Subject: [FFML] [C&C][fanfic][Ranma] The Things We Wish For... Chapter 4
From: "indef" <indef@infinitedeferral.com>
Date: 8/7/2002, 11:48 PM
To: <ffml@anifics.com>, "DB Sommer" <sommer@3rdm.net>
Reply-to:


Ranma usually isn't my department.  But heck, everyone does it. :) 
And I figured I should return the favor.

---------- Original Message ----------------------------------
From: "DB Sommer" <sommer@3rdm.net>
Date: Tue, 6 Aug 2002 22:42:43 -0400


A bit less humor this time out:


The Things We Wish For...
Chapter 4


[snip]

closest to one another in age. Of course, the last time had been 
over four
years ago, and Nabiki had changed enough since then that Akane 
felt more
comfortable staying in Kasumi's bedroom. Sleeping in the same 
room with
someone who had a bad tendency to sell compromising pictures of 
their sister
for pocket change was never a good idea.

She still loves her, nonetheless.

"Why can't she just get back together with Dad the way she was 
before she
died?" Akane grumbled. As it was, her mother was causing far more 
trouble
than even the usual visitor to the Tendou household, which was 
doubly vexing
since her presence should have made everything better instead of 
worse.

Well, it wouldn't be funny if she wasn't, wouldn't it? :)

Shooting a glance at the alarm clock on the nightstand, Akane 
made note of
the time. It was getting late, and she had to get going. Throwing 
an extra
bathrobe of Kasumi's over her nightgown, Akane headed toward the 
bath.
Living in a house with two sisters and three other men meant 
making a sort
of unofficial schedule for when people could make use of the bath 
in the
mornings. Kasumi was always the first up and finished with it 
before anyone,
so that was never a problem. Nabiki was second, with Akane third, 
and the
men in some other order. Right about now Nabiki should be 
finishing up and
Akane would have free reign for half an hour.

It seems that first Akane was pondering what to do with her 
mother, and that plagues her first waking moments of the morning.  
Now, all of a sudden, she forgot that there is one more to the 
household than there should be.  Those sore muscles should be 
kicking in, I suppose.

"I was here first and want to brush my teeth in peace," Nabiki 
said.

"I'd do it, but there isn't enough room since her hips are nearly 
as wide as
yours."

"They are not."

"The heck they aren't. All of the clothing you loaned me was just 
as loose
as Akane's, Hippy." Kachiko used her own hips to push Nabiki to 
the side
slightly.

She's turning out to be my kind of girl. :)

Akane was chilled by just how alike the two girls were, shooting 
cold glares
at one another. Quickly inserting herself into the fray, before 
the duo
really started tearing into one another, Akane walked up and 
said, "Come on,
guys. We can all get along. We're just under a little pressure 
from all the
changes we've undergone over the last few days. We have to make 
concessions
until we can learn to live under the same roof." She turned to 
Nabiki. "Why
don't you let Mom have the sink first, just like you would a 
guest? Later on
we'll discuss who should get the bath second tomorrow and 
everything will
run a lot more smoothly."

Curious, is Akane capable of diplomacy?

But there was no need to bother the girls with such minor details.

"Observe the pinnacle of what one thousand years of training  in 
the art of
brushing can achieve!" Kachiko loaded up the brushes with 
toothpaste until

Yep, she's one of them!

"All the more reason to go," Kachiko said icily. "Look, we'll 
just say I'm
your cousin who's a transfer student. And for God's sake, don't 
call me
'Mom.' I don't want people to think I'm some sort of weirdo."

It sounds like Kachiko has some sort of agenda.  Akane has to be 
figuring that her mother's act is somewhat transparent.

Kachiko said, "It's just I want my life to be restored to some 
semblance of
normalcy."

OK, never mind.  But, still, she's being a bit too demanding of 
everyone else, to the point where she can't get anything she wants.

"We'll just say my transfer information must have gotten lost in 
the mail.
Then we can slip in later and alter my old high school files and 
make them
into new ones or something," Kachiko said as though breaking and 
entering
and falsifying records was as natural as walking down the street.

OK, you know what?  You're probably just writing her as bordering 
on treachery.  I shouldn't get in the way of that. :)

"You've got to draw the line somewhere, and terrifying demon 
headed things
are over the line. So are tentacle demons." Kachiko shuddered.

I love references.

Hesitantly, Genma said, "Err, well, not exactly. Tendou and I 
agreed to
unite the families so the schools would be joined. He had three 
girls at the
time, so it seemed unwise to make the agreement specifically to 
any one of
them. We wanted to keep our options open."

"Options open?" Kachiko said pensively. "Options open. Yes. 
Options open."

Quite the treacherous little one!

Ranma and Akane winced slightly as Kachiko drew back and said...

"Oh wow! That's so cool. No one's ever made up poetry about me 
before. Oh
sure, some guys try it, but all they manage to do is stumble over 
themselves
and only get out 'You're cute' or something else that anyone can 
say. But
you do it so well it's really sexy. And you're good-looking too. 
Do you have
a girlfriend?"

...and she's got the attention span of a {insert short-lived 
creature here}!

It was between classes that Nabiki Tendou made her way through 
the school
hallways, looking for one person in particular. Ordinarily, she 
could have
taken her time with things, but after the events of the morning, 
the
predictable misinterpretation of what had happened led nearly 
everyone to
conclude that Ranma was not only involved with Akane, but Kachiko 
as well.
Nabiki wondered how Ukyou took the news. Not that her interest 
was anything
other than idle curiosity, but it might have made Ranma a touch 
more
irritable than he was this morning. That would be good. Part of 
her plan
involved Ranma reacting in his typical unthinking manner.

What, no profit involved?

had made her peace with Kachiko's 'death'. Bringing up the old 
memories,
especially when Sakura had her own life full of  concerns, 
wouldn't be
right. And in some ways, it would remind Kachiko of what she had 
lost as a
result of the time trip. No, far better to abandon the hopes and 
plans of an
out of reach past and go on to forge a new future with the 
material she had
been dealt.

We're, uh, getting to the point where Kachiko is too complete of a 
character.  She knows what she wants, she'll do anything to get 
it, she's diplomatic when she needs to, treacherous when she wants 
to, foolishly driven by passion and curiously philosophical.  
Kachiko is everything to everyone. Add to that her being young, it 
is not implausible just yet, but it's coming up on the horizon.

Kachiko merely lay there, concentrating on difficult things that 
took a lot
of her remaining energy, like breathing. It was beginning to look 
like being
run over by a car and settling down might not be such a bad thing 
after all.

There is humility in her future, after all. :)

OK, this was rather enjoyable slapstick, as good as slapstick can 
be translated into words.  Everyone is falling more or less into 
place, except for Kachiko.  A lot to be said about an original 
character surprising the reader, but be careful about not getting 
into the habit of it.  Seeded into Kachiko's development there has 
to be some predictability along the way.  Still, she is a rather 
interesting one that keeps the story in form.

In any case, keep going.  This is getting good. ^_^

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