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Chris stood looking at the tent wondering why it was there on their land. His hand was on the sipper when he heard a twig snap behind him, Chris whipped around in surprise and saw Yuzuyu there. She was a classmate of his, but he never really spoke to her bery much. Was this her tent? Why did she live in a tent? What about her parents?

A milion questions he wanted to ask but all the boy managed to force out his lips were, "Umm..... Hi? Uh.. I just saw the tent and... Do you live here?" he asked looking lost and a little perplexed.

"Um... well..." Yuzuyu was racking her brain for an excuse or a story to tell. Nothing came in to mind like she had hoped. After a heavy sigh she began, "Yes, but I'll be going to live with my great aunt when she moved in to town in just a few weeks," but something told her telling Chris only the last chapter of her story wasn't going to help either of them. "Okay, it's like this... When my dad got remarried I asked to move out into a separate apartment, since I'd just be getting in the way of my dad and his new family. So I lived alone for a while and my dad sent me money for the bills and stuff then he got really sick and died not too long ago.."

((I want to say one thing. Well, perhaps two. Simply, you were chose to be excluded from being a FRUIT. There are an unlimited amount of vegetables. The smart thing would have been to just come in later as one. Like I'm forcing my friend to. Regardless, it was the other people who voted, me including, so if anyone should have your pathetic insults, it should have been the four who voted. And, I did say that the girls heavily outnumbered boys in this , so if we had let you in, it would have been sexist AGAINST boys. So drop it, and lets get back onto the damn Fruit's basket roleplay now!!!
Ein/Lord.))

Tokaru gave a nervous laugh as she tried to recall all the people whome she'd promised a piece of cake. "Sure we will." her laugh becoming more confident and reassuring as she spoke. 'Well a piece for me, tora, taiyo, hiro, and chris. that's five pieces.' she said trying to figure it up in her head, it was of course fractions, the very subject she wasn't to good at. She laughed again and dug through one of the pockets of her school uniform, which she had yet changed out of, until she found her cell phone. She wrapped her fingers around the phone and held it still in her pocket as she spoke, her voice bubly an energetic as it always was. "Maybe I should ask nii-san if he could pick up some more ingredients on the way home. Then we can make two cakes!"

Tora nodded, pouring the contents into a pan. It seemed small but it looked really good so far!
"Two cakes huh? should they be the same or different?" She asked, poking the cake batter with a stick.
"And should we ask him if we can use the stove? Cause last time I used it, my mom hit me. I don't want to make Taiyo or your parents mad either." she said, smiling and looking at Tokaru. Tora, like most of the Sohma's had parents who were disgusted with her being a freak. They took care of her as little as they could and often managed to find excuses to beat her. Still, tora didn't mind and kept an upbeat attitude everyday! She and Tokaru were the closest cousins anyway and it was easy to see why!

"Different we can have one be chocolate with strawberry icing and the other strawberry with chocolate icing, unless you want vanilla cake. They're all delicous. How about you pick the 2nd cake!" Tokaru smiled and paused as she turned to look at the oven. She would already be in trouble if her mother found out who all was here, which she was going to keep a secret so she figured if she did find out it couldn't get much worse, she nodded the unsure thoughts never came about her face, "Of course we can use the stove. It'll all be fine, we'll be like real chefs!" she cheered. She finally pulled the phone out of her pocket and hit the speedial button. "So what kind?" She hymmed as her finger hovered over the send button.

Taiyo turned as he took a spot behind one of the registers and looked over at her. "I have no problem with you being here and like I said it's none of my bussniess. I also don't have problem with the people starring at your raging outbursts, but there are children here, you might want to refrain from using words like that, especially if you don't want some of the concerned parents to call security. Anyway as I said before Enjoy your coffee and a good evening to you." He had spoken in a rather plain and leisurely pace and he seemed unphased by Katsuya's threats. He broke eye contact once or twice as he directed some customer's subtly to the othe open register. With that being said he finally looked away and greeted the next customer that proceeded to check out with her final book selections.

((Hey! I'm the one who told you about th ear and coughing thing stressed I is gunna kill youse hunt! lol, j/k. To everyone else: Yes I am asian so don't ask how I know this stuff, I grew up being told someone was insulting me every time I scratched my left ear... -___- I swear once I find out who it is... *stabs little wax voodoo doll with mechanical pencil*))

"Oh, I'm sorry," Yuzu bowed over at 90 degrees, a polite way of greeting an adult in Japan. "It's just..." oh no, did they own the land? If so she had made a big mistake and something in the white haired boy tone made him sound a bit against the fact her tent was there... "I'm sorry I really didn't know the land belonged to anyone! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Could I just stay here for a few more weeks, I'll be able to move in with my great-aunt then!" she exclaimed, Yuzu had hoped to pass the weeks silently living on her own without anyone knowing... It seemed a bit late for that...