[A/N] Hey guys! So this is a brand new fanfic based on the anime Tower of Druaga. I was hoping to see more fics here, but there's only a few here. Oh well, I guess I'll add another one to the list. Now, before I start, I just wanted to let you fellow readers know that this story is an AU and is mostly based on the opening for the show (where they're high school students). AND I still haven't decided on who Jil should pair up with. I'm kinda torn between Kaaya and Fatina. I think that this is a good opportunity for you fellow readers to vote! There's still time, so I will set up a poll on my profile soon so you guys can vote. I would really appreciate it if you guys review it, and share your thoughts about this fic as well as sharing your ideas. By doing so, I won't have a writer's block. Also, please do make sure to regularly check my profile for announcements and status updates on the story. Enjoy and review!
Jil groaned as the sound of the alarm clock pierced his ears first thing in the morning. He turned over and turned the annoying ringing sound, and got out of bed. Despite feeling really sleepy and groggy, he knew at this point that he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. Getting up out of bed, he stretched, and made his way to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Today, was his first day at Meskia high school, and he was sort of excited but at the same time not. He was excited since going to a new school means him being able to live alone, but not excited because Neeba will be attending the same school as well. And the only reason why his father allowed him to transfer schools was because Neeba was there.
Thinking about his father made his chest ache a little. He missed him a lot. Ever since his mother died, Jil and his father has been spending a lot of time together. They bonded really well together. Even so, his father was still a man, and he was just a boy. Two years later, he met a woman whom he fell in love with rather quickly. She was beautiful, kind, caring, understanding and gentle, everything that he'd hope she'd be. But alas, she wasn't his mother. He was angry at first, angry that she was going to replace his mother, angry that she was stealing away his father. But anger turned to acceptance over time. Then he met Neeba. He was jealous that father was paying a lot more attention to him, but like a good son, he never complained .Truthfully, Jil was rather excited to have an older brother. At first Neeba was cold, and treating him like he was insignificant. But as time went by, he warmed up to Jil. They were happy.
Jil smiled, thinking about the past, and how his stepmother loved him, and tried to make him feel that his mother never left. But in truth, he missed her a lot. He washed his face and went into the living room. Checking the time, he realized that he still had time. After stretching and warming up, he started his work out routine. It was a daily routine that he did every morning before going to school. He was determined to keep fit and healthy, and he wants to grow tall, taller than Neeba at least. After finishing his workout, he quickly showered and made lunch for himself. He put on his new school uniform and got on his bike. Strapping on his helmet, he rode to Meskia High.
While riding, he couldn't help but to think back about his conversation with his parents a few months ago. They were rather displeased with his decision to move out of the house, and his mother was upset, but he assured them that he wants to be independent and live his own life. And Neeba helped assuring them that he'll take care of Jil and make sure that he's living well. Although his excuse to move out was because he wants to be independent, which was partially true, another reason was because he overheard his parent's conversation one night about how the bills are increasing and they're spending more money on food and such. Feeling bad, he got a part time job and scouted for apartments. Unfortunately, the apartments that he wanted was rather far from his high school, so he decided to transfer schools.
Reaching Meskia High, Jil couldn't help but to gap in awe. Neeba wasn't kidding when he said the school was huge. Of course, it should be since it's a private school. Jil was glad that he took the scholarship exam. A school as prestigious as this would cost a lot, and his family could only afford to send Neeba. Parking his bike at the space provided for the students, he took his helmet off, and straightened his tie, and made sure his hair was somewhat neat. He frowned at the little patch of hair that was standing up straight at the back of his head, being stubborn not to stay down. He sighed and gave up, hoping that he looked neat enough. He had to report to the office first, before he's able to attend classes. Strapping on his backpack, he quickened his pace to the office.
Neeba was watching Jil from the moment he parked his bike at the parking space. He watched how his little brother made sure he looked presentable and saw his annoyance when his hair was being stubborn. He chuckled at that. He always told Jil to get a haircut. Neeba was surprised when Jil announced he was moving out, and he was attending Meskia High. He took the scholarship exam and passed, earning him a fully paid scholarship til he graduated high school. And if he did well in high school, he has a chance to get a fully paid scholarship to Meskia College. Jil was smart no doubt. But Neeba wondered if he can actually survive Meskia High in the first place. He smirked, it's going to be more interesting with his beloved younger brother around.