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I had school today, so I was going through my normal routine in the morning. That being to wake up, break alarm clock, shower, do my hair, dress in something red, and go to school. Only problem was that this time, I had an alien servant to take care of, one that really didn't like people it would seem, something I would need to ask later on.

It has been a day since I summoned her, and a day that has been full of questions, two word answers, her cursing in whatever her language was, and her finding fascination with the gems I use for my stronger mage craft.

She has since figured out what her spirit form is, the ability all servants have that allows them to turn invisible to almost everybody and travel with their masters mostly undetected, and will be accompanying me to school as determined by her. I told her that if she really didn't like me or people, she didn't have to, but she insisted in her short and blunt, way of speaking.

I still don't know very much about her combat abilities, all I knew was that she had a bow, a banshee, or ikran as she called it a few times, and a large knife that appeared to be made of bone. Her Luck was a mediocre B-, which was okay, I could deal with that, but what surprised me was that her Noble Phantasm rank was A+. If her noble phantasm was this... banshee named Seze, how strong was this thing?

The trip to school was pretty uneventful, the typical guys trying to hit on me, which resulted in a hiss from Neytiri and me telling her that it's alright. To be honest, I do want a relationship, but I want it to be with someone I have feelings for first, and not some random guy that I might grow to like over time.

"Na'vi... mate for life," she said as we passed another group of guys.

"Is that so?" I asked her curiously.

"Yes. Is that not the case with Sky People?"

There it was again. Every time she would refer to humans, she called them "sky people," and I knew it must be important. I would need to ask about it later.

"Yeah, humans can vary, some stay with one person for life, other bounce around and can have multiple partners of the course of their lives.

Neytiri didn't respond, but I could tell by the silence that that fact disgusted her.

We reached my locker without issue and placed my unessential things and outdoor shoes in it.

"During school, I need you to simply keep watch, find somewhere to oversee my position and the surrounding area. If something happens, contact me as fast as possible."

"Understood." She replied and I felt her energy distance itself from me back in the direction of the main entrance.

Class was as boring as ever, same old stuff every day, stuff I could do just as easily as walking. Lunch was as exciting as it got... or so I thought. When we reached our second class after lunch, I felt a tingling in my spine, a feeling I got when I sensed danger.

"Archer, anything happening that you can see?" I whispered to what appeared to everyone else as no one.

"Nothing."

It was then that I felt a large weight get pressed on me, and it appeared that it was only me that noticed.

"Archer... someone has just finished setting up an unrestricted spell around the school."

"I do not know what that means." She said matter-of-factly.

"It means that someone is planning to do something BIG with the people in the building, what they are planning I don't know."

"Should I check for..." she paused, clearly not sure of a word.

"Oddities?" I finished.

"I do not know that word, but it is likely what I am thinking."

"Then do that, report back to me in 10 minutes." I told her before turning my attention back to the teacher as if nothing was wrong.

Several minutes had past with no contact from Neytiri. I was about to reach out to her when her distinct, accented voice entered my mind.

"A male... student most likely, was on the top of the... building... alone. He has now entered and is out of sight. Should I begin to track him?"

"Yes, follow him long enough to note his appearance."

"I will do that."

She broke contact and presumably went to follow the unknown person.

On that note, the teacher dismissed us, students dispersing in every direction. Thinking about it, whoever did this picked a terrible time to finish their preparation. Why finish during school and not after everyone had left? Something just didn't add up.

"Rin. Do all masters have red markings on their hands like you do?"

"Yeah, why? Does he have them?" I asked almost too excitedly.

"No, he does not appear to."

"Oh..." my heart sank. Whoever did this is gonna get away with it unless we can find them soon. "Quick, search as many as to can for any sign of command seals, the red markings," I called and ran off to search myself.

"I will do that."

Our search came up empty. I walked home, annoyed that something so obvious could get away. Part of me wanted to yell at Neytiri, but my sensible part didn't want another arrow stick out of me, so I grumbled to myself the whole way home.

I basically kicked open the door and ran upstairs before falling on my, still blood stained, bed. I heard Neytiri enter the door due to the one creaky board, something she demanded I fix asap. I rolled over and looked over at her. Her blue skin still stuck out as her most defining feature, like I mean, she doesn't wear much for clothes and her whole body is blue. That and her golden eyes staring at me made me feel really uncomfortable.

"Neytiri." I said to her sternly, something I hesitated to do. She seemed to understand I was upset and brushed off the harshness in my voice.

"Yes?" She responded shutting the door and leaning back against it with turning around.

"What is your true noble phantasm?"

"I cannot answer that," she said calmly, "The answers you seek will come when Eywa tells me you are ready."

"Who is Eywa?" I asked curious now. She heard mentioned this person a couple of times but had given no context as to who it really was.

"Eywa is our mother, the spirit that holds all life."

"So like a goddess?"

She got that look of 'I don't get it, and I don't care if you explain or not,' and I decided not to speak more of it.

"Anyway, can you grab this from downstairs in the refrigerator?" I handed her a piece of paper with the name of a food written on it so she didn't have to guess.

"Refrigerator?"

"Its the large black, shiny box in the kitchen, when you open the door it should be cold on the inside."

She looked down at the paper again, her tail swished around in annoyance the longer she looked at it.

"What are these markings?"

"The grail didn't teach you our written language?"

She stood there for a second and then shook her head.

"Well that complicates things. Alright follow me," I said swinging my feet of the bed and standing up. Neytiri, in her apparently smaller than normal body, still stood about 6' 6" or 6' 7", somewhere near that, and as such was taller than me by a good margin. Her tail alone was about three feet, I think, maybe a bit longer, and her long braided hair was about as long. Something else I noticed as I walked past, even with the lamp next to my bed turned on, it was dark enough to see what looked like glowing pin holes all along her body.

As we entered my kitchen, as place that tends to end in disaster, though has moment of glory once in a while, a question popped into my head.

"Neytiri, do you every change hair styles? Or do you always have that long braid?"

"Hair is sacred, I do not mess with it. And my braid is out of necessity."

I stopped reaching for the fridge's door and turned to face her.

"What do you mean 'out of necessity?'"

Instead of speaking, her reached over her shoulder and pulled her well-done braid in front of her. grabbing it near the end she angled it upwards and brushed the hair at the end aside with her other hand. I only know noticed that she only has four fingers, instead of five. Maybe that's a Navy thing... wait.. Na'vi, right. I refocused on her... hair... only to see what looked like a bundle of thin pink worms with tiny fibers on them... squirming around in the air where her ponytail would have ended.

"It protects my queue."

Any apatite I had was now gone as I looked at them, unsure whether to be curious, disgusted, scared, or all three.

My body answered for me by falling to my knees, hyperventilating, and convulsing as if I were going to throw up.

"Please put... them... away..." I managed between gasps as I stared at the floor.

"Them? They... IT is a part of my body!" She snapped.

"I'm sorry i't just... just humans... don't have anything like... like that," I said, still feeling like I was on the verge of throwing up.

Neytiri helped me back to me room and sat down in the same chair as she did when I was tied to the bed. It was at this point I knew I had to ask a question that was bugging me from the first moment I saw her.

"Why didn't you kill me earlier?"

For the first time, I saw her ears drop and she sighed. Resting her hands in her lap, she turned and faced me, her bright amber yellow eyes baring deep into my teal ones.

"I was scared, scared for myself, my people... and scared for Jake," she spoke solemnly. "I was pulled from my world, away from my mate, I was angry. I realized... you were no threat and I do not like to kill without purpose."

I couldn't help but understand where she was coming from, but who is Jake?

"Who's Jake?"

She narrowed her eyes at me and her tail whipped from right to left. "Jake is my mate, one of the Sky People that came to our world. I taught him our ways and he fought to protect us. I have loved him since." Her eyes narrowed more and the tail swung more angrily. "But you ripped me away from him."

Sky People was humans to her. How could a human be on her world? We are only just perfecting the technology to send drones to Mars, and even then...

"Wait... what year is it on your world?"

She lost all hostility for a moment, something I was thankful for. Her eyes turned upward in thought, and she sat like that for a moment before looked back at me and answering. "Jake said it was... 2154... on his world when he came to us."

My eyes widened and she seemed to notice.

"Is something wrong?" she questioned.

"It's only 2004 now..."

She opened her mouth and closed it again as we realized together what had happened.

My servant was from 150 years in the future.

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