A/N: So I've been a fan of Gorillaz for sometime now, and since my upmost favorite character would have to be Noodle (Even though I'm absolutely in love with 2D), I've made this little baby for those that love her too. Now, be warned, this is a Stuart Pot and Noodle fanfiction- which means Noods and 2D get together. If you don't like it, I'm sorry, it's how it is.
If you have any questions, please read and review. Tell me your opinion as well.
Ja.
Love,
Nolovelydreamers
Chapter One: Her Purpose
"You have to do this, it's what you were made for, it is your one and only goal; do not forget your place. Remember where ownership of your soul lies." The old man's voice echoed throughout the ill-lit room, void of emotion and ice cold. On the far end of the room she stood with her back pressed against the wall and her arms bound tightly at her side, her head was hung in shame and acceptance, and her sorrowful green eyes were closed. She was sick of hearing those words over and over; of course she knew this, she was born into the corruption of a slave-like lifestyle. Millions of her kind were treated just the same, damned with a purpose and forced to follow through with it, unable to complain and not caring enough to. She, a twenty year old woman with the spirit of a child, was nothing special. She was no exception, and had no right at all to argue.
"I do not know how many times we have been through this, Nudoru. I cannot keep track of you any longer, you are grown, and you know this very well. I have struggled with the Headmaster for six years to take pity on you, and he refuses to continue to surpass your antics. If you do not take part in this last mission assigned to you, he will see to it that you will be exterminated and replaced." He hissed; her head shot up and her eyes grew wide. She was stunned that he of all people could say such a thing. If anyone, in all of her years of existence, it was always him that sought to protect her against all odds.
"Sensei-!"
"No!" He barked, interrupting her and making her swallow the feeling of disappointment that had been swelling in her throat.
"There will be no more discussion of this matter. Do what you are told or face the dire consequence; you of all people should know it well." Her expression quickly changed from shock to hurt, her gaze falling to the floor. He made a few steps closer to her, towering over her broken figure and swiftly raising his hands to grab a tight hold on her face. She jolted and thrashed, struggling to get out of his grasp in fear of what he might do.
"Struggling will only make your situation worse." He said lowly, finally catching her attention and causing her to slowly give up her stubborn battle. Her eyes lifted once again to lock onto his in a hopeless stare.
"In order to insure that you will not fall back on your duties, I have been ordered to erase from you all knowledge pertaining to the English Language; this way, your words will not be a danger to the mission, nor will they give you the ability to screw things up just as you usually would." He punctured his fingers roughly into her temples and she winced from the sharp feeling. She refused to strive anymore and began to concentrate on the rapid beating of her heart and the blaring of the dull ceiling lights behind him that just seemed to get brighter and brighter until the room was filled with light, and then darkness.
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