Well hello there internet world. Here is a very short fanfiction with my Vocaloid Vay Gakusha. She was the scholar at Rin's castle. 2 more chapters will be posted soon. Once again very, very short. Please enjoy, and feedback is welcome, and for anything rude, There is just the delete feedback button, so whatever. Enjoy!
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Vay Gakusha is not part of the original Vocaloid group, but my sketches gave me an idea, and I thought, Why the hell not, so here is my shy, young, self conscious, quiet Vocaloid. Yes quiet.
The Daughter Of Evil. What a cruel name for m'lady. She has granted me a sanctum to work under her rule as the castles scholar after my village was pillaged by barbarians. I was the only survivor, and her Majesty has shown me mercy by letting me work in her presence. Rin, despite the rumours floating about the land, is so kind to me and Len.
Len... How I yearn to be with him under the moonlight, to gaze into those ocean eyes the he and Rin share, to have him by my side forever. I love him, but being the shy, reserved person I am, I could never admit it to him. How I curse my personality, the evil thing it is. My intelligent, hazel eyes are empty compared to the deep, cool calming orbs of light. My auburn wavy hair is like dirt to his straight blonde sun rays. He would never love anyone like me. Not like we have the time for it anyway.
The Woman of Red is gathering an army of rebellious men, along with the Man with Blue Hair. All the servants have ran away. I Vay, and Len worry for our lady. Our army has been wiped out, we stand no change but to surrender Queen Rin to the Rebellion. We have no intention of giving her up. They may think we are weak, but that just proves that they think wrong.
We plan to run away tonight before the army gets here. I pray, from the bottom of my heart, please let us get out of here alive. Please... We must make it to the forest before dawn, otherwise we might as well stay at the castle. I hope Len does nothing rational, we all know he would die for her, which would kill me inside, and possibly outside also. We must prepare now, or we are dead.
