Subject: Re: [FFML] [Ranma]Untitled: Chapter 3 (Unrevised)
From: Raghav Srivastava
Date: 10/31/1998, 2:53 AM
To: David Johnston <rgorman@telusplanet.net>, Tenchi Masaki <mr_otakki@hotmail.com>
CC: ffml@fanfic.com

I like Father Figure best after what i have read. =)

At 11:54 AM 10/28/98 , David Johnston wrote:
>Title.  Need a title.
>
>Home Coming
>
>Thousand Mile
>
>Sleeping Soul
>
>Father Figure <I like this title the best=) >
>
>Tenchi Masaki wrote:
>>
>> Hello.  Posting unrevised material.
>>
>> Standard disclaimers apply.  I'd love C&C on the material.
>>
>> -----------------
>>         Ranko sat behind her mother at the moment, slightly confused and
>> curious at the same time.  Akane sat next to her, behind her father,
>> equally curious and confused.  Kasumi sat between Ranko's mother and her
>> father trying to ease him out of the state of shock he was apparently
>> in.  Nabiki sat to the other side of her father, sipping a soda,
>
>Too many words that don't add any meaning, and you have Akane sitting
>behind Ranko's father, and Kasumi sitting beside Ranko's grandfather.
>
>For example, "Ranko sat behind her mother, slightly confused and curious,"
>conveys all the meaningful information in 2/3s the space.  You may want
>to slim down all the positional information since it doesn't really paint
>a vivid picture.  "Kasumi, at her father's side, was trying to ease him
>out of a state of shock."  You might not want to repeat the word "sat" that
>many times.
>
>> somewhat perplexed, that much Ranko could tell from the darting of her
>> eyes, but not much else.  The only Saotome daughter turned to peer at
>> her mother's neutral expression.  It looked, to Ranko, like her mother
>> was contemplating something very serious.  At the moment, it was the
>> fact that the panda was desperately trying to scrawl kanji onto a piece
>> of paper with a felt tip marker.  Obviously, the kana was illegible and
>
>Odd.  I'd characterise that as "ludicrous" not "serious"
>
>> the writing no more than a scrawl.
>>         "Otousan, please try to be a bit more patient," Kasumi assured her
>> father.  Soun simply nodded slowly.
>>         "Mom?" Ranko asked in a whisper.
>>         Nodoka turned slightly to look at her daughter with a slightly arched
>> look.
>>         "Hmm?" the matriarch responded.
>>         Ranko withered slightly under her gaze.  Nodoka immediately softened.
>>         "Gomen ne, Ranko-chan," Nodoka apologized.  "But this is starting to
>> wear my patience thin.  I don't understand what the panda is trying to
>> write, and I'm scarcely believing that I'm actually watching a panda try
>> to write at all."
>>         "I dunno either, Mom.  I think he's trying to draw something now,"
>> Ranko replied.
>>         She sighed and stared at the girl sitting next to the panda in seiza.
>> The girl looked just like Ranko, but with a slightly leaner frame, as if
>> she'd been living a life of constant exercise, or at least, that was
>> what Akane whispered to her when they came down from the furo.
>>         Ranko watched as her friend looked at the new girl with unease.  The
>> moment they'd finished practicing in the dojo and gone in for a relaxing
>> soak in the furo, a commotion erupted downstairs.  The two girls had
>> scrambled down to see a large panda stalk into the living room with a
>> young girl in tow.  The girl bore a striking resemblance to Ranko, and
>> it unnerved them.  What made the pair most uncomfortable was the the
>> girl seemed to be a machine, settling into seiza perfectly and sitting
>
>"Seize her!" 
>
>"Caesar?"
>
>What's a seiza?
>
>> ther unmoving, eyes transfixed to some spot on the wall behind them all,
>> a blank expression on her face.  It was as if nobody was home, so to
>> speak.
>>         "So what's with the brunette?" Ranko asked in a whisper.
>>         Akane shrugged.
>>         "Looks like you," the darker haired girl replied.
>>         "The pigtail's too long.  And I think I got better curves," Ranko
>> replied with a quiet snicker.
>>         "Now you say you have a decent figure.  You wouldn't think so from the
>> way you carry on about dieting in school," Akane replied with a giggle.
>>         Nodoka turned slightly.
>>         "What's going on back there?" she asked with the first hint of a grin
>> either girl had seen that day.
>>         "Doesn't that girl look like Ranko?" Akane giggled.
>>         Nodoka seemed to smile, perhaps a bit nervously.
>>         "Yes, she does look a bit like Ranko-" Nodoka began.
>>         "A pot of hot water!" Kasumi exclaimed.
>>         Everyone turned to look at Kasumi.
>>         "Kasumi, what's wrong?" Soun asked finally breaking his silence.
>>         "The panda's drawing a pot of hot water," she replied.
>>         The panda made loud grunting and growling noises.
>>         "I suppose we could fetch the water for tea," Soun mused.  "Would you
>> please bring it in, Kasumi?"
>>         Kasumi nodded and left to fetch the pot.  She returned a few moments
>> later, with the steaming kettle.  She set it in front of the panda,
>> which seemed to take immeasurable interest in it.  The pandatouched it
>
>space before "touched"
>
>> lightly with a paw, testing the heat.  It painstakingly nudged the lid
>> off and made futile attempts to blow over the top to cool the water.
>>         "Is it too hot?" Soun asked slowly.
>>         The panda nodded.  Kasumi waved her hand over it to cool it some.
>>         "Still too hot?" she asked.
>>         The panda nodded vigorously.  Nabiki, in a sudden display of life,
>> dumped her soda into the kettle.  The panda peered into the pot and
>> unceremoniously upended half the contents of the pot onto itself.
>> Nodoka stared in shock as the steam cleared, and the panda shift in the
>> blink of an eye, accompanied by an odd shimmering, into her husband.
>> Before anyone could close their mouth or speak a word, Genma upended the
>> rest of the water onto the girl.  Everyone stared as the girl grew
>> slightly in size and build and turned into a young man with black hair.
>> The young man simply sat there, as umoving and unaffected as before.
>>         "I see I have some explaining to do," Genma replied to a shocked
>> audience.
>
>As you know, I swore to make Ranma a tuber among men...
>
>>         Nodoka frowned.  Soun nodded vigorously.  Everyone else held their
>> collective breath.
>>         "This is Ranma," Genma said with a wave at the still ummoving youth
>> next to him.
>>         Nodoka inhaled sharply.  Soun stared wide-eyed.  Nabiki coughed
>> slightly and blinked.  Kasumi quietly exclaimed, "oh my!"  Akane shifted
>> nervously in her seat.  Ranko simply fainted.
>>
>>         Ranko awoke later, to the feeling of a cold, moist cloth being applied
>> to her forehead.  She blinked her eyes blearily.
>>         "You're awake I see," a familiar voice said with a quiet giggle.
>>         Ranko turned her head to see Kasumi kneeling by her head, adjusting the
>> pillow she was resting on.  The eldest Tendo daughter smiled gently and
>> flipped down the covers on Ranko an inch.
>>         "Are you feeling better?" Kasumi asked.
>>         "Wha-happened?" Ranko muttered.
>>         "You fainted," Kasumi laughed.
>>         "I can see that," Ranko said weakly as she turned to stare at the
>> ceiling.
>>         "Well, everyone was rather shocked that the young lady turned into
>> Ranma," Kasumi said plainly.
>>         "I guessed that," Ranko muttered.
>>         "Well, father is taking it better than I would have expected," Kasumi
>> said quietly.  "Nabiki is already looking at the young man with that
>> look in her eyes."
>>         "The look?" Ranko asked.
>
>"The Look?"
>
>>         "Of course.  Is there any other?" Kasumi said with a giggle.
>>         "What'd Akane do?  She freak out like she always does?"
>>         Kasumi shook her head.
>>         "Not really, though she's in a bit of a state of shock," the young
>> woman replied as she pushed a stray lock of hair behind an ear.  "How
>> are you holding up?"
>>         Ranko shrugged under the covers.
>>         "It's weird," she replied.  "I don't get it.  Mom said I had a twin
>> brother, but that he was dead.  She never really talked about, Pops; and
>> it wasn't ever glowing, if you know what I mean."
>
>That's a little on the incoherent side, but Ranko's under stress.  However, no
>comma after "about"
>
>>         Kasumi nodded.
>>         "I don't think we got any pictures of the old man anywhere either.  I
>> think Mom really hates his guts," Ranko continued.  "How's Mom doing?"
>>         Kasumi shrugged.
>>         "Your father apparently made a silly contract with father about
>> marrying one of us to your brother, Ranma.  Father's trying to dissuade
>> your father from upholding it.  I think father said he was drunk at the
>> time," Kasumi said with a nervous laugh and a small smile tainted by her
>> uneasiness.
>
>I don't wanna marry my daughter to a tuber!
>
>>         "Where's Mom?" Ranko asked.
>>         Kasumi nodded towards the guestroom.
>>         "She retired there to think over what's going on," she replied.  "I
>> don't think your mother likes the situation much at all."
>
>Has she even tried to talk to the poor kid?
>
>>         "So what's Ranma like?" Ranko asked, trying to avoid the subject she so
>> recently brought up.
>>         "I don't know.  He's still in seiza.  It's as if he's made of stone.  I
>> don't like it at all," Kasumi said, shaking her head.  "It's so
>> unnatural.  There's something very wrong about him.  It makes me very
>> uncomfortable and sad too.  I don't understand it."
>>         Ranko nodded and sighed.
>>         "There really isn't anyone home at all.  It's like he's some zombie."
>>         Kasumi nodded and stood up.
>>         "I have to make dinner now.  Don't exert yourself.  Your mother should
>> be in soon, I guess."
>>         Ranko nodded again as Kasumi left quietly.  A stale silence fell over
>> the room and Ranko fidgeted uncomfortably.  It was easy to see something
>> was wrong, but she had no idea what to do.  It was as if someone had
>
>Go out and try to talk to Tuber.  It's the right thing to do.
>
>> taken her life out of her hands and started to play with her like a
>> marionette, but they were pulling on all the wrong strings purposely.
>
>It's as if there's a sadistic author dedicating to making my life complicated!
>
>>         It seemed like an eternity before her mother walked into the room
>> quietly.  She slid the door closed behind her gently and walked softly
>> towards her sleeping daughter.  Ranko could hear the soft swishing noise
>> of the tatami mat as her mother made her way over and sat in seiza next
>
>You're proud of that word, aren't you?
>
>> to her.  Ranko blinked and continued to stare at the ceiling aimlessly.
>>         "Are you feeling better, Ranko-chan?" Nodoka asked.
>>         "Sure," Ranko replied.
>>         "What's the matter?"
>>         "Nuthin', I guess."
>
>Apart of course from my lousy diction...
>
>>         "You can tell your mother," Nodoka admonished.
>>         Ranko sighed.  She turned to face her mother, and noticed she'd been
>> crying.  Her mother's eyes weren't puffy or red, but in the dim light of
>> the room, Ranko could see that they were wet from tears.
>>         "What's gonna happen to Dad?" Ranko asked.
>>         Nodoka was silent for a moment.
>>         "I thought he might have changed, but I can see he hasn't," she said
>> with a sigh.
>>         "Yeah.  I guess so.  I don't like him very much right now," Ranko
>> confessed.
>
>Don't worry.  On later acquaintance, you'll grow to hate him. 
>
>>         Nodoka didn't respond.
>>         "Is that really Ranma?" Ranko asked quietly.
>>         "I guess he is," Nodoka replied sadly, "but he seems so different now.
>> I always thought he would stay the energetic young boy I remember him
>> as."  A tear trickled silently down Nodoka's cheek.  "But when I see him
>> now, it seems like he died and there's this new somebody there; and it
>> isn't even remotely close to Ranma.  I don't even think I want to know
>> who it is, or what it is.  All I know is that your brother died
>> somewhere."
>>         Ranko watched as tears fell from Nodoka's eyes again.  Ranko bit her
>> lower lip and crawled up to hug her mother.
>>         "It'll be okay, Mom.  I'm sure it'll be okay."
>>         "I hope so, Ranko-chan.  I certainly hope so."
>>         "We probably should go down to dinner.  I bet Kasumi's making a good
>> meal tonight," Ranko said earnestly.
>>         Nodoka nodded and smiled as she wiped away her tears.
>>         "You run along first.  I've got to clean up," Nodoka said quietly.
>>         Ranko nodded and headed out the door.  Nodoka turned and looked out the
>> windows at the stars as they came out into dimming the night sky before
>> sighing and collecting herself for dinner.
>
>As they what? 
>
>>
>>         Ranko skipped down the stairs, trying to convince herself everything
>> was going well when she ran into Akane.
>>         "Hey, you okay?" Akane asked immediately.
>>         Ranko nodded.
>>         "What about you?" she asked in turn.
>>         The youngest Tendo daughter mused for a second before shrugging.
>>         "I dunno," she said.  "This whole thing's got me weirded out.  I mean,
>> the panda-thing and turning into a girl?"
>>         Ranko frowned.
>>         "Yeah," the brunette replied.  "It is pretty weird."
>>         "You don't sound so convinced," Akane said as she reversed direction
>> and walked down the stars with her friend.
>
>That doesn't make any sense.  I don't think Ranko doubts the weirdness of it all.
>
>>         "Well, it's not everyday you see your long-lost twin brother," Ranko
>> replied bluntly.
>
>You wish.  From now on that's exactly what you'll be doing. 
>
>>         "Yeah."
>>         "So what's the deal with this marriage thing?"
>>         Akane rolled her eyes.
>>         "Don't remind me.  I'm so angry at Otousan.  I can't believe he did
>> something like that!"
>
>Maybe she should call him Oyaji, if she's that angry. 
>
>>         "But he's denying it, isn't he?"
>>         "Yes, but I don't think your father's too willing to back down."
>>         "It's not like my mom's gonna make you guys stick to it."
>>         "It's your father we're worried about," Akane said quietly.  "He seems
>> so adamant about it."
>>         "Just ignore him."
>>         "We can't.  He being very vocal about it."
>
>Let's kill him.  That way he'll shut up.
>
>>         Ranko frowned.
>>         "So what about Ranma?" she asked.
>>         Akane shrugged.
>>         "I have no clue," she replied.  "Can you believe he's still sitting
>> there?"
>>         "You're kidding me."
>>         "Nope.  It's really spooky.  I swear he's a zombie or something."
>
>A tuber I tell you.  Tuber!
>
>>         The two stopped inches from the doorway.  Ranko peeking into the room
>> she'd fainted in.  There was Ranma, sitting the same way, only this
>> time, she noticed he was rocking ever so slightly.
>>         "He looks so sad," Akane noted.
>>         "He looks so gone," Ranko replied.
>>         "He's your brother."
>>         "He's a zombie."
>>         Akane frowned.
>>         "Don't you have any feelings for your brother?" she asked.
>>         Ranko stood up and stared at Akane square in the eyes.
>>         "What do you expect me to think?  One minute he's as good as dead and
>> now he's back!  What the hell am I supposed to think?!?" she hissed.
>
>And he's still as good as dead. 
>
>>         "Look-"
>>         "I just don't know, okay?  Mom's really shook up by it all, and I
>> really can't say I'm all that happy with it either."
>>         "You finished?"
>>         "Yeah," Ranko said lamely.
>>         Akane gave her friend a reassuring pat on the back.
>>         "Don't worry about it.  Everything's going to be just fine.  You'll
>> see," she said to Ranko.
>
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