"Missing Princess" (something for Gryvenpufsly)

Mahora Daily News, July 5

"Tokyo's Daily Magical News Update"

Missing Princess

Last July 1, the Japanese Imperial family had reported the disappearance of the next heiress to the throne, their 20-year old daughter, Miharu Watanabe. The last that had been heard from her was that she was "on her way to visit some friends in Osaka... and when we didn't hear from her for three days, we started to worry..." stated by her cousin's twin brother, one of Japan's two "stewards on the run", Raymond Rikimaru.

It is known that at the age of twenty-one, all legal-aged heirs (and heiresses) to the Yamato throne of Japan have to assume their duties, yet maintain balance with the Muggle World, since appearances must be kept up for their sakes. It is known that in England, where the English Ministry of Magic is said to reside, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named has returned and is in full force, exerting all that he can to cause terror, panic and confusion. Yet this trouble cannot be contained in Europe, and it is reported that there are Asian suppoters of the Dark Lord, mostly comprised of angry outcast witches and wizards, who are said to be Death Eaters.

Miharu's family has refused to comment, but Raymond, as the Imperial family's adviser, has said that "With the way things are running, the Emperor himself has secured steps on finding his beloved daughter as soon as possible, and bring her back home."

Her other cousin, Richard Rikimaru, who is currently studying in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in his sixth year, had been assigned the duty of finding her and taking care of her until such time that the two can return back home to Japan, when times are much safer.

Miharu, the only daughter of the Imperial Family, completed her studies also at Hogwarts, and is now working as an Auror at the British Ministry of Magic, having been one of Ravenclaw House's best students, under the guise of being a normal Japanese-British citizen, having been sent England when trouble and chaos were brewing in the Japanese Wizarding World.

Well, it's been a while since I opened this thing, so I'll update you with the latest news. For one thing, my telephone is emitting white noise for some strange reason- and it's pissing me off big time. What's worse, I can't connect to the Internet because the damned PC can't find a dial tone and it makes me want to bite something! For another thing, my PC's monitor has a mind of its own so this means that I have to utilize the outside world's Internet access once again, at the cost of my little cash which is starting to drive me nuts. I even suggested that we throw out the old monitor and buy a new one and they're considering it. CONSIDERING IT!

Well, if the Internet life is to be asked, things are very INTERESTING! at Gryven, which is what I think will hit Izzy, Nikki, and Holly when they see mine and Itachi's posts in the Gathering's room, which has some ecchiness in it- but not to the point that even my PC and SC will go perverted- thanks a lot for making me ecchi, Itachi-san... <_<

Anyway, just as said, things are getting crazy at Gryvie. Ravenclaw is falling behind, Slythie is leading, darned it, and to make things worse, even Ravie's main point-earner is going on LEAVE! NO! Not even Mac can take that much torture and posting... well, if he already has Internet connections at his home then things will even out- to the expense that we can't have a decent conversation on the phone...

Well, what happened last Monday? Oh, I don't know, we got creamed in Soccer, 3-1, but I have to admit, Mac-mac did a great job as a sweeper and I was one of the last lines of defense... er, kinda. Which reminds me- I even took a "mud bath" in the place because I was defending the ball in a muddy (not to mention WET!) spot and I, well, got mud all over me. Pweh.

But at least Mac-san was there to comfort me. Though when I got home I wanted to bash my head against the wall several times. CRAP!

Tuesday is another matter entirely. Look, we had no classes, and nobody even took the time to tell me (or Ino, for that matter) to wear a white shirt and jeans. So here you have two idiots who were wearing uniform, and I sarcastically called myself, "The Killjoy of 2ca3".

So, never mind that. But after classes, oh boy, things got INTERESTING. I met up with Sasuke and then we went on a mini-date, sicne he had classes for only half a day. Wow, isn't that a coincidence... wait, I'm in sarcastic mode right now... and who in their right minds would want to watch Snakes on a Plane, and he who asked is the one who's SCARED of snakes?!?!?!?!?!

(insert sweatdrop moment here.)

Can things get any weirder? I mean, come on... why does he have to get offended whenever I call him the "G" word? I mean, Itachi nii-sama accepts the fact openly (and I have bore witness to all those g**ish happenings that he does) and he doesn't mind it but HE does... oi. Why does he have to get so uptight about me saying the "G" word in front of him- even via text?!?!?!?!

And right now we are in a heated discussion that he is saying that he's not "G", and I already proved it to him. Oi. Why does he have to get even Sasuke's ultimately short temper?!?!?!?!

Never mind.

Since it has been a while and I only opened this thing now, let me update you with my current status:

August 2: I came home from a tutoring session with one of my uncles (who's way better at Math than I am) when suddenly he texts me. Saying that he's in UST at the moment and that he has NO plans of attending his seminar in my building's auditorium (which is quite small and cramped but who the hell cares about that) for his acting club. And so I go, "WTF."

Then one of the eviller light bulbs inside my head lights up. So we sneak out. Aren't we evil or what! At least we ewre together, even if it was only for a short time. And to make things better, we even made plans for that Saturday.

August 5: So we went out. And he came to my house via the "old-fashioned way". No taxi. Just plain jeeps. Wow. Never thought he knew the way to my house so I was in a bit of a surprise there. No, seriously. So...

We went to watch Pirates 2. Since he hasn't seen it yet (but I already had the pleasure of watching the movie) we decided to go together. What the hell, who cares. But something else happened inside... of course I am NOT going to tell you what it is. Duh.

After those two days: "Days of Hell"

Meaning: Prelim exams here at UST. No computer, no nada, no nothing! Waah.

August 10: Never mind what happened here. I don't want to remember what occured.

Today is just one of those days wherein it feels like the whole world just came crashing down on you in one giant blast. Today is one such day. God just because I wasn't able to wake up at the expected time means that you have the right to blow it all out on me?!

The  she had to threaten me with a knife just for me to get out to go to school. Damn it I was a total wreck earlier in the morning since all I wanted to do was to either run away or kill myself. No, really.

Well, look at it this way: I had overslept. Minus points. Then I had to suffer some very painful hair-pulling from her. That bitch. <_< Then I had to suffer more screaming and slapping and hair-pulling (not the nice kind mind you) then I almost got stabbed by a knife so early in the morning.

When I left the house I looked like a state. It's hard trying to hide your tears from the public, lucky thing it was raining this morning and I had an umbrella to hide my face from suspicious passers-by and then I rode the jeep withhout any difficulty- sans the fact that I was hiding my mess of a face from those who wanted to look at me. Damn it.

The moment I got to school everything just hit me with the force of a bullet train- no really it did. When I got to the door fo my classroom I just dumped my stuff on my seat and spazed out. Big time. Then I had to leave since I was lookign liek a big wet mess and all that. So I had to situate myself at the staircase outside my classroom and there I had to stop meself. Damn it took me an hour just to calm myself down enough.

And all the while I looked like a wet mess I was only calling out for one person-

Sasuke-kun.

Yup, him. Sasuke. Not Itachi. Sasuke.

Well Sasuke already told em that he seriously wants to marry me sometime in the future adn he's already dead set on that. But what if I don't live long enough to see my wedding day- my own wedding day?!

Will I ever even get to say "I do" to the man I love?!