Chagrins

And suddenly, a flush of memories Of good and bad Remind me how young I used to be Of lost friends and moments And lost opportunities I am brought back to the present. So much more, yet less. So much happier, yet not. Makes you want to be back in High School. ...Actually, not quite.

Disclaimer: If I owned Detective Conan, you bet I'd use this idea for one of the episodes! ^___^;; And if I were a genius like Neil Simon…. Well… heheh… fill in the blanks ^^;; _______________________________ The Case of the Theater of Youth Notes: tee-hee.. I'm kinda liking this.. but you tell me.. Teaser: "No, Conan-kun! I want it!" Her face started to deepen into a crimson red, and tears began to bawl out from her eyes, "It's mine!!" ________________________________ "There comes a time when dormancy must reach its demise." A blonde haired man smirked, "And another for occurrences that are completely opposite in nature."

***************************** The Case of the Theater of Youth Part 2: Play Practice Note: Hit up the review button everybody! I'm interested to see how this turns out.. ***************************** There was a room filled with nothing but a lone computer and randomly scattered files. These files decked the floor and threatened the bare walls, as many were stacked high and pushed against as much wall space as possible. It was as if somebody was attempting to keep the place looking organized, yet to no avail. There was no lighting, except to say that the computer (that was plugged in to the one and only outlet in the room) ga