Fictionalcharacteropolis
Chapter 1: Penthouse
I woke up in a penthouse.
That's right, a penthouse.
I have no idea how I got here, and I'm pretty sure I didn't do anything that would lead up to this.
I'm alone, and very confused.
I have always wanted a penthouse, ever since I was in 3rd grade.
But I don't know how I got one.
I am wearing a sleeping yukata.
You heard me.
A sleeping yukata.
I stand up next to my humungous bed and walk to the window.
I open the curtains and gaze out that window at a world I have only imagined.
And I have imagined it before.
Fictionalcharacteropolis!
It has to be!
The place where all the fictional characters are, and you can dream up whatever you want!
I thought I made it up, but it's real!
I hope this isn't a dream…
Outside my window is a view that would make any fangirl happy.
There are buildings from every anime I've watched and every book I have ever read.
Fumizuki Academy, from Baka and Test
Shigure's house, from Fruits Basket
The Bone Eater's Well from Inuyasha!
This is fangirl heaven!
I turn back to the glorious bedroom I woke up in and walk to the closet.
I open it to see a range of clothes from all different anime and books, from various school uniforms, to kimonos, to the clothes that were worn by characters all over!
I don't know what to wear first!
I decide to go visit Fumizuki Academy, since I saw the school.
I put on the school uniform and admire myself in the mirror.
I open the door, and see a staircase that goes downstairs.
But there's like a holographic field separating it from this floor.
And then it starts talking to me!
"Hello, newcomer?" It says.
The voice is of a woman.
"Y-yes…"
"What is your name?"
"I'm Jami," I reply.
"Please enter the field. You will be able to customize yourself."
I hesitate, but step through, prepared to walk down the stairs.
Instead I see a clone of myself.
The ground and walls are pink all around me, and I have no shadow.
It's like I'm nowhere, but I know I'm just inside the field.
"Please think of what you would like to look like, I will do my best," the voice says.
I think of myself with bunny ears and bunny ears pop onto the clone in front of me!
I realize I can do whatever I want, and decide to make myself that anime character I never drew.
In the end I have bunny ears, my hair is in a ponytail, it's still blonde, and I look prettier than I ever have.
And I just realized that I am anime!
But it's like real life, only anime.
It's complicated, but it doesn't feel 2D, it feels 3D, but it's anime.
Never mind.
"I'm finished," I say.
I am resumed to walking down the stairs.
When I get downstairs, there is a long hallway with doors along it.
But I run to the end of the hallway, and enter a room at the end.
Perfect.
Those other doors meant nothing, and I am now in my real dream house.
I am in a living room, and there is a dining room and kitchen next to it, just no doors dividing them.
There are, however, doorways.
The TV is huge, and I turn it on to see that every channel is a different anime or show with a fandom.
And I can search for any anime I want!
I can watch any anime at any time; any episode!
The couch is the most fluffiest and most comfortable ever
And the coffee table disappears or reappears whenever I snap my fingers.
I stand up from the couch and walk over to a computer at a desk.
The desk is big, and the computer is the fastest running computer ever.
On the computer I can look up anything I want, and anything I wouldn't want to see doesn't show up.
There is also a laptop that never runs out of power and has free Wi-Fi wherever I go.
The desk chair spins and can go as low or high as I want, and easily, too.
It is also as comfy as the couch.
Next to the computer is an unlimited stack of papers, lined and blank, and also mechanical pencils.
And there are colored pencils.
Basically I can write or draw anything from fan arts to novels.
I walk over to the kitchen, which is big and has all the kitchen supplies I'll need.
There is also much counter space including an island.
The fridge is filled with my favorite foods, and only things that I like.
But they're healthy, too, because it's magical.
Even the desserts are healthy, but they still taste like dessert.
In the pantry are the food that don't go in the fridge
And on the island are jars of candy:
A jar of butterscotches
A jar of Hershey kisses
And a jar of dum-dum lollipops.
In the dining room there's a large table that can fit as many people as you want it to because it's magic.
And the chairs disappear or reappear when you want a different amount.
I decide to go look in the long hallway later, and head to Fumizuki Academy.
The door is in the living room, by the way.