Mirror, mirror
Summary:"Mirror, mirror on the wall," she says to - well - the mirror on her wall, "whose bright idea was it to let me reincarnate into an anime?" That mirror doesn't reply, but maybe one day she'll get an answer from a different mirror. (Reincarnated!OC, SI OC, whatever it is called) (Slight Crack)
Note: I have never seen reincarnation!fanfics in this fandom before, so just in case you don't know, basically this girl dies and gets reincarnated into an anime called "Cardfight! Vanguard".
Truth be told, I'm not really sure what I expected to see after I died. Maybe something like heaven, the Pearly Gates ( but knowing myself and the amount of sinning I can do, I'd probably go to hell instead ). Or maybe nothing at all - no consciousness, not existing - just an endless void.
Back then, if someone told me they were reincarnated an had a past life, I would nod my head and say "okay" like it was the most normal thing in the world, but inside I would be incredulous and think that they've been reading too many storybooks or fanfiction.
Reincarnation into a cardfighting anime? Never saw that one coming, but strangely, I'm not that surprised. I have always been an unlucky person.
I am just very unamused.
I remember my death pretty clearly. One moment I was walking along my school corridor, the next moment something hard and heavy crashes into my head. There's a blinding flash of pain, but then it's over.
Knowing my luck, it was probably a flowerpot knocked off a windowstill. Or maybe some bird decided to unleash its wrath and poop on my head (…but that must've been one hell of a bird poop to hurt this much, but you never know.)
...can you imagine the obituary? Kayla Lawson, 1999-2016, death by mutant bird poop. Will be greatly missed.
So how did I realize I was reborn in an anime?
1. My mother has purple eyes. At first I thought they were contact lenses, but
2. My father has green hair.
He
has
GREEN
HAIR
I thought I was born color-blind, but no. His entire family has green hair.
3. I HAVE HIS GREEN HAIR
4. Whenever we went out, I always see a couple of kids on the roadside benches cardfighting.
The conformation of all my suspicions:-
4. My neighbor's family name was Suzugamori. They all have red hair. And they have a son named Ren who was two years older than me.
Cue the incoherent screaming because I did not sign up for this.