DISCLAIMER: I don't own Persona 4 or anything related to it!
Anyways, that out of the way, this will make the most sense to those of you who have actually played Persona 4, or at least to right after rescuing Naoto, because that's when this takes place. Just format this into persona 4 (portraits, voice acting, text boxes, ect). Anyway, enjoy, and expect much more.
Prologue
Thou art I…
And I am thou…
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP…
I sat up, drenched in a cold sweat. Panting, I fumbled with the blankets on top of me, struggling to remember where I was. I finally found myself—In my own bed, awakened by my alarm clock.
"Mmf… Maem… Turn that damned thing off…" Michiko mumbled, rolling over and covering her head in a pillow.
"Oh, sorry…" I turned off the alarm and rolled out of my bed. I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand, and was surprised to find it was almost dripping. What had that dream been about?
I walked groggily into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. My hair was one big knot, just another sign that I slept restlessly.
"Michikoooooo… Get out of bed already!" I was responded to with only some sort of inhuman groan coming from the general direction of the bedroom. A few moments, she appeared in the door. She wasn't as bad as I was, but she still looked like hell. By this time, I had already brushed out my hair.
"I gotta re-bleach my bang tips tonight… Try to remind me, will ya?" I said, staring into my reflection at my dulling tips.
"Why do you even do that anyways?"
"I'm a Lolita, so I wear black and white—it's only second nature to have my hair match."
"So? I don't see the need for all the frills. Being plain goth is just fine with me…"
"Pfft…" I was in the middle of pulling my hair up (the usual, high pigtails) when she finally got to the sink.
"Hey, gimme the brush" She held out her hand in front of my face and I handed it over.
"Must you be so crude?"
"Only to you" she chuckled and brushed out her hair. It took her much longer to brush out her waist length hair then it did for my barely shoulder length hair.
As Michiko pulled her hair into pigtails similar to mine (accept longer, of course), she did a double-take at the clock next to the sink.
"What the- 6:30??? I thought the alarm went off at 7?"
"Don't tell me you forgot already…?"
"Huh…? Oh wait, your big transition huh? Oh my god, I totally forgot!"
"What a strike of confidence…" I clipped in two pinstripe black-and-white Lolita clips right about my ears, a black ribbon stretching out between the two across my head. "Well, I'm going to get dressed" I walked out of the bathroom and back into our bedroom to get dressed. As I crossed by my bed to get to my closet, I accidentally bumped into the TV. I retracted a little, though. I could've sworn… My elbow just went in…
OK, I'm not too familiar with the whole Japanese schooling system, so please no scolding my ignorance ^^' It's supposed to be that Maem jumped two grades to Yosuke, Chie, and Yukikos class. And yes, the main character shall be called Shujinkō. Deal with it.