Hi guys, and welcome to my first ever Corpse Party story with characters that I have created (OC).
This story will be about a new set of students, only 5 this time, entering heavenly host and trying to escape. Its set at the same time that Satoshi and the others were taken there, so we might see some interaction with them, Kizami and his 'friends' and maybe even Nana! I sincerely hope you enjoy this first chapter, its just a bit of an introductory one so you ca get to know the characters more. I do not own anything corpse party...
Corpse Party: Ends Meet
By Pofforx
"This is Himura Chikua, our smart class representative with a flair for writing and reading!"
Chikua smiled brightly at the two teachers with her honey-brown eyes, basking in the praise that practically radiated off the home-room teacher.
"Good morning, sir!" she said sweetly, greeting the new teacher beside her with her upmost politeness. The tall, curly brown haired boy beside her rolled his eyes carelessly as Chikua giggled beside him; he just could not stand her!
"And this, is Inoue Hayatu, our star sports man, you should really see him on the fields, he beats all the other boys by far!"
Hayatu, stared at his feet, wishing he could be any where else in the world but here, having to be embarrassingly introduced to this stupid new teacher, who was going to take over their class in the next school year. He'd had enough change in his life, since his work-a-holic father it nothing but literally jump country to country of business trips, but he'd been living in japan for almost a whole year.
"These are the Oshiro twins; Kazuko and Shinju, both are brilliant classical instrumentalists!"
The girl twins were almost identical, but there were a few features that made it easier for people to tell which was which. Kazuko was taller and slighter, with long, straight and orange hair reaching just above her waist. Her cheekbones were sharp and slanted, and she had a look of mischief in her emerald green eyes. Shinju was the youngest twin, and it did show in her smaller physique and general shyness. Her hair was was a lot wavier, and her round eyes were a shade paler than her bolder sisters, but she didn't really mind. In all reality she was wary, if not a bit scared of Kazuko. The new teacher nodded, his lanky arms in his pockets, looking if something, slightly bored.
"You don't look very enthusiastic..." commented Kazuko bluntly, raising a ginger eye brow.
"Sis, don't be so crude!" pleaded Shinju, desperate to make a good impression on the young teacher. But much to the girls' surprise, he laughed, obviously not taking the comment personally. Kazukos slips twitched. She had a feeling she might...get on just fine with the new teacher. Ms Takara quickly introduced Nakano Yuuto, a bigheaded boy with an extremely high intelligence, and who wasn't afraid to show it, then went on to introduce the last pupil in the line, Yoshida Ryota. Ryota was a popular and bubbly boy, and had many friends even though he was lacking in his best friends Yuuto intelligence. Both of he twins were best friends with Chikua, Ryota was clearly best mates with Yuuto, and Hayatu, though liked by everyone, didn't have a particular best friend. He did detest Chikua because of her annoying suck-up attitude, and didn't get on with Yuuto either, since he couldn't stand his inflated ego. No one else had any other enemies, so they were quite a close group, those 6.
"Its great to meet you," the new teacher told the class, standing next to Ms Takara, "My names Mr Gucci, and i'll be your next teacher after Ms Takara leaves on maternity!"
"OH!" yelled Chikua, running up to a startled Ms Takara, "CONGRATULATIONS!"
Ms Takara smiled nervously, embracing the overly enthusiastic student, before firmly pushing her back in line next to an obviously bored, Hyato.
"Suck up," Hayatu muttered to Chikua, not listening to the new teacher who was busy explaining things to the others. Chikua ignored him, deciding not to react and retort like she usually would. Over the years she had developed a thick skin for Hayatu's rude comments, and learnt not to react, because thats just what he wanted her to do. He was nothing but a stupid bully, and thats all he was. Unfortunately, her journalist parents had always been close to Hayatu's dumb business man father, and they often had to spend a lot of time together outside of school. When she had learnt he was actually transferring to her school, she went practically purple with rage! But like all other people, she had to cope, and she reckoned she was doing a fairly good job of it.
"...and any questions?" finished Mr Gucci, delving into his bag looking for his cell phone.
"Yes! Will you be choosing a class rep next year?" inquired Kazuko, smirking slyly at the current class rep, "Because i think we need a new one."
"Well.." said Mr Gucci, taping out a quick text message on his smartphone, "I think we should vote on it next year as class!"
Chikua's heart sank to the ground. A popularity vote? No away could she win again! In previous years the teachers had chosen by ability, and she was almost always chosen. Great, now some one stupid like Ryota will get it, Chikua thought enviously to herself. Too bad, she'd just have to get a popularity boost...easier said then done.
Suddenly Ms Takara's cell phone went off, sending an alarmingly loud bleep across the large class room. Her eyes opened wide with fear as she scrolled through the message, and she grabbed her coat and bags from the corner of the classroom.
"I've got to go!" she said urgently to Mr Gucci "My mothers just been in a serious car crash; do you mind looking after these children until the bell goes in 15 minutes?"
Mr Gucci nodded, opening the door for the shocked woman. "I'll be sure to tell the reception. Thank you so much!" And with that she fled from the room, worried about her mother. She was quite fragile and old, so that made her feel very uneasy about the extent of one of my injuries.
"So...Huh? Why are you crying?" Mr Gucci said, immediately rushing over to the clearly distressed girl. It was Shinju, and silent tears were leaking out of her eyes like running taps. Kazuko put an awkward but comforting hand on her sisters shoulder, trying her best to console her.
"Our mother..." began Kazuko calmly, but with a sad tone in her sharp voice "Was killed in a car crash several months ago. Shinju still can't get over the fact, and whenever someone mentions something like that, she can't stop crying."
Chikua, oddly touched, went to the sobbing girl and politely have her her only handkerchief, which Shinju accepted gratefully.
"Oh dear, that must of been awful!" Mr Gucci said, trying to avert attention away from her.
"Don't cry because its over, smile because it-" started Ryato, but was instantly pushed away by a protective Kazuko.
"YOUR NOT HELPING!" she yelled, glaring at him like a snake would when their prey had just escaped. Ryato leapt back in fear of Kazukos thunderous voice, and backed away to Yuuto, who was engrossed in a book at the side of the room.
"I...I'm sorry," mumbled Shinja, wiping her face with the cotton handkerchief, "I just wanted us to stay together...for ever!"
Then suddenly on impulse, she pulled her twin and friend close to her, still sobbing. "And i don't ever want to lose you guys!"
A bright idea burned in Mr Gucci's mind. A few days back, he had come across a blog on the internet, recommended to him by his ex-collage, Kou Kibiki. The latest post had been about the 'Sachiko Ever After Charm' and this seemed to fit Shinja's situation perfectly. It was done so everyone could stay friends for ever, and though he wasn't sure he believed it, he knew it would perhaps give Shinja some more confidence in life.
"Everyone, gather round!" he called, standing in the middle of a now formed circle.
"Why don't we do this charm i found on the internet?"
Carefully, he bought out a proxy doll like piece of paper, showing around to everyone.
"What on earth does that do?" questioned Hayatu, who was standing next to Chikua.
"It makes us stay together, forever," Mr Gucci began to explain, "All we have to do is grab the doll, and chant 'Sachiko, we beg of you' for each person participating. In our case thats 1..2..3...7 times. Then we rip it a part!"
"That doesn't sound very scientific," sneered Yuuto, doubtfully "I don't think it will work!"
"Lighten Up, Yuu!" laughed Ryato, calling him by his nickname.
"Yeah, Yoshida-kuns right," agreed Chikua, sending him a warm smile.
"Fine, let's do it!" said Shinja, trying her best to look cheerful.
Quickly, they all grasped onto the thin paper charm being sure they had their fingernails dug deep into it.
"Ready? Sachiko, we beg of you..." Mr Gucci began, and the others all joined in with variating levels of volume, from Shinja's small whispers to her sisters loud shouts.
"Sachiko, we beg of you, Sachiko, we beg of you, Sachiko we beg of you..."
This continued until they had all chanted 7 times, and then they ripped it apart, a slight jolt going through everyones body as they did it.
"Great!" applauded Mr Gucci, grinning at everyone, "Now make sure you don't lose the scrap, or the charm wont succeed!"
Everyone nodded and started to chat quietly amongst themselves, most of them tucking away the scrap into their pockets or student ID's.
Suddenly, Yuuto felt a strange tension in the air, and started too feel quite unstable and worried.
"Gucci-sensei!" he called across the classroom "I think there is an earthquake coming!"
"Don't be ridicu-ARGHH!"
The room around them started to tremble, and sure enough, a violent earthquake started, freaking out the three girls.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPP!" shrieked Shinja, clutching onto her braver older sister, who actually was enjoying the experience. For some reason, she had always wanted to witness a natural disaster.
"GET UNDER YOUR DESKS NOW!" ordered Mr Gucci, quickly, getting under one himself.
"NOOOO IM TOO YOUNG TO DIEEEE!" cried out Ryato, who was almost instantly quieted by an almost as scared Hayatu, who shoved his palm over his mouth.
It was getting really rough, and it started to rain with debris and some of the floorboards were loosening, and falling through.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed the girls, holding on to each other for dear life.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKK!" yelled Ryato, crying like a little girl. But they all had a right to panic now.
"Ughhh..The floors falling through!" realized Yuuto, clinging onto the leg of a desk. Oh god, he thought, I'm gonna be the first to fall!
"Heeeeeelllllllpppp meeeeee!" he screamed as he fell, forever descending into a black pit of emptiness. Suddenly Chikua shrieked like she was being brutally murdered as she too, fell into the black depths.
"Save yourselves!" shouted Mr Gucci, as he lost his grip on the broken floor boards. He was soon joined by Ryato (still understandingly crying like a girl) and much to Shinja's horror, Kazuko also plunged deep into what seemed to be the depths of despair.
"Oshiro-san, are you still with me?" shouted Hayatu from the other side of the classroom. All he heard was a helpless whimper, then saw a flash of orange and green. Then he passed out, still digging his broken nails into the dark wood floor boards...
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