On Sat, 15 Jun 2002 20:38:05 -0400 Sam Vilsmeier <syp104@email.psu.edu> wrote:
He smiled and {though : thought} of how they were intertwined. Her head was buried into
his chest, and her body was pressed against his, while his arms were around
her and his leg was thrown over her hips. It was kind of appealing, too bad
he was stuck hiding in girl form.
Ranma closed the door and re-entered the room. He gazed down at her, and
gave her a light kiss on the cheek, whispering, "I'm sorry, Hotaru-chan.
I'll do everything in my power to make it up to you."
I think he'd have to re-enter the room first. Michiru probably wouldn't
like him walking through her doors.
He silently {exited the room exited : left} the room and started down the stairs.
The two {woman : women} quickly slipped into the back yard. Haruka smiled as she took
up a combat stance. Ranko was just standing there. She was watching her,
observing her every movement.
Ranma's eyes narrowed as Haruka tried to get off the {preverbal : proverbial} ropes with an
attack of desperation. The woman was getting sloppy, leaving herself open.
Time to end this.
Haruka scowled at being so {handedly : handily} defeated. But while she was angry, she
took her defeat in stride. "Match," she said, as she took the redhead's
hand.
Ranko chuckled to herself, then took the bag from Haruka and threw a couple
of handfuls of nuts into the fire. She then looked over, and into the
{blondes : blonde's} eyes, saying, "I ain't 'pulling' nothing. The technique I'm gonna
show ya is called the 'Kashuu Tenshin Amaguriken' for a reason. It's an
ancient Chinese Amazon technique that had the Emperors of China shaken' in
their boots for 3,000 years, or at least that's what they told me."
Ranko slightly winced and looked down. "Well, the {Chestnuts : chestnuts} are done" she
said, as she popped one into her mouth. She then handed a still warm nut to
Haruka. "Want one?"
"Okay, Ranko-sensei," cried Haruka as she {readied : prepared} to begin her lesson.
"Ranko-sensei?" repeated Hotaru, wondering what kind of screwed up training
method {would Ranma : of Ranma's would} have Haruka-papa plunging her hands into an open flame.
"Where is Ranko?" wondered Hotaru as she finished healing one of Haruka's
arms and went {onto : on to} the next.
Moments later 'Ranko' {exited : came out of} the kitchen, still dressed in Michiru's apron
holding an {over sized : oversized} tray of food. Laying it on the table, he looked at the
others and said, "Dig in!"
The meal {remain : remained} silent for several minutes. Ranma was the next to speak.
She winced as she smelled breakfast. While usually she would be happy to
partake of the wonderful odor of a well cooked meal, all it did now was
{aggravating : aggravate} her already pounding hangover.