Disclaimer: I do not own Fatal Frame II.
Authoress Notes: Inspired by a topic on GameFAQs.com's message boards, A guy on there (at risk of getting wrong name) is doing a topic for the users in which he comes up with a ghost profile on how they died. Now I'm providing a little backstory for mine, and how the fight with Mio turns out. I'll probably do my friend Heathers as well.
Summary: Chronicles the events in the life of a citizen of All Gods Village up to the time of the repentance or murder by the villagers.
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Chapter 1: The Jinx
The village had always been quiet. At least in Danielle's opinion as she moved from Kyoto in an effort to improve her life and get away from her parents. She was a little over Nineteen and All Gods Village was more than a welcome change. However she wasn't a welcome change to the daily patterns of the village. She was a short, thin red haired girl glasses rested on the tip of her nose giving her a very intelligent look, and she was intelligent but that was another matter entirely. Several freckles dotted her face from childhood years of playing in the sun which left it's mark on her pale skin. But gradually they were fading and at times she appeared to be as white as a ghost, she had green eye's and thin lips. The morning sun streamed through her window she had been offered a small home near the entrance to the Kurosawa Mansion and she had gladly accepted it. She threw the blanket over her head as she lay on her futon fighting the daily routine she had gotten acustomed too. A pale hand emerged from under the covers and grabbed her glasses placing them on her nose and looking around as everything came into focus. "Market day, perfect." She muttered to herself crawling out from under the covers straiting the futon and walking past the misquito net to the red Kimono box bending over and opening it, or at least she would have opened it. The lid stuck, a few incoherent curse words came from her neatly parted lips as she pulled on the box lid once again. This time pulling with all her strength, the lid flew off the box, she fell to the floor neatly landing on her bottom covered in her favorite black Kimono. "Perfect" She muttered to herself grabbing the rumbled garment and slinging it over her shoulders. The silk materail softly rubbing against her skin. It was a pretty Kimono made of black silk material with a golden and emerald colored dragon on the bottom grabing the bag containing her money and slipping on her shoes she walked out the door into the brillant sunlight.
The villagers waved to her as she walked along the road keeping an eye on her feed her sandles klip-kloping as she tried her best to keep her balance. The villagers already thought her to be a jinx. The children played running cicles around her before running off. Once a week a man from Kyoto one of the larger cities near the villager brough the basic commodities and materials, stuff that couldn't be grown in the conditions on the village and items to make garments. Occasionly others came selling jewlery and other items which women in the larger cities loved. No one here seemed that greedy though, the women rarely acted without permission from the husbands and it was frowned on that she herself remained without a husband or any children being past the age of 18. Not that she wouldn't have enjoye the company of a man, but the idea of having children was not something that appealed to her. Her eyes fell upon the head of the Kurosawa family. His twin children following behind him in a solemn fashion, Yae and Sae were rarely seen apart and seemed to have no friends at all or at least had it not been for Itsuki and Mutsuki the Tachibana twins. Walking beside the family master was another man and a teenager just a little older then herself perhaps if he was twenty she would have been amazed. Quickening her pace she slowly stode up to the gathering crowd. If she was slow then she would miss out on all the good foods. "Good day, Kurosawa-sama." She said bowing pushing strands of red hair out of her face. "Danielle." He spoke solemnly his face expression less. "I take it your enjoying your stay in the village?" He asked as her eyes meet with the older man walking along side him. Something felt... awkward, bad karma perhaps? Although that would be something she knew about. "Yes sir." She said as she began an attempt to walk backwards and talk to the respected elder of the village at the same time, trying not to let her concentration wane. "It's nice to know that, I'm guessing your wondering who my guests are, This is Seijiro Makabe," He said gesturing to the older man "and His apprentice Ryozo Munakata(do I have that right I really need to go check on that if so I'll make it up in the next chapter)" The two bowed their head to her as she continued her backwards stirde. "Welcome to The village. I guess that's about the only thing I can say. You'll find that it's very enjoyable here. I myself moved here from Kyoto. It's so much more relaxing." She said with a smile to the two guests.
Her introduction was cut short as a call of "Look Out!" Was heard and the red head fell crashing into an apple cart which sent several of the apples flying into the air several of the villagers slipped one of those happened to be carrying several pasteries which went flying into the air before landing on her. A chuckle was heard from Yae and Sae as The elder Kurosawa glared back at the two twins she couldn't help but smile. It was rare to see either one of them happy for a reason she didn't know. The guests looked upon her with bemused expressions. 'So mcuh for ending the "village Jinx" Stereotype' She thought to herself as she chuckled and rubbed the back of her head as the group before her walked on. As soon as they were gone she let her smile drop feeling embarassed and alone. "So much for first impressions."
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So how was that? I know it's kinda short I'm not so sure about the format either. This was basically an introduction to the village jinx the subject of this which will probably turn into a series of fanfictions. Please review!
Authoress Notes: Inspired by a topic on GameFAQs.com's message boards, A guy on there (at risk of getting wrong name) is doing a topic for the users in which he comes up with a ghost profile on how they died. Now I'm providing a little backstory for mine, and how the fight with Mio turns out. I'll probably do my friend Heathers as well.
Summary: Chronicles the events in the life of a citizen of All Gods Village up to the time of the repentance or murder by the villagers.
______________________________________________________________________
Chapter 1: The Jinx
The village had always been quiet. At least in Danielle's opinion as she moved from Kyoto in an effort to improve her life and get away from her parents. She was a little over Nineteen and All Gods Village was more than a welcome change. However she wasn't a welcome change to the daily patterns of the village. She was a short, thin red haired girl glasses rested on the tip of her nose giving her a very intelligent look, and she was intelligent but that was another matter entirely. Several freckles dotted her face from childhood years of playing in the sun which left it's mark on her pale skin. But gradually they were fading and at times she appeared to be as white as a ghost, she had green eye's and thin lips. The morning sun streamed through her window she had been offered a small home near the entrance to the Kurosawa Mansion and she had gladly accepted it. She threw the blanket over her head as she lay on her futon fighting the daily routine she had gotten acustomed too. A pale hand emerged from under the covers and grabbed her glasses placing them on her nose and looking around as everything came into focus. "Market day, perfect." She muttered to herself crawling out from under the covers straiting the futon and walking past the misquito net to the red Kimono box bending over and opening it, or at least she would have opened it. The lid stuck, a few incoherent curse words came from her neatly parted lips as she pulled on the box lid once again. This time pulling with all her strength, the lid flew off the box, she fell to the floor neatly landing on her bottom covered in her favorite black Kimono. "Perfect" She muttered to herself grabbing the rumbled garment and slinging it over her shoulders. The silk materail softly rubbing against her skin. It was a pretty Kimono made of black silk material with a golden and emerald colored dragon on the bottom grabing the bag containing her money and slipping on her shoes she walked out the door into the brillant sunlight.
The villagers waved to her as she walked along the road keeping an eye on her feed her sandles klip-kloping as she tried her best to keep her balance. The villagers already thought her to be a jinx. The children played running cicles around her before running off. Once a week a man from Kyoto one of the larger cities near the villager brough the basic commodities and materials, stuff that couldn't be grown in the conditions on the village and items to make garments. Occasionly others came selling jewlery and other items which women in the larger cities loved. No one here seemed that greedy though, the women rarely acted without permission from the husbands and it was frowned on that she herself remained without a husband or any children being past the age of 18. Not that she wouldn't have enjoye the company of a man, but the idea of having children was not something that appealed to her. Her eyes fell upon the head of the Kurosawa family. His twin children following behind him in a solemn fashion, Yae and Sae were rarely seen apart and seemed to have no friends at all or at least had it not been for Itsuki and Mutsuki the Tachibana twins. Walking beside the family master was another man and a teenager just a little older then herself perhaps if he was twenty she would have been amazed. Quickening her pace she slowly stode up to the gathering crowd. If she was slow then she would miss out on all the good foods. "Good day, Kurosawa-sama." She said bowing pushing strands of red hair out of her face. "Danielle." He spoke solemnly his face expression less. "I take it your enjoying your stay in the village?" He asked as her eyes meet with the older man walking along side him. Something felt... awkward, bad karma perhaps? Although that would be something she knew about. "Yes sir." She said as she began an attempt to walk backwards and talk to the respected elder of the village at the same time, trying not to let her concentration wane. "It's nice to know that, I'm guessing your wondering who my guests are, This is Seijiro Makabe," He said gesturing to the older man "and His apprentice Ryozo Munakata(do I have that right I really need to go check on that if so I'll make it up in the next chapter)" The two bowed their head to her as she continued her backwards stirde. "Welcome to The village. I guess that's about the only thing I can say. You'll find that it's very enjoyable here. I myself moved here from Kyoto. It's so much more relaxing." She said with a smile to the two guests.
Her introduction was cut short as a call of "Look Out!" Was heard and the red head fell crashing into an apple cart which sent several of the apples flying into the air several of the villagers slipped one of those happened to be carrying several pasteries which went flying into the air before landing on her. A chuckle was heard from Yae and Sae as The elder Kurosawa glared back at the two twins she couldn't help but smile. It was rare to see either one of them happy for a reason she didn't know. The guests looked upon her with bemused expressions. 'So mcuh for ending the "village Jinx" Stereotype' She thought to herself as she chuckled and rubbed the back of her head as the group before her walked on. As soon as they were gone she let her smile drop feeling embarassed and alone. "So much for first impressions."
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So how was that? I know it's kinda short I'm not so sure about the format either. This was basically an introduction to the village jinx the subject of this which will probably turn into a series of fanfictions. Please review!