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With a slight tilt of her head as she thought Jaime knew she had to chose her words carefully. "Well," she began hesitantly. "It's a game where a person asks you 'Truth or Dare' and you pick one of the two. If you pick Truth then they ask you a question that you have to answer truthfully, of course. If you pick Dare then they give you a challenge and you have to do it. Really the results are up to the asker because they practically have unlimited control over you." A slight shudder wracker her body as she thought of their last 'bout of Truth or Dare; Jaime still couldn't get the stench out of her clothes from that night. "So...who's going to start?"

There was a slight frown on Jaime's face, though not as noticable as the spiteful energy eminating from her eyes in Yusuke's very specific direction, as she heard him go straight for Kurama. They were supposed to introduce the game to Rose with simple examples such as making Kuwabara drinking the milk that had gone stale last week. That was the kind of thing she had been hoping for...baka onno...

A flicker of a grimace rippled over Kurama's face, but it was too quick for any person in the room to notice, exempt would be Hiei if he was present, as his stoic eyes traced the boy. It was no grand surprise that Yusuke had come after him, Hiei was the one usually forced to bear the brunt of this little ritual. Though he didn't know the human's exact intentions he did have an idea, otherwise his I.Q. couldn't function at a level equal to Yusuke's. "Truth." His voice was smooth if not steel cold. There was little hope in his mind that this would involve some information that he coulc cleverly skirt around.

Kurama couldn't help but be pleased with the question because, though the fox would never give him this level of credit, he was apparently sensitive enough to not involve Rose immediately. The question, however, didn't require much thinking on his part. Mostly because Kuwabara had managed to not only find but consume some old tacos they were storing the fridge. It was a disturbing concept but it made Kurama's decision easy. "Feet." It was plain, simple with no embellishing or reasons stated. With his question out of the way it was his turn to be the proctor. "Kuwabara, truth or dare?"

Though Jaime was slightly disappointed by the question she did have to note how difficult it would have been for her to answer given that she doesn't ever want to smell Kuwabara. It was nice to see that the girls were being slightly excluded in the activities; this provided ample time for Jaime to explain. "See, Yusuke asked Kurama which he would prefer - truth or dare - then he either asks a question or dishes out a dare based on the answer. Since Kurama completed his task he had become the asker." There was the infinite smile plastered across Jaime's face as she was intrigued what Kuwabara would choose. After all, you didn't want Kurama calling your name because he knew how to get to you.

Kurama's adrenaline spiked when he heard Kuwabara's overly exuberant answer. The humans had force both Hiei and himself to do some obscene tasks, some that he couldn't once more imagine. With a smirk on his lips and a devious glint in his eyes there was an almost dark aura about him. However, this wasn't the darkness that made you want to run and hide under the couch. No, it was the kind that left you breathless in anticipation for what would happen next. A few more moments passed as he allowed the realization sink into Kuwabara's mind as he thought up the perfect dare. Then again, being Kurama ha already had his task in mind.

"Very well, Kuwabara." His voice was that ever dreamy low that rumbled slightly from his chest when he was devil-ishly excited. "I dare you to sneak into Master Genkai's room and retrieve one of her robes. IF you managed to get that far then you must climb up with it to the top of the training complex and attatch it to the main supposrt beam."

Not only was this task horrifying because it involved stealing one of their feared master's prized robes but it also entailed clambering over to the massive support beam in the ceiling. It was practically impossible to reach unless you happened to be Jaime with a pair of wings easily accessible.

The entire group had foolowed behind, making sure to duck behind funiture and the like before Kuwabara went in. To most people in the complex Genkai's room was a complete mystery, though Kurama was the execption. He had once been called to her study, which involved walking through her room, for a mission related discussion. However, this also ment that he was able to discover her daily routine.

With a sligh the elderly woman snapped shut a book. Once more she had to look over the ancient writing predicting the future. Yes, Genkai knew from the beginning that Rose was the vesicle of purity and love, however, she hadn't been able to figure out who her definant counter was. Her rise from her chair was sudden, almost violent, as she felt a presence enter her room. There would be no surprise if it was one of her students because of their excitment with the new girl.

Her steps were silent but she didn't have to alter her movements to make that so. Naturally she was all too capable of stalking her prey. The fluffed orange hair made it obvious that it was Kuwabara. Grabbing a large stick from the corner, don't ask why she even has a large stick, she commenced in beating Kuwabara repeatedly until he was a ball on the floor. Once content that he wouldn't be coming by again any time soon she replaced the stick and retired to er study in order to make more attempts at decoding the prophecy.

As Kuwabara limped out there was a sudden symphony of laughter followed by bodies falling to the floor wracked with the spasmatic response. Even Kurama couldn't help the amuzed chuckles that escaped from his throat. It was incredible that Kuwabara had even gone in, but it was so much better since Kurama had predicted that Genkai would be in her study.

Though Kuwabara had chosen his victim it took nearly two minutes for the laughter to die down.

Jaime paused as she looked over the man who asked called her. She knew he had something planned for either response but the question was which she was planning to bear. Not wanting to be the one to out do Kurama's dare she decided to play it safe. There weren't too many secrets she held onto tightly. "Truth." there was the air of confidence in her voice even though her mind was second guessing itself.

Ten hours pass quickly when one has no concept of time or space within their concious or, in Tenma's case, subconcious. When the girl opened her eyes she was greeted with the dance of a glowing crimson sunset streaming through the long leaved tendrils of the willow tree where she rest. Her breathing was slow but in control as she began to recall what had happened. The throbbing pain in her head caused the recollection of drinking Master Ryuu's concoction. Bitter and foul as it passed down her throat, the stinging sensation that followed. In an attempt to orient her the girl rolled onto her side to be greeted with the sight of Ryuu's leather pants. Pushing herself up onto her knees it seemed as though the man was sleeping once again. Recalling what had happened last time she decided a verbal approach would be in her favor. "Master Ryuu." Just by calling his name she hoped he would stir.

Jamie sat and pondered for a moment. "Well..." A slight pause echoed through the room as she wondered how to make sure nothing insulting was said. "I love the idea of dressing like a cat but it would clash too much with my wings. After all, Rose has that look down pretty well!" There was an enthusiasm in her voice as she finished, content that she hadn't given Kuwabara anything to work off of. "Alright, Rose, you're turn. Truth or dare?"

What Tenma hadn't noticed was that she had only spent eight hours in rest. This was something that wouldn't have been brought to her attention on her own accord. As far as she was concerned, she had just wasted ten hours of her day and now he was asking if she wanted to head home?! "Given that so much time has gone into preparation I believe I would like to attempt the curse. That is if it is within your wishes, Master Ryuu." Her voice was venomously curt. Once more she was showing that the only man to have her full respect was Toguro.