Pieces of Life
-kawaiiteddybear
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Well, this idea has been stuck in my mind for quite awhile now. Like right after I finished watching the whole series of Weiß, and got obsessed with it! anyways go easy on me k? this is my very first Weiß fic, and i may hav a lot of things wrong since I watched the whole series sometime ago.
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Prologue
The moon was shining faintly, covered by the large cherry blossoms that were planted in the park. There were occasional flickers of fireflies, as tiny sounds of crickets could be heard. The soft sounds of the drops of rain that fell from the sky rang through out the whole city.
The park was completely deserted, only a young woman, dressed completely in black stood there, silent and still. She stood under a tree, concealing herself from the rays of the moonlight. She leaned against the tree, her thoughts completely empty. She didn't seem to mind the occasional drops of liquid splashing and soaking her body. Her eyes scanned the park, watching cautiously for signs of movement. Her silhouette almost invisible from the darkness.
"Waiting long?" a voice behind her asked, causing her to jump slightly.
"No." she answered, her body not moving from its position.
"Have you called me to tell me you have accepted my offer?" the figure, walked in front of her, tints of red strands shone in the moonlight. She held an umbrella, shielding herself from the shower.
"Yes."
"I can't just introduce you just yet." the redhead stated, "For now, keep your profile low. Here." she handed her a large envelope. "Everything is found in this envelope, I expect you to start soon."
"Fine." the figure still leaning on the tree replied bluntly. She took the envelope and held it loosely by her side.
The mysterious conversation had finally ended. The two unknown figures both stepped away from the tree and left the park in opposite directions.
~*~
It was a bright and early morning, evidence of the storm late that night could easily be seen. It seemed the light rain yesterday had created a glistening effect on the streets and buildings.
"Why do we have to wake up so early to open the shop?" Yohji Kudou complained, sleep still clouded his forest green eyes. He had dark golden hair that was chopped midway between his chin and shoulders.
"Just shut up and transfer all these flowers outside." another man with chestnut colored hair and teal eyes, Ken Hikada, shot back wanting to shut Yohji's continuous whining.
"If I don't get enough sleep, the bags under my eyes will scare women away." Yohji smirked, "Even though they will still fall under my charm... Isn't that right, Omi?"
A brown haired boy with a blue cap in the corner, picking up a large flower pot nodded, "Whatever you say, Yohji..." Omi Tsukiyono sighed, he was the youngest of all four men that worked at the flower shop. They all knew that this was just something to cover up their real identities.
"Hurry up before the customers start pouring in." Aya Fujimiya interrupped the small conversation. The redhead was the more serious one of all four, his serious expression never really changing. But who wouldn't be serious? They had caught themselves up in a life that no one would be able to understand.
Suddenly a huge wave a girls, all dressed in high school uniforms rushed into the shop. At least six girls surrounded one of the four men. Only the old woman, Momo, was rocking peacefully in her chair, in the corner of the shop as all four struggled to carry the flower pots as the swarms of girls kept flowing in.
But who knew that these four men, held a deep secret inside of them? Even though they were florist in the day, they were still assassins at night...
~*~
Across the street stood a girl with long brown hair, hair that cascaded beneath her shoulders and dark amethyst eyes. She tugged on her skirt slightly and sighed.
'What did I even get myself into?'
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[a/n: ayai... that was harder to write than i though... forgive me if i got any of the descriptions wrong... just tell me in your review okay? yes i know, this chapter is a bit short, since it is the prologue... well is it good tho? is it understandable? reviews please!! but if you do flame me, go easy alright? this is my first Weiß fic!
go to my mine and friends' website:
www.geocities.com/magical_crazee_trio/
-please sign the guestbook! (no flames please!)]
-kawaiiteddybear
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Well, this idea has been stuck in my mind for quite awhile now. Like right after I finished watching the whole series of Weiß, and got obsessed with it! anyways go easy on me k? this is my very first Weiß fic, and i may hav a lot of things wrong since I watched the whole series sometime ago.
****
Prologue
The moon was shining faintly, covered by the large cherry blossoms that were planted in the park. There were occasional flickers of fireflies, as tiny sounds of crickets could be heard. The soft sounds of the drops of rain that fell from the sky rang through out the whole city.
The park was completely deserted, only a young woman, dressed completely in black stood there, silent and still. She stood under a tree, concealing herself from the rays of the moonlight. She leaned against the tree, her thoughts completely empty. She didn't seem to mind the occasional drops of liquid splashing and soaking her body. Her eyes scanned the park, watching cautiously for signs of movement. Her silhouette almost invisible from the darkness.
"Waiting long?" a voice behind her asked, causing her to jump slightly.
"No." she answered, her body not moving from its position.
"Have you called me to tell me you have accepted my offer?" the figure, walked in front of her, tints of red strands shone in the moonlight. She held an umbrella, shielding herself from the shower.
"Yes."
"I can't just introduce you just yet." the redhead stated, "For now, keep your profile low. Here." she handed her a large envelope. "Everything is found in this envelope, I expect you to start soon."
"Fine." the figure still leaning on the tree replied bluntly. She took the envelope and held it loosely by her side.
The mysterious conversation had finally ended. The two unknown figures both stepped away from the tree and left the park in opposite directions.
~*~
It was a bright and early morning, evidence of the storm late that night could easily be seen. It seemed the light rain yesterday had created a glistening effect on the streets and buildings.
"Why do we have to wake up so early to open the shop?" Yohji Kudou complained, sleep still clouded his forest green eyes. He had dark golden hair that was chopped midway between his chin and shoulders.
"Just shut up and transfer all these flowers outside." another man with chestnut colored hair and teal eyes, Ken Hikada, shot back wanting to shut Yohji's continuous whining.
"If I don't get enough sleep, the bags under my eyes will scare women away." Yohji smirked, "Even though they will still fall under my charm... Isn't that right, Omi?"
A brown haired boy with a blue cap in the corner, picking up a large flower pot nodded, "Whatever you say, Yohji..." Omi Tsukiyono sighed, he was the youngest of all four men that worked at the flower shop. They all knew that this was just something to cover up their real identities.
"Hurry up before the customers start pouring in." Aya Fujimiya interrupped the small conversation. The redhead was the more serious one of all four, his serious expression never really changing. But who wouldn't be serious? They had caught themselves up in a life that no one would be able to understand.
Suddenly a huge wave a girls, all dressed in high school uniforms rushed into the shop. At least six girls surrounded one of the four men. Only the old woman, Momo, was rocking peacefully in her chair, in the corner of the shop as all four struggled to carry the flower pots as the swarms of girls kept flowing in.
But who knew that these four men, held a deep secret inside of them? Even though they were florist in the day, they were still assassins at night...
~*~
Across the street stood a girl with long brown hair, hair that cascaded beneath her shoulders and dark amethyst eyes. She tugged on her skirt slightly and sighed.
'What did I even get myself into?'
~*~
[a/n: ayai... that was harder to write than i though... forgive me if i got any of the descriptions wrong... just tell me in your review okay? yes i know, this chapter is a bit short, since it is the prologue... well is it good tho? is it understandable? reviews please!! but if you do flame me, go easy alright? this is my first Weiß fic!
go to my mine and friends' website:
www.geocities.com/magical_crazee_trio/
-please sign the guestbook! (no flames please!)]