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This is neither a crossover or an original, just a scene that took place in the Guy's Hostel one fine June day.
[guy's hostel]
Tamahome: [sitting up in bed] Hey guys, I've just got this
great idea...
Tasuki: [playing cards with Nakago] Yeah? What about?
Amiboshi: [looks up from his music scores and waits]
Suboshi: [looks up from his photo album] What idea?
Nakago: [frowns at his cards] Awww. Save it, Tama-kun.
Tamahome: [lands a fist on Nakago's head] I TOLD you NOT to
call me Tama-kun!!!
Tomo: [a visitor's pass hangs around his neck] How DARE
you do that to Nakago-sama! [advances upon Tamahome]
Amiboshi: [goes back to writing his scores]
Tamahome: [mimics girl's voice] Oh no! Please don't hurt me!
[hides behind Tasuki] Tasuki-kun, protect me!
Tasuki: [pales and shudders] Tamahome!!! I said not to kid
about these things!!! [turns to get Tamahome]
Suboshi: [goes back to his candid shots of Yui] ... ...
Tomo: [shaking in fury] How dare you! How DARE you,
Tamahome! [attacks Tamahome but gets Tasuki instead]
Tasuki: [glares] Why you hentai!!! Lekka... !!!
Yui: [stands in the doorway] What are you guys up to?!
Suboshi: [startles] Waa! Yu... Yui-sama... go... gomen!
Umi: [beside Yui] Mizu no Ryuu! [drenches Tasuki and a
few sparks from his fan] Tasuki! Are you trying to
fry us all?!
Fuu: [behind the two] Please, Yui-san, Umi-san, anger
adds wrinkles to your face.
Ranma: [strolls in] Hey guys, what's up?
Ryouga: [far off voice] Come out, Ranma! I challenge you!
Man to man! [voice gets further and further away]
All: [pause and sweatdrop. --;;]
Fuu: Oh dear. [looks back] Should I go get him back?
Ranma: [lies down on his bed] Nah... He'll be fine.
Ferio: [puts a hand on Fuu's shoulder from behind] Get who?
Fuu: [jumps] Oh! Ferio, you frightened me. [blushes]
Kaoru: [stomps in] Yahiko! Where are you?!!! [stomps out]
Yahiko: [comes out from under Ranma's bed and makes a face]
Tomboy!
Ranma: Violent chick. [closes his eyes for a little doze]
Yahiko: [grudgingly] Be thankful Akane's not here.
Ranma: Yeah, between them, they'd tear the place down.
Door: Crreeeaaakkkk...!!!
All: [jumps away in various comic poses]
Akane: [wearing a visitor's pass with her fist buried in a
depression on the door frame] WHO would bring the
place down, Ranma?
Yahiko: [not realizing Akane's pressence] That violent chick
Akane, Ranma's... what's wrong, Ranma?
Ranma: [looks pale and points behind Yahiko dumbly]
Yahiko: [sweats] Uh-oh... eheheheh, I think I'd better leave
now... ... [backs out the door into Kaoru]
Kaoru: [not very amused] So who's a tomboy, hmm? GET BACK
TO PRACTISE YOU!!!
Akane: [punches Ranma into orbit] Ranma no Baka!!!
Ranma: [shouts back as he flies off] WHAT DID I DO?!
UNCUTE!!!
Kamui: [heads straight for bed] ... ...
Tasuki: [back to his game with Nakago] Will you look at him?
All spaced out, you'd think he was on drugs or
something. [shakes his soggy cards] Damnit, all my
cards are wet! [grumbles to himself] Bloody women!
Hotohori: [notes the damaged door but does not comment on it]
Tamahome! Tasuki! Chichiri! Nuriko! Look who's here!
Yui} Miaka! [hugs Miaka] Chiriko! Mitsukake!
Tamahome: Miaka! [gets ignored]
Miaka: [visitor's pass] Yui-chan!
Umi: Hi, nice to see you!
Miaka: Thanks, Umi-chan!
Nuriko: [hugs Miaka with Yui] Miaka! It's great to see you!
Miaka: Great to see you too, Nuriko!
Nuriko: Chiriko! Mitsukake! Still playing Guardian spirits?
Tasuki: [puts down cards] Miaka! Hey girl! What have you
been up to! [hugs her] Chiriko! [tries to ruffle his
hair] How's your nephew? Mitskake! How's the girl?
Miaka: Tasuki!
Chriko: He's very active, just opposite of me. [blush]
Mitsukaka: I'm teaching her herblore now. She's very clever.
Nakago: [looks at Tasuki's cards and frown. He's losing]
Hmmm... [cheats by getting himself a better hand]
Chichiri: [looks over Nakago's shoulder] There's no way you
can save this game, Nakago. I suggest you give this
round up.
Nakago: [startles] Chichiri?! When? How? [looks wildly
around but Chichiri had gone to the door]
Chichiri: Miaka! [hugs her]
Tamahome: [sits on his bed biting his blanket, being ignored.
There're tears welling in his eyes] She's... she's
forgotten me... ...
Miaka: Hey everybody, I made some cookies... ...
Ferio: [sweatdrops] Uh... no thanks...
Fuu: Ferio and I have something on... [edges to the door]
Ferio: Er... we do? Hey Fuu, wait! [runs after Fuu]
Umi: I'm uh, baking a cake next door... [flees back to
the girl's hostel]
Yui: I'm sorry, Miaka, I stil have homework... [backs out]
Suboshi: Er... wait, Yui-sama! I... I'd like to help...
[follows her out]
Akane: Hello, Miaka, how was the Valentine's cake?
Miaka: [blushes] Well, I keep trying and trying, but the
cake just won't set right... ...
Akane: Oh. It's okay, [smiles sheepishly] Neither did mine.
Nuriko: That's terrible! What did you do?
Akane: [shrugs] I threw it out. Who WANTS to give Ranma
chocolates anyway? Shampoo probably stuffed him up
like a pig! [crosses fingers and hopes they don't
know about the chocolate she sent him]
Miaka: I made these cookies instead. [puts it down on a
table] Why does Kamui look so glum?
Tasuki: [prods cookies suspiciously with Chichiri's staff]
Hotohori: Thank Suzaku I'm just a ghost.
Chiriko: [nodds agreement] Uh-huh.
Chichiri: I'm fasting.
Mitsukake: I brought some stomach soothers for you, Tasuki. Mix
it in tea and drink it after we're gone.
Tasuki: Thanks, pal.
Amiboshi: [tries a sad tune] Hmmm... [plays it over with some
modifications, creating a BGM for Tamahome and Kamui]
Tamahome: [tearing away at the blanket tearfully] How could
she? Oh God, how could she...?
Kamui: [stares emptily at the ceiling] ... ... [a single tear
rolls down the corner of his eye] Kotori... Mother...
Why hasn't anyone visited me...?
[RL: Shar's room]
Angela: [hugs a cushion on the floor] Kowaii sou ne... ...
Shar: [looks back from the computer screen] Well, you know
how guys are pathetic. It's an in-born trait.
Angela: [sighs] Uh-huh. Poor them... ...
Shar: [factually] Poor US. WE've got to put up with them.
So that's how it is... Tamahome never did get to tell them what the idea was.
Poor boy...
Well, it wasn't a very NICE idea, anyway. ^^;;
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