A wonderful explanation as to why I was gone? Lemme think... Hmmmmm... Well... What abou-... I-... So... I'll just tell you guys straight out. I was tired of Vocaloid. (I wasn't tired of Vocaloid exactly...) To be exact, I was tired of all those annoying, screaming, people on this place we call YouTube. Seriously. Normally, funny+happy Lafiel writes this, Dramatic Lafiel writes Beauty and Her Master, and Bored/Conflicted Lafiel writes Synchronicity. As of now, you guys seem the best option to rant to, though X_X (I'll make up for it by making this a super funny chapter!) This is the in depth version as to why I was gone.
1. I'm not really into these pairings that I originally shipped anymore (I blame it on those YT people... -_-)
2. Those comments on YT *CENSOR* me off, so I typically only listen to Vocaloid Music from my IPod. Then my friends started fighting about Vocaloid pairings, so I decided to shut down Vocaloid altogether for a while.
3. My friends would not shut up about Vocaloid. (A wooden bat helped them shut up. Not like I killed them or anything... I'm saving that for next time.)
4. Life sucks.
5. No one reviews for this story soooooo... (I love you Ten-Faced, I love you a lot^^)
6. I was vacationing, A LOT over the summer X3
7. ... (I have no idea what to put here, I just thought 7 was a magical #)
I was going to go through a full scale edit of this, but FF won't allow me to do so... So if I make any mistakes here, you guys are stuck with them ;)
EDIT: IT WORKS NOW. YOU MAY ALL PROCEED TO EAT BANANAS.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN VOCALOID, I WISH I DID. BUT I DON'T HAVE A TIME TRAVELING THING SO I CAN'T TRAVEL BACK IN TIME AND INVENT VOCALOID FIRST.
Len walked up the stone steps carefully, hoping the castle wouldn't crumble. After all, it was an old, ugly, smelly, dirty building. Len couldn't imagine someone actually living in there at a certain point in time. Of course, it probably looked like a elegant palace then, or at least it looked and smelled halfway decent. He climbed the steps, groaning ever so softly as the steps became steeper, he trained his eyes forward and kept walking, trying not to gag at the smell that seemed to be oozing from well, everywhere. He heard his group of friends grumbling as they also walked upwards and smirked, he waited for one of them the scream ' Let's leave!', but it never did happen, because just then, he walked face first into a door.
His friends were at his side instantly, but they weren't asking him if he needed a band-aid, they were laughing. It wasn't giggling or soft laughing either. It was the I'm-doubled-over-in-pain-because-this-is-so-frickin'-hilarious sort of laughter. He glared at them, " So no one's going to worry about the fact that I might have a concussion?"
Gakupo ruffled his hair, "None of us are actually stupid enough to believe that you can get a concussion from a little bump to the head, kid."
Miku sat in the closet, breathing in the musty air. She sighed, she wanted to get out of the wardrobe, but she was pretty sure that Kaito would yell at her or scold her later. So there she was sitting in the closet, with approximately 10 spiders crawling all over her. She heard a door creaking open, and leaned back against a side of the wardrobe. Thank God, Kaito's back. I really need to ask him about that wing thing...but how to make it sound like I'm a childish idiot instead of being my real self? She sighed, It'd be too dangerous for me to reveal that I'm not a stupid spoiled brat, but I just don't feel like lying anymore... She recalled her fathers words, Act like you don't know anything, act like a princess from those stories Your Mother reads to you. I know you don't want to do this, but this is for the company.
It was always 'company' this and 'company' that. It seemed that he loved the company more than he loved wife and daughter, and Miku hated that. She hated that her mother had died, she hated that she couldn't stand up for herself, and last of all, she hated that her father didn't care about his family, Miku knew how much that killed her mother when she was alive. Her mother had loved that man, she did her best to make him happy, but Miku should have known that he didn't love her back. Miku never quite understood why.
Then Miku heard a bunch of screaming going on, and peeked out of the wardrobe.
Len walked into the room, coughing, there was plenty of dust floating around, and just then his friends started joking around, screaming, yelling and doing idiotic things. Finally, Gakupo looked at him and froze, "What the hell is that thing behind you?!" Len turned around and chuckled, "That, my eggplant loving friend, is a mannequin."
"I'll pay you $20 if you kiss it." Leon smirked.
"Why the hell would you want me to kiss a mannequin?" Len inquired.
" 'Cause this will look awesome on FaceBook, maybe Instagram."
Len shrugged, "I'll kiss it, but no pictures."
Leon smirked, "Got it."
Len wiped his mouth, the lips of the mannequin were extremely dirty. He could still taste the dust, if it was possible. When he turned around he froze, "Leon, what the hell do you thin your doing?!"
Leon brushed his blonde hair out of his eyes, chuckling, "Taking a video, of course."
"I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT!" Len screeched, barreling towards the teenager.
Leon stepped out of the way, "I promised you I wouldn't take pictures, I never said anything about video."
"Bastard!"
"Call me whatever you want to sweetheart." Leon said smoothly, dodging Len's punch.
Just then, a large crash resounded through the room. The two men stopped fighting and glanced at the source of the sound, laying on the floor, was a young girl that looked just like a doll. Gakupo knelt down to her height, "What's your name?" He asked softly, his purple orbs peering into her teal ones. The girl cocked her head for a second, as if she was thinking, finally, she spoke. "My name is Miku, Hatsune Miku."
Len glanced at the girl sitting on the floor, she was dressed in frilly clothing, much like the lolita style. Just as he thought the oddness was over, a woman walked into the room, her eyes fiery red. "What the hell are you insolent humans doing in my house?!"
Len stared down at the battlefield, he had no idea what had just happened, but one second he was in a castle an the next second he and the others were transported to a large field.
"Who are you?!" He yelled at the woman, trying to stay calm.
"I am your worst nightmare." She smirked. In an instant fire seemed to wash over her, and when it cleared she was replaced with a large, red dragon.
"You're a dragon" Gakupo breathed. Haku frowned, waking up from her peaceful, drunken slumber, "Dragon's don't exist doofus..." then she glanced up and shrugged, "Well, I was wrong, whatever." She stretched and went back to sleep, curling up in the green grass.
The Dragon rolled it's eyes, "No. I'm a flying poptart cat that poops rainbows, of course I'm a dragon you dolt!"
Len turned around, he'd had enough of this crap for one day, he was going back to his house, where there were bananas, banana cake, banana bread, banana milk...
Kaito stared down at the blonde little human, then noticed Miku watching the dragon with fascinated eyes, From the frying pan to the fire... He thought. He whispered words softly into the boy's ear, then flew over to Miku, he had to protect her at all costs.
Len didn't know what caused him to say those words, but the second the voice told him to challenge the dragon, he did. "Let's Battle!"
The dragon sighed, "This isn't Pokemon kid. You don't need to sound all high and peppy."
"What's Pokemon?" Leon inquired.
Everyone stared at Leon like he was a zombie. "You don't know what Pokemon is?" Gakupo said, shocked.
"...Is that Bad?"
SIDE STORY (That May or May Not Contribute to the plot): Ghost
(Will be posted next time!)
I'm sorry it wasn't long T_T But, I have a few contests going on:P I'll announce them to you now!
1. Limited to this story only! First person to comment on this chapter wins a prize!
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4. What do you think this side story is about? (The person who gets it right wins a prize! If no one guesses what the side story is about, it will go to the most interesting guess. The most interesting guess might be turned into a one-shot, if you'll let me ;) )
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