Nix: This is my new DRRR fanfic Flying Vending Machines. This fic has no exact set plot, no written timeline, no chapter guide and no set update times. All I'm going to do is randomly write what I feel like writing for it like a retard. I noticed though, my chapters had to be written after I made outfits for my character on Polyvore o_o Let us begin!
Disclaimer: I don't own DRR or any refences made.
A young girl, no more than 20 years old stood on a train, her head bowed as she looked at a paper in her hand. She had straight black hair, with spots that had been dyed blue and sat upon her head messily, large blue eyes that had an odd yet good looking eyeliner line design going down to her cheek. Her skin was pale and she had rather high cheekbones her lips a soft red color. On both ears she had a pair of earrings that spanned the length of the shell of her ear, with black chains and dangling black crosses.
On the girls neck was a black collar, it was a simple black velvet strip that went around her neck, and resting on that velvet was white metal, bent into the shape of an eye socket. In those sockets was two blood red eye pieces of glass. The metal went down and met in the middle with a small red jewel. She wore black fingerless gloves that laced up along the arm and a ring on her right ring finger with a red jewel. But it was her attire that really brought people's attention to the girl.
She was tall, pale and skinny. She stood 5'7 even with large breasts. She wore a corset that had a top, going over her shoulders and ending with two inches of sleeves. There was a belt like buckle, holding the two shoulder straps together and a belt at the bottom that was attached. She had a dark red and black mini skirt on as well that had a very gothic look to it, and her boots. She wore elevator boots with a stiletto heel, making her stand three or four inches taller than her 5'7 height. They laced up with ribbon and went all the way up to her mid-thigh; coupled with her mini skirt it showed a portion of her thighs.
This oddball girl was Melissa Hirogatchi. Melissa easily ignored the looks being cast her way, waiting for her stop. It wasn't long before the train stopped where she was to get off. Ikebukuro, a large and diverse city with some rather odd things happening within, she moved with a large group of people to get off the train, only to get pushed through the crowd into the train door.
Melissa yelped, losing her balance as she got shoved around in the crowd like a ragdoll until she got tossed into a cement pillar that held the roof of the underground station up. She panted, sighing as she sank down the pillar slightly, rubbing her shoulder and curling her lip. She sighed and stood up, her shoulder hurting a bit. How odd though, someone like her being pushed around like some unseen much shorter person.
"And to think mother said not to go to Tokyo." Melissa said, amused as she waited for the train to leave and crowds to lessen a bit. Her voice was low and soft and at times a bit gravelly. After a moment she moved off the wall and calmly walked towards the stairs the led outside. She had all her stuff shipped to her new apartment; her roommate would be showing up the next day. She wondered what her roommate was like.
Melissa walked out of the station into the daylight and stood on the sidewalk blinking to adjust her eyes. When her eyes were adjusted she heard yelling? She blinked a man with black hair prancing/running past her with a knife. She watched him go, tilting her head as she looked at him, the man looking back with reddish brown eyes. All of the sudden Melissa heard a woman cry out.
"Miss! Watch out!" the woman yelled. Melissa blinked and turned her head, only to come face to face with a flying vending machine?! The girl didn't have long to ponder on why there was a flying vending machine before it hit her head on with a loud noise.
The bystanders watched at the girl let out a strangled cry, cut off by the machine hitting her before both the girl and machine went flying through the air. The black haired man and the blonde stopped short their eyes wide as the girl hit the ground, skid and rolled her eyes closed. The machine tumbling after her, the girl stopped, lying sprawled out on the ground. One hand by her head with her faced turned towards said hand. Her legs were bent towards the opposite direction her face was turned towards, her other hand draped over her stomach and her knees bent normally. The vending machine rolled... and landed on the girl.
A woman screamed and both fighting men stopped, the blonde's eyes widened behind his blue tinted glasses, seeing the girl's arm sticking out from under the machine. The black hair man snickered.
"Uh ohhhh Shizu-chan you killed her!" He sang. "All well, I'll let you clean up the mess." And with that he disappeared. But his face fell into a grim frown. From his point of view he had seen something very… odd. When the girl was crushed there was a red light? Interesting. The man pranced off.
The blonde, Shizu-chan, as the black haired man called him ran over and lifted the machine off the odd, unconscious girl. He was surprised to see she wasn't a pancake. He scooped her up and ran off to get help. All the while Melissa lay limp; her black and blue hair plastered to her face her breathing soft.
Welcome to Ikebukuro.
Nix: Indeed, welcome to Ikebukuro Melissa.