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Hopper Quinn Geko

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

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a character in “Be My Angel”, as played by SugarCoatedVanilla

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"He loves me, he loves me not..."






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❊|Name|❊
Hopper Quinn Geko
❊|Nickname❊|
Popper
❊|Age|❊
19
❊|Birthday|❊
Sept. 18th
❊|Nationality|❊
French Canadian and Russian
❊|Gender|❊
Female
❊|Sexuality|❊
Heterosexual
❊|Role|❊
Angel #2
❊|Partner|❊
Kushiel Kami


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❊|Height|❊
5'6
❊|Weight|❊
107lbs
❊|Hair Color|❊
Golden Blonde
❊|Eye Color|❊
Dark Blue
❊|General Description|❊
The first thing you normally notice about Hopper would be her hair. It is a golden blonde without a spec of other colors in it. Naturally it's wavy and fall down her back nearly to the small of her back. Usually she keeps her hair in two curled pigtails, tied by ribbons. Her skin is a pale color and she cannot tan it much at all, it stays at its natural milky white color and during the summer months she can get some serious sunburns. She had a an average sized frame and is lean on her figure. Hopper's style is a stylish one to say at the least. She tends to wear bright colors since they look better with her complexion. Her tails are typically long and she colors is either orange or brown. Orange being her favorite colors, and brown being just because she thinks it looks nice to her.



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❊|Personality|❊
Prideful || Haughty || Boisterous || Lonely

The absolute first thing you will notice about her when you meet her is that she tends to be alone all the time. She's a loner by most means and that's due to her personality alone. Some people try and talk to her, but then once they actually start to talk to her they back off of her due to the way she acts. When she first talks to people she thinks the best move to make is to act rude with them. She feels that if they cant handle her when she acts like that then they wouldn't have made good friends at all and she finds it better to be that way in general. Not many people tend to realize that at all and that's why she really doesn't hang out with too many people at all. Most times she tries to avoid the feeling and block it off by having her own pride. During lunch and such times she normally sits alone and plays on her phone so that no one notices that she cares about it even though she does.
Many people think that she doesn't have feelings due to the way she acts towards other people. But that alone is a bold face lie if you would get into her head, secretly she really does care about the way people make her feel about things. She wants to have friends like everyone else does, but she grew up getting everything she ever wanted and it makes her a complete and spoiled brat. She only wants to be normal like everyone else. Once you get to know her its easy to tell that she is very prideful of herself. She isn't a self-conscious at all and takes pride in herself. She carries herself strong and its seems as if she doesn't falter at all. Just going to be blunt about it, she holds herself at a higher standard than other people. She doesn't think anyone is as good as her, though he fails to realize that's not true at all. At times she will let it slip out and wont feel bad about it at all. By the way she treats people and other people treat her, its something she doesn't even bother her much. People think they are better than her and she thinks its the same about them so she sees no problem.
Once you really get to know Hopper she's not as bad as everyone makes her seem at all. She's a really energetic type person and its hard for her to contain herself when she is happy. When it comes to her happier emotions, she cannot hide them with a mask at all. She just gets really excited about things and loves to get out and have fun. She's always really cheerful and she doesn't like to sit there in one spot all the time, although she does tolerate it at school. But if you see her out of school and in P.E. she is a very busy bumble bee. She cant help herself at all and she loves to be active. At school games and festivals she can be one of the nosiest people in general and draws attention to herself when she doesn't really try to. When your someone she likes she will cheer for you to press on and do your best no matter how much that person or other people think about the whole thing. She's the type of person you basically either hate or love in general, no in between for her.



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❊|Habits|❊
  • Hair Twirling or Flipping || Its a rather bad habit of hers and most people think that shes's being rude and is better than everyone when she does it. But when she flips her hair or twirls it is because she is nervous. Once again its an awful habit that she tries her best to stop, although its never really works out for her.
  • Hitting || When she gets really happy about something she tends to hit others Sometimes its hard, sometimes its soft. But when she gets really really excited about something she begins to hit the closest thing around her.
  • Ignoring || This may not be a habit, but she tends to ignore people, for her own protection. She was used to being talk about and no one really getting to know her, so she had begun to ignore most people. She tries her hardest not to let things effect her, so she finds it easier to simply ignore the people around her.
❊|Hobbies|❊
  • Gardening || As a way to get rid of the feeling she got from how lonely she got since she tended to be alone, she would go out and garden. She actually liked to do it and it gave her something to feel the void in her heart. If you would catch her alone and outside she typically is out and gardening. Gardening calms her down, and she thinks of it more as a friend than anything else.
  • Shopping || Out of everything she has to have, one of the things she would consider to be a hobby, she really loves to go shopping. Hopper loves to try out different styles and looks all the time and its something she mainly does alone majority of the time. But if you ever ask her about it, trust and believe she can be one of the best people to shop with.
  • Piano || Not many people know that she had always done piano for as long as she could remember. It was one of the things that came naturally to her and she just loved to do it. When she's at home usually she's playing the piano in her free time. She likes to feel that she can relate to the music that played.
❊|Likes|❊
  • Snow || Its something she really cant explain at all. Snow is just something she absolutely loves to death. She's only ever experienced it twice, but each time she really just loves it too much.
  • Animals || Personally she's always had a pet. Its one of her weak spots, and comforts. Since not too many people like her, she's had a small kitten she would take everywhere with her.
  • Bows || There's really no explanation as to why she's liked to have hair bows in her hair. She may have just been holding back onto a memory she had when she was a small child. Before her older sister went off into a war, she used to be the one to care for Hopper. Everyday her sister would tie the bows into her hair, every time her sister thought she had been good she would get one of her old bows. For Hopper, the bows had always been something she wanted to have, and her sister would give them to her. But after the battle was over, her sister didn't make it back and Hopper was only left with the bows she was given.
  • Pictures || Hopper takes pictures of nearly everything when she goes somewhere she's never been before. She around her room she had pictures of a variety of things and its always something new she adds to the collection of pictures.
  • Socks || For most people this is going to sound really strange. But She had a big collection of socks. Not just normal socks that everyone wears, she likes to get ones with different designs on them. She really loves to simply go out and shop for a new pair of socks.
❊|Dislikes|❊
  • Gossip || Hopper really has no tolerance for gossip In general. She tries not to gossip much unless she's talking to her stuffed animal. Crazy? She already knows that by now.
  • Seagulls || She has never in her whole life liked seagulls. They terrify her to death in general. She's always remembered going to the beach, and constantly getting followed by seagulls. It really freaked her out and she hated that feeling she would get from it.
  • Gelatine || At the mention of this, she wont even comment about it. It's just so disgusting and she cant express that enough. It seems like its frozen and squishy slime going down your throat.
  • Hopeless Effort || This is something she experiences quite a bit and she hates it. She puts up effort for something and it all goes down in flames, or doesn't even get that far into it. It annoys her to death and makes her aggravated about the whole things.
  • Being Wrong|| Personally no one ever likes to be wrong at all, so its a given in her case. But what really makes her mad is when people rub it in her face about her being wrong.
❊|Strengths|❊
  • Sports || No one really would care about this at all, but Hopper has always been really good with sports. She works hard at the sports since she tries to get people to notice her in some type of way.
  • Teaching || Although everyone doesn't like her at all, she is really good when it comes to teaching other people. A couple days of the week she spends tutoring children in elementary school.
  • Cooking || Due to living on her own for so long she's learned how to cook her own food. Its simply and easy for her to do.
  • Solving Riddles || Hopper has always loved riddles. She eventually learned how to solve them after years of practicing how to do it.
❊|Weaknesses|❊
  • Her Family || Hopper has little to no family at all, so when it comes to people talking about her family it hits a sweet spot. Typically she avoids any conversation at all costs when it its about family. She doesn't like to deal with it at all and finds it a nuisance.
  • Kushiel || Just going to be honest about it, Hopper would do anything for him. He's the only one she would even consider to go to when she is upset about something, he's someone she really does take to heart, even if she refuses to show it majority of the time.
  • Her Word || If she gives you her word on something, typically she tries to get out about it all the time. Even if you make up something that she 'said' she will follow through with it if you ride her ass about it.
  • Oreo Ice Cream with Whip Cream || This is very very dumb in anyone's case. But if you have it to give to her, she will get it at any price. Well majority of the time she will, its something she really loves to eat.


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❊|History|❊
Hopper was created an angel. She was just a small baby given to another family. God had always said that she would grow up and need to have someone to rely on as family. Even as a small little girl people could tell that she was a misfit. She never quite fit in other the others no matter what the situation. She had grown up with her sister most of all. Pepper was way older than her and by the time she was five years old Pepper was 20. Either way they were very close to her. But all of it was taken away from Hopper when there was the first war that had taken place.
Pepper and Hopper were the closest that sisters could even be. Pepper was the main one who took care of hair and Hopper was attached to Pepper a bit too much. When the first war had taken place Pepper had never come back. Hopper was informed that her sister had died. After that Hopper found out, it was the most heart shattering thing for her. She was never close to anyone at all, let alone talked to others at all. It only caused her to shelter herself even more than before. It was a lonely time for her the most. Her parents gave her the best that they could and she was quite a spoiled one when she had gotten older. No one was really able to get through to her. It was like she needed someone to depend on. Something was missing from her and everyone knew that in general.
When she had gotten older she had met Kushiel everything had seemed to change for her. She was a happier person in general and it was something she had really liked. Hopper had easily grown attached to him and he made her feel happy once again. They would spend hours together and playfully fight with each other all the time. She really did love to be around him Just like God had told her there would come a day when she would find someone who would bring the smile back onto her face. When that day had come she couldn't have been more happier than ever before. Kushiel was someone she cherished deeply. She hadn't ever really paid much attention to that fact at all and she thought of him as a companion and not as someone she truly loved at all.
When the day had come and the war was arising she and him had an argument. He wanted her to stay behind and not participate the war the war at all. She wanted to be apart of it and help fight, but he wouldn't let her. When the day came she went and participated in the war despite his wishes and held her ground. When she had first started she was able to handle herself. She was fine with taking care of herself and was doing well. But as the war continued on she began to falter. But Kushiel had found her in the right time and helped her fight despite the anger he felt when he found out she participated when he had told her not to. For majority of the time she was able to take care of themselves and had each others back. But when they had been fighting together they actually she ended up on the verge of being killed. He stepped in and protected her when she no longer could. Soon after she was saved she witnessed him die right before her eyes. She couldn't believe her eyes at all and sat there holding him in her arms trying to keep him there with her. But she witnessed him die in her arms. He disappeared right before her eyes. It was the most traumatic thing Hopper had ever felt in her life and to this day she could never forgive herself for the fact she was the one what was responsible for his death.
When the war had officially ended Hopper couldn't stand it at all. She wanted to find him and wanted to be with him once more. It had drove her to insanity, and then. Then that was finally whens he realized she had fallen in love with the man she spent her days with. Without him she was a blank space. She wanted him at all costs and didn't care what she had to do to get him back. When the time was right she descended from heaven getting the blessing from God. She found a small town to reside in, one her and Kazuhiko and her used to look at whenever they would get a chance to see it. In human years she was only 17, so she signed herself up for High School. She lived alone in a hotel near the school. Hopper worked at a children's daycare as a way to earn money for herself in the


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❊|Face Claim|❊
Suzuka Dairenji
❊|Hex Codes|❊
Dialogue Color || #fec492
Thought Color || #aaa9a9

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Hopper Quinn Geko'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 cafΓ© 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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"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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"No..! Hopper, you're staying here. Will you just listen to me for once?!"

The boy's words were barked out between clenched teeth, a young woman with curled pigtails staring at him with eyes dripping with tears. She shook her head, taking a step back.

"I never want to see you again!"

And just like that, she ran off. He didn't notice at the time because of his anger, but that one moment would change his life forever.
He moved to the front lines, bravely facing off the daunting opponents. After a long while he was growing tired, losing his focus. That was when he saw Hopper, much to his disapproval. Though she was in danger, and so he threw away any negative feelings as he rushed to her side.

His fatigue had gotten the better of him in the end. He spotted an attack on his beloved a moment too late, causing him to resort to a rather sloppy block. His chest was impaled as he slumped to the floor. His vision became blurry, the visage of a fiercely fighting woman with tears streaming down her face.

Hopper....




"What a sight to behold! Such a dashing...."

The boy paused, his eyes locked onto a cafe' window as the sun shone his brilliant reflection on it's surface. He tucked the collar of his jacket some.

"Dashing young lad you are!"

He blinked, a bit startled as the door next to him burst open. Turning the other way, the girl who came bursting out began to run down the road with a doughnut in her hand.

"..."

He turned his head from the girl, only recognizing her as the high school girl he occasionally passes by. He can't seem to help but steal glances at her when they pass each other. She didn't seem to notice him, being in her usual hustle and bustle attitude. He gave a small smirk, though it quickly fell as a certain red head came into view. Nana came rushing towards him, grasping onto his arm much to his disdain.

"Ciel!!~ It's been so long, why don't you ever answer my calls?"

She tilted her head in a manner that he supposed was suppose to be cute. He felt a little sick.

"Probably because we're not dating? Maybe it's because clingy little babes like you are just not good enough? Oh, or was me kissing Ana not enough for you?"

His words were blunt, honest, yet cruel. However, Nana didn't seem to be the slightest bit phased, hugging the boy's arm more.

"Always playing so hard to get.~ That's not what you said when you were in my room...~ Hey!"

He had cut her off by shaking free from her grasp, walking away and towards his college. What a way to ruin his mood. He could feel the pouting stare bore into his back as he strode along. He straightened out his crumpled sleeve as he strode along, a small distraction in hopes to lighten his mood at least a little bit.

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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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FC | Kise Ryota : Kuroko No Basuke

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

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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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He grin a rather wide grin as the other had wiped his tears away as if it was nothing. Most would be embarrassed by the presence of a crying young man, though of course Makito of all people would act so smoothly.

"As I'm sure you heard earlier, I'm Zaphkiel Tenshi. It's my utmost pleasure to see the two of you dancing so enthusiastically."

All signs off his slight emotional outbreak was completely erased as a dopey smile was plastered onto his face. Yes, it hurt that this young man before him had no idea who he was. Kiel was tearing apart on the inside. He is alive, though. Makito was just like he had always been. His descent, his sacrifice, was not in vain. That sole idea kept the angel together, kept the cheer he held in his heart.

"Hm...."

He placed a hand to his chin, looking down at the pair before him. It had seemed to him that the pair were very good friends, so he gave a rather bright smile to the girl. He was overjoyed that the shy boy could make adorable friends.

"You two are really quite adorable. Ms. Kirishima and Mr. Kazekiri, right? I look forward to working with you! Though, if it's alright... The next song is a rather simple waltz."

He held out his hand to the pair, trying not to make it too obvious that he'd prefer to dance with the male. Much to his relief, the cute miss more so than not kind of pushed the boy into his hand. Makito looked back at the girl in protest, soon covering his face as the girl made a smoochy face. Kiel couldn't help but chuckle a little, which made Makito attempt to pull his hand away, though Kiel kept a light grip on it, not letting go.

"It's okay to be a little shy, but being that shy is way too cute. I don't bite, so I promise you'll be okay. Alright?"

Kiel's head bobbed to the side a bit, a gentle smile directed at the younger male. His hands were so warm, though he grew a bit nervous if his own felt gross and sweaty.

As if on cue, the next song played. A more serious and focused look crossed the angel's face as he took stance. He began to lead Makito through the waltz.

(Sorry if I controlled your characters too much, I can change it if need be.)


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Shiel's confident stride had a slight limp to it, red stains on his pant leg. Meal ticket two had found about casual sex number three and the pair, a large man on the college wrestling team and a girl in the high school gymnastics, had ganged up on him right after his final lesson. He had gotten away with little more than a skinned knee and a bruised collar bone. Luckily he didn't need to go to the hospital for a second time this month.

His hair and clothes were a crumpled mess as he had only just managed to escape the pair. This fact irritated him, but he could hardly look his best with a red pant le.....Wait, yes he could. He stopped in front of a store window, looking himself over. Yes, perfect! He fiddle with his hair a bit and rolled up the sleeves of his white button up, loosening his tie. The red on his leg could be passed off as paint, thanks to the kind of fabric it was.

He pulled out his phone, dialing meal ticket number one. Sadly, that's exactly what the contact said with a little portion for the person's nickname so he wouldn't forget. He glanced up at the building, dialing the girl.

"Hello Kitty!~ I'm at this milkshake place and was wondering if you wanted to come over for a date? ....No? Oh, right! Your rehearsal was today, so I see... Next time then!"

He snapped his phone closed with a sigh, walking into the store regardless. Looks like he was treating himself, though it's not like he was poor or anything. He walked up to the counter, faking his limp completely off, making it seem like he was totally fine. Some eyes were drawn to his pant leg but he quickly shrugged them off.

"One Jumbo Peanut Butter Truffle milkshake, pretty please.~"

He gave the woman at the counter a wink, effectively making her blush like a mad woman.

"Mommy likes it tooo."

The high pitched sound of a child drew his attention for a moment, causing him to glance over his shoulder. A sudden clatter resounded after a moment.

Shiel had been startled what he saw, having jumped back a bit and bumping into a waitress. His clothes were soaked in a variety of milkshakes. He stared at his own clothes, his heart pounding madly in his chest. The table right by him held Hopper and Sophia. His heart felt tight, but he had no idea why.

"I-I'm so sorry...!"

The waitress spoke to him, trying to clean his shirt. He was an utter mess now.

An. Utter.

MESS.

"Oh, come on....!"

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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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Tokyo High School - Back Hall

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

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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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Tokyo High School - Class 3C

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Approx. 9:10 AM

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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: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Makito Kazekiri Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Zaphkiel Tenshi
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People were filing out of the studio one by one, the time was fairly late by the time the angel had closed the door behind the last guest. His hands remained on the door, emerald eyes locked onto them. A storm was welling within him, mixed feelings and thoughts bounced around his mind.

One part of him was absolutely overjoyed, ecstatic one could even say. He wanted to jump around and dance and scream his lungs out. He felt like he was going mad crazy as he recalled each little detail. He felt a light and inspiring tune in his heart, like he was flying through the sky. The smooth feeling of Makito's skin. His soft, light blondish brown hair brushing against his neck or chin. The smell of sweets that wafted about him. He placed a hand over his chest, clutching at his shirt about where his heart was, feeling it pound against his knuckles.

The other part wasn't so pleasant. It was a solemn melody, like the slow and resting part of a dance. It was obvious that Makito did not remember their rhythm, as he was trying hard not to step on Kiel's feet. He did not look at him in remembrance, which was normal since they've technically never met before, it wasn't even all that long ago since Kiel had even come to this world.

The hand that was gripping the doorknob so tightly finally loosened it's grip as Kiel looked around the studio. The image of their dance flash before his eyes. A crowd of people huddled in darkness, the light shining on a pair of men. The dance as graceful as angels dancing to the soft tune of the Heavens. Closing his eyes, as if burning the new memory into his mind, he turned away and opened the door.

He locked the studio behind him, slinging his back comfortably over his shoulder. He made his way out to the sidewalk, walking towards the station and took the last train back. Sitting next to him was a very familiar person, covered in what seemed to be drying milkshakes.

"So, you've had a pretty bad day I'm guessing?"

Whoops, he spoke to the man almost too casually, quietly thankful that what he said could be said by anyone else. Sharp brown eyes narrowed at him like daggers. Kiel held his hands up in a jokingly defensive manner, offering a rather goofy grin in apology. The man he was talking to was the ex-angel Kushiel. He used to call hi Ciel, though he guess that'd be rather inappropriate. He was on a first name basis with him, Kushiel having visited the store he worked at during his lunch break. However, Kiel knew full well that Kushiel now did not like him very much. However, he was under the belief that it was due to him being a little to comfortable around the raven haired male. After all, in Kiel's eyes they've known each other for a long time.

"I'm fine! Honestly, bad things happen to all the really good looking people."

Ah, typical Cie- Er, Kushiel.

He got off the train a stop before the other, offering a good bye but only got a scolding look in return. He walked down the road until something caught his attention. A kitten with fur as pure white as fresh snow, sitting all alone and looking oh so very sad. Kiel's eyes grew wet at the sight, his lip puckering as he approached the poor thing. It didn't take long before he was happily strolling along with the kitten perched on his head.

At the mouth of the apartment complex he now lived in, a person came up to greet him. He was quite tall and muscular, having brown hair and yellow eyes and dressed in quite fashionable clothes. A dud cigarette was hanging from his lips. A little girl was at his side.

"Ah, you're back pretty late Tenshi.

Kiel bowed slightly to the man, the little girl's eyes lighting up at the sight of the kitten. Much to Kiel's surprise, the child snatched up the kitten and eagerly thanked him.

"Little Shiro there had been missing since morning, my daughter wanted me to go look for him, but it seems you found him just fine."

Much to the landlord's surprise, Kiel looked absolutely fascinated. He knelt down to the girl's height, earning a moment of her attention from positively smothering the kitten.

"So his name is Shiro? Would it be alright if I came to play with him once in a while?"

The girl hid behind her father's leg, giving a shy nod. This made Kiel smile brightly, Hakio looking at the two with a bemused smirk.

"Your neighbor just got back a few moments ago, maybe you can catch him and greet him."

Kiel gave a nod, running up the stairs. This wasn't too difficult as he was pretty fit and he didn't live all that high up. Though at the end of it he was positively breathless. The running hadn't gotten to him, more like his thundering heart. Facing the door before him with a grocery bag in tow was Makito. He was slack jawed for a moment, snapping out of it when the other spoke.

"You must be the new tenant at this complex. I'm Makito Kazekiri, your next-door neighbor from now on. I hope you're going to have a nice time staying here and if there's anything I can help in the future, please feel free to ask."

"Nice too meet you once more."

Kiel bowed deeply, speaking with the utmost heart wrenching sincerity. He was so, so glad.


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"...."

So completely, totally, tragically imperfect. The flashing of the camera before him didn't help. The girl with the serene golden hair now thought he was nothing but a joke to mock. Something to show her friends and snicker behind his back. And what a crappy angle she took it from! Who on earth would take a picture from straight ahead with out even the slightest angle to it? The lighting was going to make him look even worse and even add a couple of unwanted pounds.

The child spoke in an honest manner, causing the beautiful woman to sneer at him. He could feel his blood boil, but he was too good to fall to his anger, right? He looked her in the eyes, and for a moment she did the same. Although to him, it was an idea rather than the deep connection it should have been.

He was going to make this woman his, though her purpose was uncertain. She was just a high schooler, so bedding her was out of the question. She didn't seem to be all that rich, so a meal ticket was also out. In the end, he decided to just toy with her. Humiliate her as she did him. He gave her a shy, goofy kind of grin as she turned to leave, his plan in motion.

As the woman walked out, he glared down at the woman still flustering about him.

"Enough already, it's not going to come out. Stop touching me or I'll sue this place for sexual assault."

The woman instantly backed off, her doe eyes wide in fear at the sudden change from the man who had been flirting with her a moment ago. Stuffing his his hands into his somewhat dry pockets, he walked out of the restaurant, his head held up with his nose in the air.

He was eventually on the train back to his area, his wounded leg somewhat propped up in the seat beside him. He leaned back on the arm rest, his held tilted as far back as he could hold it comfortably. He found himself day dreaming about a girl with golden hair, the one he saw in his dreams occasionally. She was playing a beautiful tune on a piano. Her smile was so gentle, her voice like that of an angel. He felt his heart ache and thud at the thoughts of the being whom existed in his dreams. Those dreams never ended well. Her beautiful, soft face would twist to one of hate, screaming words he could no longer hear. He would then fall. He'd fall from what seemed like miles from the sky, his hand outstretched to the clouds...

"So, you've had a pretty bad day I'm guessing?"

Startled, he jerked in his seat and quickly looked around. Sitting before him was a tall and slender man with shaggy brown hair and green eyes. He recognized him, having met the man earlier. A frown creased the sides of his lips as he sat up, folding his arms. He didn't like this man, the look on his face just oozed mockery. He was looked at with such pity that is made his skin crawl.

"I'm fine! Honestly, bad things happen to all the really good looking people."

The man known as 'Kiel' only gave a rather rude smirk, making him glare for a moment before turning his head to the side. Unfortunately, they had the same stop. Kiel hopped off the train first, clearly in the best mood of his life. Shiel stepped out shortly after, obviously suffering on of the worst days ever. He began to limp his way home, tired, icky, hurt, and in good need of a shower.

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ImageThe moment she looked into the eyes was the moment her heart shattered into a million pieces all over again. Her heart beat was faster than any other time and she bit down on the inside of her cheek. But none of it made her happy in the slightest bit. That moment was the one that would drive someone bananas, but there was no hope for her to begin with. The look in his eyes were far from loving and gave a look of something she might find bad in any case. Once the gave her than smile she frowned looking down. But still enough she made her way to the park with Sophia. Nothing much was really said in the end of it all and she just sat there thinking everything over. Out of all the things he showed no sign of liking her and she couldn't stand it.
A few minutes after she sent a text to Amai, he sent one back to her. She read it and stuffed her phone away and into her pocket, it wasn't what she wanted to read. Out of all things she just wasn't to be comforted at the end of it all. But she had no one to give her that comfort. Hopper was alone and by herself as usual, no one cared for her much and she just realized that. The love her had once before would never be the same and she ruined her only chance at love.
"Why wouldn't I just listen to him to begin with? Why wouldn't he listen to me? Why did I have to fight, why?" Her thoughts nearly screamed in her head and she could barely take any of it. She was suffering already and just wanted to be alone again, back in the heavens when no one reached out to her. But soon enough she was interrupted by Sophia coming back up to her. The small girls face was covered in sand and she looked up at Hopper with a small frown. "Mommy said people only cry when they are said... Why are you sad?" Sophia asked softly. The girl could be such a heartthrob and it would be one of the most adorable moments she could ever ask for. Hopper hadn't even realized she had been crying and she wiped away the tears that had fallen. Her eyes were a bit puffy and her face still felt wet but she brushed that aside and looked at Sophia with a small smile. "I'm fine, sometimes I just think of really sad thoughts and it makes me cry without even realizing it." She smiled softly and Sophia wrapped her arms around Hopper. "I don't like when you cry, I like when you smile." Sophia said honestly causing Hopper to laugh a small bit and shake her head. "I assure you sweetie that I'm a-okay!" The female said and stood up dusting off get ruffled pink skirt. "Lets get you home." She said taking Sophia's hands and beginning to walk. The small girl nodded and followed along. Her backpack jingled with all the little trinkets attached to it causing Hopper to laugh a small bit.
It hadn't taken too long for them to reach Sophia's house at all. Hopper waved her and her mom off before heading to the train station to go to her hotel room. She didn't know why she didn't just have a normal apartment like everyone else and sighed knowing she would need to get one soon enough. She took a seat on the train and put her headphones over her eats to block out any unnecessary things she would hear. Her expression was one most people would not approach since she seemed to look at everyone as if she was better than them all. Her eyes didn't reflect much emotions at all and she a smirk played on her lips when she saw people glance at her, it was rather amusing in her own case so she didn't mind it ask all. It didn't last all that long since she her stop came and she got off exiting the train station. She checked her phone remembering that she needed to get a few things from the store and she walked there looking up at the sky quietly. She walked inside getting a small bag of dog food before throwing a few candy bars in and headed to the cashier. But the makeup caught her attention and she slowly made her way over to it. She looked in the mirror seeing how horrid her face was. Her eyes looked puffy and tired, her cheeks were blotchy and made her face look a bit bigger. Hopper stared at her face seeing the wavy ponytails and simple pink lips. She picked up a glitter looking lip gloss and put some on her lips. She looked in the mirror again and gave herself a small smile before letting it drop. She walked to the cashier and paid for everything exiting the store.
Hopper walked down the street holding her bag in her hands looking down. The day was worse than she ever imagined and she couldn't do a thing to change it. She sat there with an emotionless expression on her face and bit down on her lip trying to hold back the tears. She looked around the streets rarely had anyone going down them and she slid down the wall. Her bag dropped to the side of her and she buried her face into her knees as she cried once again today. When someone approached her she snapped at then telling them to go away. She didn't want anyone to see her like thing and kept herself balled up. Her blonde ponytails were all anyone could see of her and she kept it that way. "I wish I never lost him...."

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Character Portrait: Hopper Quinn Geko Character Portrait: Makito Kazekiri Character Portrait: Kushiel Kami Character Portrait: Olivia Misaki Character Portrait: Rein'la Ariita Character Portrait: Zaphkiel Tenshi Character Portrait: Alice Duran Character Portrait: Hotaka Amai Character Portrait: Chiyoko Natsumi
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