From what I've seen so far, nobody has done this sort of thing. At least for this fandom. I own nothing but my OC, and I hope you like what you read.
The night sky was clear in the small Japanese town by the seaside. The stars glittered in the night sky and reflected off the ocean's surface, as well as several had rained the night before afterall. There were few who stopped to admire the beauty of the night, but there would be many who would witness the chaos about to spring from it.
A bright star, brighter than the others, streaked across the sky. At first, most thought it was a simple shooting star, a rare anomaly to wish upon. But as the glowing ball seemed to grow closer as time passed, they realized it was hurtling towards the Earth, unable to be stopped. As the citizens panicked and raced for their homes, the golden streak raced over the town and collided in nearby foliage. Tremors shot through the Earth and a sound like thunder roared over the people's heads.
In the dark woods, a smoking crater temporarily hid the star from curious eyes. But if one were to look into that hole, they would not see a large smoky rock. No, they would see a golden dragon.
The dragon took in a large breath and shuddered. Flame spilled from its nose and coated it's entire body. The stars of its former home seemed to taunt it as scales, flesh, bone, and immortality burned away. Finally the fire died away, now finished with its work. In the beast's place lay a small noble girl.
Morning finally came. The small human turned dragon still lay unconscious, at the mercy of prying eyes. She absorbed the sun's rays, finding strength in it's warmth. When her cold blood was almost at a boil, she opened her eyes.
Cometa lifted a hand up to smooth her hair. It had been a few days since she had taken human form, so she knew she needed tidying up. She reached down and brushed off her tattered leotard, cutting her hand on a shattered piece of glass hanging from her belt. Sighing in mere annoyance, she took off the leather belt that had held all of her collected potions. Taking a deep breath, she exhaled as fire erupted from her hand and engulfed the belt.
It would be best to leave, before the local authorities start searching for the source of the disturbance I no doubt caused, Cometa thought resolutely to herself. She got in a crouching position, and leapt out of the deep pit. Clearing the edge of the crater, she took a moment to study herself in a nearby river.
Golden blonde hair, porcelain skin with a slightly scaly texture to it, and brown snake eyes. Well, at least no limbs are missing, Cometa was relieved, but she forced her body to keep calm. It was a matter of pride that she remained respectable around the humans. It was already going to be hard enough to blend in.
She stood up from her sitting position, and began heading for the sounds of the nearby town. Running at tremendous speeds, she skipped over twigs and rocks and crossed the quarter mile to the town in only a few seconds. As she reached the edge of the woods, she jumped to the nearest rooftop she could see. Preferring to travel this way, she examined the crowds as she stealthily hopped from rooftop to rooftop.
Cometa knew her human form looked like that of a teenager, so she mostly kept her attention on girls her physical age. They all seemed to be wearing a uniform of some sort. Yellow vests, white shirts, short brown skirts, and black dress shoes on most. Stopping on the rooftops, Cometa sighed and spread her arms out towards the sun.
Fire erupted from her chest and spread all over her body, arms and legs. In place of her leotard and fancy boots was a uniform identical to the human crowds below her. As the smoke drifted away on the wind, the girl dove off the roof and down into an abandoned side street. She calmly walked out and joined the crowds around her.
If I am to survive here, I must adapt. And promise myself to live freely, Cometa decided. She followed the crowd of teenagers to a large building. A sign nearby said it was a high school. Before she could follow the other kids through the doors, she noticed something shiny on the ground.
Impulse took over, and she roughly shoved the person already reaching down to take the coin. Having snatched it up, Cometa threw it in her vest pocket, and raced towards the double doors, before the other teenage girl had a chance to retort or take revenge for her lost coin.
Please read, review, and keep any criticisms constructive. There are no ships for now, but we'll see later
