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Hotaka Amai

"More than 7 billion people on Earth, and I'm trying to find just one."

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a character in “Be My Angel”, originally authored by cl.love, as played by RolePlayGateway

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♔ Full Name ♔
Hotaka, Amai
{ Ah●my | Heaven Imperial Sky
{ Ho●tah●kuh | Step by Step }

♔ Nicknames ♔
Dai
{ Die | Big, Large, Vast }
He chose it as a joke referring to his height.

♔ Age ♔
Claims to be 17
Technicallly, he's as old as the Earth.

♔ Descension Date/Birthday ♔
December 25th
Chosen for his love of the festive holiday.

♔ Nationality ♔
Approx. to Japanese

♔ Nicknames ♔
Cisgender Male

♔ Orientation ♔
Heteroromantic Asexual

♔ Role ♔
Angel One

Partner | Alice Duran


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♔ Hair Color ♔
Yellow Blond

♔ Eye Color ♔
Golden Brown

♔ Height ♔
189 cm. | 6 ft. 2 in.

♔ Weight ♔
77 kg. | 170 lbs.

♔ Skin Tone ♔
Average

♔ Piercings/Tattoos ♔
Left Ear Pierced

♔ Scars ♔
None

Dai is very tall, often towering above everyone around him. His weight is average for his height and he's rather lean, with strong muscles and quick reflexes. He has no visible scars from the battle or from any accidents he's had since being on Earth. Dai's hair is an unnaturally bright yellow-blond color that is cut short to match the current style, his bangs falling in his face and down his nose. His eyes are only slightly darker than his hair and can be classified as a gold or yellow color. He does wear glasses, even though he has absolutely perfect eyesight.

Dai's wardrobe is rather classy and he tends to dress fashionably, as he cares about his appearance and has taken a liking to the current trends in Japan. He likes his school uniform because of its formal business-like appeal and wears it to most occasions. On other days, he'll dress in a casual but fashionable way, simple shirts and jackets with a fedora are common. He takes a great interest in the culture surrounding suits and ties but recognizes the getup as formalwear and is waiting for the right opportunity to wear one of the many he's already collected.

While he has absolutely no need for them, Dai has an odd interest in eyeglasses and will sometimes wear different trades between pairs with red or black frames, none of which have prescription lenses. He wears a silver hoop on his left ear.


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♔ Obvious Traits ♔
Carefree | Outgoing | Flamboyant

♔ Hidden Traits ♔
Protective | OCD | Romantically Awkward | Blunt

Dai is an all-around friendly person, and is known for being the one to make people smile when they're having a bad day. He hates seeing others sad or upset, including complete strangers, and will always try to make them happier even if it sends them running for the hills with a punch to his face. Sometimes he can be very invading, as he has hardly any sense of personal space. This is commonly the one thing that pushes others away from him, and though he's friendly and optimistic, he does have trouble finding friends that don't take advantage of him.

Commonly people become more comfortable with people as they get closer to them, but with Dai, its the complete opposite. He feels conflicted about making relationships with other people and shows more of his blunt side, often too straight with people and causing the friendship to end. His past has made his worried about losing those he cares about and he doesn't want his friends to die like Alice, and though he may not be fully aware of it, he fears being hurt himself.

Because of this, Dai can be very protective of those he cares for even though it goes against his carefree lifestyle. He wants to protect the friends he has and Alice as well once he finds her. He doesn't show this side of him, and since no real danger has come up for this trait to appear, it is a hidden one. Dai shows himself to others as the optimistic friend who goes along with everything and hates arguing. He's doesn't sugarcoat anything and can be very flamboyant with his accomplishments, especially in sports, which he makes a point to show off.

In the romantic aspect of things Dai is very awkward and naive. He doesn't do well with showing meaningful affection since he's only ever loved one person, and therefore he's had no interest in girls since being on Earth, though many have had interest in him. Contrary to his outgoing personality he gets very nervous when confronted about love and will usually avoid the topic at all costs. Dai doesn't feel love towards anyone the way he did with Alice and since her death he's refused to talk about the subject, even with those who suffered a similar loss in the war.

All in all, Dai is a seemingly average kid. He gets good grades in school and excels greatly in basketball, he's looked up to by his peers and is crushed on by many girls, etc. Most of his teachers dislike him because he doesn't take school seriously at all, though his test scores are most definitely above-average.


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♔ Hobbies ♔
Basketball | He's taken up the sport since being on Earth, and loves it.
Knitting | Unexpected, isn't it? Nonetheless, he possesses the skill.
Reading | He finds solace in it, especially with English poetry.
Cooking | Though he might not be good he's determined to build the skill.
Cleaning | OCD does have its merits, and a tidy apartment is one of them.

♔ Likes♔
Music | Mostly as a way to get distracted from the quirks of every day life.
Sweets | He definitely has a sweet tooth, and a big one at that.
Libraries | They're quiet, secluded, and most commonly void of drama.
Coffee | Something he wouldn't have been able to survive without.
Perfume | He finds the sweet smells to be rather endearing.

♔ Dislikes ♔
Females | Not all females, just the ones who crowd him at school.
Blood | Mostly because of having to see his lover killed.
Airplanes | He doesn't know why, they just seem so dangerous...
Horror Films | A scary movie is not on his list of things to see anytime soon.
Killjoys | Being a positive person, he finds these types of people boring.

♔ Strengths ♔
Sports | Its a skill he can finally thank his outrageous height for.
Charisma | Friendly, outgoing, and fun to be around, that's for sure!
Sewing | Yet another vaguely feminine habit he's picked up recently.

♔ Faults ♔
Romance | Due to Alice's death, the topic is a sensitive one for him.
Blood | Its fine in small amounts, but a lot will make him get emotional.
Cooking | He's absolutely horrible at it. Such a sad thing to suck at, eh?

Thantophobia | The fear of losing someone you love.


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♔ Relations ♔
Alice Duran | Previous Lover
Chiyoko Natsumi | Best Friend

Dai, having been an Angel of God up until recently, wasn't necessarily born into the world. He was created exactly as he is now and has been that way since the beginning of the planet itself, regardless of what people may believe.

He spent a majority of his life watching the world below him evolve and build. He was interested in the human race, always the first to know when they invented something cool or discovered something amazing. Dai was always happy, and content with his life. However, he'd always felt as if there was a missing piece, and he found that missing piece when he met Alice for the first time. God had said they were meant for each other, and boy was he right. The two never left each others side, never had to, and spent all of their time together sharing stories and watching the world below them pass on by without ceasing.

When the war started, Dai experienced fear for the first time in his entire life. He and Alice remained close together as they fought, protecting each other, working together. But in the end, Dai failed to protect her, and she died during the fight.

Upon descending to Earth years later, Dai decided to take on a completely human lifestyle: he got a job modeling and started attending High School, renting out a small apartment next door to his close friend Chiyoko. He hasn't found Alice as of yet and at the moment doesn't know that they attend the same school since Chi still hasn't informed him of this fact. Recently, he's joined the Basketball team, and Chi has just told him about a bodyguard/waiter job open at the Cafe she works at.


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♔ Colors ♔
Dialogue | #F7941D
Thought | #7BCDC9

♔ Face Claim ♔
Kise Ryota | Kuroko No Basuke

♔ Character/Character Sheet ♔
StarlightPrincess

♔ Roleplay ♔
Be My Angel | Chrian Blaire

♔ Credits ♔
Images/Gifs | Google
Icons | & Tumblr
Fontmeme | Veer.com

Inspiration goes mostly to Tumblr, bless that website.


So begins...

Hotaka Amai's Story

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Everything was in a total chaos. Flames and ashes stained the air with a sickening smell. The corpses that came from both sides were countless. The sounds of blades and spears clashing against each other echoes in the air. The inferno of Hell and the absolute divinity of Heaven struggling against each other to decide who will earn the rights to take over control of the whole universe. It was hard to believe that such a great fight was never known to the beings who live peacefully beneath.

The war went on restlessly. Both sides had suffered immeasurable casualties. They were thought to be immortal. They were the most powerful of beings that had existed above all alongside with their supreme leader. Yet in the fight against their kin who has fallen from grace into the deepest depth of sins due to their prides, they still had to tried their best to prevail. For decades, or perhaps centuries, the angels, who weren't just going to sit back and waited until their enemies had conquered everything, had sacrificed and put their all into the fight with the demons.

And eventually, the everlasting war ended with the glorious victory belonged to the angels and God. And yet, the consequences were far worse than they could've ever imagined. The remaining demons and Lucifer had been banished for good, but they've destroyed almost half of Heaven. Many angels had died fighting for their ideals and protected what are meaningful for them.

One of them is a gentle and kind angel with a blondish-brown hair and brown eyes. Despite the fact that fighting went against his nature, he's fought vigilantly alongside his loved one - one of the most powerful of angels. He's hoped that both of them will make it through the war. But it seems that, fate didn't allow them to.

In the most unexpected of moments, the angel's loved one was surprisingly targeted by some of the higher demons. Without a second thought, the angel jumped right in front of his lover, defended him from the fatal strike. Within his last moments in his lover's arms, the angel could only confided everything that he has in mind with a smile, yet streams of tear kept pouring out of his eyes. But he didn't regret that he's given up his life to protect his loved one's. He told his lover to keep on follow what he deems righteous and whispered something into his ears before succumbed to his wounds and died...


"If we are truly linked by destiny... I will meet you again... in an afterlife..."



The dawn has approached fast and the first lights of the morning were peeking through the window of a medium-sized room. Outside, the birds were chirping and people had seemingly all risen up from their slumbers to begin their day. It was yet another peaceful day of life in Tokyo, where people are always so energetic, yet they can still find their own moments of tranquility in the smallest aspects of their lives.

The sun shines through the window and the almost transparent-looking curtains as its beams dancing around the whole room, lighting up the whole place. On the wall, you could find pictures of some male models, baseball players or anime's characters. There are also a tall and big bookcase with many books of many genres. On the drawer next to the bed, there was a picture inside a white frame of two young man, a boy with blondish-brown hair and a boy with black hair that covers his left eye holding each other and taking selfie next to the alarm clock. And, there are also many thing else that you could always find in a teenage boy's room. And on the bed in the corner laid a person who was sleeping innocently person who was considered as an 'angel' by many people, not just by his adorable look but also by his helpful personality.

The alarm clock then went off as loudly as it could when it ticked 6:00 AM, making Makito startled as he sat up on his bed, yet still all dizzy and sleepy with his hair all messy. He reached his hand to the drawer and turned off the alarm clock. Though the picture frame didn't fail the catch his sight. Makito smiled, yet somehow his heart throbbed and skipped a beat at the sight. He knows very well that he should have let it go.

Makito knows that he isn't someone who can easily get over the fact that he and his ex had gone through many things together. Those were the happiest moments of his life and for one second, he thought that he has given him everything, both his soul and body. However, they weren't walking on the same path anymore and they didn't manage to travel with each other toward the end of the road. But nonetheless, Makito's aware that he will have to find his true happiness sooner or later.

Just hope that my next boyfriend wouldn't mind the fact that I'm not a virgin anymore. He sheepishly thought for a second before getting off his bed and prepared to go to school. When he's finished getting dressed and doing some personal hygiene, Makito headed for his kitchen and made somethings for his breakfast. Done with the eating, Makito decided that he's a bit lazy to make a bento box today. He could always buy some yakisoba bread at the cafeteria in lunch time later.

Getting out of his house and locked the door, Makito made a quick glance at the door of the apartment next to his. If I remember correctly than Haki-ojiisan said that I'm going to have a new neighbor and he's going to move in tonight, I should pay him a visit and make some food as a housewarming gift. He thought for himself. It's always help to win the hearts of your neighbors, isn't it? And Makito is actually good at doing it too, though he never really admitted.

Making his way to his school, he went to his own drawer to change his shoes. "Ohayo, Makito-kun." A black-haired girl who was the girl who sat next to him in his class greeted him while smiling brightly.

"Ohayo, Chitose-san." Makito greeted her back with a smile while putting his shoes on.

"Hey, can I ask you something?" Chitose asked.

"Hmm? I'm all ears." Makito replied as both of them made their ways to their class.

"Are you free this afternoon after school? I've asked some of the others but they've had other plans so..."

Makito thought for a second. He doesn't have to work part-time tonight. "Sure, I'm free. What's up?"

"Well, you see. There's a new dancing class just opened near Akihabara. I've made up my mind that I should learn how to dance before going to college. But it's kinda embarrassing to go all by myself so... can you go with me?" Chitose asked while acting as moe as she could.

Makito sighed and nodded, "Got it. You aren't a loli anymore so don't act like that. It's not like you're going to fall into the arms of a lolicon, are you?"

"So speak a gay-bishounen." Chitose pouted, "I heard that the teacher there was really cute. You might fell for him even before any of the girls did. It's been a while since you broke up with Mizaki-senpai already. You should just move on."

Makito stayed silent for a bit before sighing, "Look, I know that. It just I hadn't come across with anyone just yet. Besides, the entrance exams are drawing near and we should focus on them instead, don't you think?"

"Always so serious. But I like that trait of yours." Chitose giggled as they both entered their class and went to their seats. Makito gazed out of the window and waited until the lessons to begin. But then, he smiled lightly at the thought of tonight. I have a feeling that something memorable is going to happened tonight.

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The day had to have been the most awful day of her life. Hopper was never one to ever back down from an argument. She was always such a stubborn person and didn't like to constantly follow all the rules she was given. But that day wad different than any other one se ever had. The argument was one that would haunt her everyday of her life...One she would never be able to forget no matter how hard she tried to forget about it, it would never work.
When the thought of war first arose the two of them didn't talk about it much. They simply had focused on each other not minding what was happening at that moment. They enjoyed the moments they spent together tot the max and she loved every second of it. But why hadn't the conversation ever come up at a earlier time. Hopper was too intoxicated with the boy to even think about fighting at that time, little didn't she ever know that a war would tear the both of them away from each other.
Hopper was always the type of person that loved to fight and combat. She was trained to and it had become one of her secret likings over the years. Its where she was able to release her pint up anger about everything. to let it all out without being in trouble for it. She was very experienced in had to hand combat the most. It was her specialty, mainly because she wasn't ever good with using bigger than the palms of her hands. It only seemed to slow her down in the long run.
The day before the was set into place was the day the argument had taken place. The two of them had never butted heads so much at that time. Hopper was a natural fighter and with Kushiel telling her to stay and not fight it caused major issues for the both of them. He wanted her to stay safe and not fight. She was such an idiot when it came down to it. They had argued their heads off screaming and yelling about the whole thing. Hopper didn't want to be sheltered in any type of way even though he wanted her to be. Both of them didn't ever have time to express their feelings about the situation at hand. They just argued and it escalated, quickly more than everything. It all ended with Hopper leaving him. "I never want to see you again!"
Hopper yelled at him right before she left. Those words where the same ones she would regret the moment she said them.
The next day rolled around she was at the front lines ready to fight. She was a nervous wreck at first, but when the fighting started she got all her confidence back an it came easy to her. It was demon after demons he killed as if she was made to simply kill. But the ore demons she took on, the more they would come after her at a time. Eventually it had gotten to the point where she could barely hold herself up without having a demon come at her and hurting herself. Right when she thought it was all over for her, just like in the movies Kushiel protected her. When she finally was able to pick herself back up to her feet they fought along side each other. Neither of them spoke to each other, though they guarded each others lives.
But of course, Hopper messed up once again. She turned the other way only to witness another angel dying mere feet away from hr. It took her attention way from what was happening right then. When she turned around the demon was coming at he t a speed she wouldn't have been able to match. She was in a position to be able to move so she would be seriously injured, but it wouldn't kill her. But right before that was able to happen Kushiel took the hit. She couldn't remember more of a heartbreaking moment at all. Her sisters death was never anywhere near the heartbreak she felt.
From that point on she fought harder than she ever had, protecting him from any other blow. By the end of it all Kushiel was being carried on Hopper's back. She was weak and could barely hold herself up at the end of it all. But she made it back, only having to witness her loved one die in her very own arms. His body disappearing right at her fingers,



I won't give up on us...



Hopper woke up with the sound of her dog barking. She groaned and rolled around on the bed. She buried her face into the pillows. But it wasn't long before the covers were pulled from over her. She heard her dog growling softly before jumping on the bed and beginning to lick on her face. Hopper couldn't help but to let out a small giggle and rolled over so that her back was against the bed instead of her stomach. Biscuit continued to lick at her covering back of her face and neck in dog slobber. She wrinkled her nose at him finally giving up and sitting up. "Fine, I'm up! I'm up!" She said huffing and getting out of the bed. Her blonde hair fell down all he way to the middle of her back in loose natural waves. She walked into the dining area of the hotel pulling out the dog food. She poured a few cups of the dog food into Biscuit bowl before putting it back up.
She went through the cereal settle on frosted flakes. She poured some into her bowl and cut up some of the fresh strawberries before she poured the milk inside. She went and sat at the table setting her bowl down and beginning to much on the cereal. Every once in a while her eyes would drift over to her small pink phone to see if it had any notifications of any sort. But as usual she had none at all. When she would think about it, she would laugh to herself. Hopper could count the number of friends she had on her hand. She had about 2-3 she would consider to be her friends. No one could really put up with her, not that she would show that she cared anyway. When she looked at the time her eyes went wide. Biscuit laid on the couch letting out a yawn. "You bug! Why didn't you say anything!' Hopper huffed out at her dog before tossing him his bone and walking out to get dressed for the day.
She quickly hopped into the shower and began to ready for school. It wasn't unusual for her to be late at all. It happened quite often when people had though about it. But once again her thoughts began to swirl into her head and then she shook her head as the warm water poured onto her skin cleaning her whole body. She made sure to clean herself up ell and got out and slipped into her uniform. She wore the usual whit dress shirt, with a pink bow going around the collar of her shirt. The skirt rest right in the middle of her thighs and she slipped on her white knee socks. She tied her hair up into two ponytails, but since she was running later than usual she left them in their natural state and they fell down her shoulders and down to her back in a wavy mess.
Once she was finished she headed off to school. She raced down the stairs tying to make it. She even forgot to lock the door behind herself, buts he didn't really have much of an issue since her dog was a rather aggressive one. Either way they wouldn't find much of anything at her home. Se barely kept anything they're besides clothes and food. Making her way down to the streets she began to run. Most people could only see her hair as she pass them by. A few of the older adults had waved to her knowing what the usual was. She swung by the cafÊ the owner of the place handing her a donut as she passed by. she simply gave a smile before heading over to one of her favorite children home. The little girls name was Sophia, and she was one of the regulars at the daycare she worked at after school.
Hopper was close to Sophia and her mom and as of recently Sophia's mom had gotten injured. So since then Hopper had been running back and forth picking up and dropping Sophia off at home. Just as usual Sophia was sitting outside of her house waiting on Hopper before she would drop her off at school. "Hop on!' Hopper told the girl kneeling down and waiting for her to get on. Sophia had and the two of the were off. already. Hopper ran all the way to Sophia's grade school dropping her off in her classroom.
Hopper still had the donut in her hand and took a bite of it before she began to run again. Her school was about an hour of a walk away from Sophia's school and there was no way she would make it on time if she didn't run the whole time. These were the days she was glad she was a runner. It didn't have a whole bunch out of her when it came down to running. In about twenty minutes later she arrived at school with 25 minutes to spare her. She let out a sigh of relief and walked into he schools entrance. she made sure to retie her hair bows before walking to the classroom. Just as usual she walked in. No one looked at her, nor did se even look back at them She strutted into the classroom her nose held high as usual not letting her seem to be needing anyone to talk to her. That's how she carried herself at school everyday. She had the donut in her hand and finished it off as she waited for everyone else to fill up the classroom.

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|| ♔ Location ♔ ||
Fujiawara Apartments - 11B

|| ♔ Time ♔ ||
Approx. 7:50 AM

|| ♔ Dialogue: #F7941D ♔ Thought: #7BCDC9 ♔ ||

FC | Kise Ryota : Kuroko No Basuke

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Screams. Shouting, yelling, crashing, clanging, noise. So much noise concentration is impossible. That's what it felt like. Dai was overpowered, surrounded, Demons coming from all sides. But he wasn't going to give up now. Giving up meant dying, and dead mean can't do anything helpful. This was war.

Alice, she was there. Right by his side. They fought with their backs glued together, protecting each other and their sanity in the darkest of times. Demons and Angels alike fell dead around them. Cries of pain filled the air no matter which side they came from. Red blood was splattered as far as the eyes could see.

And then it happened. Dai took a hit, staggered, slowed for just a single second of his precious time. And the Demons - those foul, evil creatures - took their shot. Alice fell. Down, too fast for Dai to catch her, too fast for him to process. And just like that, the world came to an end, as another hit stabbed into his side-


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Dai's eyes snapped open, awakening him from the same sick dream he'd been having for years. His breathing was ragged, his fingers shaking slightly, and balls of sweat covered his pillow. Why can't I just get over it already... Sitting up, Dai noticed that his blankets and all but one pillow had been thrown from the bed and now sat in random heaps on the floor. Nothing too out of the ordinary. He looked at the clock to see that his alarm would be going off in ten minutes anyways.

He figured there'd be no point in going back to sleep, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up, tossing the mass of bedsheets back onto his bed in a pile. His apartment was small, but neat and tidy, the only thing ever to be 'inperfect' being his bed, which for some reason never triggered his OCD. Dai showered and dressed into his school uniform, making the decision whether to wear glasses or contacts. He decided on glasses and picked out a pair with gray frames that matched his uniform.

Breakfast this particular morning was a simple bowl of rice and miso soup, as he wasn't really feeling up to cooking himself anything, and as soon as his dishes were clean he was out the door. There weren't a terrible amount of people living in the Fujiwara Complex, even though it was rather cheap, so Dai didn't have that many neighbors. He figured his landlord probably scared most customers away.

Dai grabbed his bicycle from where it sat leaning against the wall of the building and made his way to school. The community was gated and private, so he never had to worry about people stealing it. As he pulled into the school courtyard, he hopped off his bike and locked it up, noticing a few familiar faces nearby. Soon enough he heard loud squealing from behind, indicating that his fanclub had (unfortunately) noticed him already. He ignored their yelling and looked around.

Spotting the object of his search, Dai smiled and hopped over to wear the Basketball Team was grouped up on the grass, chatting about their last game's win. Sou nudged Dai's shoulder as he walked up and made room on the bench he was sitting on. Their manager, Hiyori, was sheepishly trying to explain how the team could improve. Why the girl had taken the job of manager when she could hardly talk to other people without stuttering, no one really knew, but they liked her all the same.

The bell rang just as she was finishing, and with scattered goodbyes, the group dispersed. "So, you find your amazing imaginary soulmate yet?" Sou teased, earning a punch to the arm from Dai. "Not yet, but I know she's out there. And she's not imaginary!" Sou laughed and they made their way to class, arriving just as the last bell rang. Dai didn't mind if Sou made fun of him. He just wanted to find his beloved Alice and finally fix the gaping hole she'd left in his heart.



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Dialogue Color || #78AB46
Thought Color || #577A3A

We were the King and Queen of promise. We fell victim to ourselves.





A red blossom against stark white, a frightening and powerful image. The sword stuck out between her wings, the normally graceful angel was falling, spiraling out of the air, her mouth in an 'o' of surprise. From this vantage point she could see her beloved reaching out to her and she smiled to let him know that she felt no pain. Alice closed her eyes, accepting her fate and felt nothing as she hit the ground.



Alice awoke with a gasp, her breathing ragged as the pain in her chest subsided. It was the same nightmare she had been having since she was born, something Alice didn't quite understand. It always began sweetly, with angels and flying, then quickly turned sour and ended with a terrible war and eventually, death.

Her death.

Alice shook her head, the pain was gone, replaced by confusion. She was on the floor, her bed still neatly made. The brunette stood and looked down at herself, she was still in her school uniform, the shirt stained with the orange juice her mother had refused to drink due to the paranoia that came with her mental illness. Instead, her the woman threw the cup of juice at Alice and screamed that if she couldn't trust her own daughter then who could she trust? Alice had retreated to her room crying and must have fallen asleep sometime afterwards.

She stripped herself of the sticky uniform, retreating to the bathroom down the hall and turning on the shower. Her father was already gone, the house smelling of alcohol, the kitchen floor no doubt littered with glass. She shook her head, figuring that it was something she would take care of later and began scrubbing herself down, the water suddenly shutting off midway through. She must have forgotten to pay the water bill.

Alice grabbed her towel, reveling in the heat radiating off of her body and hoping Pen wouldn't fuss too much about all the conditioner that was still in her hair. It was slick with soap, bubbles still clinging to her dark strands; suddenly she was struck with an idea. Alice went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water, rinsing the rest of the dirt and suds away. It was cold, but it was nothing Alice couldn't handle and after getting dressed she prepared her breakfast and left something out for her mother. No doubt the woman would not be leaving her room after the fit she had last night, but it was better to leave something just in case. At the last second Alice remembered her work uniform and stuffed it into her backpack, yelling a quick goodbye so that her Mother knew she was off to school.

At school Pen ran her fingers through Alice's hair, complaining about how her father wanted to spend more time with her when all Alice wanted is for her father to come home sober. In her home room class her teacher approached her, informing Alice that she had to switch home room classes due to the fact that she was too advanced for her current one. Reluctantly, Alice said goodbye to Pen, packing up her things and knocking on her new class door, informing the teacher as to why she was there. Alice scanned the room for a seat in the back a familiar looking boy catching her eye. If she remembered correctly he was on the basketball team, one of the players in the game she had went to the other day. Shoot, Sensei is waiting for me to sit down, Alice realized and rushed to the back, hanging her bag off of the side of her desk and taking her notebook out.

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"A new day bringing a new life. Let's see what happens"




Another day in Munich, and Rein'la was actually alone in this case, on the way to her school, bag over her shoulder and her typical jacket on with a white blouse underneath tucked into a dark skirt with knee high socks and her shorts on under said skirt. Strangely enough, Rein'la had no shoes on, she just decided to walk without them this day, despite how chilly the weather was. It was mid-September, and often mornings were rather cold with the afternoon became more mild in comparison. Though none the less, Rein'la had no shoes, and oddly didn't feel cold. Moving on she had noticed how empty the streets were, which at the time it was, usually there were plenty of students on their own way to school, but there was nothing, not even the usual cat whom would walk with her, just still silence and isolation. It bugged her to no end, though she was offset by her usual classmates and the various other traffic that was from class starting soon. Though there was no explanation, the silence was broken by some buzzing noise, which came in with a crashing wave of sound, Rein'la knew the sound, the one-of-a-kind sound that was her alarm clock, though in this realm she had no way to stop it, though it did stop abruptly...

Rein'la had sat up as the blasted buzzer still blasting in her room over the gentle music she had most often played, it helped keep the isolated silence away from her, though soon the music could be heard again, as the buzzing stopped. One press of the Snooze button had stopped it immediately. Of course, still a bit groggy from her sleep, Rein'la had slowly walked to where she had her alarm, which was a fair ways away, for, it was unbelievably loud to be next to, and often hurt the ears to be near. Brushing that aside, Rein'la had already found her way to where she gets ready, and after about ten minutes, Rein'la was off getting dressed into her new school uniform, beginning a new life for her, in a new city, and even new country, with a different culture, language, and school system, though one thing had become different that killed Rein'la, it was the different Tome Zone. Being from Germany, she had lost seven hours on the flight to Tokyo, and that wasn't to mention the few weeks she had to learn and adapt to Japan, needless to say, the change was beating Rein'la, though she was slowly adapting.

Slowly enough, Rein'la had gotten dressed in the new uniform she was to wear, of course, it had a couple of alterations. The biggest one was the jacket, which was her normal light green jacket, with her six buttons arranged in the usual manner on her left shoulder and underneath, on her school shirt, there were three buttons on her right, which were from her friends whom gave them to her as parting gifts, yet soon she was off to her first day of classes in Japan, hoping that the day wouldn't end like a train wreck.

After about thirty minutes of walking, Rein'la made it to the gates of her new school. And of course, she was run into by another classmate, named Haru, whom had helped Rein'la during the move in perfecting Japanese, which of course, Rein'la still wasn't the best in Japanese, but she could at least communicate enough to be able to hold a good conversation, though soon there were words exchanged,

"Oh, Ariita-kun, how are you?" Haru said, his voice sounding low and smooth as usual, mixed with his face and figure, it was rather fitting with him, though Rein'la had replied without a second thought, almost as if she expected to run into Haru,

"I'm doing alright, Haru-san. Though I still am not used to the time zone..." replied Rein'la, whom was rather shaky in her delivery of the response, it was easy to tell she still didn't have Japanese nailed just yet, though had enough experience to speak fluently and understand it with ease. Yet deep down all she was doing was translating it to German and giving a response using said translation, though often the honourifics often were what got her all mixed up, yet Haru had smiled, she was improving,

"Well, that's what happens when you move half a world away, but you're getting better"

"True as that may be, I still am having problems with the blasted Honourifics" Rein'la said as she walked to the building, "I'm sorry, but I was planning on exploring the building before class, I'd hate to get lost in this place, I'll see you later." and with a wave goodbye, Rein'la walked into the entrance, and after finding her locker, which had her name butchered on the label, she began to explore the campus, or at least the inner building for the time being, hoping just to run into an interesting conversation.

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The morning lessons went on peacefully, as nothing much has happened. Except for the fact that he never did enjoy them though. Too boring. He knows only a couple of months later and he'll be taking the entrance exam, he's also turned in the university choices application that his Sensei gave him, but he wasn't sure that college's life might be really suitable for him, or not.

After all, some of his former Senpais said that they regretted their decisions to enroll some sort of college, as knowledge that they taught isn't very useful when having to find jobs here and there. Well, it's not like that he ever got bad grades or anything, but he isn't very specifically good at somethings. He once even thought of enrolling the university that Mizaki is in now, but how could he ever move on if his mind still thinking of the person who is no longer belonged to him, right?

As the bell rang, signified the end of the morning lessons and the arrival of the lunch break, much to Makito's relief. The teacher gathered his stuffs and put it into his backpack before remarking to the whole class. "Please finish the homework from page 110 to page 115. We'll stop here today." Then, everyone stood up to pay respect to the teacher before he left the class.

Flopping down of his chair, Makito sighed in relief. "And here I thought the lesson's going on forever. Can't wait until graduation day so that I can get outta here. The nightmares of high school are finally going to end soon, right?" He said as he turned to Chitose as she nodded to him agreeingly, "Wanna go and get something in the cafeteria? I was a bit too lazy to make myself a bento box today."

Chitose shrugged, "Sure, why not? My mom wasn't at home today so I didn't get to have a bento box either. Shall we going before your favorite yakisoba got sold out?"

With that being said, the two of them made their ways out of their class as they started to walk towards the direction of the cafeteria. On their ways, they kept chatting with each other to keep things going between them. Though they also have to pay attention as not to bump into anyone while they were still talking. It never a problems to strike up a conversation between Chitose and Makito as they've been friends with each other ever since they were in junior high so basically, they have tons of thing to talk about everything.

"So, you're confident that you can learn how to dance in just a couple of months, huh? Don't go complaining to me if your feet are getting all bruises up." Makito said.

"Well, I have no worries." Chitose grinned, "I know you're going to patch me up should anything happen to my legs, right?"

"What am I, your personal servant?" Makito knocked his best friend on her head, "Besides, you know that those guys at the Instruments Club made me take a dancing class on my first year already, right? I quit, but I think I grab hold of it already. So it's boring having to learn everything from scratch again."

"At least you're going to have a chance to watch the handsome tutor, right? If you're lucky, perhaps he's going to ask you out."

"So is the whole purpose of you taking part in that class is just to meet this so-called handsome and hulky tutor?"

"Well, partly. Don't you telling me that you're not interested in any other hot gals even after you've broken up with Mizaki-senpai. I know that you're keeping a lot of that stuff under your bed, you know." Chitose teased.

"I'm a gay-bishie like you always talk of, am I?" Makito sighed as they both came across with a whole bunch of girls were crowding in front of another classroom while looking as if they're crazing for their idols from afar, "Hey, what's up over there?"

"That's Class 2-B, right? Hotaka Amai, also known as the famous model Dai, was in that class. He's a sophomore but girls sure are head over heels for him, huh?" Chitose commented, but both of them just passed by the crowd.

"Well, I understand why they felt that way. He's a hot gal after all." Makito chuckled.

When the two of them have reached the cafeteria, Makito couldn't feel more relieved that he's managed to grab the last yakisoba bread. Chitose also got herself a bowl of mapo tofu. They both went to sat at a table and enjoying their lunches while going on having small chats with each other until they've finished and made their ways back to their classroom before the bell rings again, indicates that the afternoon lessons have begun.



And then, the afternoon lessons also went on uneventfully. Before Makito even know it, the sun is already setting, covering the whole horizon with the mesmerizing orange color. After the last bell rang, Makito gathered his stuffs and made his way back to his shoes locker with Chitose. They both parted way after arranging to meet up with each other in Akihabara at 6:30 PM. When Makito is back at his complex, he came across with his landlord, Hakio.

"Hey there, Maki-kun. Just got back from school, huh?" The middle-aged man greeted.

"Oh, konichiwa, Haki-ojisan." He said with a light bow, "How was your day?"

Hakio grinned as he replied, "Well, a bit tiring with all the porters job but it's never been too hard, isn't it? Sanae and Kanae are making some miso soup today. Feel free to drop by if you want to have some."

"Thanks, but I'm having a date with my friend already." Makito smiled, "So, has the new resident in the apartment next to mine moved in?"

"His stuffs had been moved in already and the paperwork is also done so he's officially a tenant in our complex now. I think he's been going out for work now. You can greet him later when he's return or tomorrow. Still providing foods for the new tenants, eh? You didn't have to, ya know."

"It's the right thing to do, after all." Makito giggled, "Well, I'll see you sometimes, Haki-ojisan."

"Nice evening, Maki-kun."

Makito then made his way into his apartment. After he's taken a shower and got changed into another suitable clothes. He put some stuffs into his backpack and carrying it with him. When things are done, he got on a bus and rode to Akihabara. At the station where he got off, Chitose was waiting for him. She was wearing a green dress.

"Well, you really take your time."

"I've never late before, haven't I? Besides, don't you think that wearing a dress to a dancing class is a little strange?"

"What could goes wrong, anyway? Let's go then." Chitose grinned as they both walked on the roadside for a while until they've reached the building where the dancing class was held.

When they're in, they were a bit surprised to see that the class was more crowded than they thought. More than half of them were girls, but the boys seemed to be interested in this too.

"Wow, I didn't realize there was this much. Learning how to dance is a trend nowadays, huh?" Chitose commented.

"Perhaps they just want to see this handsome teacher." Makito said before he went and hang his backpack on the hook. And just as he went back to Chitose and waited until the tutor arrive. A few moments later, the other door was opened as someone was about to step in.

Little did Makito know that this meeting will change his life forever...

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Can this please NOT die???

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The day seemed to be like any other day at school, boring. Nothing every happened for her and she didn't expect anything to happen over the period of time. Throughout the first half of class she simply had her notebook open drawing little doodles around the place. It was the typical thing she did during the day, especially when she wasn't learning anything new. As a small child she always remembered sitting in the heavens reading any of the new and old books. She was always interested in that type thing, although it did seem irrelevant for her in every possible way it could be. But now she was slightly more grateful that she did that, since school became a lot easier for her. Even o she was still the slight bookaholic she was as she was when she was a small child.
Just thinking about how she was when she had first came to school was a or embarrassment for herself. It really a mess to begin with. Hopper wasn't used to any of the places and she made a fool of herself during the first day. She was doing fine for most of the day till they had gone to Physical Education. The first mistake happened to be classic going into the wrong locker room. It really was a md experience for her and she didn't realize it till she was changing herself. It was an experience she will never forget in her whole life and she wanted to cry her eyes out at that moment But with her being herself she continued to change not caring for that moment. She hoped none of the guys looked at her when she was changing, but with boys being boys she had known that it would be highly unlikely that all of them had the decency not to look at her. Once she walked out had to have been the best part of it all, along with the fact that no one really mentioned it afterwards sparring her from the infinite amount of embarrassment and shame would have felt if it was to be brought up.
Hopper really hadn't been thinking much at all although she was making facial expressions as she had been thinking. But then in mere moments one sound echoed throughout the whole classroom. "SLAM!" The teacher slammed the book onto the desk startling Hopper. The female jumped in her own seat gulping quietly to herself. Her eyes flickered up at the woman and she as her attention was grabbed in one of the more so rude ways in her opinion. She raised an eyebrow biting down on her lip hard biting back a comment that wouldn't be needed. "What is the answer to question number three?" Ms.Hark asked. Hopper sighed softly to herself pulling her math book out from her bad. She looked at it for a moment before opening the book, her fingers gently grazed through the pages till it was the correct page. Taking out her pencil she scribbled down the equation beginning to work on it. After a long pause of silence, the only thing she could hear was her pecil scraping against her paper until finally she had sat up straight once again. Giving a small smile before she answered the question. "27." She replied to the question.
After that simple statement she didn't say anything afterwards at all. The rest of the school day zoomed by quickly, she spend majority just doodling once again. Once the had unge was the last to leave the classroom. Hopper held her chin in her had quietly watching as everyone packed up their things and left the school. After majority of the school she went to her locker slipping on her shoes. She stuffed the ones she used for the school day back into her locker watching out carrying her bag and with her. Afterwards she walked to the elementary school as she usually did. The walk was quite boring and she slipped both of her earbuds in her ear. Her face has a neutral expression and her blonde ponytails followed behind her as she walked. The nearly touched he waist and she groaned feeling it tickle her skin. Normally she curled iso tat this didn't happen, but being majorly late didn't allow her to actually do that this morning.
When she arrived to the elementary school the first thing that she saw was Sophia sitting on the ground. The blonde smiled softly and crouched down to look at her. "Hey Share Bear." She said softly with small smile. She reached forward tucking a strand of Sophia's hair behind her ear. The small girl looked up, wiping her tears away from her face. "You're back!" She smiled at Hopper, this little girl seemed to always bring a smile to Hopper's face. Hopper took her earbuds out stuffing her phone into her bag for the time being. When she had seen the tears well the girls eyes she looked down at her holding hand out. "Lets go for some milkshakes?" Hopper asked the girl and Sophia nodded eagerly in response to it. Sophia sat up and Hopper twirled the girl around her in a circle. "Come on, your favorite is cookie dough right?" She asked looking down at Sophia. "Nooo! Its the kind share with you!" Sophia giggled and Hopper had shaken her head at her.
The both them spent their time walking the ice cream parlor. Sophia ted aimlessly causing Hopper to laugh and smile in response The best part of her day had to be when she as spending time with children. Although she was childish as it was, but the only time she felt relaxed was when she was with the girl. Both of them walked into the parlor taking a seat by the window. Sophia eagerly pulling Hopper along to their seats. Both of them were laughing and she took a seat right by the window. Both of them ordered the same exact shake, an oreo milkshake. Sophia drank her milkshake quietly and colored her drawing for school. Hopper looked out into the window. "I wonder..." She whispered as she walked the people passing and going. But after a few minutes she looked back at Sophia seeing the girl so focused on the drawing. "Your favorite lor is pink isn't it?" Hopper asked with a smile. Sophia laughed ad nodded drinking her milkshake. "Mhm! Mommy likes it tooo" Sophia smiled continuing to color.
Hopper had begun thinking about her day at school. When something came to mind she pulled out her phone about to text one of her classmates, Amai. "Alice...Have you seen her." She sent to him setting her phone back down. The girl could have worn she had seen her and it brought up so many thoughts that filled up her mind. But once again she under her eyes drifting back to the window...In hopes of finding something, anything,

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Tokyo High School - Class 3C

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Approx. 9:10 AM

|| ♔ Dialogue: #F7941D ♔ Thought: #7BCDC9 ♔ ||

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Looking up at the person who'd entered, Dai could barely control his emotions at the sight of Alice. Since when was she a student at this school? How could she have been going here unnoticed by him or any of the others? He'd been looking for so long that now it seemed like it could just be a dream.

Dai pretended to be reading as she walked by so no one would be able to see the tears he was desperately trying to hide. He had a reputation, and he wasn't about to let it shatter just like that. Even if it was the most understandable thing that could possibly make a man cry in public. Class started, and after a few minutes Dai had his emotions back under control, so he tried to focus on the lessons.

Classes passed slower than Dai could possibly imagine. Every other minute, he'd end up sneaking looks at Alice, and at one point he'd found a super crappy doodle of her on his paper, which was quickly crumpled into a ball and shoved it into his pocket out of anyone's else's range of view.

At lunch he couldn't find Chiyoko anywhere, oddly enough, and instead ate with the other members of the basketball team. The last classes of the day went by just a slowly as the first, even in Gym he was distracted by Alice's presence, and that was his usual escape from reality. But the day had to end.

And eventually, end it did. The last bell of the day rang and Dai was the first one out the door. Ignoring the girls who attempted to follow him, he checked the address of the Maid Cafe he was to start work at in a couple hours, then starting in that direction when his cell phone buzzed. It was Hopper.

To: Amai
From: Hopper
Subject: You Know Who

< Alice...have you seen her? >


Hopper had been helping Dai in his search for Alice, and he was glad to tell her that they wouldn't need to search anymore, seeing as the object of their search had transferred to his class at school.

To: Hopper
From: Amai
Subject: YES

< I did, actually. She sits next to me in class now. No more searching, I guess... >


Dai sent the text and shut his phone as he found himself in front of the Cafe. It was pretty, to say the least, but as he walked in he could definitely see why they'd want to be hiring some bodyguards. The Cafe was dominated by middle-aged men and every single one of them seemed to have the creepiest look on their faces. The waitresses were obviously very uncomfortable in their presence.

After a small explanation about the job, Dai was given a uniform to change into and put to work.


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|| âœŋ Time âœŋ ||
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|| âœŋ Dialogue: #7BCDC9 âœŋ Thought: #EE1D24 âœŋ ||

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"A-are you okay? I-I didn't hurt you did I?!"

Chiyoko snapped back from her memory barrage and waved her hands in front of her, finally managing to get words out of her mouth. "No no no, you didn't! I'm so sorry!" Chi wiped the tears from her eyes and backed up a bit, bowing out of courtesy. "My name is Natsumi Chiyoko, I'm very sorry to have disturbed you!" Her words were rushed and her voice cracked a bit.

Straightening from her bow, Chi smiled as best she could and again wiped the remaining tears from her eyes. "I can get emotional over nothing, please don't feel bad." Overhead, the bell rang, signaling the start of morning classes. "Ah, we're going to be late...um, are you new here? I've never seen you before and some of my friends' classmates were talking about getting a new student..."

Hopefully she wasn't being too forward. After all, from Rein'la's point of view, they'd only just met a couple of minutes ago. Chiyoko couldn't quite tell if asking this type of questions was normal. It seemed like a pretty normal thing to ask, but with Chi's luck, it could be the worst question ever.

For now, she couldn't bear to stay and wait for answer, she was about to start crying again.

"Um, nevermind! It was nice to meet you!" Chi bowed again and ran off before Rein'la could answer, passing through the halls in a huff before slipping into her class and apologizing to her teacher for being late. Quietly, she took her seat and tried to ignore the snickering in the background.

The school day went by way too fast, every minute occupied with thoughts of Rein'la. At lunch Chiyoko ate on the roof, even though she usually ate with Dai, and reluctantly ignored his texts. She didn't like ignoring her best friend but at the moment she just wanted to be alone. When the last bell of the day rang, a sigh of relief passed from Chi's lips and she headed out to the football field.

Chi was the current manager of the girl's football team, which was an odd sport to have in Japan, and today the regular team was supposed to be holding tryouts for new members to replace the Seniors who'd graduated. Slowly but surely, the team and several other students made their way to the field.

What she hadn't expected was that Rein'la would be among those trying out.



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We were the King and Queen of promise. We fell victim to ourselves.





Alice couldn't think. Every time she attempted to focus on the math equations on the page open before her she found herself chewing on her eraser, stealing glances at the boy sitting beside her. She kept feeling his eyes on her, but whenever she turned he would quickly looked away. If Pen were here she would have definitely noticed and thought it to be creepy. Then there would have been teasing to follow so it was kind of a relief she had switched homeroom classes. As much as Alice loved Pen, the girl could be a bit overbearing. When the bell rung, Alice quickly gathered her things and fled, going through the day in a distracted trance as she thought about the trivial things like classes and grades. When the day was over she went to her after school club, promising Pen that she would call her right after work to tell her about today's weirdest costumers.

Art was more of a distraction than anything, Alice only joined because she was jealous of her neighbor that could paint fantastical images and sketch realistic portraits in little to no time. Was it weird that jealousy drove her to do something so ambitious? Maybe, but Alice knew that the fruits of her labor would eventually pay off. Besides, it was fun to smear colors across canvas and create something unexpected. She had never been able to find a good outlet for her emotions and now, here was one presented in possibly the best way she could think of. Interpretation without ever having to tell anyone how she really felt. It was perfect. When the girl dropped her bag beside her desk and picked up a charcoal pencil, she felt her hands moving as though it were connected to her innermost thoughts and soon an image bloomed on the paper.

"Fudge," why was, he, that boy from class, staring up at her with blank eyes from the sheet before her? What was Alice thinking? Quickly she tore up the sketch and put it in the recycling bin, no longer trusting neither her hands nor heart to guide her today. What she ended up with was a picture of an angel holding a trumpet, the kind you would find in old frescoes or painted on church walls. When the final announcement for all students to leave campus came, Alice was a bit relieved. She packed up her things, shouldering her bag and changing her shoes before heading to the cafe.

As usual Alice entered through the back, shoving her things into a locker and wearing the key around her neck. They used to have a costumer who was notorious for sneaking into the locker room and stealing the waitresses extra clothes. He had long since been kicked out and was not welcome to come back. Thank goodness. She checked the screen of her phone, almost three minutes late. Quickly Alice put her uniform on and changed out of her school sneakers into the small heels that went with the costume. When she exited through the kitchen with a set of menus, she suddenly took in a breath, her eyes landing on him from behind. "Shit, what is he doing here?" Alice muttered and quickly fled into the kitchen. She bit down on her thumbnail. Was he a costumer? She couldn't let him see her, if word got out that she worked at a maid cafe, whatever was left of her social life would be ruined.

"Alice, what are you still doing in the kitchen?" It was the manager, she was standing over one of the chef's shoulders, trying out a new recipe most likely. "Sorry ma'am," the girl apologized and turned, looking out the window and seeing he was still there. "Come on now, don't tell me you've suddenly become shy." The manager gave her a little push and out the door Alice went, stumbling a foot or two before finally falling flat on the floor, most likely accidentally flashing a costumer or two.

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Hopper sat in the seat quietly. She didn't say much at all until Sophia had begun to talk again. They both had small talk and she would smile and laugh playing around with each other. As usual Sophia let the shake melt causing Hopper to steal it and drink the melted goodness eagerly. She was content for the moment smiling as she simply watched Sophia color for her homework. She reached for her bag and went to pull out her homework. But there was something she felt dripping into her hair. A clash of people bumped into her, she winced slightly sitting up and her hand going into het meeting the mixture of sticky milkshakes.
"Oh my god..." The words escaped her lips and she sat up feeling the milkshake drip down her hair. Instantly Sophia began to giggle and Hopper's face turned red not even looking at who was there right at that moment. She was fuming and she balled up her fists looking up to meet them the man she was looking for the whole time. She shook her head tears coming to her eyes and she quickly wiped them away before he could see them. Despite what other people way have thought she was happier than she could ever be. Despite the fact that her hair was now basically drenched in ice cream and other shakes she was perfectly content with what happened. The first thing she did was held a towel to her hair wiping some of it off of herself. But even them she could still feel little droplets fall down onto her shoulders causing her to sigh softly when she looked up.
The first thing he said caused her to laugh softly about the whole thing. It amused her seeing him covered in the milkshake and the woman was trying to clean it all up. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of the so called stranger per say. Eventually she would want to use this against him at a certain point in time. Soon enough her thoughts where interrupted by a certain little girl that couldn't contain herself. "I think he's pissed off." The five year old soke causing Hopper's eyes to go wide. She tried her best not to laugh and cupper her hand over the small girls mouth. She shook her head once again glancing at Kushiel, getting one good look of him. It had been so long since he had seen him, it nearly brought her to tears at the sight of seeing him again.
But the memories came to face her and a frown covered her face. Her eyes closed for a moment and she placed a hand over her heart biting down on her lip once again. "I never...Want to see you again." The words glided off her tongue as if she was speaking it for the millionth time already. She shook her head again crying softly at the thought that she actually said that to him. Just as she felt her heart piece together, it shattered intp many more pieces than she could ever count. Her eyes met his for a moment and she stood back up grabbing her things, Sophia stared in curiosity as to what she was doing, but she continued to walk on holding onto her hand.
The shop bell rung as she exited the place in a hassle. She couldn't do it. She couldn't face him after all the time had passed. It was too much and she felt her heart swell. Hopper walked to the park and smiled softly at Sophia. "Go play for a little while, I'll be right here" She told the girl and she rushed off into the playground. Hopper had taken a seat on the empty bench pulling out her phone. She looked around at everything nervously and so unsure about things. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, before doing a hair flip.
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To:Amai
From:Hopper
Subject: I can't
<Kushiel, he's here. I can't do it, I want to go back.>


Hopper couldn't express the feelings she had and it was all making her feel weird. She couldn't think straight or figure out how she was actually feeling at that moment. All she knew was that he was in her reach again, but she had yet to figure out if she wanted to let him slip away or be with him again.

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Character Portrait: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Rein'la Ariita Character Portrait: Alice Duran Character Portrait: Hotaka Amai Character Portrait: Chiyoko Natsumi
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Tokyo High School - Back Hall

|| âœŋ Time âœŋ ||
Approx. 4:19 PM

|| âœŋ Dialogue: #7BCDC9 âœŋ Thought: #EE1D24 âœŋ ||

FC | Chitoge Kirisaki - Nisekoi

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There was a surprising amount of girls waiting to try out for the team, surprising only because soccer was commonly a boys sport. It was interesting to Chiyoko that so many sports were dominated by the male gender. But lucky enough for her, the team would surely meet the member requirement, and that way they wouldn't have to face termination. Chiyoko spoke to several of the girls, answering questions and explaining different things about the team. It was when she heard Rein'la's voice that she jumped slightly, blushing and turning around to face the girl.

"Ah, Rein'la. Well, there are benches there, but I think most people are sitting in the grass since its warm out. It doesn't really matter where you want to wait so long as you're within a close enough distance to hear me if I call your name. You could wait with me even..."

It took Chiyoko a minute to realize that Rein'la still hadn't introduced herself and she had no reason to know her name. Crap. She hoped Rein'la wouldn't notice. Looking back to her clipboard, she quickly wrote the girl's name in one of the empty boxes, checking one more time that everyone who'd signed up was there. "Um, we're going to be starting the tryouts now, if you all don't mind."

The girls who'd been scattered around gathered in front of her, and Chiyoko sheepishly explained the rules and guidelines of football. After that the regular team took over in testing them. Really all Chiyoko had to do was keep strict notes on all the girls who trying out, to write down which ones had the potential and which ones did not. All it involved was good observation skills and a keen eye.

It wasn't long before tryouts had finished, and Chiyoko thanked everyone for coming before the group dispersed. Chi looked over to find that Rein'la was still around, and she quickly packed up her things, speedwalking her way to the brunette and smiling brightly at her while holding out her hand in greeting.

"Um...I don't know if you're busy or not, but I was wondering if you'd like to get something to eat."

At this point, Chi didn't really care about whether it was normal or not. She didn't want to let Rein'la out of her sight ever again, and even though she knew they'd have to separate due to their own lives, she was going to spend as much time with her as she could before then. At the moment, she only knew one place that had good food, and she very much wanted to take Rein'la there.


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|| ♔ Location ♔ ||
Tokyo High School - Class 3C

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Approx. 9:10 AM

|| ♔ Dialogue: #F7941D ♔ Thought: #7BCDC9 ♔ ||

FC | Kise Ryota : Kuroko No Basuke

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Dai loved this job. He absolutely adored it. The smell of coffee and sugar, well made uniforms, the chance to beat up perverted old men. All of it was great. These men, they were disgusting. It was his first day on the job, and before an hour had passed he'd already thrown out two people and intentionally poured hot coffee on another. He could see why the manager had hired him.

He was currently serving a small group of Junior High girls when there was a loud thump behind him, followed by a series of hoots from the men around the place. Turning around, Dai spotted one of the waitresses sprawled across the floor, and immediately he walked over to her. He placed his hands on either side of the girl's waist and picked her up, gently setting her back on her feet.

It was then that he realized the girl he'd helped was Alice, of all people.

From the corner of his eye Dai could see a teenage boy behind her looking down at his phone, talking to his friend about how cool panty shots were. Dai grabbed the cell from the boy and deleted the picture, then pulling out the phone's battery and handing it back to its owner. "I'm going to have to ask you to leave sir, unless you decide to show more respect towards the staff of this Cafe."

After forcibly escorting the man out, Dai turned to Alice and smiled at her softly. "You should probably have another waitress make sure you didn't injure yourself before you go back to work." With that, he simply waved his hand to her and returned to the table he'd been serving, the Junior High girls praising him for being such a 'gentleman.' Somehow, he didn't quite feel like a savior.

Dai stepped into the kitchen, waiting for his orders to finish, and felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. It was Hopper again. He wondered what her response would be to Alice's sudden appearance.

To: Amai
From: Hopper
Subject: I Can't

< Kushiel, he's here. I can't do it, I want to go back. >


Go back where? They were stuck here now, they couldn't go back, even if they really wanted to.

To: Hopper
From: Amai
Subject: Sorry

< I can see how you feel, but we don't have much of a choice. We can't go back now. >


"Hey, Amai! Get back to work!" Dai pocketed his cell and apologized to the Chef, filling up his tray and heading back out. He ignored Alice for the most part. They were working, and neither could afford being distracted. He'd just have to wait for them to become friends once again.



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Character Portrait: Alice Duran Character Portrait: Hotaka Amai
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We were the King and Queen of promise. We fell victim to ourselves.





A butler in a maid cafe. What an amusing thought and yet, here he was, picking her up by the waist and setting her back on her feet. Alice should have felt grateful, she should have called him a gentlemen for swooping in and making those boys delete the pictures they had gotten of her up skirt. Rather the opposite happened though, she huffed, uttering that she could take care of herself and picked up the fallen menus. The boys that had been on their way out hooted their approval and Alice sent a look her way. Unfortunately for Dai, Alice's "character" in this place was the tsundere type. Or at least, that's what the manager wanted her to be and so she would deliver. If Alice weren't so desperate for a job she would never have done such a thing, but all the other maids took on a persona ranging from cute to full on dangerous.

Her role fell somewhere in between and Alice made a note to herself to apologize to the newcomer later. Unless the manager had already explained how things here worked, then perhaps she would simply thank him for saving her like that. Only once they were on break of course, once you exited the back room you were "on stage" and couldn't break character no matter what.

Alice fixed her skirt and collected her menus, going to wait on tables. Sometimes it was hard not to blush, especially when costumers made lewd comments but thankfully Alice made it work to her favor, aside from that her night was accident free until she tripped once more and made a glass topple over, then cut her finger trying to clean it up. One of the other maids shooed her away and swept up the broken glass as Alice made her way to the back to find a band aid, ridiculing herself for being so accident prone. When work was finally over she went to the back, returning to her school uniform and locking her locker. She checked her watch, there was still sometime until she had to be home.


Oh right! She had to apologize!

Where would Dai be? Alice only knew his name because she had heard someone call him over. As far as she knew there was no men's locker room and the front hall's lights were already off. Had he gone home already? Alice checked several rooms before she was about to give up when she finally spotted a male figure making their way to the kitchen. The chef was male and worked in there, but Alice figured it was better than nothing and followed them in. "Dai?" She asked, looking inside before stepping all the way in.

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Character Portrait: Rein'la Ariita Character Portrait: Alice Duran Character Portrait: Hotaka Amai Character Portrait: Chiyoko Natsumi
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|| ♔ Location ♔ ||
Tokyo High School - Class 3C

|| ♔ Time ♔ ||
Approx. 9:05 PM

|| ♔ Dialogue: #F7941D ♔ Thought: #7BCDC9 ♔ ||

FC | Kise Ryota : Kuroko No Basuke

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A majority of his shift was quiet, slow. Dai ended up forcing a young man - the same one who'd snapped photos of Alice's undergarments - to leave twice since he kept returning to spew more insults at him. After the third return the Police were called and he was dragged away by the 'proper authorities.' After that, no one else dared to do much more than stare longingly at the waitresses.

When the Cafe closed, Dai offered to help clean some of the dishes, since the Chef apparently had a dinner date or something similar. It wasn't a hassle since he didn't have anywhere he needed to be.

"Dai?"

In hearing Alice's calm, mellow voice, Dai turned his head and looked over at her, not stopping in the cleaning of a pot. "I'm here, do you need something?" He asked with a smile. "I hope you didn't get banged up too bad when you fell." Dai quickly finished the pot he'd been cleaning and dried his hands. Luckily, it was the last thing that needed to be cleaned, so he could give Alice his undivided attention.

Before Alice had a chance to say anything, Dai moved closer to her and smiled brightly. "If you don't mind, I could walk you home. I don't have anywhere to be and since there are a bunch of creeps that stare at you on a daily basis, it might be a good idea to have someone watching your back."

Dai suddenly wondered why Alice had been looking for him, and immediately he felt the need to know.

"If I may ask, why were you looking for me in particular?"

Cocking his head to one side, Dai silently awaited his answer. He hoped he wasn't overwhelming her with questions and odd suggestions, after all, for her they'd only just met that day. He knew Alice wasn't the type to be very honest about her feelings and if she felt uncomfortable she was probably hiding it. Of course, that didn't make it any easier when it came to guessing whether or not she was uncomfortable. No one could say how much she'd changed in the reincarnation process.

The good thing was that she was alive. She was there, standing in front of him, and that was satisfying enough even if they could never be together like they had been so long ago.


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|| âœŋ Location âœŋ ||
Tokyo High School - Back Hall

|| âœŋ Time âœŋ ||
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|| âœŋ Dialogue: #7BCDC9 âœŋ Thought: #EE1D24 âœŋ ||

FC | Chitoge Kirisaki - Nisekoi

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"Um, sure, I'm fine with getting food, um...Chocolat was it...? I'm sorry, I don't quite recall your name."

Chocolat was a French name, and even though she was almost shaking from being nervous, the typo made her laugh softly. "My name is Chiyoko, but Chocolat is nice too." Chi smiled shyly and fidgeted a bit. "W-Well, there's this really pretty Cake Buffet down the street, if you like sweets. Its inexpensive and the owner seems to like me a lot...does that sound like a nice idea to you?" It was true, the place offered good desserts at a cheap price, and the woman who ran the place somehow adored Chiyoko. The woman was so old it seemed almost an honor to be liked by her.

As they walked to the shop, Chiyoko tried her best to chat with Rein'la without seeming like a nervous wreck, which she more or less was. Small talk had always been a tricky thing since you can never know what to not say and not say to someone, but with Rein'la it was easier, and more comfortable.

"Um...this is it." Chiyoko gestured to the small, modern shop before her and opened the door, holding it open for Rein'la to enter. Chi allowed her 'new' friend to choose their seat and as soon as they were seated she ordered the entirety of the menu. It was a relatively large menu, though it wasn't too much as far as money was concerned. She wanted Rein'la to be able to try everything even if she didn't like some of it. She didn't even know if the reincarnated Rein'la liked sweets or not.

"I-Is it okay to ask if you're from Germany? You introduced yourself this morning in German, and your Japanese isn't that good, so its not too hard to guess that you've only just learned..."

The assortment of different desserts arrived, and Chiyoko thanked the waiter with a few quiet words. "You can choose first, most of these I've already tried. I don't really know which ones you'd like..." Quietly, Chiyoko looked over all the different sweets that now covered their table.



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We were the King and Queen of promise. We fell victim to ourselves.




Alice was so relieved that it was actually him and not one of the chefs. She felt a bit more at ease when the boss, manager, and chef weren't here to yell at her to pick up the pace or clicking their tongues due to the fact that she had broken another dish. "No, I'm alright," Alice replied to his first question. "I just-" she hesitated at his last question. He seemed to forget all about the earlier accident, or so it seemed. Should she really bring it up? "I wanted to apologize," Alice bowed quickly, the maid training she had gone through drilled to her very core. "I'm sorry if I seemed ungrateful for your assistance." She straightened, smiling shyly. "The manager gives every maid a character and we have to stick to it like a script, so I didn't want to get in trouble by breaking character." Alice wasn't sure if he had already been informed of this, but she decided to tell him just in case. She also hoped it didn't come off as some sort of lame excuse.

"Actually, I think I'll take you up on that offer. If it isn't too much trouble," she didn't like walking home alone after dark, especially after some of the stories she had heard from her classmates and fellow maids. Girls disappearing in the night, perverts waiting on street corners to snatch up whatever unsuspecting soul came their way. There was a nagging in the back of her mind, telling her she shouldn't trust someone she had just met but for some reason Alice felt as though she already knew Dai, as if she had known him forever despite the fact that she had only noticed him for the first time today in homeroom.

Another question rose in the back of her mind. Did she really want him seeing where she lived? The dump of an apartment building that she resided in with her mother and no-show father. Dai was one of the popular boys in school, if he told anyone, no doubt the other popular girls would give her more grief. Thankfully Pen managed to keep them at bay most of the time, but who knew what rumors could spur from such an event. "Do you need any help with those?" Alice asked, disembarking the train of thought and gesturing to the pile of wet dishes.

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Character Portrait: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Makito Kazekiri Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Olivia Misaki Character Portrait: Zaphkiel Tenshi Character Portrait: Rein'la Ariita
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