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I do not own the Ah! My Goddess (Oh My Goddess) series or the characters in it. I DO however own the original character Yoko Volkova and any other originals that may make an appearance throughout the fic. This is a alternate reality/Original character fic. I will go through some of the events that are in the manga and anime series and also have some of my own filler chapters (I know you cant wait) Also this is being written during my lunch period and typed on the weekends (so expect updates some weekends) Also a warning this chapter is a introduction chapter so Marller makes her appearance in the end of it. So if you either don't like my character or if you don't like the way I do things then kindly blow it out your ass, k ^_^ and now your feature presentation!!
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Seduced Like Magic
Chapter 1: Ah! Bad Moon Rising!
"The time is now--Alright, time for the weather report--" a female voice reported close to Yoko's ear.
"Wha…who are you?" Yoko asked dazed and confused.
Without answering the question the disembodied voice continued "--light showers across--and sever tropic
winds later tonight."
"What are you talking about…?" questioned Yoko who still was drifting in and out of consciousness.
"--the dew point is--the time is now 7:15 a.m.--"
Snapping back to reality Yoko's eyelids snapped open and she leaped from her futon. Her short brown hair still matted in the same way as it had been when she was laying down. She grabbed the alarm clock that had been bothering her and shook it.
"Why didn't you warn me!? You useless piece of junk!" Yoko shouted at the inanimate object and dropped it on to the hard apartment floor.
"Shit, by the time I get there I'll be late for sure!"
She quickly put on the first pair of pants she could find and a white long sleeve shirt that had been hanging on the side of the TV for days.
"Alright where are my keys!?" she asked while searching feverently for the keys to her scooter. She gave a passing glance to the clock on the microwave which read 7:25, but she knew it was always about five minutes off all the time. "If I run I might make it!" Yoko mused to herself as she started for the door and stumbled over a stack of manga. "Dammit, I'll pick that up later!"
"Frick! Frick! Frick!" the young woman yelled after slamming the door and racing down three flights of stairs skipping every other step along the way.
The pale girl was stopped near the door leading outside by a balding sixty year old man who regularly interrupted her when it was least convenient .The man was her landlord and after moving in Yoko found out that he was a lonely old guy who was always desperate for any form of attention and complained if you didn't say hi.
"Ms. Volkova, where is the rent. You know the money you promised me last--" he was cut short.
"Sorry, cant talk." and with that she dash passed the aged man and out the door.
The chilly October air blew fiercely against Yoko's exposed face while she ran full speed down the sidewalk nearly running head on into a woman walking her Welsh Corgi. "Excuse me, I'm so sorry." apologizing to the woman while jogging backwards before turning back around and doing a sprint down three and a half blocks to make up for lost time. The green eyed girl entered a CD shop and met eyes with a more than unhappy looking fat man, the man was the owner of the shop and Yoko was a part-time worker to pay for her apartment rent and to make ends meet as far as a nineteen year old could. She didn't have anyone else to support which made it slightly easier but still quite lonely. And having no relationship status to speak of made sure that her money either went to necessities such as food and paying the electric bill and the other portion goes to entertainment which consists of either music or anime. Anyway if things did somehow go wrong she could always call her mother as a last resort.
"Yoko your late! This is the eighth time this month!" yelled the stout manager
Yes Mr. Hayasaka I know and I promise I wont be late agai--" the brown haired employee was interrupted as she tried to explain.
"Yeah you bet you wont be late again because your fired!" His face turning crimson as he yelled. His deep voice pressing on Yoko's last nerve.
"Come on! I'm not THAT late, its only…" Yoko turned her head to look at the clock that hung in the usual place behind the cash register. It read 9:05.
Her eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped. "Wha…How could I be so late?!"
Even without riding her scooter it only took about twenty or so minutes to get to work for her apartment.
"Hold on there has to be some kind of mistake! Give me another chance! Please!" begged the brown haired girl. Begging wasn't exactly what she was ever fond of doing but when things get dire she used it to get what she wanted and usually it worked. This time was not one of those times.
"I have given you enough chances. Now buy something or get out." growled the disgruntled man.
Yoko was a bit heartbroken for having the best job she'd had in six months stripped from her so easily but being the music lover she had come to be she couldn't be unhappy in a CD shop and she was certainly not leaving without a souvenir. She began rummaging through the CDs in the rack closest to the door.
"I thought I told you to get out Yoko!" the man behind the counter shouted.
"I'm gonna buy something you prick!" Yoko shouted back in reply and gave the man a freezing glare.
"Damn! Fine I'll go!" she grabbed the first CD she could get her hands on and headed to the check out. The manager rang up the CD.
"That'll be 1500 yen." he stuck his hand out waiting for her to give him the money.
"Don't you have some sort of ex-employee discount?" she asked sarcastically as she handed over the money. Not even getting the slightest smirk from the remark in return.
Yoko headed for the door and stopped and said "You know, your going to regret firing me Mr. Hayasaka." An eerie silence lingered in the air before Yoko opened the shop door and left back into the cold outside.
"Whatever, good riddance I say." he said to himself reassuringly.
On the way back to her apartment Yoko wondered how she would get another job and soon. She couldn't use Mr. Hayasaka as a reference either, she had practically threatened him before leaving. Remembering what she had said and him expression to it made her laugh a little. This was the way most of her jobs ended.
'whatever, I just won't worry about it for now. Things always turn out alright in the end I suppose. I guess I will think about today as a "day off".'
Once Yoko opened the door to the apartment building her eyes met a pair of beady brown ones belonging to the landlord who was still standing in the main floor almost in the exact place Yoko had left him.
"Don't you have a life old man? I told you I don't have the money!"
"No Ms. Volkova. You left before saying even five words." the old man complained. "If you don't get the rent paid you're going to get evicted."
"I got fired…" Yoko sighed as she started for the stairs.
"Really?! I'm so sorry . Do you want to come have a cup of tea and talk about it?"
"I don't want you nasty tea you lonely old coot! Just leave me alone for a while!" Yoko screamed and made her way back to her floor.
'God people always treat me like I'm a kid or incapable of taking care of myself.' she thought to herself closing the door. Her green eyes peered around the living room and at the messy condition it had been left in for so long. Manga left on the floor near the futon, CDs and DVDs out of their cases and clothes left all over the floor and various other places around the room.
'Well I guess I could clean a bit more…later. I don't feel up to it right now. I think I'll check out that CD I bought, it had better be worth what it cost. I was rushed to leave and didn't see what I got. Hope its something descent.'
Yoko took the CD from the miniature bad it came in and looked it over.
'Demon CD? Must me gothic or something. I guess I'll try listening to it, I'll make put it on while I make something to eat.'
The pale skinned girl walked into the living room and opened the CD player and dropped the disk in. She pressed play and walked into the kitchen. The next few second where silent. Yoko started pouring water into pot and listened for the music to start.
'Huh, Maybe I don't have the volume loud eno--' her train of thought as then cut f by a loud bang coming from the living room.
"Frick! What the hell was that!?" she yelled while making her way to the next room.
The room was concealed in a dense purple smoke but she could make out the shape of a person standing where Yoko assumed the epicenter of the explosion was. She stood in shock with her mouth gapping as the smoke began to settle. The woman who stood before her was even more pale than Yoko and her curly blond hair ended close to her waist. Her clothing stood out, she wore a black cloak that had a lining as yellow as her hair, the underside of the cloak was a deep maroon. Her pants where also black and quite baggy it a pair of calf high brown boots along with them. But the most outstanding feature where the red markings on her face. Two elongated diamond shaped marks above her eyebrows and two triangles on either side of her cheeks.
"What the hell!? Where the hell did you come from?! You practically destroyed my place!" she exaturated the damage. "Who the hell do you think you are!?" Yoko interrogated.
The mysterious woman's eyes opened to reveal a pair of piercing red eyes and gave a devilish smile to Yoko revealing two unusually sharp canines.
"How bold of you to talk to a demon in such a way." the ruby eyed woman spoke in a rather deep voice.
"A demon?" Yoko was in utter disbelief.
"Yes! You are looking at Marller, Demon First-class Unlimited license!"
-end chapter 1: Ah! Bad Moon Rising!
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Alright I hope it has at least got your attention. Don't expect an update every weekend but I will try to get the next one up as soon as I can alright so watch for it ^_*
Up next on Seduced Like Magic: See how passionate Marller can get about 'TV' ^_^; quite a short chapter when I look at it…well anyway…
Next chapter: Ah! Running With The Devil!