Author's Note: Ehehehehehe... ok this might not be the best of stories. It probably won't be updated regularly either. Also my first fanfic. I dunno who I should put down for the characters because many many characters will show up. And I mean MANY characters. Because this is basically most of my favorite/not-so-favorite anime and manga smashed together into one story. Be prepared for one heck of a strange story.
"Holy crap! What the hell were you guys doing in here?!" They all looked up at me as if I was the crazy one.
"What-d-ya mean by 'what the hell' were we doing in here? We were having a dance competition of course." Our Anime Club secretary managed to extract herself from the pile of wood that had somehow mysteriously fallen on top of her. "But why did we have to pick the Industrial Arts/Wood Shop class again? There's so much dangerous machinery in here."
I sighed and tossed my backpack on the table by the door. "Well this classroom was just fine until you guys decided to hold a... dance competition." I skeptically raised an eyebrow at Belinda. "Are you SURE that's what you guys were doing here?"
"What else could we have been doing?" She pushed some planks of wood up against the wall. "There's been nothing to do in Anime Club lately anyways."
"Doesn't mean you can destroy my favorite classroom. I actually do some important stuff in here during school hours."
"Sure, drawing anime in a Wood Shop class is really important."
"Shut up, you're not a part of this."
"I am now."
"..."
"Uh, hello, if you guys have time to talk about stuff that's already happened, would you guys mind helping us with this rubble?" Our Vice President pointed to a second pile of wood that had been knocked over by their "dancing". "Mr. Syrja might not let us use his classroom anymore if we leave the stuff like this."
"Ok," I replied, putting my hands on my hips. "Let's see..." I wandered over to the pile of wood and picked out the darker colored planks. "Mahogany wood goes on the top shelf, followed by random pieces of wood that no one would ever want to use, followed by semi-good planks that could be used for crappier projects, followed by-"
"Hey, what's that?" We all looked over at Hans, who was staring intently at the wall.
"What, what?" We all ran over and crowded around him.
"That thing," he said, pointing at a strange circular mark in the wall. Belinda peered closely at it and then stepped back.
"I think I've seen that somewhere before..." she murmured, pacing back and forth. "Blue-ish circle with strange marks on it... Magic circle? No... something more powerful, probably..."
"Tsubasa Chronicles!" I exclaimed suddenly, causing everyone to jump.
"Eh?" Hans and Ben looked over at me. "What's Tsubasa Chronicles?"
"It's a manga by CLAMP," I responded. "It's about traveling through different worlds to save this princess. I can't remember when, but one of the characters used a circle similar to the one on our wall to teleport himself into a different world."
"So this thing can teleport us into a different world? Awesome!" Ben walked up closer to the mark. "How do we activate it? Do we say any magic words or anything like that?"
"Look, for all we know, some otaku could've drawn that mark there," I remarked. "Either way, we have to clean up before-"
"Ben! DON'T TOUCH THAT!" The circle began to emit a warm glowing light.
"Oh crap," I muttered. "Either something is wrong with the lights or Ben really activated that thing."
Belinda threw a backpack at me. "Hey, if you can stand there and make bad jokes, go get your binder. It looks like we might be going for a little trip." I grabbed my binder and joined the rest of the club members in front of the circle.
"Well," Vanessa muttered, "I dunno what's going on but I think that, at times like this, we let our President decide what to do." She turned to Jenny. "Well then, President, what do we do?"
"Uh... since we have nothing else to do, I guess we'll go into the glowing light thingy. And if it's not real, then we can just go back to cleaning."
"Yosh! You heard what Taichou said! Everyone into the portal!" The glowing light grew bigger and bigger, until it finally engulfed us all.
How was that for a prologue? Ok, maybe prologues are supposed to be author's notes to people. Or maybe building background on the time period. But I never bother to read prologues in actual books so I wouldn't know. Not that the stories on this site aren't actual stories. It's just that 's prologues are so much more interesting.
Helpful tips and critique are welcome. Any putting down or crap like "I hate your story it sucks" will be ignored.
