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HoroHoro sighed, running his hands through his cerulean blue hair. He ran eyes over his snowboard, putting hs forehead to the plastic sadly. It was ruined, absolutely ruined. The board was sscratched and dented, destroyed practically. All because of his stupid mistake...He just had to challenge Hao. And now Yoh's roommate got the satisfaction of crushing Horo's precious possesseion.

The idiot wasn't being loud today, to Ren's surprise. He vaguely wondered what happened, but decided not to concern himself with it. Instead he took a small breather, popping open a carton of milk.

HoroHoro sighed, throwing his snowboard in the garbage can with a loud clatter. He was irritated...annoying even...almost angry. He stomped over to the kitchen to grab a drink of milk.

"What's up with you?" He asked. He took a calm sip of milk, looking over at him from the corner of his eye. He looked angry; which he never was. IF HE REACHED FOR THAT MILK...

HoroHoro snapped his head in Ren's direction, glare dark and narrowed. He grabbed the last of Ren's milk and unscrewed it.

"Nothing!" He spat, raising the carton to his lips.

He kicked the carton out of his hands and catching it without making a mess. "Don't touch my milk!" He snapped.

HoroHoro glared and snatched the milk from Ren's hands. His temper was rising and he had no time for Ren's snippiness.

"I'll touch the milk. As I recall, it doesn have your name on it. Damn Tao..."

This...was new. He didn't like his attitude. For the life of him, he couldn't determine why he'd be so angry. "Since when did you get so emo?"

 

(He wouldn't say that, but I couldn't resist.)

HoroHoro took a large chug of milk, some of it dribbling down his chin. He wiped it away, sneering at Ren.

"Since my love was taken away!"

"Your what?" He raised an eyebrow. Then it came to him. Snowboard. Awwwww God. "You don't mean...?"

"Yes. I do. Hao demolished my snowboard and now I can't do anything!" He growled, a small pout on his lips. He was really upset that Sherona was destroyed...

 

(Whoa. HoroHoro knows what demolish is )

(SHERONA. Moar like PRINCE OF AWESOME.)

 

"I'm more surprised that you know the word 'demolish' than that your snowboard is broken." He rolled his eyes, sighing in irritation. Without a snowboard he can't fight. Egggghhh.

HoroHoro rolled his eyes, flicking Ren on the head.

"Shut the hell up!" He yelled, flinching at Ren's harsh tone. "You're a real dick, y'know that?" He said, crossing his arms and looking at Ren from the corner of his eyes.

"You notice that now?" He asked, picking up his Kwan-Dao and heading out the door to train more. He didn't need this right now. He just wanted to focus on getting stronger.

HoroHoro stepped quickly in front of Ren, pushing him back.

"Ooooh no. You are not going out while I sit and do nothing! In fact," He took a hold of Ren's weapon and snapped it over his knee. "You're not training without me."

"WHAT THE HELL, MAN?!" He yelled, gritting his teeth angrily. Even Ren knew that taking his anger out on others was wrong...which was hypocritical of him.

"Dude, chill. Its a stick hot glued to a piece of metal with a gay little bell on it, you can make one from the craft store." He said nonchalantly, yawning. Horo gave Ren a bored look, poking his forhead with his two fingers, keeping them there.

"You need to lighten up."

 

(MEMORIES OF ITACHI!)

(FFFFFFFFFFF-)

 

"IT WAS PASSED DOWN FROM MY FAMILY YOU DEROLET!!" He punched the bluenette in the face in attempt to release his anger. Okay. So maybe SOMETIMES it was okay to take your anger out on others. So what?

HoroHoro actually dodged the punch, only tilting his head. Hell, he shocked himself. Though he supposed it was from dodging everything Pilika ever through at him. Score one for him he guessed.

"Calm down. You hate your family anyway." Horo yawned, trying to get passed Ren without force.

"THAT DOESN'T MEAN IT ISN'T IMPORTANT TO ME!" He threw another punch, halfway hoping he wouldn't dodge it this time. "WHAT THE HELL ARE WE GOING TO DO FOR WEAPONS NOW?!"

HoroHoro didn't dodge this one, the fist skimming his ear, making it sting a bit. Ren had put Furyoku into his punch. Still, Horo didn't apologize, to busy on fuming over his broken treasure.

"Whatever. Just move."

"FINE. GO." He shoved him out the door, shutting it loudly. He was equally as angry. He's never felt so insulted in his life.

HoroHoro blinked...looking at the outside of the door to the room he and Ren shared. He didn't mean to mad at his roommate...but Ren just...ugh.

"...S-sorry." He leaned against the door, sitting on the steps to the mini-house. It was then he shivered. It was cold out...and he didn't like it.

Ren slid down the door, holding the two broken peices of his weapon in his hands. He groaned/growled aloud, tossing the two worthless sticks across the room. He didn't deserve this shit. Really, he didn't. He got up, put on his normal outfit (DAT COAT. MUST HAVE.) and made his way out the window as not to be seen. He really couldn't believe he was going to do this.

HoroHoro sighed, leaning his ear to the door gently to try and hear any noise. He knocked on the wood.

"Hey...hey, Ren. Listen I'm sorry okay?" He listened. Horo hadn't meant to get mad at Ren its just...he couldn't really control his temper at the time. Weird...there was no sound. "Hey, I'll even pay for it, even if it costs a lot of money and sends me into eternal debt." No response.