HumbertandKlaus

Xhurtemob emerged from between his bed sheets and opened his red eyes widely.  Finally, the day he had been expecting had arrived:  The Organization would start its first step toward immortality by disposing of the ones that would crush their dreams, Humbert and Klaus Starr.  But first, the Gambler of Fate had to prepare the time and setting to which he would dump them so they would never be able to return if they tried.  He picked up his black sais and left his room with a thin smirk warping his evil-filled face… “Come on, ‘Kama; you have to return home,” begged Violet to her younger brother.  “It’s alre

Presumed Dead--- Chapter 20, “Ninja Final” It was all over the social networks, the gossip notes that the seventh-grade girls passed to each other, and it would’ve even reached the news if Ra’s mother, a renowned anchorwoman, had known just how impossible it was for White to finally accept going out with anyone, especially Humberto Starr.  Classes had ended, so White didn’t need to endure the looks all of Black’s fan-girls were giving her, even if she constantly said that they weren’t really going out and that all that happened between them was an accidental kiss.  Of course, nobody ever believed tha

Presumed Dead--- Chapter 19, "Prom Night and Other Stuff" Bronze wasn't sure about whether he should be scared or proud of himself, for no guy would dream of being Violet Starr's prom date.  When Humbert and Klaus's older sister stopped him in the middle of the school hallway three weeks ago and told him, red-faced, about how he would look in a tux and elegant shoes, Bronze just stared into her purple eyes for what felt like two hours before bravely accepting her invitation.  Then he felt insanely proud to be asked to be a prom date, and then he felt the "what have I done?!" panic; nonetheless, he bought a deep green tux, found a matching ti

Presumed Dead--- Going way back, aka "Extra Ball 2" "I just don't believe you, Kama-kun!" Gray laughed. "Well, you better," answered Vakama with a smile.  "Heck, I've got photos of when I was two!" "Then let's look for 'em," suggested the short brunette.  "I won't believe you were born with green hair until I've seen those pictures!" "Okay," the bleach-haired boy accepted the challenge and led his best friend to his mother's room, where all the old pictures were safely kept. His mother's room was beside Violet and Sunny's, and had the walls painted a dull coffee color; the bed, which was set in the middle of the room's far wall, kept all of

Presumed Dead--- Chapter 18, "Wild Night" "C'mon!  Pretty please?  With cherries and whipped cream on top?" White sighed deeply.  Whenever Black started insisting on something, he wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted; in this case, he wanted to take White to his house for her to be able to get to whatever activity Violet had planned to do with her on time.  White didn't know exactly what Violet had in mind, but Humbert's sister had promised it'd be great.  She sighed once again and finally nodded grimly.  Humbert grabbed White's hand and, lifting her, started flying toward his house. There was a definite difference between flying with

Presumed Dead--- Future Altered, aka "Chapter 17" Klaus and Anna were in the heat of battle against the witches Eruka and Chibarika, the former of which behaved a little too much like a frog, and the latter was as annoying as a wasp.  Klaus had pulled his claymore (an enormous sword crafted into his staves by Violet and Vakama) and Anna was using her "love"-themed magic to battle as intensely as they could.  Suddenly, without any previous warning, a "DOOOOOOOOOONNN" note struck from nowhere, and all of the girls fell on the ground, moaning with the vibrations in the air caused by the heavy bass.  Klaus fell on the floor, too, but it was beca

Presumed Dead--- Just Another Day, aka "Chapter 16" "C'mon, Black!  You're guarding like a girl!"  Fuu-Ki was teasing his student as the latter was practicing with his rapier. "Dammit, man!  You tell me I have to deflect every attack with the weapon!" the fifteen-year-old boy replied with a quick snarl. "Not every attack, I presume," Vakama was practicing complicated gymnastics movements with his scythe in his right hand; his sensei had told him that wielding a scythe was one of the worst things to do in any and all fights.  Nonetheless, the Original Ninja had decided to let him practice with it, since he had learned all the tricks possible

Presumed Dead--- Birthday Cataclysm, aka "Chapter 15" VAKAMA It was eight days after Valentine's Day, so Vakama already had a six-feet-radius clearance field for fear that the poor kid would rape you in a second or three, but Vakama was socially unsociable from the beginning, so this was the mental vacation he needed to finish submerging himself in the cold pool of loneliness.  It was Humbert and Klaus's fifteenth birthday, so Krim and Maggie had thrown the long-awaited party at the birthday boys' house, since it counted as both the Valentine's Day's and the birthday's celebrations, and Vakama was enjoying his corner of solitude while makin