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September 11, 2026 - Revelations - Act 1, Day 1, Scene 1

Jenna yawned and quietly rolled out of her warm, soft bed. It was Friday; the end of the school week. It was a lazy type of day. The one people are excited for the entire week, but for Jenna, that just meant another day. She didn't mind school or the weekends, or going to church activities, or anything really. She just grinded through everything and everyday that was thrown at her.

It didn't matter to her simply because she a hard-core fangirl.

In this story, it is very insignificant.

That doesn't seem like much of a reason, but it is. She loved anime, manga, western TV, books, anything. Her room was crowded with books, posters, limited-edition figures, DVD's, CD's, and the ever so famous poster-covered walls.

She was proud of herself.

The days of the week didn't matter simply because they were all the same to her; wake up, stumble around for a moment, get ready, daily life things, then stay up all night watching anime/Tv, listening to music, making Fanart, or reading books.

Today seemed a bit off, though. It wasn't unusual or anything, just...off.

There were days like this. Normally, it was only some surprise test or there was a sub at school or some crap like that. Nothing amazing. Just… different from the normal schedule.

She quickly pushed the feeling away and began to get ready for school.

Now, Jenna was an average-looking girl. Brown hair. Brown eyes. Oval face. Average Height. Average Weight. Nothing special. She might have a birthmark on her arm, but she wasn't quite sure. She always assumed it was at least. It might just be a scar.

And it probably was.

Jenna always thought as herself as average. No one really note worthy. She really liked it that way, to be completely honest. The only strange about her, of course, was that she was obsessed with unrealistic things. TV shows like Supernatural, Dr. Who, Merlin, a few animes like Fairy Tail, Blue Exorcist, anything fantasy type or supernatural, she loved them.

None of this mattered at the current second. She just continued getting dressed and ready for school. After this was done, she stumbled down the stairs, dragging her bookbag with her.

When she got down stairs, she proceeded to eat breakfast.

It was an average, everyday breakfast. It consisted of toast with jam smeared across the top, scrambled eggs, and some nice OJ.

Very boring.

She finished and left for the bus. Nothing special. Just like everyday.

The only thing off was something Jenna either didn't notice or didn't care about. There was a strange driver of the bus. Not the regular one. It was a little detail, nothing too important. Maybe the regular was sick. Maybe they were fired. It didn't have any significance. At least not at that moment.

The bus did it's route, stopped about every ten minutes or so. People got on and people got off. Jenna and a great amount of others got off at the local high-school. The name is not important. It's not anything special anyway.

The day passed by completely normal. Classes. Drama. Lunch. Mean teachers. Pop quizzes. Nothing out of the ordinary. Jenna prefered ordinary over than something different, though I almost made her feel like a zombie.

It didn't matter. This was life and that was that.

She waited at the bus stop, trying to figure out what her strange feeling from earlier was about, but nothing shot out at her. The bus came and she got on.

The driver was different again. This was probably the cause of her worry. She sat on the bus and stared out the window.

She failed to notice the strange person who sat next to her.

The person was called Aki. This wasn't his full name; his full name was strange. It was Aki no Taitō which meant 'Rise of the Fall'. It was a strange name, but it wasn't his name from birth. And it's not like he had a choice in the matter

But we won't bore you with the details just yet.

He went simply by Aki, which was the 'Fall' part of his name.

Aki was an average looking person who appeared to be around the age of 20. He had long, black hair that was tied neatly back to avoid it being in his face; which was where most of it was despite this. His face a sharp and all features well defined, giving him an intimidating look. His eyes were narrow and piercing. Hidden behind black, thin glasses, the right was a very pale brown and the left a strange amber-ish color. This was the result of the contacts he wore. He was a bit tall, around 6'5, but was also thin; he couldn't weigh more that 125lb, though, this was impossible. We'll just put his weight around 190.

He seemed to have strange thing with the bus driver as well, staring into his back hard enough to burn hole through him.

The girl next to him had noticed this.

"Do you have something against the bus driver?"

Her question was demanding, but yet soft at the same time. It was almost as if she never used her voice at all. Aki blinked once before he acknowledged the fact that someone was asked him a question my tilting his slightly, not taking an eye off the bus driver.

"Nothing you should be concerned about." Was all he said.

The girl let out a 'Hmph' and turned back to look out the window.

Aki sighed and continued his observation of the bus driver. There was something off about him. Which was the whole reason of getting on the smelly bus in the first place because God, it stank of-.

Oh wait. We can't say that right now. It would tell you, the readers, too much. Oh well, all in good time. Let's just continue the story, shall we?

Within one second, something happened. The stopped very suddenly, sending all the passengers lurching forward onto the seats in front of them.

Aki stopped himself before he hit the seat in front of him, but the girl next to him hit the seat head on, causing the leather to break skin on her forehead, which left a bloody red mark on her head.

Aki got up immediately and began walking down the aisle.

Jenna smashed into the seat ahead and it hurt. The person next to her, who she concluded was a snobby jerk, stopped himself unlike all the other people on the bus.

How he did that was beyond her.

It also surprised her when he got up and walked down the bus to where the bus driver was.

The driver was flopped over on the steering wheel, face covered in glass shards. The guy who was next to her was now staring out the windshield at something that had apparently caused the bus to stop.

He stared for a moment and then turned back to the rest of the confused passengers.

"Whatever you do, do not get off this bus. If you get off now, that will be the end of you."

With that, the stranger jumped off the bus through the now smashed door.

Jenna added mental and contradictory to the list she had compiled about this stranger.

She leapt up out of her seat and rushed to the front, eager to see what had become of the stranger. If had said that leaving would kill them, why would he leave?

None of the other passengers stopped him or disobeyed him. They stayed planted in the seats, confused at the man's actions.

Jenna was just too curious for her own good.

She didn't see the stranger through the windshield, which wasn't much of a windshield anymore, seeing as the glass had shattered and implanted itself into the dash, the driver, and some of the passengers closer to the front.

This… inspired Jenna to follow the stranger.

This was probably one of the worst decisions of her life. Not that it really mattered.