Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Aya's Night Job ❯ Night Four ( Chapter 4 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Aya's Night Job
By, Jamie1317kast
Disclaimer: Furuba is copyrighted to Natsuki Tatsuya, not me.
AN~ don't ask, just an idea that popped into my head while I was Rping Fruits Basket. We thought that, if Ayame had a night job, this would be it.
Rated R for graphic language and other stuff…
Aya's Night Job, Part Four:
*Ring*
*Click*
Vocal recording: Hello, you've reached Anime Gays Anonymous, or, AGA. Please select one of the following services have a nice day.
Press;
1~ For confession
2~ To complain
3~ To talk to someone who understands
4~ To have gay phone sex
5~ To send a message to your secret lover
6~ To get advice
7~ To request information
8~ To request dress sizes
9~ For more advice
0~ Just pick a number already!
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Ayame: Yuki, I thought you said you got raped by a woman.
Yuki: *sniffle* I did. *sniffle*
Ayame: Yuki, Micheal is a man's name.
Yuki: …it's the same thing!
Ayame: *sigh* no it's not.
Yuki: well, now that I think about it, it was kind of hard to tell the difference.
Ayame: *sweatdrop* right..so, Yuki. As for be raped, don't worry about a thing!
Yuki: . . . Nii-san, please don't do what I think you're going to.
Ayame: have no fear little brother! I shall, and above all, endevor to comfort you in this time of utmost turmoil! I'll be there as soon as I can! See you soon!
Yuki: Nii-san, don't-!
Ayame: *click*
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*ring, ring*
Rin: *finds Ayame's office empty w/ the telephone ringing* oh! For crying out loud. *click* hello-
Akito: -so long, warm, and hard. And then Hator-
Rin: *click* I take it back, if I was Aya, I'd rather get castrated than listen to that.
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Ayame: *now back at his desk*
*ring, ri-*
Ayame: hello-
Ritsu: h-hello-
Ayame: …
Ritsu: oh, I interrupted you. I'm sorry, so very, very sorry. I didn't mean to, I'll never do it again. I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry world! I know all the apologies that I can give will never make up for my horrible sins! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I apologize! I apologize to the entire world!!!
Ayame: no, it's allright..
Ritsu: no, I know that nothing will ever be able to amend the dastardly wrongs I have done! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry world!!! I'm so- *is poked* ah! *faint*
Shigure: *picks up the phone, smile* it's the magic touch!
Ayame & Shigure: *thumbs up* yes!
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Shigure: *the new intern at AGA* oh, this is going to be so much fun! *sparkle, sparkle*
*ring, ring*
Shigure: oh! My first customer! Yay!
*ring, ri-*
Shigure: hello-
Mii: hello, is this the suicide help line? *sniffles*
Shigure: *choking on his own laughter* y-yes!
Mii: so, it's true. Everybody laughs at me! Even my stupid Sensei! Waaaah! *cry*
Shigure: no, Mii, it's allright..*sweatdrops*
Mii: … Sensei, is that you? *suspicious*
Shigure: *smile* of course it's me!
Mii: *twitch* why..aren't..you..working..ON YOUR MANUSCRIPT?!!!
Shigure: well, because..
Mii: you'd better have a very good reason or else!!
Shigure: I don't want to say.
Mii: why *twitch* not?
Shigure: because it's embarrassing. *nod, nod*
Mii: Sensei!!
Shigure: allright. In truth, Mii, I was trying to figure out how to ask you to marry me.
Mii: … okay, now I'm really going to go kill myself. *click*
Shigure: no! wait! Mii! Oh, well. Guess I'll have to get myself another editor, as if the first seven suicides weren't enough, now I have to deal with eight! Will the torture ever end? *dramatic spakles*
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end.
AN~ Or more, but I'm out of ideas.