About me...

 

Name: Krista // Umei

Age: 15 Twenty One

Occupation: Full-time Nerd && student at AIO.

Hobbies: Reading, writing, && webdesign.

Goals: Learn Japanese && be a better artist.

 

 

Links...

 

ZEROfacade

Decembria

Ant-Stories Book#1 

 

 

The story...

 

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

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Credits...

 

ddg:Div images

zf.com:Krista Hubel

textures: 01, 02, 03

brushes: 01

Artwork: Alina Grishina

 

 

Part two . . .

Akuma: (Punching in numbers)

Umei: (Filling out paperwork) This is stupid.

Akuma: Pick up! Pick up! Pick UPPP!! Ugh... I keep getting the machine...

Umei: For who?

Akuma: Lara.

Umei: You said you wouldn't call her!

Akuma: But no one else has money! Dante is probably passed out in a gutter with a whiskey bottle and f**king TRISH refuses to give him my messages. [Author's Note: Dante and Trish are references to Capcom's characters in Devil May Cry series. In previous books, Akuma had a love affair with Dante, which she now keeps in contact with as a close friend.)

Umei: What about...the G boys? [Author's Note: This is a reference to the Gundam Wing pilots; Heero, Duo, Trowa, Quatra, and Wufei. They appeared as regulars in the old stories.)

Akuma: Last I heard, Heero and Duo's phone number was unlisted, and Trow and Quatre ran off to Fire Island.

Umei: NICE. Well, calling our parents is totally out of the question.

Akuma: They've disowned us. [Author's Note: Reference to side fanfiction: "The Anti-Stories Back To School", where the three heroins Umei, Akuma, and Mahokou are thrown into prison and have to rely on their parents to bail them out.)

Akuma: (Finally, breaks through to Shuichi Shidou, Threatens to tell the world about his massive homosexual, or rather.. HETEROsexual scandal.) [Author's Note: Character from anime, Gravitation.)

Umei: Finally...

Akuma: Heh. Anyone can push him around.

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The girls get their clothes and posessions back, and are now released from prison.

Umei: Fresh air! (dance)

Akuma: Sun... burning... retnia...

Umei: What the heck? (Looks at her) Did they keep you in a hole?

Akuma: Funny story...

Umei: Nevermind, we need to get back home.

Akuma: But... where the hell are we?

Umei: (Looks around at the crazy traffic, burning buildings, gang theft and "unbeknownest" citizens.) Queens.

Akuma: Eep! (Clings to bags)

Umei: We need to book a flight back to Tokyo.

Akuma: While poor?

Umei: What about our overseas bank accounts?

Akuma: Maaaaybeee......