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Gomu gomu no...hosting? CH 6
"And this is the cafeteria." Says Kyoya concluding the tour of Ouran's extensive campus
The crew passes out worn and weary from the long trek "Wha! This place is bigger than Alabasta Palace." Comments Nami
"I'm hungry." Says Luffy. "Is it lunch time yet?"
"It is in deed." Smiles Kyoya
"Yahoo! Food! Food!" Luffy chants
The group heads into the cafeteria were other members of the student body have started to gather for lunch.
"So what would you like to eat?" asks Kyoya
"MEAAAAT!" Says Luffy
"Um…What kind?" Asks Kyoya "We have Roasted Chicken, Roast Beef, Beef Stew, Filet Minon, Prime Rib, Leg of Lamb…."
But Luffy wasn't paying attention. He was only dancing around chanting "Meat! Meat! Yay meat!"
Sanji sighs "This guy is a goat; he'll eat anything remotely edible, no point in wasting anything fancy on him."
The group all dish up on elegant gourmet cafeteria food and look for a place to sit.
"Hey, Hey! Over here! Over Here!" The group hears the sound of two voices call out in perfect harm
Gomu gomu no...hosting?:Ch 5
Kyoya and Tamaki lead the group in a tour around Ouran's vast campus.
"The prestigious Ouran Intuition includes Grade School through High School…" Explains Kyoya switching to tour guide mode.
"Grade School? High School?" asks Ussop
"What? You don't have schools in your world?" asks Tamaki
"We have schools of some kind." Says Robin But they're small and you just go there to learn reading and writing and other basic studies, but usually at a certain age one goes off to learn a trade." She explains "There are scholars that study on their own but that's up to the individual."
"Ah I see." Says Kyoya "That's the way things were for our civilization in the past. But since the 19th century began this way of learning has been adapted. People go to school for 12 to 16 years or longer depending on what kind of work they wish to do and then enter the working world."
"Seems like a waist of time to me." Says Sanji "You waist a lot of time studying theories in a book when you could be learning skills
Gomu gomu no...hosting?:CH4
After sicking the twins on him with their "Duel Hitachiin Beam", which insidently was two high powered flashlights, Nekozawa agreed to do everything in his power to send the adrift and astray individuals back from whence they came.
"It'll take some time." He said "Sending back demons is always more complex than summoning them. I need to get all new components and time to prepare…"
Nekozawa gloomily shuffles off leaving everyone wondering why he had been trying to summon demons in the first place, and the more disturbing question; what would he have done with the demons if he had successfully summoned them?
In the mean time The Mugiwara Pirates had to make the best of their situation.
Kyoya fabricated and organized an explanation and situation to justify the strange group's presence.
They were a group of students visiting from a school overseas sponsored by the Ohtori Group. They were said to be from some obscure little town no one ever heard of in a European country everyone kept missi
Gomu gomu no...hosting?:Ch 3
"Ah I see, so that's the situation." Says the tall glasses wearing boy who said his name was Kyoya. "It seems Nekozawa Sempai has gotten in over his head with this one."
Nami had been explaining to him about being in their world one moment then suddenly getting swept away and finding themselves in the dark lair of Nekozawa.
The handsome young men had since changed out of their togas, which they explained were only costumes, and the room set back to match the interior of the rest of the strange castle like structure which they were told was some kind of school…
"Kyoya Sempai." Says the short dark haired boy who was introduced as Haruhi. "You really believe her story? I mean, it really doesn't seem possible."
"Well." Says Kyoya "I wouldn't put it past Nekozawa Sempai tring something like this. They're obviously not from around here, and how else would you explain their talking reindeer companion." Gesturing towards Chopper who was now running franticly trying to escape a set of twins, Hi
Gomu gomu no...hosting?:CH2
Nekozawa thought over his situation "Well they aren't exactly demons, but they do seem to be other worldly beings of some kind. And this "Devil Fruit" sounds quite interesting indeed. Not what I bargained for at all, but I guess it'll have to do."
Nekozawa turns back to the group of characters had called forth from the depths of…where ever they were from… he'd also have to asked them about this "Grand Line" Place as well. However once he looked, they were not in the place they had been.
"Hey!" Says Nami the orange haired girl "I found the exit."
"Ah! Wait!" Cries Nekozawa
But before he could stop her Nami throws open the doors and the room is suddenly bathed with light.
"Aaaah! The Light!" Cries Nekozawa and flees to find another dark sanctuary.
"Yay! We're free!" Says Luffy, not paying any attention to Nekozawa distressed. "Now we can find food!"
"First we have to find out where we are." Argues Nami
"No! I'm the Captain and I say we find food. We have plenty of time for other stuff la
Gomu gomu no...hosting? CH1
Nekozawa, president of Ouran High School's Black Magic Club, had been trying to summon demons from another dimension. Standing back and looking at the beings he had actually managed to summon using his new book Demons and How to Summon Them, he wondered if he should go back to that old hag at the Everything you need to dabble in the dark arts Emporium and demand his money back.
"You don't really look much like evil demons from the dark abyss." Said Nekozawa, tilting his to one side. "Well I guess you." He said leaning over to look at the small cloven foot creature with horns, attempting to hide itself, unsuccessfully, behind one of the other beings he had summoned. "You could be considered some kind of devil…" Nekozawa crouched down to get a closer look at the 'devil' who was short fuzzy with horns sticking though a big pink top hat he was wearing. "But your not scary nor bone chilling and have no demonic aura in the least. What kind of poor excuse for a devil are you anyway?"
Love Loss and Love Again:3
"Where were you this afternoon Nami?" Yami asks casually with a hint of accusation.
"Shit." Nami thinks. She saw the question coming but that didn't really help. It was the worst possible thing he could ask at this moment.
Nami had gone to see their acquaintance turned friend Kaya.
Kaya also happened to be Sanji and Nami's primary care physician.
Cristo Island was a new and developing island and ripe for people to find work.
Kaya had come to Cristo Island after she finished medical school to start her practice.
Nami wasn't going to lie to Sanji. Even if she wanted to lie, she wouldn't be able to fool Yami. He could smell a lie from a mile away.
But the moment she told him she had gone to see Kaya, she knew the first thing that would pop into Sanji's mind and that would just make matters worse.
When someone says 'I went to see the doctor' the first thing one thinks of is 'illness'. Nami did not want Sanji to think there was something wrong with her. She knew it would make him fret and w
Love Lost and Love Again
To Have Loved and Lost and Love again: pt 2
"It doesn't matter any more!" Sanji screamed in anger and agony
"He's gone!" Sanji screams. He sinks to the floor "He's gone." He says in a smaller whimpering voice tears begin to stream down his cheeks.
Nami goes to the floor immediately and wraps her arms around her forlorn husband. He clings to her and weeps.
Nami tried to be comforting, but she was also shocked distraught by the news.
"What do you mean 'he's gone'? He was just here a few weeks ago… did something happen? Was there some kind of accident?"
Sanji's anger flares up again and he pushes away from Nami a bit and turns away shaking his head
"No." he managed to say before he gets up and walks away a bit.
Sanji didn't elaborate; he just stood hugging himself again shaking his head.
Nami stands and looked around at the other chefs for an explanation. The rest had come in from out side and the whole group of them had been huddled together on one side of the room.
Patty steps forwa
longdead leafa longdead leaf
burnt brown in the depth of green
cups a handful of fresh water
a leaf left behind
holds something of worth
forgoing death with its dead body
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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