Syrin nodded. "yea. okay. Hold on please." Kakashi nodded back. "Okay. I'll meet you in the lobby."
"okay!" When he left Syrin took off Maaka and set her on the floor. "Oi! Wake up! I need you to get some bats together and clean this place up." Maaka smiled and bowed. "You're wish is my command!" Syrin sighed and went out but went back. "Oh! And another thing. Get some stuff in there too. Make it look nice." Maaka smiled again and started her magic. Syrin, on the way toward the elevator bumped into Kenya. Kenya looked at her and her face turned into a smug look. "You know, you won't be able to get him. He is already mine." Syrin, really not knowing what he was talking about, looked at her, looked at the elevator, saw it open and empty, walked over to it. Kenya followed her. "Hey! HEY!" Syrin turned around, right in between the closing doors. "Yes? What?" Kenya stood definitly at her and looked at her like she had two heads. "Something aint right about you, you know that? But I want you to remember. DONT TRY ANYTHING FUNNY WITH KAKASHI! HE'S MINE!" Syrin was getting sick of her. Besides the fact that she was getting mightly pissed for no reason, this girl was getting her very annoyed. Syrin sighed. Kenya, going to say something, got cut off by Syrin. "Look, I dont know how much you want Kakashi-sama, thats for you and you alone to know." She looked sharply at her. "But dont start telling me what to do. No one tells me what to do. Got it?" She glared at Kenya, using her vampire eyes, and Kenya took a step back. Syrin got into the elevator and was leaving before her hand stopped the doors. She stuck her head out. "One final piece of advice, if you love him so much, stop acting like a spoiled, shy-a** b***h and ask him out." With that she left, with Kenya in front of the elevators, cold.
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