prologue
She had thought her life was completely normal. She had school on Mondays through Fridays, she did her homework, and she was a straight A student. The day where every one of her events twisted was a Friday in which from morning until approximately noon, was normal. After noon seemed different in a way. She felt like she wanted to seclude herself from everyone, even her dear comrades.
She walked home from school by herself, unlike other days in which she would want to walk with her friends. Everything felt quiet around her. She stopped in front of her house and hesitated for a while, debating whether she would stay outside and just take in the afternoon breeze, or just walk up the driveway and enter in the house and start doing her homework, like she did every day while she had school.
After a good silent ten seconds of standing where she was and silently debating, she finally concluded to walk into her house. She slowly walked up the rather steep driveway of her house and grabbed her house keys, which she usually put in the outermost pocket of her backpack. She slid the key intricately into the keyhole and turned it ninety degrees before using her other hand to turn the brass knob and enter in the house, to be met with quietness and darkness.
Her hand lingered for a while in the cold and crisp air of the house until she touched the light switch, she switched the lights on, hearing the familiar click the light switch made. It was music to her ears in a way. She enjoyed the sound, however did not play with the light switch any longer after her mother sternly told her not to do such idiotic actions in the future.
She walked slowly into her room after she had taken off her shoes. She sat on the comfy chair that could spin. She enjoyed spinning in her chair. Oddly enough, when most people in this densely populated state hate the feeling of being dizzy, she in fact liked the feeling. She felt her head spin and if felt weird. She was the type whom enjoyed touching and feeling weird things. Her friends called her weird, and she was in fact very happy about the comment. Even if her friends didn't say it, they had assumed she had known that they were saying she was weird in a good way.
She smiled as she grabbed her earphones and connected them to her iPhone, a technology that has been popular lately...around the state, and possibly around the world; she hasn't heard any news regarding the boom of the iPhone generations 5 through 6. She listened to a different variety of not-so-popular music. Maybe one of them, Black Rock Shooter may be famous throughout Japan. However the rest were not known by much people around the world.
Another artist she thought was interesting was Mili. She released her album Mag Mell in September with the album cost being 11.99 dollars. It wasn't a bad cost for thirteen songs. In her personal opinion, she liked Mili's high voice, it gave her some spirit to be able to start her homework. Although one of her songs, Nine Point Eight, has lyrics in which are supposed to tell a story of a girl whom would fall from a building at an acceleration of 9.8, which I'll learn later. Nonetheless, despite the cheerful tune and instrumentals, it had sad lyrics to it. It was indeed clashing.
She then heard strange clicks from her window. She turned, however nothing unusual was visible in her eyesight, and so she simply went back onto her paper for her finals of the first semester. However, every now and then she would look back to the window, her every sense alert. It could be a bandit, or a bad person who would ask her for all her belongings. She knew also to not answer the door nor the window when somebody knocks or throws pebbles or something like that.
After about one minute she decided to walk up to the window to find out who made those clicking noises. The moment she laid my hands down on the windowsill, however, time seemed to freeze around her; only she was able to move about freely. She widened her eyes as a shining light blinded her. She shielded herself from the blinding green light until she felt it diminish.
She slowly opened her squeezed shut eyes as she inspected her surroundings: everything around her was black. No signs of any of her belongings were visible. It felt like she was sucked into a black void. She looked around until her eyes spotted something rather unusual. A green light. It was the only object 'light' in this dark void. Abruptly, a deep masculine voice seemed to echo throughout this vast black space.
"I am Lucius...God of the Gate..." The deep voice boomed. It surprised her at how deep this voice was. She looked around again, trying to find the source of the deep and rich voice. When her eyes told her that nothing was around her except the green glowing light right in front of her.
"God of the Gate...is that you?" She hesitantly inquired the green light shining before her.
The 'voice' seemed to ignore her question and seemed to keep going, as if nothing happened at all. "I have chosen you as a Summoner...of Grand Gaia..." He paused before he continued. She realized that she could have used this opportunity to inquire him as to where she was and what was this so-called Grand Gaia? Was it another dimension? Well, he did claim that he was the God of the Gate.
"I have chosen a few others...at this moment, Grand Gaia is at a war between the Four Fallen Gods and the humans." The voice said. He said his last words to me: "I will send you into the land of Grand Gaia, and defeat the Four Fallen Gods, along with the other Summoners...I will send one of the Goddesses over to be your guide...I wish you luck, young one."
Before she could speak any more to untangled her confused thoughts, the green light diminished and she quickly lost consciousness. However she knew one thing: from the feels around her, it doesn't feel like a carpet at all. In fact, if feels like...moist grass. She also felt the cool morning breeze. Ah...if only this feeling would last forever...she would appreciate that.
"Noelle..." A voice resonated in my ears. Noelle didn't react to the high-pitched voice, after all she wanted to lay down on this cool grass just a little more. She also wanted to bask in the crisp warmth the sun provided from up in the sky. She immediately regretted her decision to ignore the voice, as the voice screamed into her ear. "Noelle!" It was firm this time, and this time, instead of making the same mistake, she opened my eyes reluctantly, to see herself outdoors...in an open field. "Ah, are you finally awake? Jeez, you took long enough, napping in this rather peaceful field, eh?" She inquired, a worried expression plastered onto her face. She crossed her arms. I took this time to inspect her features: she had mostly bleached blue hair with little bits of purple. She had crystalline blue eyes which glimmered in the morning sun. She wore a green dress, and it had blue decors on her dress.
Noelle didn't utter a word, however nodded. "Yeah...anyways, who might you be...and also, where am I?" Well she knew her name...it was indeed Noelle, however Noelle didn't know the name of the breathtakingly beautiful girl standing in front of her.
The girl seemed surprised as she replied, "Lord Lucius didn't tell you? You were chosen to be a Summoner...by Lord Lucius! That's a huge honor, you know that, don't you?" She paused for a moment, stroking her chin before continuing to answer Noelle's second question about where they were. "The place we're currently in is the land of Grand Gaia, which, unfortunately, is still at war after a ton of years have passed." She explained. "Also, my name is Tilith, the goddess sent by Lord Lucius to be your guide. It seems like your the first one, which means Lord Lucius is still in the progress of choosing other Summoners."
"What about my own world then...?" Noelle asked. She had her homework and school on Monday...and now this was going to be her resident? The land of Grand Gaia?
"No need to worry, as your world's time has froze, therefore, when your and your companions' mission is completed, you may safely go back into your world and continue your studies about whatever your studying about. However, for now, let's start anew, right here in Grand Gaia. For now, consider this your 'home.'" Tilith replied.
All Noelle could do was meekly nod, accepting Tilith's request of calling Grand Gaia her 'home.'
Tilith's expression suddenly hardened as she added, "also this place can't really be your home either." She pulled a lock of hair behind her ear as she continued. "There is the Four Fallen Gods, along with their extremely strong army. There are certain people you can summon, however the people from the God Army and also some of the gods themselves...you can't summon...you'll probably have to talk them into submitting into you or fighting and capturing them...and really, it's not that easy. As for right now, let's just do our best, okay?" Her expression went back to that of that cheerful expression as if a war was no big deal.
...well there was only one reply: "...okay." I replied.
OC Form: Note that I won't be accepting all of your OCs. So be the first so you'll be in the story! You can submit an OC via review and/or Private Messaging
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Gender: Well, there are three answers: Female, Male or Genderless (okay I hope that's not the case...if it is, it'll really be hard, so please don't do genderless unless your OC is really like that.)
Appearance: Now I'm aware your OCs may change clothes, however your general clothing is fine and stuff like that. Also like do the color of your hair, eye color (yes, it can be Heterochromia Iridium), and your general hair style, anything is fine by me.
Age: Any age is fine, although ages 13-16 are preferred ages.
Personality: Well how your OC usually acts. If you know the Dere system thingy, which is like Tsundere, Kuudere, Dandere and Yandere (I hope nobody's a Yandere), then just put one of those that fits your OC best and some other things you would want me to know about your OC's personality.
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