From Darkness and Light - A Yu Yu Hakusho Story for Girls

You're so wrapped up in your ponderings that you arrive at your apartment building before you know it. You quickly punch in the security code and open the door to feel a rush of warm air burst from the vent above the threshold.
You quietly make your way up the old creaky stairs to your room on the third floor. Finally at the door, you fumble for a moment with your key chain, struggling to find 'the round one' to this particular door. You...

Try them all patiently...over and over again...
Try a few and then break down weeping. 'Oh cruel fate! Why must life be so hard?!'
Pick the first roundish one and keep trying it .... even though it obviously doesnt work.
Swear quietly under your breath 'dammit- they all look round...'
'Oh my God, I'm SO sorry!

You look up to see a girl about your age looking down at you with dismay and focus in with a slight effort on her aura. You blink several times, unable to fully believe your senses...all around this girl there is nothing but goodwill and kindness. You look up at her for a moment as though she had two heads.
'Are you okay?' I really wasn't looking where I was going...' She holds out her hand to help you up. 'My name's Keiko.'
What are you thinking?
o0(Don't see an aura like that everyday)
o0(I think I broke something vital...)
o0(Yes...you shall be my first victim)
o0(Watch where you're going next time)
Hours pass, and the mass of people begin to thin out. Finally, lights being to dim and die, and the music slows to a faint hum. A garbled voice announces that the club is closing, but you feel like you've just been wasting your time. Pacing deliberately off the wooden floor of the dance space and toward the bar stool where you threw your leather jacket several hours earlier, you brush your damp hair back from your face. Your black heeled boots make a faint clicking noise as they connect with the tile of the bar room space- a noise the previous din from the numerous speakers mounted on every available wall and ceiling space would have drowned out completely. You stop in your tracks as a distinctly foul and ill-intentioned aura penetrates your awareness.
Nifty! Can I kill it?
Ugh. I hope it just goes away.
Could this be what Im looking for?
No! Leave me alone! *hides*
You insert key after key into the door, irritation growing with every failed attempt. Frustrated, you shove a square headed key into the slot, and are surprised to feel it slide into place and unlock as you turn it in the hole. Making an unintelligible hissing noise, you remember that it was your old apartment that required the round key the door opens with a faint creak.
You look around your apartment, dark and empty. 'Spacious' would be the most optimistic tag for it.
Under a window on the wall opposite the door was a futon. Since you sleep here most nights, a black blanket is folded neatly over one of the arms. To your left is the refrigerator/microwave/ coffee maker ensemble which makes up your kitchen, and to your right is a desk with a TV and a computer. A small bathroom is behind a door at the far corner. What do you think?
'Heh- Spacious' ^.~
What...a kitchen with no knives?! At least there's ample space to hide the bodies...
It's dark and scary!!!! ....hold me T.T
I have a computer AND a coffee maker?! This is heaven!
Vasq looks up at you gently.
'You better get some sleep if your going to be any good tomorrow.'

You look down at the delicate creature, the traces of a smirk evident on your face. 'I'm a big girl now. I can take care of myself'
'I know that...I just don't want you taking unnecessary risks...you have a lot at stake.'

'Heh. You worry too much, Vasq.' Yawning, you reach for your blanket.
The little dragon scowls. 'And you dont worry hardly enough, Avi'

'Pft.'
With that you grab your blanket roll over, and fall fast asleep. As Vasq curls up peacefully in the crook of your knees, what haunts your dreams?
I dream about my clan, and how I must avenge them.
I dream about killing things...lots of things.
I dream about that horrible dragon thingy! (Vasq: ~.~; oh come on!)
I dream about school...I really hate school
You pause for a moment, still taking in the situation. 'I'm Avari...' You say, finally composed and on your feet.

'You must be new, huh?'
You nod, wondering if it was that obvious. 'Is it that obvious?'

'No..but...ah!' She stops mid-sentence as she glances, horrified, at her watch. 'We're going to be late!'
She grabs your hand and you both resume running into the building. She turns to you, 'do you know what class you're in?'

'Um...C'
She smiles brightly 'good! me too! Follow me!'

What do you think about Keiko?
I think we just might be friends ^^
She frightens me...TT
Stupid girl...
She seems nice enough
As enthralled as you seem within the dance, your icy eyes continually scan the club with the intensity of a predator, seeming to glow eerily whenever the flashing strobes take their pauses, leaving the area drenched in smokey darkness. What are you looking for?
A hot man.
A victim.
A clue that will help me fulfill my mission.
A demon.
Nothing...I'm just watching my back...everything's out to get me...
A strong youki suddenly bursts through your thoughts and you look out the window to a small figure cloaked in shadow crouching on the branch of the tree... Although you normally have difficulty getting solid readings on demons, you are certain that the source is malevolent. It seems to look right at you with eyes glowing a furious crimson.
You are taken slightly aback...you're normally pretty good at supressing your spirit energy...how could it have singled you out? You stare back at the demon...And as suddenly it had appeared, it vanishes...
Although a little unnerved, you feel that finally might be at the right place at the right time. The class passes quickly and...
The quiz ends and I go rate and message ^^ (me: please ^^)
The quiz ends and I hunt down and kill the quiz maker (me: 00;)
The quiz ends and I go dissolve in a puddle of tears. (me: >.< ;)
The quiz ends and I cheer and go rate and message! (me: that would be lovely ^^)
You kick off your shoes and hang your jacket on the door as you head for the futon.
'You're in rather late tonight. Anything interesting happen?' A voice coos from the direction of your television.
You look over at a pair of purple slitted eyes glowing above the screen of your set.
'Not really. I didn't find what I was looking for if that's what you mean...'
'Meet anyone nice?'
'I didnt move here to meet people, Vasq...'
'Kill anyone, then?'
You shoot the eyes a nasty look. 'No. I'd be in a bit better mood if I had, though.'
'Aren't we bloodthirsty tonight...'

'No. Just freaking bored, and a bit irritated. I feel like I'm losing ground...getting rusty.' You sigh and run a hand through your hair. 'Like no matter how fast I run to catch up, I just keep getting farther away...'
'I think you have a pretty good lead this time, you should be back on track soon.'

'...I really hope so'
You plop down on the futon, and a small creature glides gracefully down from your television.. With the silent proficiency of any creature of flight, it lands next to you- a reptilian creature the size of a small cat with teal skin, delicate bat like wings and a long swishing tail. You reach over and pet it gently on the head.
What do you think of Vasq?
Ah yes...my favorite dragon companion. (Vasq: ^-^ <3)
Not too bad (Vasq: >.< ..fine then..)
Kill! Keeeel!!! (Vasq: 0.0; eep!)
Eek! What is it?! It's gonna eat me!! Get it away! (Vasq: *sweat drop*)
The lights flash on and off , reflecting a hundred different colors in your eyes. The air pulsates with the throbbing heart beat of relentless bass, and all around you, a sea of wild, sweat drenched hair flails and flies as the mob pulsates and swirls in convulsive ecstasy. Filled with the party's energy, you find yourself joining in the tantric dance. To any untrained eye, you would seem to fit right in. A bit short standing under 5'4', you are strikingly beautiful with shoulder length choppy midnight black hair interspersed with electric blue highlights. Most would describe your icy pale blue eyes as other-worldly, and they would be far closer to the truth than they would ever suspect. Your name is Avari Midou, and although you have lived much of your life as the last of the Midou ninja clan, this will be the beginning of the most important chapter of your story.
Thoughts?

Yes! I am Avari Midou! Fear Me!!
I'm scared.T.T
Oooh- excitement! Lets get this show on the road!
Um..okay.Let's get on with it
'Your coat'
You look up, icy eyes contracting almost painfully at the bright white bar light that halos the darkened source of the masculine voice...the source of the aura. The man looks at you with a perverse glint in his eye, and his gaze makes you uncomfortable. You mumble a thank-you, take your coat, and turn to leave. 'Wanna go get some coffee or something?' His voice oozes with fake charm in a grotesque attempt at hiding any ulterior motives.
You roll your eyes, halfway wishing he were demonic instead of pathetically immoral. o0(At least demons have some excuse for being wretched)
Reaching for the door you say:

Nothing. You stab him in the face.
'Consider yourself lucky I don't make a habit of killing humans...'
'Wahh! You're gross and scary!!!'
Nothing. His type doesn't deserve the courtesy of a reply.
You take your seat in the class room , and school begins. About fifteen minutes into the professor's lesson, a young black haired man bursts into the room. Your eyes widen. His aura is immense, far beyond the limits of what normal humans should be capable of...far beyond the limits of many demons as well...but there is no trace of evil in it...no youki of any sort either...
You eye him curiously as the teacher chews him out. You pick up the fact that his name is Urameshi...Yusuke.
Hmm. Now things are getting interesting...
I better hide!
All that power...I bet I could still take him ^.^
Seems like moving here was the right choice after all...
You wake up late that morning and rush to get ready. Even with Vasq's help, you barely have time to drink your coffee and make it out the door with any time left. You head for school at full speed, desperately not wanting to be late the first day. You smile triumphantly as you see the gates to the school building appear at the crest of the hill. Haha! Made it. You think to yourself. Suddenly you find your face plummeting towards the ground, a goodly amount of weight bearing down on your back. Thoughts?
Whoever or whatever's responsible shall pay in BLOOD!
Ack! Falling...
Surely this is the end for me!!
What the?!!
The door shuts behind you and you sigh as you step into the cold outdoor air. 'Time to head home, I guess'
You move quickly down the paved streets, totally immersed in your own contemplations. What are you thinking about?

My objective...how far I am from accomplishing it. (I promise Ill fill you in more later)
How I seem to have wasted my night...
My mounting bloodlust.
That nasty guy*shudder* I was so afraid, I wet myself T.T
Man- chill out. The story's just starting and you're already bawling like a soiled child. Toughen up a bit, or youll never accomplish your goals. At this rate, most of the people you meet will be too irritated with you to see you as anything more than an annoyance...
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Wow...step away from the pointy things would ya! Yeah, it's good to be enthusiastic about your mission, but you don't want to kill off the rest of the story's cast! Your *achem* enthusiasm can make you charismatic...but people have to remain breathing to appreciate that! Keep your eye on the prize, but leave people's vitals where they are.
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You may say you're not here to make friends, but with a winning personality like yours, you most likely will no matter what you do. You seem to be focused on your mission (you'll soon find out more about that...), but you still see the big picture too. Keep it up, and you're sure to succeed!
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You seem pretty laid back, which isnt always a bad thing. Most people will find it easy to get along with you, but remember...you have goals to accomplish (youll soon find out what they are). Keep it up, and you're sure to succeed!
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