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Post by Tikoaztite on Oct 9, 2015 16:00:14 GMT -6
-----How Could you have Done such a Thing?! A Timely Prologue...-----
I watched in petrifying horror as tens of thousands of chaotic spirits burst through the golden hourglass they had been imprisoned in for millions upon millions of years. A greyish-blue cloud of impending doom, they each flew at lightning speed through the gates to Earth, and all I could do was watch them. "Wh-wha-- What's happening?" I stammered, my thoughts scrambling to form some kind of structure. To be honest, I didn't know what was worse; the fact that the Winds had been released from the Infinity Glass, or that my beautiful wife, a dark-haired woman dressed in all white, was smirking at me, giving me a look that sealed my suspicions that she was the one who had done it. "M-Mother Nature, darling-- Wh-what just happened?"
"Exactly what it looks like, Timey dearest! We don't need any humans destroying the beautiful world we made together, do we?" She answered me in a mock-loving tone, a sickly grin creeping across her face. "Like you've said yourself, dearie. Everything has its time!"
"B-but not like this! N-no sentient species deserves to suffer the terror of the Winds! I-I'm disgusted!" As soon as it had come, I felt my fear turn to guilt and then anger. "One- this marriage is over!" I took the clockwork wedding ring off of my finger and threw it to the lush ground below, watching Mother Nature take on a mock-offended look. "And two, I will kill every single damn Wind you sent to that planet, even if it takes another millennium!"
At this, my ex-wife laughed a bit, folding her arms. "And dear, who will help you? These spirits are almost as powerful as us; even I couldn't take them down alone, and I made them!" My rage doubling, I snapped at her, screaming "What do you think, you genocidal bitch?! Humans! Since you can't get a single thing besides your precious little hunk of rock through your skull, GOOD. BYE!" At this, my grey tunic with its beautiful golden accents and intricate decorations dematerialized into a grey dress suit, dress pants, an orange bowtie, and black dress shoes. In a flash, I was gone, a pocket-watch being the only thing left where I, Father Time, once stood.
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Post by Tikoaztite on Oct 25, 2015 6:12:00 GMT -6
-----It Appears that we are Roommates... A Blossoming Friendship at Chihiro Boarding School!-----
With a bouncy gait, Yuki finished piling her bed with dozens of pillows and plushies, most of them either pink, shaped like sweets, or both. She needed her dorm to look nice for whoever she would share a dorm room with, and it was already starting to shape up quite nicely! Humming a slow tune to herself, she went on to filling her dresser with her clothing- the top drawer the school uniform's shirts and ties, the second with the uniform's skirts and stockings, and the bottom two her casual clothes- mostly either pink, white, or other soft colors. Hazel eyes twinkling, she placed a few Vocaloid figurines- all Hatsune Miku or Kaito- on top of the dresser and smiled. Her side of the room was finished....
And then she heard the sound of a key turning in the door, and a creak. Her roommate was here! ----
The girl opened the door to a near-blinding room decorated with stuffed animals, anime posters, and so, so much pink. In the middle of it all, smiling straight at her, was a tall- at least 5'10- student with curly, light brown hair dip-dyed a pastel pink that went to her mid-back. Like all the girls in the school, she wore a simple uniform- a mint-green shirt and grey tie over a dark green plaid pleated skirt that went to her knees. Also on her legs were thigh-high white stockings with no skin whatsoever showing. "So.... It appears that you are my roommate. Is this Room 24B?" Rei asked, black orbs scanning the slip of paper in her hands.
The other girl answered with a cheerful "Yep~! It's nice to meetcha, miss! My name's Yuki~ Yuki Sakura~ And you are?" and held out her hand, a warm and friendly smile on her face. "Rei... Hayashi. It is a pleasure, Miss Sakura." With that, the brunette adjusted her bright red hairbow with one hand and extended the other, shaking the other's hand with a stoic expression on her face. "Anyway.... Wanna go to the library and talk during free period?" "Though I believe the location is quite contradictory, I suppose that we may." "Then that's that~! I think class is starting... Let's go together!" Yuki did a little twirl, her curls bouncing. "I suppose so." Rei accepted her offer, and the two walked out of their dorm and to their first class, talking the whole way.
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Post by Tikoaztite on Oct 26, 2015 17:56:34 GMT -6
---You Made a Wise Decision, my Ichi-Sama.... Aiko's Psychotic Love Story!--- --during free period....-- Black. So much black. That was the best way to describe the oily-haired girl's side of the dorm room. It seemed even darker compared to the reds and pinks and endless anime posters on her dormmate's side, which seemed to be completely free of shadows- they all seemed sucked up by the other half.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Were the first words spoken in that room, by a curvy redhead with captivating hazel eyes, who spen her time alternating looks between the other girl and a hand mirror. "If your phone can even register this much beauty, that is."
Aiko hated her already. "Anyway, knowing me will definitely get you high up in popularity. Since I'm such a kind person, my name is Kamiko Akiyama. Remember it. And you are...?" Kamiko chuckled, holding a mirror in one hand and fixing her mascara with the other.
"Aiko Tsukino. You would definitely be wise to consider me a friend, Akiyama-chan." Black, lightless eyes narrowed as the thinly-built woman spoke, constantly glancing to her watch. "And it's the first day of your first year; how have you gotten that popular?"
"Well, after I said I would be moving schools last year, a lot of people from my old school wanted to move here. Even my boyfriend came here for me; He's so sweet!" Kamiko answered, obviously exaggerating. Though Aiko could tell, the mention of a boyfriend intrigued her.
"And your boyfriend is....?" "Ichigo Hayashi, only the sweetest guy in this school! Though you really shouldn't ask those sorts of questions, people will think you're nosy and trying to get gossip." Kamiko answered almost instantly, a smirk gracing her fair features.
Now Aiko hated her even more. Her Ichigo had been the subject of her affection almost all her life; He and her sister were her neighbors, and her aunt would always send her to their house while she did some things a child shouldn't be present for. Ichigo was friendly enough to be the closest thing she had to a friend- and so she spent her life knowing he was hers, and should always be hers. Heck, half of the reason she enrolled in this school was to be with him! And now he simply pushed all their history aside to be with some narcissistic ego-filled bitch?! She would have her Ichigo one day, no matter what measures she had to take... After all, he was meant for her and her alone.
"Anyway, I have to go to the library. He said he has something important to tell me! Maybe he'll ask me out~ We could go on our first date of the school year! Won't that be fun?" Kamiko put down her mirror and mascara and rushed out their dorm room's door. Her black-haired roommate silently followed, making sure not to be caught.
"What do you MEAN, you want to break up?!" Just ask Aiko hoped.... Silently, she watched from behind a bookcase as her crush tried to explain the reason why. He was barely halfway through his explanation when Kamiko let out an enraged scream and stormed out of the library. "Kami-chan---! Wait---!" Ichigo tried to say, his voice faltering. "K-Kami....ko..." He nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"It's okay, Ichigo-kun.... Whatever your reason was, it must have been a good one. It's best to let it go." Aiko murmured, patting her childhood friend and crush on the shoulder. "A-Aiko--?! Wh.... Thanks..." His look of fear became a shy smile as he gently released the girl's hand from the emerald green blazer that was his uniform. Aiko's eyes widened when his hand touched hers, trembling slightly as she let her hand be removed.
'I'll never forget this day,' Aiko thought to herself. 'The day my Ichi-sama touched my hand....'
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Post by Tikoaztite on Nov 26, 2015 20:12:25 GMT -6
----A Little Cake Never Hurt Anyone~ Hitomi Sato at your Service!----
"Hey." Kamiko jolted in surprise when she felt a hand on her shoulder. "G-go away... I d-don't want to talk." She answered through her teeth and hands, turning another direction to hide her running mascara.
"Bad breakup, I'm guessing?" Lifting her hand off the other girl's shoulder, she sat directly next to her on one of the courtyard benches. "'E wasn't good enough for ya. There're always other fish in the sea, y'know."
"H-How did you know?" Kamiko's hands lifted from her face and she opened her eyes, puffy from tears, to see an extremely short girl with obviously-dyed orange hair and confident, yet empathetic, green eyes.
"I've gone through a few myself, y'know. You're Kamiko, right? The name's Hitomi." Hitomi explained, flashing a friendly grin.
"So I've become known around the school already? That surely just made my day!"Kamiko put a hand on her hip, seeming to forget about her breakup. After just a day, a total stranger managed to recognize her face? Exactly as she had hoped for herself!
"Uh... Yeah." The smaller schoolgirl rubbed the back of her neck, before flashing another dorky grin. "Anyway, maybe you could get yourself cleaned and we could go out for some cake? Just to get your ex off your mind." She offered, holding out her hand.
"I guess so... Cake does sound really good about now~" Kamiko accepted, taking and shaking the shorter girl's hand.
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Post by Tikoaztite on Dec 12, 2015 19:20:59 GMT -6
Chapter Five: I'm too lazy to make a title
--The Next. Day-- "Where is he?" "Where's who?" "Jikan-sensei. Fujioka Reina told me he was a really weird guy." Hushed murmurs could be heard all through the class, all about the new Physics teacher. Rei seemed to be the only person not talking, shooting harsh glares at the girl beside her who was making rude remarks about their teacher.
"Isn't it weird we only have this class every other day, Hayashi-chan?" How great, another voice expecting her to answer. Luckily, this was the girl she spent very free period with- that slightly airheaded, bubbly girl known as Yuki Sakura. "...Yes. Very, to say the slightest." The dark-haired girl responded, not even looking to the girl next to her. "Ichigo... What is your dorm number?" Aiko questioned the male in front of her, her tone quiet yet almost possessive. "2-3A, why do you ask?" Ichigo turned around to see the other girl. "No reason... I also want you to kno-"
"Good afternoon, my class!" Instantly, the room silenced, and all eyes were on a honey-haired man with bright blue eyes. "I hope you've all come prepared. I guess I haven't; just today, I misplaced my golden pen. Those who may have seen me in the halls would know this pen is always on my lapel... Anyway, to the point. My name's Tarou Jikan, as you know- but of course, you are to refer to me as Jikan-sensei. Now, does anyone have any questions as to what this school year will unfold?" Instantly, a hand went up, attached to a small girl with wild red hair. "Yes, miss?" "Will we ever get to teaching today, Jikan-sensei?" "Unsure. Never have been sure, I don't think. And you are?" "Sato Hitomi." "See me after class, Sato-san." The teacher gave a knowing smirk. Jut by her aura, he knew this girl was definitely worthy.
---Timeskip--- "Hayashi-San, Hayashi-San, Sakura-san, Tsukino-san, Akiyama-san. Stay here once all the others leave. I have to tell you something."
"B-but why?! I didn't do anything!" Yuki seemed frightened by Mr. Jikan's words. "Do not defy him; he is a superior." Rei droned, though she too had a small bit of fear in her voice. "Who gave you the right to boss us around?" Kamiko retorted, glaring at Rei with her deep red eyes. "That's Ichigo's sister you're talking to!" Aiko shouted, staring longingly at her Ichigo. "Everyone, stop fighting!" Ichigo exclaimed, and the whole room went silent.
"Don't worry, you guys; You're not in trouble at all. If anything, I'm asking for your help ." Mr. Jikan assured the students, a bright golden light beginning to shine from him. "What if I told you... That time was in my hands?"
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Post by Lovelin on Dec 12, 2015 19:25:38 GMT -6
I LOVE THIS
//CLINGING TO EVERY WORD
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Post by Tikoaztite on Mar 5, 2016 8:44:51 GMT -6
AFTER A LONG HIATUS.... Chapter 6: So You're Saying You're a God? Jikan-Sensei's Request!
The room went silent yet again, all eyes on their teacher. "What do you mean by time is in your hands...?" Yuki broke the silence, her voice unsure and surprised. "I mean that I, Father Time, am a spirit of creation!" Just as he said this, the golden aura surrounding him hid his tall, lanky form, pulling away to reveal he was in pale blue robes decorated with intricate golden accents and a large hourglass hanging from his belt. In his hand, he held a large staff, an hourglass set in the middle.
"Wh-- What're you gonna do to us?!" Hitomi's face was equal parts angry and fearful, not even noticing the hand that was now on her shoulder- Rei's. "He said he was not going to hurt us. Please calm down, or that may change."
"Oh, nothing, really! Just a simple request.... From just one class with you, I can tell that all of you are worthy. And as such- you shall be granted the magic of the spirits themselves!" He swung his staff just a few inches above each of his students' heads, letting the hourglass' sand leak out over each of them.
"Ichigo, we're both gonna get magic! Isn't that great?" Aiko's quiet, raspy voice chimed, casting a happy, yet possessive look her Ichigo's way. "Will this make me taller?" Hitomi looked up at his far the staff had swing above her head compared to everyone else. While these words were said, each student became enveloped in golden light, the very sands of time swirling around them. In an ancient language, Jikan began his incantation- translating roughly to "The sands of time leak into your soul. Let the gods themselves attach a part of them to you, and give you their power to shift from earthen to magical. Turn the hourglass to a new dawn!" At his last word, he slammed his staff to the ground, and the light faded. Where there once were six high-schoolers, there were... Still six high-schoolers. Yet each of them could feel that a great change had been brought upon them, feelings of raw power just waiting to be unbottled.
"You may go to your dorms now. Dinner is in less than an hour, isn't it?" Jikan's robes soon faded into his formal black suit, and he opened the door for his students as if nothing had happened.
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Post by Lovelinn on Mar 19, 2016 13:30:37 GMT -6
<3
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