1.12.09

My Prince in Black ---KO3anguo fanfic " Pt.2

Foreword: Once again, this is a fanfiction only, so sadly it's not really the plot of KO3anguo D:

Also, this awesome fanfic is not by me, it's by 'Deacol' who is actually my cousin ^^ [ visit her ]

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Don't have any idea of whats going on? Check out the awesomated Pt. 1 :)

http://chrissy-christmas.blogspot.com/2009/11/ko3anguo-fanfic-pt-1.html


“Hey there Yun Lu, I’m Diao Chan, this is my best friend Xiao Qiao. So you’re Ma Chao’s sister?” asked Diao Chan as she packed up her stuff along with Xiao.


“Yup, that dork is my brother. We’re twins, but he was born first,” said Yun Lu. Before Diao Chan could get another word in, Ma Chao grabbed Yun Lu’s arm and turned her around.


“Why are you here?” he asked, his face very serious.


“I finished high school in Rome.”


“Serious?”


“Yep, I’m just that much smarter than you.”


“Damn. Did you tell mum?”


“Yep.”


“Did you tell dad?”


“Yep.”


“Did you tell grandpa?”


“Yep.”


“Why didn’t you tell me?”


“Coz you suck.”


“I’m your brother for heaven’s sake!”


“Is that supposed to mean anything?” asked Yun Lu, shaking her head as she pulled her lunch box out. “Hey, just joking. I lost your number,” added Yun Lu, seeing Ma Chao pout.


“You lost my number! How could you! Anyways, I should introduce you to my friends. This is Liu Bei, oldest one out of their brother hood,” said Ma Chao pointing to Bei, Yu and Fei. “And that’s Guan Yu, second. And Fei, who’s third.”


“Hi,” said Guan Yu simply.


“Hey,” replied Yun Lu just as simply.


“And this is Zhao Yun. He defeated our Marshmallow technique!”


“Oh you serious? That’s pretty impressive,” said Yun Lu. She too had learnt the Marshmallow techniques and every other technique Ma Chao had learnt. She looked at Zhao Yun then immediately looked away, not wanting to go through that creepy heart breaking feeling again.


“And you know Zhong. Did the girls introduce themselves to you already?” asked Ma Chao.


“Yep.”


“I haven’t yet!” said Sun Shang Xiang. “I’m Sun Shang Xiang, but you can call be Ah Xiang.”


“Hello Ah Xiang, I’m Ma Yun Lu—”


“I heard all that, Ma Chao’s sister,” answered Xiang with a smile.


Silence settled on the group.


“Um…why don’t you come with us for lunch?” suggested Diao Chan. She and Xiao Qiao pulled Yun Lu out of the classroom to the canteen area with tables. Xiang followed them out.


Liu Bei looked at Ma Chao. “You have an interesting sister.”


Ma Chao nodded slowly in reply. “She said she’d just finished high school in Rome.”


“Then why is she here? I’ve heard schools in Rome are much better than ones in China. Her high school in Rome might be even harder than our universities in China…” said Guan Yu before munching on a peanut butter sandwich. He didn’t like peanut butter, but that was the only spread available in the Cao household. Shame, you would’ve expected a rich guy like Cao Cao to have at least Nutella or something. And Guan Yu really wasn’t bothered to make a satisfactory little lunch for himself, despite being a good cook.

A shadow appeared at the door.


“Hello school friends,” interjected a voice. The man entered, his hair slicked back and his uniform all neat and tidy.


“Hey Captain,” greeted Zhang Fei with a wave.


“Anything special happen?” inquired Cao Cao.


“My sister made an appearance and is in our class,” announced Ma Chao. “Her name’s Ma Yun Lu.”


“Ah, I see. Zhong, you look dead.” Cao Cao titled his head a little, watching Huang Zhong slumped over his table.


At his name, Zhong immediately straightened. “What? No, everything’s fine.” He added a beam to strengthen his point.


“Well, my creepy sister decided to kiss him, and he stacked,” declared Chao.


“What?! No! Your sister brought up a really bad memory, I stacked, then she kissed me and ARGH! I need fresh air.” Zhong left his table, took his bag and went out.


“Ouch. He’s pissed. Wanna go talk to him, Huang Zhong’s bestie?” asked Zhao Yun, who directed the question to Ma Chao.


“Meh. As he said, he just needs fresh air.”


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----end of Pt.2 :)


To be continued - in Pt.3, Pt.4, Pt.5, Pt.6, Pt.7, and so on...

Oh & did i forget to mention credits to deacol? Well.. there you go :D

now i shall get back to listening ふたつの鼓動と赤い罪 X3

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