The drill kept going deeper, and deeper in to the belly of the barely teenage girl; Well, that was a description of the sensation she felt, for three reasons:

1. Her mother had left five days ago and did not come back, the girl had no control over her limbs, after a car accident disalligned her spine-because of this, she was litteraly starving in her bed.

2. Her mother probably got sick of her after so many years of taking care of her. That obviously stabbed the girl deeply, as ever since the accident, guilt had always gripped at her heart, even though she did her damn best to smile and study like kids her age, she was still nothing but a hopeless, dreaming burden.

3. She was remembering the afterlife battlefront, a group of kids her age that had died and entered a purgatory, where they fought God and fate. This scared her deeply because it meant that she was nearing that place again, which meant death, even if she'd been through it before, death was still, well, the end. The point where you lost everything and are crushed into dust, your life, gone.

Then she remembered, that one moment.

She had been in this gloomy purgatory class for a month now. When she had come to the school and was approached by Kanade,the Student Body President, and was told that after spending her whole life paralyzed, she'd finally be able to go to an actual school, she was so excited. However, then, a month later, she was already reconsidering the enthusiasm she had for this arrangement. There was, just no life at all in this school, no pun intended. The teachers were pretty dull, and most of the kids just sat there, listening, paying attention, and nothing else, like robots. It all just made the girl feel even lonelier than she'd felt in the past life. One day, the door opened. In walked a girl with hot pink hair in a pixel cut with a guitar on her back. Imediately the lonely girl felt life and enthusiasm radiate off from this newcomer, despite her cool demeaner.

"This school, is a joke." She began, "Are you people really taking this class seriously? Come on! You already lived crappy lives, made worse by school, and here you are just settling with redoing it all? Don't you think we were sent here to do something else?" She never moved, she simply spoke with an extremely captivating voice. She then pointed at the lonely girl. "I know you, you aren't like these people with no names, who just go to class and go home everyday! You're Yui, your mom said you wanted to learn to play guitar right? Well if you stay here that won't happen! you have feet that work now! Don't let them just be to drag you through this miserable school, do something different with them! My name is Iwasawa, and if you come with me, I'll teach you how to play guitar. You too!" she pointed at a girl with lavander layered hair that reach down her back."What is your name?" the girl automatically bounced up, out of fright, but spoke with confidence

"I'm Irie, and I want to play drums, I already know how!"

"Then you can be in the band I'm starting up,if you pass an audition." Irie and Yui beamed at Iwasawa like a child would beam at seeing Santa Claus.

"Heck yeah! Let's get out of here Takamatsu!" a teen with purple messy hair yelled twirling a halberd over his head. Takamatsu stood up, fixing his glasses

'Very well." he agreed. So the four teens stood, as the teacher looked, slack jawed, they followed Iwasawa out the door.

That was, so many years ago . . .but really, it was the best day of Yui's life, yes, she included her time in purgatory as part of her life. Multiple streams of tears were falling down her eyes from the pain of her empty stomach, and the mixed emotions of fear and joy that filled her heart.

Hello~ Thank you for reading~ This is part one of a possibly 15 part story~ Hope you enjoyed it,andI promise, it gets much better! Please comment, tell me what you think XP Newchaptershall be up tomorrow~