Disclaimer: I do not own Ragnarok Online, however, I own the characters used on this fic.

Here are the months used in my fic:

January - Asgard
February - Niflheim
March - Odin
April - Frigga
May - Thor
June - Balder
July - Tyr
August - Frey
September - Freya
October - Heimdall
November - Loki
December - Hel

Chapter 1

Ayami Orihara sighed as she stared out of her window, obviously bored with what she was doing. It was another cold day in Al de Baran and only a handful of job classes were at the Clock Tower, most of them Wizards and Mages, trying their hand out to kill Alarms.

She looked at the Potions that she was mixing earlier and saw that she had accidentally mixed a blue and red herb together…

'Darn it!' she cursed mentally, throwing all her mixtures at a nearby sink. 'Another batch of herbs down the drain…all because of my carelessness!'

The raven-haired Alchemist sighed yet again for the nth time. She did not know why she had been acting strange for the past few days but…

Ayami stood up and stared at herself in front of the mirror. Nothing's wrong with me, she thought. Raven black hair that reached her shoulders, a sexy figure that would make men go wild over her, stunning chocolate brown eyes…

She fixed her beautiful Alchemist dress, which consisted of a feathery cape that reached mid-thigh, a black strapless dress that reached a quarter of her thighs and a belt, which held potions that were needed during emergencies. The shoelaces of her almost knee-high boots were a bit messy so she bent down to fix it.

After fixing herself a bit, she looked at her reflection on the mirror yet again.

'What the heck is wrong with me?! Its like something is missing! But what is it…?' she asked herself, frowning a bit.

Love…

'Of course!' she smacked her forehead in dismay. She needed a boyfriend! Smiling a bit, she took out a little notebook and opened a page. To make herself comfortable, she lay down on her couch.

'The problem is, who? I don't like Knights, too flashy. Hunters are so arrogant while Blacksmiths tend to drool more at my body than me. Priests? Too holy... Assassins? Nah…' she told herself as she began to cross out each male job class off her list.

"ARGH, HOW THE HELL AM I GOING TO LOOK FOR THE PERFECT BOYFRIEND?!?!?!?!?!" she yelled angrily, flailing her arms madly around the room.

The twenty-year-old girl then thought of her siblings. Momo didn't have any boy in her life except that very first boyfriend of her, which happens to be a Knight, who took advantage of her naïvety. Vincent, meanwhile, already had a female Wizard for a girlfriend and they were already going steady.

"Darn it… sooner or later, Momo's going to have a boyfriend. But I mustn't give up! I must find a cuter boyfriend than her!!!!" the woman vowed, her eyes already burning with desire to find a mate. Again, she picked up her list and made a quick run-through with it.

Wizards… PERFECT!

Grinning madly, she rushed out of her house and into Clock Tower. 'Maybe if I show-off a bit, a male Wizard's bound to notice me! Oh, perfect plan, Ayami!' she congratulated herself and took out her fan, preparing to summon.

"Summon Homunculus!" she bellowed, and seconds later, a huge monster with a huge arm to match appeared before Ayami and she began to cackle evilly. "PERFECT!!!! Ohohohohoho!!" she said, covering her mouth with her trademark feathery fan.

"Hey, scandalous woman…" a masculine voice called out.

"What?!" the raven-haired twenty year old turned her head and glared at the person.

"Shut up, will you? You want us to get killed by the Alarms? Pipe down if you still want to live." The man said, violet eyes flashing madly at her direction.

'That's it! This guy suddenly lost 50 respect points from me!' she said and before she could order her Homunculus to attack him, a Skeleton Archer became visible to her sight, just behind the man. It readied an arrow and it was aiming for him!

Ayami gasped. "Watch out!" she said, pushing the man out of the way. The two fell down the stony ground and she felt the arrow pierce through her upper back, let out a scream of pain. The man who caught her began to panic.

"Odin, are you alright?! Don't lose consciousness now, please!!" he begged, shaking her hard.

Orihara felt her eyelids drop slowly but before she lost consciousness, the man looked so familiar in her sight…

Who are you…? She asked herself before falling into the darkness.

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