YAY! VOCALOID/SOUL EATER FIC. Not enough good ones of these. Well, here I go. Will include a fan-made Vocaloid not featured in any videos because he is my OC and I have yet to make a video.
EDIT: And here is the rewritten version to tide you over until I get Word on my home laptop.
Diva City. A city hidden in Japan, only the select few who know of its existence can enter it. This is where the Vocaloids live. Technologically advanced singing androids, the Vocaloids look like normal human beings. In fact, the only things that set 99% of them apart from normal humans are their unnatural singing talents and special powers that some have. In this story, the Vocaloids end up in a world that is crazier than their own…
"KAITO! WAKE UP!"
This was all that could be heard in Diva Theater as a teal-haired girl yelled at a blue haired boy, Kaito, to wake up. As usual, the blue-haired Vocaloid had overslept.
"Miku, could you please SHUT UP!"
This time, the yelling was coming from two people. One was a young girl with yellow hair. The second was a guy with the same yellow hair, but spiked up in the front and pulled into a small ponytail in the back. The spikes resembled a group of bananas.
"What's with all the yelling, guys?"
Another person walked into the sleeping Vocaloid's room. This time, it was a woman. She had brown hair with equally brown eyes. She wore a short, red shirt and a revealing top.
"Sorry, Meiko. I was just trying to wake up Kaito." Miku responded apologetically.
"And that required yelling?"
"Yeah. Nothing else wakes him up."
"But you woke Rin and Len up!"
"Yeah, we really didn't want to be woken up by you yelling… again." Len said.
"EXACTLY!" Rin yelled.
"Rin, enough of the yelling." Len said, trying to calm his sister down. This ended with her jumping at him to throttle the boy, and him jumping out of the way. Rin then made contact with a wall, effectively shutting her up. Kaito then sat up, yawned, and noticed the large amount of people in his bedroom.
"Hey guys, what did I miss?" The blue-haired boy asked.
"Finally, Kaito." Meiko said as she tackled the boy into a bear hug. The Vocaloid struggled, trying to breathe, while Miku and Len sweat dropped. Eventually, Meiko let him go, and he collapsed to the floor: white as a ghost.
"Are you OK, Kaito?" Len asked while poking his face.
"Do you need an ambulance?" Miku asked, worried for her fellow Vocaloid.
"I'm… Fine." He responded. "Anyways, what are we doing today?"
"ARE YOU KIDDING?" Everyone yelled in unison, shocked that he had forgotten so easily. Startled, Kaito shrunk back with a "No" that was barely audible.
"Today, we're going on vacation outside of Diva City, baka!" Miku explained. The tealette was clearly frustrated at the boy for waking up late AND forgetting about vacation.
"Right, gomen and arigato!"
Eventually, Kaito was dressed for the day, his attire being a dark grey tee shirt, grey pants, black boots, a white trench coat, and an extremely long, blue scarf. He then walked outside, taking the keys for the SUV parked outside, and started it. After doing that, he helped everyone load up luggage. They had little baggage, as they usually bought any necessities besides clothes while on vacation. "Saved on luggage" they were told. Then, after everyone piled into the car, with Kaito driving, Meiko in the front with him, and Miku, Rin, and Len in the back, they drove off. A couple hours and three games of Mario Party later, everyone was bored. Len, in his infinite wisdom, decided that it was a good idea to call Rin's Road Roller "Stupid and unnecessarily destructive." This, in turn, caused the girl to throttle her brother. And, as they were in a car, he couldn't jump out of the way. Miku tried to pry her off, but it was ineffective. Meiko tried next, saying that she would take Rin's oranges away if she didn't stop. This didn't work. And, as he couldn't take anymore noise,
~Somewhere in the desert~
A man walked through the desert. He had a tattered cloak on, protecting his face from the sand. When he arrived on the outskirts of a city, he pulled it back to reveal raven-black hair with red highlights. With the sleeves pulled up, the tattoos on his left arm were obvious and visible to all. He had only come because he had seen the white light, and seemed to know what it was.
"So, they came as well. But how many of them?"
