"The
Three Lights and the Internet"
by
Cassandra
Don’t
you just hate it when you can’t connect?
Well,
here is my attempt at humor with the Three Lights. Please R & R!!
***
"Have
you typed the password already?"
"Well
duh!"
"Is
the username correct?"
"Yep."
"Is
the modem on and connected to a telephone line?"
"Do
you think I’m that idiotic that I don’t make sure of those things before I
click the damned thing?"
"Well
Seiya, with you I’ll never know."
"Oh
haha, so have you figured out why it’s not connecting?"
"Sorry,
can’t help you."
"Argh!"
In a fit of frustration, Seiya Kou began to tear at his dark hair as he stomped
around the living room in a dance not much differing from a voodoo doctor’s.
"And I thought you knew everything Taiki!" He exploded as he pointed
an accusing finger at the most intelligent Light.
"I
resent that Seiya." Taiki answered with a scowl as he returned to his
laptop to continue on writing his poetry. "I may know a lot of things but
that doesn’t mean that I know everything about this planet, much more how their
Internet services work. They do not exactly come out in textbooks you
know."
"Argh!!"
Seiya screamed again, scratching his mass of dark hair this time.
"QUIET!!"
A loud yell came from an open door and there was Yaten. He had his hands
positioned on his waist with an irritated frown on his face. "What the
hell is wrong with you people? Can’t you respect someone’s right to sleep
around here?!"
"Oh
shut up Yaten!" Seiya snapped as he sat down on his swiveling chair in
front of the computer and began clicking the mouse with no clear reason.
"If you can’t contribute anything to help me with my problem, just shut
up."
Yaten
rolled his green eyes heavenward as he watched their dark-haired leader try
with all his might to manage to control the damned thing. "Are you still
trying to connect?" He let out a cat-like yawn as he walked closer to look
over Seiya’s shoulder though he didn’t even have any interest on what the other
was doing. "Give it up Seiya. There’s nothing you could do."
Seiya
didn’t hear Yaten as threw his hands up and let out a howl of agony. He
swiveled around on his chair and went to a corner to sulk.
Yaten
peered at the monitor to find the words "Unable to make a Dial-up
Connection. Check your password and try again" on the screen.
Behind
him, in his dark little corner, Seiya was muttering nonsense to himself as he
sat there with his back straight, his arms crossed over his chest, and his legs
separated in a square. "Damn stupid…when I get my hands on that provider
I’ll make him eat his ass…I’ll kill him…I’ll make him bleed…Oh yeah, I’ll make
him eat his shit like I did when I believed him and bought that stupid pre-paid
card…" When his eye began to twitch, Yaten decided to speak.
"Ne
Seiya," Yaten began as he neared his fellow Light with a phone in his
hand. "have you tried calling the provider to ask if anything is wrong
with their systems or something?"
Taiki
looked up from what he was doing with a haunted look on his face. He pointed at
Yaten momentarily before saying, "Now why didn’t I think of that." In
a hushed tone before sinking back into his own world like nothing happened.
Seiya
was still doing his insane man thing and shook his head. "Nope…No!…I’ll
never call that bastard!…he’ll think he was so important…No…Did he realize that
Odango might be e-mailing me today huh?…Did he consider that?..Noooo! He was
too wrapped up with himself…" he was beginning to chuckle in a high pitch
and was moving backward and forward, swinging his body like a mad man. A
strange glint was in his eye.
Yaten
sighed and proceeded to punch the number of the customer service of the
Internet provider. He didn’t want to do it in the first place but to end this
agony, he would have to take matters into his own hands.
"Hello?
Is this Quicky Internet?…I would like to ask something…Yes, well you see our
password wasn’t accepted…The user name is uh, 64f…yeah, f as in falcon…vt,
victory, talons…y, yeti, 76…Yeah…That’s it…Okay, I’ll wait…"
Taiki
raised him an eyebrow. "What are they going to do?"
Yaten
glanced at Seiya who was still mad sulking and answered, "They were gonna
check if the error registered in their computer."
"Oh."
"Yes?"
Yaten said into the phone. "Oh, it didn’t register…How can that be?…The
number couldn’t be right?…Okay, I’ll give it a try…Arigato gozaimasu." The
silver-haired Light put the phone down and made his way to the computer.
"You
were awfully nice to that ‘Earthling’." Taiki noted.
Yaten
didn’t bother to look at his fellow Light as he answered. "I was just
trying to get this over with, I’m losing my sleep and I love my sleep. Is Seiya
still doing his creepy monologue."
"Yep,"
Taiki responded. "But he’s just creepy right now. No monologue
going."
Sure
enough, Seiya had stopped and was just staring at the wall in front of him like
it was the most fascinating thing in the world.
Little
by little, Yaten began to look pissed as he saw what the screen said in
response to his actions. He pushed away from the keyboard and dialed again.
"Hello?…I
filed a complaint a while ago, the one with the password not being
connected?…It’s still not working…You’re going to try to connect there?…Okay,
the username is 64fvty76…Our phone number is 4758561…Yaten, Yaten Kou…"
There
was a long pause and Taiki began to get suspicious. He looked over his shoulder
to find Yaten still holding the phone against his ear but the look on his face
spoke bloody murder. The hothead was in serious rage.
"Look
lady, I am not fooling with you…I AM Yaten Kou!…Yeah, of the Three Lights!…Damn
you this isn’t a prank call!…What do you mean if I were really Yaten Kou I
wouldn’t be so rude? Do you even KNOW the real Yaten Kou?!…Of course you don’t
so just shut up and do something about my problem!…Hello? Hello? BITCH!"
Before
Yaten could make some real destruction, Taiki stepped up and grabbed the phone
from the enraged Light’s hand.
"Maybe
I should be the one making the call." Taiki said calmly as he began to
dial the number again.
Yaten
began to get the same mad glint in his eye that Seiya had earlier as he looked
at the phone like he wanted to eat it. "That bitch…that bitch hung up on
me. On Yaten Kou! HOW DARE SHE?!"
"Why
don’t you join Seiya on his corner and vent it all out." Taiki suggested
at the same time the operator answered.
Taiki
talked with the operator on what is problem with the Internet was and was
helped at the utmost by the polite operator. It may have something do with the
fact that he didn’t use his real name like Yaten did. In the end however, there
was nothing the customer service could do.
"Hmm…"
The analytical Light sat in front of the computer and made a new Dial-Up
Connection for Quicky Internet. When he came to the box where he had to put the
number of the computer they were going to dial, he noticed something.
Finishing
the settings, he made a shortcut and clicked the icon to connect.
After
a few seconds, a miracle happened.
He
swiveled around on the chair to look at his two brooding bandmates. He removed
his glasses. "Gentlemen, we are now on-line."
Something
in the air seemed to click when Taiki said these words.
Seiya
looked at Taiki. So did Yaten.
In
a flash they were in front of Taiki, looking over his shoulder to look at the
screen to see if he wasn’t fooling.
He
wasn’t.
YOU
ARE NOW CONNECTED TO QUICKY INTERNET.
"How
did you…" Seiya didn’t know if he could continue.
"Well
Seiya it seems you made a mistake in typing the number of the computer you’re
dialing to. You have to type the number according to how it is listed in the
card. You forgot to put a dash in the middle of two numbers." Taiki
explained.
"That's
it? That’s why it wasn’t connecting?" Seiya looked like he was going to
start scratching his head again, but before he could begin Yaten screamed a
blood-curdling scream and grabbed the other by the neck.
"YOU!!"
Yaten screamed as he began to shake and choke, not caring that Seiya was
beginning to look purple and was prying at the fingers that held on to his neck
desperately. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!! I’M GOING TO KILL
YOUUUUUUUU!!!"
As
the other two were making chaos behind him, Taiki was already checking his
e-mail.
"An
e-mail from Ami. What could she be sending me this time?" The Third Light
clapped with glee. "I love the Internet." He chortled.
owari