Subject: [FFML] [Teaser][R.5/X-over][Untitled]
From: RudeBoyTXM@aol.com
Date: 9/26/2000, 2:40 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

Greetings, all. Been a while since I sent anything to the FFML. Well, I got 
this idea in my head, and I just had to write it. Keep in mind that I wrote 
it in 30 minutes. It's just an experiment. If anyone likes it, I'll attempt 
to continue. C&C is a beautiful thing, it really is. I love it. Gimme gimme 
gimme!
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Disclaimer: Ranma 1/2 is not owned by me, and I bless Rumiko Takahashi for 
being so brilliant. The other stuff in here is owned not by me, but by 
whoever owns it. (Don't want to spoil the surprise!)  This piece of butchery 
was written for entertainment purposes only.
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    Ahh, another great start to a great day at Furinkan high school. The lump 
on my head from Akane's bookbag is still sore. Her coupled with that moron 
Kuno ... sometimes I don't know why I even bother. Seems like more trouble 
than it's worth. I take a look over at Akane. She's sitting at her desk, 
staring intently at her textbook and trying to look like she's not angry. 
Like she's fooling anyone. She's so mad, steam is rising from her head. Ah, I 
don't really care. I can't do anything right around Akane. I go back to 
doodling on my notepad. Heh, this picture of me kicking Kuno in the face is 
pretty good. I have the spray of blood down perfectly ...
    "Saotome!"
    I look up. "Yes, Hinako-sensei?"
    As soon as the words are out of my mouth, a five yen piece hits me square 
between the eyes. "Pay attention!" 
    Boy, does she look mad. Why are girls always mad at me?
    Hinako-sensei starts to talk. "Anyway, class, I'd like to introduce a new 
student. Her name is Kobayashi Junko."
    An unfamiliar voice says, "Hajimemashite."
    Almost immediately, the adrenalin starts to flow into my bloodstream. 
I've worked out an equation for situations like this. Furinkan High + new 
student = trouble ahead. I look up slowly, scared of what I might find ...
    And I find a young, kinda short girl, with long brown hair, like 
Ucchan's. Wow. She's cute. Something about her eyes though ... piercing green 
eyes. She looks at me, and I can feel her stare ... it's like ... she's 
trying to burn me ...
    "Ms. Kobayashi, please take that seat behind Ranma ... yes, the boy who's 
sweating."
    Junko starts to walk over as I wipe my brow. Wow, I am sweating. It's not 
hot in here. Oh, great. Akane's staring at me with the evil eye of death now. 
I'm going to hear about this later, no doubt.
    Junko takes her seat behind me. I feel myself starting to sweat again. 
It's getting really hot in here ... I can't concentrate on not paying 
attention. I try to go back to my doodling ...
    "You're Ranma Saotome, right?"
    I nearly jump at the mention of my name. Her breath on my neck feels like 
dragon's fire. I turn around ever so slightly ...
    "Uhh ... yeah ... heh, that's me ..." Perspiration is pouring down my 
face. I can't take it anymore. I stand up.
    "Hinako-sensei, I ..."
    "HAPPOH GO EN SATSU!!"
    Aw, crap. This is just what I need. My body crumples to the floor, my 
energy drained. "As soon as you can stand up, go stand out in the hall, 
Saotome! I will have no interruptions in this class."

    I stand out in the hall, now in female form, since I had to cool myself 
off with the water from the buckets I'm holding. I look through the window 
into my classroom. As soon as I do, I start to feel hot again. maybe I'm 
getting a fever. Yeah, that must be it. The bell rings. I put down the 
buckets and wait for the students to leave so I can go get my bookbag. Akane 
walks by me. She just gives me a contemptuous glance and walks away. I don't 
care right now, I'm not feeling well enough to deal with it. After what looks 
like the last student leaves, I open the door ...
    And bump full force into Junko. She drops her books, and I immediately 
react and start to pick them up. "I'm really sorry about that ..."
    "It's OK, Ranma." I hand her books back. She gives me a little smile and 
touches my arm. "I have to run. I'll see you in class tomorrow."
    "Yeah..." I say, not knowing what else to do. She turns and walks away. I 
look down at where she touched my arm. It feels like I've been branded ...
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Didja figger it out? Heh heh heh... I'm so tired. Again, C&C is lovely. It's 
better than anything else in the world. Well, till you hear from me again, ja 
ne!

-Rude Boy

What if you woke up one day, and had the chance to make it all go away?
-Youth Brigade


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