Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Accidentally in Love ❯ Bombshell ( Chapter 1 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
By: Yami-Bakura 
Omi and Nagi realize that not only do they go to the same school, they're going to have to spend the rest of the year in eachothers company.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.27.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 343 | Status: Completed
Omi and Nagi realize that not only do they go to the same school, they're going to have to spend the rest of the year in eachothers company.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.27.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 343 | Status: Completed
We're Doing WHAT?!by weiss kittyn
disclaimer: no own. bite me.
Omi, one of the first few students at the school, was one of the first few to discover their principals newest idea.
The principal of Magicbus High was a strange American, and had some strange American ideas. This latest one was, in Omi's opinion, the worst yet. He'd got it into his head that they should put on a play. No one knew what part they were to play, or even what play it was! Names, the flyer said, would be called during second period. The students would then report to the auditorium, where everything would be revealed. Sometimes, Omi REALLY hated his principal.
Second block rolled around. Everyone was tense. Several names were called, and Omi's was one of them. He was making his way down the hall to the auditorium when another familiar name was called.
"Nagi Naoe..."
The Schwarz Prodigy went to his school?! Since when? He had no more time to ponder this as he had reached the auditorium. The principal was on the stage, asking everyone to please find a seat quickly and quietly. Omi sat near the back and noticed Nagi a few rows away. The other boy was watching the stage intently. Omi glared at him for a moment out of habit, and then he too turned towards the stage.
Nagi felt eyes on his back and turned. He wasn't surprised to see Bombay sitting not far from him, a few rows back. His Weiss counterpart was staring at the principal, trying, like the rest of the students, to decide if the man had finally lost his mind or if he was actually serious, and to decipher what he was about to do.
Finally, the trickle of students flowing in came to a stop.
"Is everyone here? Good. We'll be putting on a performance of "Romeo and Juliet." Hands shot into the air as students began calling out which part they wanted.
"Settle down, everyone, be quiet! The play was chosen at random, as were your names, and so will the parts." He held a hat out, and pulled a name out of it.
"Mizuno Ami." She stood. "You will be Lady Capulet." She bowed and sat down again.
"Mai Li," he stood up. "Lord Montague." It went on like this until Omi's name was called.
"Tsukiyono Omi." He stood, pointedly not looking at Nagi. "Romeo Montague." Omi's mouth dropped open. Every girl without a part, and even a few who had a part all called out, claiming Juliet. Omi sat back down and thought about his new part. Romeo! How was he going to play Romeo, of all parts! Several more names were called. Finally, one broke through Omi's train of thought.
"Naoe Nagi." He glanced up as Nagi stood. Even the principal laughed as he saw what was on the small slip of paper. "Juliet Capulet," he managed, chuckling. Nagi nearly fell over. The first thing he did was turn and stare at Omi. It hadn't quite hit Omi yet, and Ouka nudged him.
"Wow, Omi-kun! You and Nagi-san are Romeo and Juliet!" That as when it sank in. Everything went black.
~*~
Omi felt himself slowly returning to consciousness. He could tell someone was sitting near him, but he didn't feel like opening his eyes to see who it was. Finally, wakefulness beckoned him, and he opened his eyes. Blurry shapes in varying degrees of light and dark were all he saw at first. It was the voice that finally made him focus.
"Feeling better, Tsukiyono? I know you hate me, but really...Passing out?"
Omi blearily pulled his eyes into focus on the younger boy. Nagi was staring at him with mild distaste. "Well, its not as thought it was done on purpose. I was in a bit of shock when I found out I would have to kiss my WORST enemy in front of hundreds of people."
Nagi, apparently hadn't considered this aspect yet, as his face was suddenly ashen grey, and Omi was half afraid HE would pass out next. To Omi's relief, he recovered quickly enough, though.
"I've already spoken to the Principal, and he's told me that there's no way to switch with anyone. We're stuck. We HAVE to do it, or fail for the year. But, we don't have to ENJOY it." Nagi sneered at Omi as he got up to leave. As he walked out, he dumped a heavy green folder on Omi's chest.
"Your lines are highlighted. Memorize them." He was gone. Omi sat up and flipped through it. Sure enough, his every line and motion/stage direction had been highlighted. He noticed an uncapped highlighter on the table next to Nagi's vacated seat. Omi blinked in surprise as he realized that Nagi had taken the time to go through and highlight all his lines. At the bottom of the page were a few emails of some of the main cast members, Nagi's included. 'ProdigalNyte,' huh?"
Later that night, after he'd done his homework, Omi signed on.
"Welcome 'BombaysChylde". You've got mail." The mechanical voice was loud in the silent room. "Mail, huh?...maybe....?" He clicked it open, hoping that is was from Nagi. No such luck. Mostly junk, although 'Lord Capulet" and "Horatio" had both written to him. He opened a new email window.
TO: ProdigalNyte
FROM: BombaysChylde
SUBJECT: Thankyou......
He paused for a moment, wondering what he would say to his enemy-turned-costar.
Hey Nagi-san. It's Omi. I just wanted to say thankyou to you for highlighting my lines for me. That was...nice?....of you.. (WERE you being nice, or were you told to?) Umm...anyway.........yeah. Also, when are we getting together to practice? Should we get together outside of school, or limit it to rehearsals? I think i can deal with you peacefully enough if you can deal with me. GTG.
"Romeo"
Omi sent it the message, forgetting that his automatically attached signature would have also been attached to this one, too...: "PS: <3 <3 <3 - "
Seconds after it had been sent, a message popped up on his screen.
"'ProdigalNyte' has sent you an instant message. Would you like to accept?"
Nagi was online, somewhere, this very moment? He clicked 'yes'.
ProdigalNyte:: "BombaysChylde"? Right. Don't make ANY effort to hide yourself.
Omi chuckled.
BombaysChylde:: lol. I could say the same about you. .....Why'd you IM me?
Halfway across the city, Nagi looked at his computer screen in surprise. What HAD possessed him to IM Bombay? He'd gotten the email, and IMed him before even reading the message. Pausing a moment longer, he typed:
ProdigalNyte:: Don't know. Does it matter? I did it. Do you want to chat, or analyze me?
Omi blinked, then grinned.
BombaysChylde:: Let's chat. Have you memorized any of your lines yet, Juliet?
ProdigalNyte:: -bats eyes, fetchingly- Not yet, Romeo. You?
Omi jerked back from his computer as though he'd been burned. Maybe the shock of being Juliet had affected Nagi more than he'd thought....!
BombaysChylde:: uhh....well...I have a few, but...
Omi trailed off uncertainly.
ProdigalNyte:: -winks- Good. Oh, You're welcome.
Nagi had no idea why he was behaving this way. It's not as though it was any different from how he normally was online, but this was OMI he was talking to!
BombaysChylde:: I'm welcome? For what?
ProdigalNyte:: You said 'thankyou' in your email. I said you're welcome.
BombaysChylde:: Oh yeah. That... -blushes- thanks, again.
ProdigalNyte:: Kawaii. No problem.
Omi was sure his eyes were about to pop out of his head. Had Nagi just called him....cute?
BombaysChylde:: Huh? Who is?
ProdigalNyte:: Who is what?
BombaysChylde:: You said ....'kawaii'...what is? or who?
ProdigalNyte:: Oh. -laughs- You. You're cute.
Omi about died. Had he stopped breathing?
Nagi was beside hismelf. Had he REALLY just SAID that?!
BombaysChylde:: Oh....Um.....well......yeah.....anou......
Now he remembered why he'd said it. No better way to throw your enemies off guard. Now the kicker.
ProdigalNyte:: We should go out.
Omi fell over. Chair and all, he just tipped off to one side. He made such a ruckus that Ken came downstairs to check on him.
"You okay, Omittchi? Why are you on the floor?" Omi pointed to the screen. Ken chuckled.
"Ohh...Is she cute?"
"NO!!!" That's Nagi! Prodigy?! From SCHWARZ!!"
Ken fell over.
BombaysChylde:: WHAT?!?!?
ProdigalNyte:: hehe. we should go out and practice our lines soon, don't you think? YOU suggested it.
BombaysChylde:: Oh....Good point.
ProdigalNyte:: What are you doing in five minutes? No, better make it ten...
BombaysChylde:: Ten minutes? I dunno, why?
ProdigalNyte:: (automated away message::) Let's go! You better be ready, Bombay's Chylde!
"Ready? For what? A fight?" Ken put one hand over Omi's shoulder protectively.
"No. Our lines..." Realization dawned on Omi.
"Lines?" Ken's blank look was priceless.
"We got called on in school to do a play. Nagi and I....well....we got leading parts." Omi blushed. Ken winked.
"Oh? Tell me. What play? Who're you going to be?
"Romeo and Juliet, by Shakespeare."
"And you two got lead. Well, good luck-" Ken clapped him on the shoulder and left. Omi counted backwards from five.
"Five...Four...Three...Two....One...."
"OMI TSUKIYONO!!!!!!" Right on time. "Which one of you...?! Who...?! How...?!"
"Dunno. I'm Romeo, he's Juliet." Ken forgot his bewilderment at that.
"Nagi Naoe, Prodigy of Schwarz... is ...JULIET!?"
~*~
End Chapter One
authors ramblings
hehehe..i'm so evil...wait till the next chapter...i think i'm going to have to add that flames AND death-threats will be used to burn Omi-Ouka and Nagi-Tot fanfics! believe me, its good I hope you liked this chapter.
Here it is, the long awaited update of Accidentally In Love! HOW long has it been? The first chapter has been revised, but I really didn't change a whole lot. Hmm, now onto the second chapter. I feel evil. you'll figure it out when i post.
dankeviel
please stay tuned for the next chapter
PS: also, ,i have to apologise for the lack of clarity in the fic. it made a lot more sense when i was writing it.
disclaimer: no own. bite me.
Omi, one of the first few students at the school, was one of the first few to discover their principals newest idea.
The principal of Magicbus High was a strange American, and had some strange American ideas. This latest one was, in Omi's opinion, the worst yet. He'd got it into his head that they should put on a play. No one knew what part they were to play, or even what play it was! Names, the flyer said, would be called during second period. The students would then report to the auditorium, where everything would be revealed. Sometimes, Omi REALLY hated his principal.
Second block rolled around. Everyone was tense. Several names were called, and Omi's was one of them. He was making his way down the hall to the auditorium when another familiar name was called.
"Nagi Naoe..."
The Schwarz Prodigy went to his school?! Since when? He had no more time to ponder this as he had reached the auditorium. The principal was on the stage, asking everyone to please find a seat quickly and quietly. Omi sat near the back and noticed Nagi a few rows away. The other boy was watching the stage intently. Omi glared at him for a moment out of habit, and then he too turned towards the stage.
Nagi felt eyes on his back and turned. He wasn't surprised to see Bombay sitting not far from him, a few rows back. His Weiss counterpart was staring at the principal, trying, like the rest of the students, to decide if the man had finally lost his mind or if he was actually serious, and to decipher what he was about to do.
Finally, the trickle of students flowing in came to a stop.
"Is everyone here? Good. We'll be putting on a performance of "Romeo and Juliet." Hands shot into the air as students began calling out which part they wanted.
"Settle down, everyone, be quiet! The play was chosen at random, as were your names, and so will the parts." He held a hat out, and pulled a name out of it.
"Mizuno Ami." She stood. "You will be Lady Capulet." She bowed and sat down again.
"Mai Li," he stood up. "Lord Montague." It went on like this until Omi's name was called.
"Tsukiyono Omi." He stood, pointedly not looking at Nagi. "Romeo Montague." Omi's mouth dropped open. Every girl without a part, and even a few who had a part all called out, claiming Juliet. Omi sat back down and thought about his new part. Romeo! How was he going to play Romeo, of all parts! Several more names were called. Finally, one broke through Omi's train of thought.
"Naoe Nagi." He glanced up as Nagi stood. Even the principal laughed as he saw what was on the small slip of paper. "Juliet Capulet," he managed, chuckling. Nagi nearly fell over. The first thing he did was turn and stare at Omi. It hadn't quite hit Omi yet, and Ouka nudged him.
"Wow, Omi-kun! You and Nagi-san are Romeo and Juliet!" That as when it sank in. Everything went black.
~*~
Omi felt himself slowly returning to consciousness. He could tell someone was sitting near him, but he didn't feel like opening his eyes to see who it was. Finally, wakefulness beckoned him, and he opened his eyes. Blurry shapes in varying degrees of light and dark were all he saw at first. It was the voice that finally made him focus.
"Feeling better, Tsukiyono? I know you hate me, but really...Passing out?"
Omi blearily pulled his eyes into focus on the younger boy. Nagi was staring at him with mild distaste. "Well, its not as thought it was done on purpose. I was in a bit of shock when I found out I would have to kiss my WORST enemy in front of hundreds of people."
Nagi, apparently hadn't considered this aspect yet, as his face was suddenly ashen grey, and Omi was half afraid HE would pass out next. To Omi's relief, he recovered quickly enough, though.
"I've already spoken to the Principal, and he's told me that there's no way to switch with anyone. We're stuck. We HAVE to do it, or fail for the year. But, we don't have to ENJOY it." Nagi sneered at Omi as he got up to leave. As he walked out, he dumped a heavy green folder on Omi's chest.
"Your lines are highlighted. Memorize them." He was gone. Omi sat up and flipped through it. Sure enough, his every line and motion/stage direction had been highlighted. He noticed an uncapped highlighter on the table next to Nagi's vacated seat. Omi blinked in surprise as he realized that Nagi had taken the time to go through and highlight all his lines. At the bottom of the page were a few emails of some of the main cast members, Nagi's included. 'ProdigalNyte,' huh?"
Later that night, after he'd done his homework, Omi signed on.
"Welcome 'BombaysChylde". You've got mail." The mechanical voice was loud in the silent room. "Mail, huh?...maybe....?" He clicked it open, hoping that is was from Nagi. No such luck. Mostly junk, although 'Lord Capulet" and "Horatio" had both written to him. He opened a new email window.
TO: ProdigalNyte
FROM: BombaysChylde
SUBJECT: Thankyou......
He paused for a moment, wondering what he would say to his enemy-turned-costar.
Hey Nagi-san. It's Omi. I just wanted to say thankyou to you for highlighting my lines for me. That was...nice?....of you.. (WERE you being nice, or were you told to?) Umm...anyway.........yeah. Also, when are we getting together to practice? Should we get together outside of school, or limit it to rehearsals? I think i can deal with you peacefully enough if you can deal with me. GTG.
"Romeo"
Omi sent it the message, forgetting that his automatically attached signature would have also been attached to this one, too...: "PS: <3 <3 <3 - "
Seconds after it had been sent, a message popped up on his screen.
"'ProdigalNyte' has sent you an instant message. Would you like to accept?"
Nagi was online, somewhere, this very moment? He clicked 'yes'.
ProdigalNyte:: "BombaysChylde"? Right. Don't make ANY effort to hide yourself.
Omi chuckled.
BombaysChylde:: lol. I could say the same about you. .....Why'd you IM me?
Halfway across the city, Nagi looked at his computer screen in surprise. What HAD possessed him to IM Bombay? He'd gotten the email, and IMed him before even reading the message. Pausing a moment longer, he typed:
ProdigalNyte:: Don't know. Does it matter? I did it. Do you want to chat, or analyze me?
Omi blinked, then grinned.
BombaysChylde:: Let's chat. Have you memorized any of your lines yet, Juliet?
ProdigalNyte:: -bats eyes, fetchingly- Not yet, Romeo. You?
Omi jerked back from his computer as though he'd been burned. Maybe the shock of being Juliet had affected Nagi more than he'd thought....!
BombaysChylde:: uhh....well...I have a few, but...
Omi trailed off uncertainly.
ProdigalNyte:: -winks- Good. Oh, You're welcome.
Nagi had no idea why he was behaving this way. It's not as though it was any different from how he normally was online, but this was OMI he was talking to!
BombaysChylde:: I'm welcome? For what?
ProdigalNyte:: You said 'thankyou' in your email. I said you're welcome.
BombaysChylde:: Oh yeah. That... -blushes- thanks, again.
ProdigalNyte:: Kawaii. No problem.
Omi was sure his eyes were about to pop out of his head. Had Nagi just called him....cute?
BombaysChylde:: Huh? Who is?
ProdigalNyte:: Who is what?
BombaysChylde:: You said ....'kawaii'...what is? or who?
ProdigalNyte:: Oh. -laughs- You. You're cute.
Omi about died. Had he stopped breathing?
Nagi was beside hismelf. Had he REALLY just SAID that?!
BombaysChylde:: Oh....Um.....well......yeah.....anou......
Now he remembered why he'd said it. No better way to throw your enemies off guard. Now the kicker.
ProdigalNyte:: We should go out.
Omi fell over. Chair and all, he just tipped off to one side. He made such a ruckus that Ken came downstairs to check on him.
"You okay, Omittchi? Why are you on the floor?" Omi pointed to the screen. Ken chuckled.
"Ohh...Is she cute?"
"NO!!!" That's Nagi! Prodigy?! From SCHWARZ!!"
Ken fell over.
BombaysChylde:: WHAT?!?!?
ProdigalNyte:: hehe. we should go out and practice our lines soon, don't you think? YOU suggested it.
BombaysChylde:: Oh....Good point.
ProdigalNyte:: What are you doing in five minutes? No, better make it ten...
BombaysChylde:: Ten minutes? I dunno, why?
ProdigalNyte:: (automated away message::) Let's go! You better be ready, Bombay's Chylde!
"Ready? For what? A fight?" Ken put one hand over Omi's shoulder protectively.
"No. Our lines..." Realization dawned on Omi.
"Lines?" Ken's blank look was priceless.
"We got called on in school to do a play. Nagi and I....well....we got leading parts." Omi blushed. Ken winked.
"Oh? Tell me. What play? Who're you going to be?
"Romeo and Juliet, by Shakespeare."
"And you two got lead. Well, good luck-" Ken clapped him on the shoulder and left. Omi counted backwards from five.
"Five...Four...Three...Two....One...."
"OMI TSUKIYONO!!!!!!" Right on time. "Which one of you...?! Who...?! How...?!"
"Dunno. I'm Romeo, he's Juliet." Ken forgot his bewilderment at that.
"Nagi Naoe, Prodigy of Schwarz... is ...JULIET!?"
~*~
End Chapter One
authors ramblings
hehehe..i'm so evil...wait till the next chapter...i think i'm going to have to add that flames AND death-threats will be used to burn Omi-Ouka and Nagi-Tot fanfics! believe me, its good I hope you liked this chapter.
Here it is, the long awaited update of Accidentally In Love! HOW long has it been? The first chapter has been revised, but I really didn't change a whole lot. Hmm, now onto the second chapter. I feel evil. you'll figure it out when i post.
dankeviel
please stay tuned for the next chapter
PS: also, ,i have to apologise for the lack of clarity in the fic. it made a lot more sense when i was writing it.