Post by Ritzu on Dec 30, 2006 19:17:16 GMT -5
Sighing, a man with long brown hair cast his eyes to the sky, allowing the strands to block his vision for a moment. As the light flickered for a moment, his appearance changed. A halo of short white hair framed his face as he disappeared into the night...
Ritzu raised her head from her hands to stare incredulously at the headmaster. She was the Fallen Goddess of Mechanism. The headmaster... Was, in her and Kage's opinion, a perverted old fool. But he was nice.
"All I'm asking you to do, Miss Ritz," he coughed, his voice strained yet cheery...
"It's Ritzu..."
"Right... Anyway, Miss Ritz, could you please do the beginning of term speech? I can't speak much..."
Ritzu rolled her eyes. You sure can talk NOW... she thought, sighing.
"Okay, Headmaster... But who's gonna help me?"
The headmaster coughed. "Ah... Miss Kaji and Miss Shika..."
"Kage and Shiku?"
"Right, right... Well, goodbye! Have fun with the speech!" he coughed, smiling as he walked out the door, robes trailing behind him.
Ritzu wiped her long red hair out of her eyes. Even putting it in two braids, it still protruded on her face. Kage, whom had blue hair and wore the same black and white uniform Ritzu did, sauntered in. After her trailed a black-haired girl whom tied it up in a bun, Shiku, whom was Ritzu's sister.
"So, old man Head is making us do the speech?" asked Kage, gazing out from behind the curtain. The students babbled mindlessly.
"Hello girls..." spoke a voice behind them. Spluttering, Shiku spun around to meet eyes with Shojo.
Shojo was a white mage. He had a monk's disposition, but... He was a pervert. His black hair was bound in a single rat's tail on the side of his head.
"Shojo!" shrieked Shiku. Behind him was the black-haired Krodos.
"Hi!" he said brightly.
Kage rushed over and enveloped her boyfriend in a bone-crushing hug.
"...Ouch," said Shojo, wincing.
"What posessed you to come?" asked Shiku, hands on her hips and looking the mage in the eye.
"Why," began Shojo, "I wanted to come and bask in your glorious figure and personality, my dear rose blossom..."
The evident sound of a slap filled the room.
"Okay, okay," mumbled Shojo, "We're helping... Sheesh."
"Okay then... Let's get this train wreck-a-rollin'," paraded Ritzu, pumping her fist into the air and entering the hall. The students did not quiet, so she did the best thing she could.
"EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP OR I'LL KILL YOU!"
Silence.
"Anyway, welcome. I'm Ritzu Usaschi, Goddess of Mechanism... And these are..."
"I'm Kage Nightow, swordfighter extraordinaire and hanyou."
"Shiku Usachi, Goddess or Death..."
"Shojo, humble white mage..."
"Humble my ASS..."
"Is that an invitation, dear Shiku?"
SLAP
"Anyway, I'm Krodos..."
"Anything SPECIAL?"
"Besides the obvious... Heeheehee..."
"Shut up, Shojo... And I'm a swordsman and, uh... Can do earth spells and stuff."
Anyone who wasn't in giggles by the end of the introduction locked their eyes on Ritzu.
"Anyway, uh... Are there any new students this year in years 2 and up?" asked the girl.
One hand raised in the audience.
"Uhm, please come up and introduce yourse--"
With a flash, the boy appeared next to her, taking the microphone.
"I'm Ken. Nice to meet you all," he said with a perky smile. Shiku's 'hentai sense' tingled.
"I'd like to thank you all for letting me come here... "
Though his face was happy, his eyes were serious and emotionless...
"Do not get in my way."
As he walked away, they could've sworn his hair turned white for a moment, and his ponytail disappeared...
Ritzu raised her head from her hands to stare incredulously at the headmaster. She was the Fallen Goddess of Mechanism. The headmaster... Was, in her and Kage's opinion, a perverted old fool. But he was nice.
"All I'm asking you to do, Miss Ritz," he coughed, his voice strained yet cheery...
"It's Ritzu..."
"Right... Anyway, Miss Ritz, could you please do the beginning of term speech? I can't speak much..."
Ritzu rolled her eyes. You sure can talk NOW... she thought, sighing.
"Okay, Headmaster... But who's gonna help me?"
The headmaster coughed. "Ah... Miss Kaji and Miss Shika..."
"Kage and Shiku?"
"Right, right... Well, goodbye! Have fun with the speech!" he coughed, smiling as he walked out the door, robes trailing behind him.
Ritzu wiped her long red hair out of her eyes. Even putting it in two braids, it still protruded on her face. Kage, whom had blue hair and wore the same black and white uniform Ritzu did, sauntered in. After her trailed a black-haired girl whom tied it up in a bun, Shiku, whom was Ritzu's sister.
"So, old man Head is making us do the speech?" asked Kage, gazing out from behind the curtain. The students babbled mindlessly.
"Hello girls..." spoke a voice behind them. Spluttering, Shiku spun around to meet eyes with Shojo.
Shojo was a white mage. He had a monk's disposition, but... He was a pervert. His black hair was bound in a single rat's tail on the side of his head.
"Shojo!" shrieked Shiku. Behind him was the black-haired Krodos.
"Hi!" he said brightly.
Kage rushed over and enveloped her boyfriend in a bone-crushing hug.
"...Ouch," said Shojo, wincing.
"What posessed you to come?" asked Shiku, hands on her hips and looking the mage in the eye.
"Why," began Shojo, "I wanted to come and bask in your glorious figure and personality, my dear rose blossom..."
The evident sound of a slap filled the room.
"Okay, okay," mumbled Shojo, "We're helping... Sheesh."
"Okay then... Let's get this train wreck-a-rollin'," paraded Ritzu, pumping her fist into the air and entering the hall. The students did not quiet, so she did the best thing she could.
"EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP OR I'LL KILL YOU!"
Silence.
"Anyway, welcome. I'm Ritzu Usaschi, Goddess of Mechanism... And these are..."
"I'm Kage Nightow, swordfighter extraordinaire and hanyou."
"Shiku Usachi, Goddess or Death..."
"Shojo, humble white mage..."
"Humble my ASS..."
"Is that an invitation, dear Shiku?"
SLAP
"Anyway, I'm Krodos..."
"Anything SPECIAL?"
"Besides the obvious... Heeheehee..."
"Shut up, Shojo... And I'm a swordsman and, uh... Can do earth spells and stuff."
Anyone who wasn't in giggles by the end of the introduction locked their eyes on Ritzu.
"Anyway, uh... Are there any new students this year in years 2 and up?" asked the girl.
One hand raised in the audience.
"Uhm, please come up and introduce yourse--"
With a flash, the boy appeared next to her, taking the microphone.
"I'm Ken. Nice to meet you all," he said with a perky smile. Shiku's 'hentai sense' tingled.
"I'd like to thank you all for letting me come here... "
Though his face was happy, his eyes were serious and emotionless...
"Do not get in my way."
As he walked away, they could've sworn his hair turned white for a moment, and his ponytail disappeared...