tru_harmony:
yes I made Yossy a total spaz on the phone. I've noticed that no matter how cool I think my friends are the minute they're on the phone with a boyfriend\girlfriend they turn into mushy wubby dubby "!
u" "no I
you more, tee hee!" people. Its disgusting.
DHG: Thank you!! *sigh* my first 'A'
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JFC: That's right, now enter's the mysterious pookie, things just got a whole lot harder for Charmkitty...
Yukari : Another Miki vote! I don't take voting into account since I already know where I'm gonna go with this, but I like seeing who you guys are cheering for.
b/t/w sorry it takes so long for me to post, I work like crazy, especally now that it is summer time in florida, and when you are a safari guide at a themepark your hours mutiply...
kRisZ : The phone convo fake?! That's a great idea!
buuut it wouldn't fit into my plans to really make Rika and Miki suffer...then again...hmmm...(takes that plot device into consideration).
zay05ohayou: lol!! I was hoping it would sound naughty enough without being
too obvious that that is what I was trying to do...
strawb3rrykream: Ah yes, I have that effect on people...let me guess:
= did wings forget her medication?
= lol, who knew there was accually this type of person out there who doesn't even have good grammer or spelling yet still tries to makes fics. and
= charmkitty *sigh*
sweeety: oo~ great guesses
, makes me want to start a new game. Who...is the pookie! Duh duh duuuuuuh!!!!
Kreuz_Asakura: soo...
so far its Maki:2 Makoto:1 for the 'Who...is the Pookie! Duh duh duuuuuh!!!' game. As far as charmkitty goes, I'm having alot of fun writing them, so you can expect a lot more interaction between them as we progress. I hope it continues to entertain...
takagakifan: DELICIOUS?
Yay, baby!
with 1\2 the calories and no unpleasent aftertaste neither...*thinks* okay, maybe
some unpleasent aftertaste...
. soo you have no idea what I'm talking about!? Ha!
Yeah, well...uh...me neither...
anyways enough ranting, here's the next part...
Ch5
Whispering, giggling, telling someone else's secrets, gossip…Rika loved these things, but not when she was the brunt of it. After stressing all night about whether or not her and Miki's presumed romp in bed was going to be on everyone's lips, Rika finally found sleep when she just excepted the fact that…yes, people will talk, and yes the gossip would spread like wild fire. Even though her gut wrenched that Yossy was mistakenly thinking Miki and her were a couple, she knew she had no choice but to face tomorrow head-on and get it over with. When she got up the next morning she found things weren't nearly what she thought they would be…
…they were much, much worse.
The minute she walked in to the busy and loud cafeteria all conversation in the entire room stopped, seriously, you could hear a pin drop. Every eye focused on her for a second and then everyone started whispering heatedly to each other and it didn't take a genius to figure out what they were talking about. Cheeks flaming, Rika made her way to the breakfast bar and tried not to think about all the eyes that were piercing into her back.
When she walked back out to the tables she looked around for Shibata, not seeing her friend, she headed in the back of the room to sit at an unoccupied table. Even though she could have easily sat next to Yossy, she just couldn't face that girl after finding out she had a girlfriend. It hurt too much. Instead she wanted to sit somewhere away from all the wagging tongues and judgmental stares.
Rika heard everyone quiet down for a second time and knew without looking up that Miki had just entered. She starred down at her food in contemplation. 'well, at least I don't have to worry about Miki bothering me this morning. She'll probably sit on the opposite side of the room to avoid suspicion…'
Someone pounded on her back.
"Rika? How are you?" Miki asked her in a booming, overly chipper voice.
Rika looked at her dumfounded. "Go away…" she hissed real low. Rika quickly glanced around and saw the tables nearest to her were quietly tying to hear every word Miki was saying, not that that was difficult, Miki was practicly shouting. Rika groaned.
"Hahahah! Look at that dour face. Someone didn't get enough sleep last night. Eh, Rika-chan? Eh? Ehhh? " Miki nudged her, her voice was so loud in Rika's burning ears. "Mind if I sit here? 'Course you don't." Miki sat down in the chair closest to Rika's. "Here! I brought you a present! My room key! The very thing you came for last night, although we ended up rolling around on the bed before you left…" Miki laughed merrily at her.
"Nooo..." Rika clutched at her burning cheeks. She kicked the other girl under the table. "Listen to yourself, idiot!!"
"Ow! What's your problem?! I'm trying to be nice, dammit!!"
"Everyone can here you! They're going to think something's between us…" Rika whispered.
Mik blinked at her. "They already do. So? Let them talk…" Miki lowered her voice and leaned her face closely to Rika's. "…because there are more important things to worry about…"
"They're gonna kiss!!!" Someone shouted.
"Ah!" Rika shoved Miki away practically in tears. "It's not true!!!!"
Miki turned to glare at whoever it was that shouted out. "Listen here, you wanna be backup dancing pedo wack off inducing trollop!! I can f@#$ing kiss who I want when I want and I don't need your nose shoved up my @$$ about it, that's what crackpots like Friday are for!! Get a life, and leave mine the H311 alone!"
"Here, here!" Yossy called out clapping.
Soon everyone in the room was cheering even the girl Miki went off on. She was nodding her head and saying to her friend, "well, she is right…"
Miki nodded satisfied and sat back down. "Sooo….where were we…?" She asked looking at the girl next to her who was currently repeatedly pounding her head on the table and muttering something unintelligible under her breath. Miki caught Rika's hair in her hand stopping the self-destructive actions of the other girl. She put her lips right next to Rika's ear. "I have a way of finding out who this 'pookie' is…but the two of us will have to work together..."
Rika swatted the other girl's hand off her hair and gave her her utmost attention, "I'm listening."
Miki looked at the red mark on Rika's forehead and laughed. She pressed a finger to the spot. "Sometimes you can be so funny."
"Will you please get to the point!" Rika bemoaned, hands flying up to cover the mark self-consciously.
"Okay," Miki said lowering her voice to a whisper. "We both know that Yossy is meeting 'Pookie' sometime tomorrow. The problem is we don't know where or when, so I'm thinking we should follow her around in true 'The Spy Who Shagged Me' fashion. I've already got it figured out," Miki reached into her pocket and pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Rika. "This is Yossy's schedule for tomorrow, from rehearsals to the afternoon and evening concerts, now I've blocked off times that I can trail her in blue and the times that I can't I've marked in red. If you can get the rest of the time slots, being with the gatas and all, we will be able to keep an eye on her. By the end of the day we'll know who Yossy's with and get revenge! That b!@#4 Pookie won't know what hit her…"
"Hmm…" Rika looked at the schedule critically, "I can cover most of the rest, but there's a problem. This slot here in the afternoon from one to four, I won't be able to watch her then…"
Miki cursed angrily. "That's a pretty big blind spot."
"I can watch half of it." A voice stated over the plotting girls' shoulders. Both of them started in surprise at the intruder.
"Shiba-chan!" Rika exclaimed at her best friend.
Miki raised an eyebrow. "Were you eavesdropping on us just now?"
Shibata smiled happily. "Yep, I knew you weren't really Rika's lover she would've told me, so I wanted to find out what you two were really up to…by the way the melons have a break between the times of two to four, but that would still leave the one to two time slot unwatched." Shibata sat down on the other side of Rika, excited about playing in their spying game.
Rika hugged her friend affectionately, "Thanks, Ayumi!"
Miki snapped her fingers suddenly. "I got it! I'll ask Aya! The soloists are given a lot more leeway to laze about then the rest of us, so she might have that time to spare!" Miki scanned her eyes around the room. "Where is that girl anyways?" Spotting Aya chatting a few tables away, Miki stood up. "'Scuse me…" She walked over to Aya's table and without saying a word, she tipped her friend's chair back and began to drag her away.
"Um, guess I'll see you guys later, bye." Aya said to the girls she had been sitting with.
Miki's arms became tired about half way and she ended up letting the chair go. She rubbed her aching arms pitifully.
Aya laughed at her friend. "Aw, you were almost cool there…"
Miki laughed. "Common, Aya, join me at my table. There's something I need to ask you."
Once Aya was seated in the last chair, she was quickly relayed the situation and asked if she could cover the spare time slot. "Of course, In fact I have all three hours available…"
Shibata nodded, "Okay, then why don't you hang out with me for the first couple of hours and the last hour you'll do alone."
Aya nodded at her. "Actually, I would prefer that, I've never spied on anyone before."
Miki clapped her hands. "Alright, now that we got that settled there are still a few things to go over, so let's meet together at Rika's room in about twenty minutes we'll discus minor details there."
Rika looked at Miki oddly. "Wait, why my room?"
Miki gave the other girl a half lidded glare. "Did you forget who's room mine conjoins with? It wouldn't do for us to talk about our plan with the chance Yossy could overhear."
"Oh, you're right….and my neighbor, Konno, is not likely to care what we're saying…"
"Then it's settled."
***
20 minutes later…
"Um, Rika…"
"Yes, Aya."
"…uh…do you ever clean your room?"
Shibata burst out laughing. "This girl is that messiest person I know!! Her 'wifey' skills need lots of work, heh, have you ever tasted her cooking? She's…mfph!"
Rika clamped a hand over her friend's mouth. She laughed nervously. "Really, Shiba-chan, I don't think this is the time to discuss such things…"
"That's right." Miki stated. "Time for debriefing, rule number one, we all have cell phones so lets put them to good use. If it is your time slot to spy, make sure you send out constant texts to give others a clear idea of what you're seeing and what Yossy is doing. Rule number two, if any of us have extra time we are to meet up with the current spy, after all two sets of eyes are better then one. Finally rule number three is, should you figure out who 'pookie' is you are to immediately send out a group text revealing the identity and then you should leave your post and head back to base, which will be Rika's room, and we will decide what to do with this chick then. We all clear?"
The other girls nodded.
"Good! So let's get this ball rolling! Rika you'll have first watch, good luck."
Rika giggled. "Is this where I'm supposed to say 'Aye, aye, Captain'?"
"Ha! I'm drill sergeant to the likes of you! Piss me off Ishikawa and I'll make you drop and give me twenty screaming 'I like it! I love it! I want some more of it! Make it hurt drill sergeant! Make it hurt~!!' Got it, Cheeky?!"
Rika paled while Aya and Ayumi were laughing it up.
"You know, Tan," Aya said through her mirth. "No matter what you say it always ends up sounding perverted! Hahaha!!"
Miki threw her hands in the air. "I can't work with all this insubordination!"
Ayumi clapped her hands excitedly. "Hey! Lets do that thing where everyone puts there hands in the middle and yells 'defense' or whatever!" She held out her hand palm down.
Rika frowned. "Uh, Shiba-chan I love you and all, but this isn't a futsal match so…" Rika trailed off when she saw Aya place her hand on Ayumi's and Miki placed hers shortly after. With a resigned sigh, Rika put her hand on top. "Okay but what should we yell?"
Miki grinned. "'Pookie' of course…heh, everyone ready? On the count of three…one…two…three…"
"POOKIE!" They all shouted before bursting into laughter.
Miki pumped a fist in the air. "Yeah! Operation 'Pookie' is a go!"
Topic: Whip cream and Handcuffs Chapter 19 (Read 50613 times)