Silver's Story
Disclaimer: I do not own Konjiki no Gash Bell, or Zatch Bell.
Notes: Spoilers for the movie, the England Adventure, and mentions of other characters.
1: School
Zeon frowned as he walked into the classroom. His light violet eyes scanned the classroom, and he smiled when he saw no one was sitting in his seat. He quickly ran over, his light blue shoes tapping on the floor, his matching backpack flung across his shoulder.
He sat in his desk just as the reptilian teacher walked in. He let out a sigh of relief and looked around the classroom. He frowned once more when his eyes found his twin brother, Gash Bell. He was chatting happily with his friends, Tio, Kyanchome and Raycom.
Zeon sighed. He had no friends. He was the weakest of everyone. Gash could at least shoot a bolt of lightning before fainting, but Zeon was different. Their family specialized in thunder or lighting breathing. Zeon's lightning came from his hands, and to this day he could barely manage a spark.
Zeon shook his head. Being depressed wasn't going to do him any good right now. He had to study! The Demon War in the Ningenkai was beginning in two weeks, and the participants were being chosen at the end of the day. But he hoped the headmaster, in his old age, would make the mistake everyone made…
Zeon looked just like Gash, except he was paler, had silvery hair instead of blonde, had light violet eyes, and wore lighter clothes. White cloak and light blue bow and shoes. Other than that, he was Gash's clone. He was, in reality, just his twin, but as Gash was the heir to a great family and Zeon was the discarded twin, he was often confused with Gash.
With a sigh, Zeon began copying notes…
The entire school and even a few graduated demons all looked up towards the giant that was the Headmaster. The talking broom, Broom, was looking down seeing as the Headmaster was sleeping and read off names.
Zeon's heart filled with warmth that it had never felt before when his name was called. He had never been anything Gash wasn't before. He would participate in the war, if he found a good bookkeeper, and maybe even become king! His family and the Makai would finally acknowle-
"And lastly, Gash Bell."
The warmth left. The hope was gone. The happiness drained. Zeon's already pale face became even more pale.