Had the witch turned around, she would not have liked what she saw. A good witch was altering her spell.
"Listen closely
Listen as I speak
Should the vessels fall in trouble
The imposter child they shall seek
The dark Knight and the Prince
Shall help them as well
Then and only then
Can they break the spell."
The young witch chanted.
"A lost pup, black cat, and twin foxes
In their arsenal as well
So no one can save
Big bad from his hell
I can still hear the screams
And still see the flames
If they don't move quickly
The outcome shall be the same
She'll be hidden where he least suspects
But he will find her soon
Her powers soon awaken
And his are in full bloom."
The young witch turned around to face her master. She had long, dark purple hair flowing down her back. She wore a black dress that came down to her knees, white fingerless gloves and of course, a witch hat. She looked to be about 8, but her eyes had seen more than anyone needed. Her master smiled. He had blond hair with silver streaks pulled back in a pony tail. He was wearing white button up shirt with a brown vest and dark brown pants. He looked about 20, though he was thousands of years old. "Did I do good Master Beelzenef?"
"Very good Konata. Now, let's go get some ice-cream." Beelzenef grinned. Konata smiled back before grabbing his arm to drag him out to the nearest Ice cream Place.
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It's boring here. It always has been. It probably always will be. I look over to the posters of various animes on my wall. Those worlds. Those worlds are full of adventure. Full of new places and funny people. I glance at the calendar, then back at the posters. Today is my birthday. I get a wish. Maybe I'll wish to be in an anime. I get up from the bed and walk to the first poster. Naruto? That'll get me killed with my lack of ninja skills. I'll save it for next year. Bleach? Let's save that for a car crash. Deathnote? To likely to lead to said car crash being caused by a lack of apples. Bo-bo-bo? Won't have any idea what the hell is happening. DBZ? Oh god no. That would result in dying. Hard. Soul Eater? No weapon. And if I were the weapon, I'd need a technician. Ouran? Hmm. A high school comedy about a host club. I didn't hear the words death, sword, fight, or superpowers anywhere in that sentence. And I was paying attention through most of it. I think we've found a winner.
"I wish… I wish to go to the world of Ouran high school host club!" I say, before hindsight hits me. I could have just wished to go to a deadly series and survive the whole thing. As I barely stop myself from slapping my own forehead at this, a cat lands on my windowsill. It's small and yellow, and it's watching me, I just know it.
"Your wish has been granted." A man voice seemed to rumble out of it. Shenron?
I take a step forward, stepping where a certain rug should have been. Instead, my foot goes through it. The empty space pulls me in. Then I'm falling. And I can't stop. And I hit the floor of somewhere. It barely hurts. I hear footsteps.
I quickly get up and brush myself off. I look around. Pink. Lots and lots of pink. Ouran? The footsteps are closer now and I see a brunette without a uniform. Glasses, messy hair, brown eyes.
Ah, there's Haruhi.
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"Konata, I'm back!" Beelzenef called as he came in the door.
"Did you enroll her at the school?" Konata called back.
"Of course. Where do you think I was?" He raised an eyebrow. "Out buying cookies?"
Immediately, Konata was in the room, looking up at him pleadingly. "But you didn't for get them right."
He smiled and pulled a box of cookies out of his vest. He handed them to her, and she ran into the living room of the mansion with them.
"Yay! Now we can watch Ponyo!"
Beelzenef now understood the definition of "Oh, shit" moment.
"Ponyo, Ponyo, Ponyo, she's a little fish…"
"…Oh God."
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I know it's short, but I had to get this out. It's been on my computer forever.
