. "The fuck are you doing here?" He snarled, golden eyes burning with a vibrant rage. "Trespassing."
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Post by K-chan on Jul 7, 2005 0:53:27 GMT -5
"Because I don't want..." Almost dropping her drink at the sudden intrusion, Higurashi's eyes shot wide open with a mixture of fear and rage, a stutter replacing where the word 'to' should have been. "Kanna-chan!" She called, banging her glass onto the table just hard enough for it give out a little shake. Nonetheless, she would not--not not NOT let the party go up in flames just because of his coming. Faar to much to waste away, and faaar to much hopes to go down the drain. "You don't belong here!" she spat, just after marching a good number of steps forward, and placing a firm grip on her matchmaker-in-crime’s left shoulder. This may just be suicidal, but hey, she had witnessess... right?
"I say we do," came the response, not from Naraku himself, but from one of his head-cronies. Leader of the Shichinintai, Kobayashi Bankotsu was his name and title. Be it plain stupidity, moronic impulses, use of blackmail, or use of bribing, Kagome--or anyone--could never guess why the self-proclaimed 'brothers' would follow a scum like the greasy one; it just happened. With a snap of the fingers, the door rudely burst opening, revealing two of the highest in their league.
"Oi! Oo-aniki!" came a feminine, yet suspiciously masculine call. The caller wore 'normal clothing' (normal for a teenaged girl atleast), and his or her face had been clearly splashed with make-up. 'He' had a surprisingly chipper and serene expression plastered on his face. 'His' companion, in contrast, was glaring, and he was bald.
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Post by Kanna on Jul 8, 2005 16:26:22 GMT -5
The younger sister to 'scum-bag' jerked away from Kagome's touch. "G-Gomen." She whispered quietly to her friend. Oculars hardened, her voice quite acidic as she twirled to face the newest members. "Wow... Bankotsu and my dearest brother." The girl snorted, suddenly finding their situation quite amusing. Or perhaps, she was finding joy in what the effect of her next few words on the tempermental Bankotsu, would be. "So are you Naraku's personal entourage now? Oh dear... What did he have to offer you this time? I thought being his lapdog for so long would be enough."
Ayame snorted, finally voicing her presence amongst the group. "Maybe," She suggested. "Banky's taking it in the ass just like we all originally thought."
Naraku's eyes narrowed dangerously, yet he allowed the two girls to finish their trash talking. Once they were done with whatever it is they wanted to say, it'd be fewer people to deal with.
At least, that's what he believed.
"Watch it, Shoubu." The sinister man warned, waving a finger in her direction. "At least, if your assumptions were true, he'd be getting some." His smirk grew more hideous. "Let's not forget a certain rumor about you, my dear, and Bankotsu... that just happened to cause a ruckus a while back. Wouldn't want another rumor tarnishing your reputation again, would you?"
Ayame's green orbs widened, gaze flickering from the Shichinintai leader and to Naraku. With burning cheeks, she stomped on the floor, refraining herself from saying any other words.
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Post by Sadi on Jul 8, 2005 16:36:10 GMT -5
The audible sound of grinding teeth could be heard. Sesshoumaru was far beyond the limitations of rage. How dare Naraku blow him off, ignore him like that?
Letting out a long string of swear words, Sesshoumaru derived great pleasure from swinging his knee in the direction of Naraku's backside; should the two forcefully connect, Naraku was in for a painful experience.
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Jul 8, 2005 20:35:00 GMT -5
Now that was great.
Her whole form had started to shiver, half out of anger, half out of fear. Naraku had brought his comrades with him, which made the greasy-haired fiend all the more dangerous. As individuals, they would poke fun and threaten people; as a group, the fearsome Shichinintai would cause much greater damage.
"Naraku!" She didn't know what had led her to whip around and glare at the intruders- a mix of imprudence and rage, perhaps- but she did so nonetheless. "What the fuck is it that you want here? To ruin our fun? To make everyone sick with your friggin' presence? Well, be glad, cuz you just got it! Now get the fuck outta here!" Kikyou was a little surprised at her choice of words - she was never one to swear a lot, but she was in a hard position to choke it back.
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Post by K-chan on Jul 8, 2005 21:17:24 GMT -5
If one observed closely enough, they would have caught the murderous glint flickering across Bankotsu's cerulean pools. He would have most likely done something else in retaliation to the girls had it not been his 'okashira's most dangerous remark. "Of course not..." he gritted, applying forced politeness to his voice. Those same pools caught something in the midst: a figure creeping his way past the two bystanders 'hanging' at the entrance.
Shit.
It had been the one known as Suikotsu, another one of his self-proclaimed 'brothers'. He had an eerie look of purity floating about his face. And that was not good. Him managing to wriggle his way past without so much as a struggle was worse. He flashed them a why-did-I-put-you-there-in-the-first-place look.
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