The Suzaku Seishi Fanfiction Review Presents... In a Roomful of Dead... With Sugar Nuriko enters the chatroom. Nuriko leaves the chatroom. Tasuki: @##%(*%^#@$!$%&)(&&*$^%#$@$)*)*%@!&(!! Mitsukake: ^^;; Nyan-Nyan: maybe we should call Kouji to calm him down^_^;; Mitsukake: ....or-never mind. Tasuki: *glare at nyan Nyan* Nuriko enters the chatroom. Tasuki: Nuriko! Tasuki: *glomp* Nyan-Nyan: *grins cutely* Hotohori: Hey Nuriko. Welcome back Nuriko leaves the chat room. Mitsukake: O___________O Nuriko enters the chat room. Mitsukake: ???????????? Mitsukake: What in the.... Tasuki: *blinks* he's fading in and out Nuriko: computer... screws... everything... Mitsukake: That's what happens when you're dead...^^;; Tasuki: Nuriko! Don't go toward the light! Mitsukake: Nooo!! Hotohori: Aww, poor Nuriko. Nuriko: *starts to smack the computer* Mitsukake: *lol* Hey, we're ALL dead, remember? Mitsukake: Except Tasuki Mitsukake: I think. ^_^ Tasuki: I'm not dead...*looks around warily* Nuriko: that can be arranged... Hotohori: All except for Tasuki... Mitsukake: I said that...^^;; Tasuki: I'm amid dead people....O_O Hotohori: I need a pickmeup... hey Nyan-nyan! Have any more pixy sticks? Mitsukake: Actually, according to the first fic we reviewed, Tasuki's dead, too! ^_^ Tasuki: *clings to the Nyan-Nyan* Tasuki: Just you and me kid Tasuki: we'll get out of this alive Mitsukake: Doubtful. ^^;; Tasuki: *tucks the Nyan-nyan under his arm like a football* Mitsukake: ..........O_o Nuriko: hm... well but it was a fanfic, while we're dead as an idea by the ORIGINAL creator of FY. Mitsukake: True.... Nyan-Nyan: *whacks Tasuki* Put me down! Mitsukake: But he had to have died EVENTUALLY, ne? Tasuki: mustn't let the dead people get us Mitsukake: ^^;; Right... Tasuki: No! I live forever! Mitsukake: I'm sure you do, Tasuki. Hotohori: Yea! *takes Nyan-nyan* C'mon, you must have more pixy sticks. Mitsukake: Uh-huh.......... Tasuki: Oh no, the dead people got the Nyan-Nyan Mitsukake: ?? Tasuki: *presses up against the wall* Mitsukake: *raises eyebrow* Tasuki: Alone, without Chichiri to back me up..... Mitsukake: *snrk* Nyan-Nyan: if you put me down I'll give you a pixy stick ^_^;; Hotohori: Okay *puts Nyan-nyan down* Nyan-Nyan: *hands Hotohori a red one* Hotohori: Thanks *gulps it down again and turns SD* Mitsukake: Oh, no..... Mitsukake: .......here we go again..... Tasuki: not the SD Hoto! *clings to the back of Mits's head* Hotohori: WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! *bounces off the walls* Mitsukake: ACK! GET OFF!! Tasuki: Safe way up here Mitsukake: *whap* Tasuki: ack! Nyan-Nyan: *teleports to the rafters* Nuriko leaves the chatroom. Mitsukake: Poor Nuriko... Mitsukake: that's what, the fourth time? Tasuki: I think Hotohori: Eep *hits wall in the face and falls to the ground* Mitsukake: Maybe more...oi... Mitsukake: Heika-sama?? Hello?? Hotohori: my face...is it okay? Mitsukake: O_o Nyan-Nyan: *teleports back down* ^^;; Tasuki: *blinks* eeehhh, I really got to go now.... bye all till next week.. if Nuriko returns, tell him I said bye too Mitsukake: Oyasumi! Tasuki: Ja! Nyan-Nyan: bye Tasuki! ^_^ Tasuki leaves the chat room. Hotohori: Bye... Nuriko joins the chatroom. Nuriko leaves the chatroom. Mitsukake: ????????? Nuriko joins the chatroom. Mitsukake: What in the...Nuriko? Mitsukake: Welcome back! Nuriko: computer screwed everything, again.... *sigh* Nuriko: Tasuki went? Mitsukake: Yup. You just missed him Hotohori: Tasuki...left. Ow, my nose hurts *rubs nose* Nuriko: hm... and I thought I could borrow his tessen to burn my compy. Nuriko: uhm, what happened? Mitsukake: You don't wanna know.... Hotohori: Is my nose broken? Mitsukake: I don't think so.... Nuriko: Mits?... Mitsukake: He's fine, just hit the wall a TAD too hard. ^_^ Mitsukake: Keep him off the sugar for a while... Nuriko: Mits, what happened... Mitsukake: He got...hyper.... Mitsukake: Oi...did he EVER... Hotohori: A sugar high happened...darn addicting sugar. Nuriko: ^_^. * Nyan-Nyan: *downs another pixy stick* you asked for it ^_^;;; Hotohori: Mits, you never answered if my face was okay. Moonsong: Oooohhh... got any more Nyan-nyan?? Chichiri enters the chatroom. Hotohori: Ah, to be young and to enjoy lots of pixy sticks. Mitsukake: Yes I did, you're FINE, Heika. ^_^ Just lie down, and let the sugar wear off... Chichiri: Hello no da! Nyan-Nyan: Hai! *hands Moonsong a handful* Moonsong: Chichiri! Nuriko: Chichiri.... Hotohori: Hello Chichiri Moonsong: Oooh... *downs four* Chichiri: I was just taking a chance to see if anyone was still about no da Mitsukake: Hi, Chichiri! Nyan-Nyan: Konbanwa, Chichiri! ^_^ Moonsong: WWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Chichiri: ? Nuriko: huh? Mitsukake: O_O Mitsukake: Not...another...sugar OD... Hotohori: Not another sugar high! Nuriko: Chichiri... don't bother, they are all on this sugar- high-trip. Chichiri: *hasn't even eaten any sugar yet!* Moonsong: WHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mitsukake: *sigh* Mitsukake: I am NOT cleaning this up..... Nuriko: Then don't do so!!! Chichiri: ano...I hope there is insurance on this room! Mitsukake: There'd better be... Hotohori: I hope so too. I need some ice. Nyan-Nyan: wai! wai! Moonsong is great! *starts bouncing* Chichiri: I have had two wine coolers and a glass of champagne tho Mitsukake: O_o Nuriko: uhm... Tasuki has already left... I don't know if the insurance will pay, when neither he or tama are around... Chichiri: ah! I wanted to ask Tasuki about this very strange dream I had last week! Mitsukake: I would have never figured you for a drinker, Chichiri... Moonsong: *bounces with nyan-nyan* Mitsukake: ^^;; Nuriko: wait, Hotohori-sama, i'll bring you ice... *leaves to get ice...* Chichiri: I drink at celebrations, this was a birthday party no da Hotohori: Thank you Nuriko. Mitsukake: Ano...Moonsong? Chichiri: but I am NOT drunk no da! Moonsong: WAIWAIWAIWAIWAIWAIWAIWAI!!!! Nuriko: here... *hands ice over to Hotohori-sama* Mitsukake: Suurrreee... Moonsong: WHAT?? Mitsukake: O_O Moonsong: erm... what? Chichiri: what, you want me to walk a straight line or something no da? Nuriko: ooops. Mitsukake: You, ah, might wanna calm down.... Hotohori: Thank you *takes ice and puts it on his nose* Mitsukake: You're trashing the walls, and none of us is going to pay for it. ^^;; Chichiri: nose? did you hurt yourself, Hotohori-sama? Mitsukake: *groan* Just don't ASK... Nyan-Nyan: *bounces over to Chichiri* want a pixy stick? ^_^ Mitsukake: -____- Mitsukake: I've created monsters... Hotohori: Eep! Don't take it! Chichiri: I don't think pixie sticks will add well to two wine coolers no da. but thank you anyway Mitsukake: *phew* Nuriko: nope... I just thought that it was a tama-tasuki – special insurance... Mitsukake: That's all we needed-ANOTHER sugar OD. ^^;; Nyan-Nyan: Hai! ^_^ *continues to bounce around room* Mitsukake: *phhhhhhhhhhh* Nuriko: Mits... why do you always have to come up with the WEIRD sort of food and snacks? Mitsukake: *shrug* Hotohori: I know. It's beginning to have its effect. Ow! Mitsukake, please tell me if my nose is okay. I also have a headache now! Chichiri: what's wrong with egg rolls, no da? Chichiri: or rice balls? Nuriko: *gives Hotohori a few Alkaseltzer... Mitsukake: *sighs and hands Hotohori a bottle of asprin* Your nose is FINE! Just...take a nap, or something. ^_^ Hotohori: Thanks, and I will. *takes out a pillow and begins to sleep* Chichiri: sushi? Mitsukake: *phew* Mitsukake: That;s one more calmed down. ^_^ Nuriko: I like kappa maki. Nyan-Nyan: *stops to down rest of pixy sticks* Mitsukake: O_O Mitsukake: Oh, NO.... Chichiri: I know they have VERY strange snacks in this world, no da! I saw where they were selling something called 'moon pies' no da! Hotohori: zzzzz ~.~ Mitsukake: Don't wake Heika! Nuriko: Mits, I think the Nyan-nyan is ready for bed... uh... the closet. Mitsukake: Yeah. Chichiri: and a funny yellow cake called a 'twinky' no da Mitsukake: Care to catch her? (If you can...) Nyan-Nyan: WAAAAIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *starts ricocheting off walls* Mitsukake: -_- Chichiri: *ducks the Nyan-Nyan!* Chichiri: Deadly weapon no da! Mitsukake: *sidesteps the Nyan-Nyan* Mitsukake: You ain't kidding... Nuriko: why me?... I'm NOT the one who has the Nyan-nyan-closet at home... Chichiri: Incoming!! no da! Mitsukake: YOU weren't invaded.... Mitsukake: I've had enough of trying to chase those things.... Chichiri: *tries to catch the Nyan-nyan in his kasa* Nuriko: I WON'T take them... uhm... send them to Tama or Tasuki... Mitsukake: Yeah! Or Chiriko.... Mitsukake: *pthhh* Hotohori: *awakes and yawns* What has been happening? I feel a bit better. Chichiri: Tasuki would set fire to the entire community just trying to flame it, no da! Mitsukake: ^^;; Not much, Heika. Copyright © April 2000 by The Suzaku Seishi Fanfiction Review. Edited by Moonsong. Standard Disclaimers. All Rights Reserved. http://www.crosswinds.net/~seishifanfiction