My reflection
A/N: Hm, a little Vocaloid-fic. I felt like it, okay? Hopefully I'll make it a multi-chapter thing... hopefully.
Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid.
Len's POV
I don't know when I realized she was there for the first time. It wasn't too long ago. But even if she wasn't a guy like me, she could have been my reflection. Our faces were the same. The same blue eyes, the same round head, the same blond hair.
Maybe because our features were so much alike I didn't get it wasn't my reflection I was looking at. I just realized it when I saw her moving independently from me. I was shocked at first. She couldn't be a ghost that was trapped inside of my mirror, could she? No, she couldn't. Because ghosts don't exist.
It became my daily routine to get up, get dressed, look into the mirror, wave at her and go to school.
Come to think of it... I've never seen her at school, even though she must have been around my age... maybe she quit school? No, I've never seen her anywhere besides in the mirror.
She probably (if she existed) was from another city, somewhere far away. It's not like I could just stand in front of my mirror and talk to the girl I saw whenever I looked at it, now, could I? Probably not.
Perhaps I should give it a try.
Yes, when I came home I would wait for her at talk to her. ...I can't help it, but this sounds incredibly stupid. One the other hand... it's not like you would see a stranger instead of yourself in the mirror every day, right?
She couldn't be imaginary. No, she was way too real. And no, I'm not high.
For how long have I been sitting there, on my bed, waiting for her to show up? I can't remember what time it was when I got home. But I know that I went straight into my room. And somehow every second seemed terribly long.
There! She approached the mirror and looked at it!
I got on my feet and looked at her. She looked back at me. I wasn't sure how to begin a conversation with that girl. On the other hand... I wasn't even sure if she could hear me through the glass.
Well, there is always a first time... I gently knocked the cold surface and waited for the girl's reaction. She stared at me, confusion on her face. "Can you hear me?" I asked and pulled my hand away.
"I- I can..." she whispered in disbelief, but I somehow managed to catch these few words. "I... I thought I was seeing things that weren't there... oh, my name is Rin, by the way!" she added quickly.
"I'm Len. Len Kagamine" I responded and saw from the corner of my eye how her eyes widened in shock. I instantly thought I said something wrong, but before I could find the words, she spoke again.
"My surname is Kagamine, too..." she said while she covered her mouth with her right hand.
"It probably is a common surname or something..." I ensured her and she nodded in response.
"It sure is."
The next day, Rin wasn't there anymore. The only one staring back at me was myself. Maybe I scared her away... maybe we shouldn't have talked... maybe she would still be there...
But right now I couldn't waste my time by regretting something like this. No, I had to go to school. I hated that place. You were supposed to learn something, but usually it was just lound and annoying.
"Good morning, Len-kun! You know... our teacher told us that we were going to have a transfer student!" Miku, a girl from my class, told me, when I sat down.
"Really... Onee-San, why should I care?" I asked her in my grumpy 'it's too early in the morning to be in school, let me sleep a little longer'-voice.
Miku smiled and ruffeled my hair. "Still not over the Onee-San-thing, Len-kun? Oh well, I though I should tell you... just felt like it..." she said teasingly.
"Alright, sit down, everyone! From today on, we are having a transfer student!"
I nearly choked when I saw who our transfer student was. And from the expression on their face, they weren't any less surprised.
"Kagamine Rin!"
A/N: Cliffhanger! Dun DUUUUUN!
Alright, tell me if you liked it or what I could do better! That means review. I just don't want to say "review, please!". It sounds too desperate.