Yo everyone!
the long awaited chapter five ^^;;;;it's only Gal's pov but it's quiet long. It's almost the end too (I still can't figure how I managed to stick in so much after it ^^). the story moves quite fast after this
Notes: I stole the refectory idea from Viviane's fic Avalon (or was it the beginning of Tristan? I'm not sure) which I highly recommend. I tried to calculate the ages and time periods. If I remember correctly at the end of the Hades Chapter a year and a bit have past I then added six months until Seiya found Gal and then five years for her training. Therefore Seiya is about 20 and Gal about 13. The approximation is because I round off a lot and I don't really work with the months.
Disclaimers: Saint Seiya and its characters don't belong to me, they belong to Kurumada-Sensei and whoever else owns it. I don't make any money out of this I write simply for my amusement and that of others so please don't sue.
enjoy the fic!
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Gal:
Now, where is Seiya? He didn't come to wake me up for training and he wasn't in the refectory. The first is easy to explain: I'm almost ready to the Test and Seiya basically told me that he didn't have anything else to teach me so if I wanted to continue progressing I'll have to do it on my own.
The second I can't explain at all. He usually doesn't wake early enough to eat before me and I just cannot imagine *Seiya* missing a meal...
It's funny; all the other novices are shocked that I call my master by his name. He really hates formalities, everyone knows it, so he just told me to call him anything I felt like. Well, almost anything: when I called him 'jiichan (grandpa) he made it pretty clear that if I ever called him *that* again he'll make sure that I'll be doing the dishes for the rest of my life. I must admit that the look on his face as I called him 'jiichan was worse it all.
In fact I consider Seiya more as a brother than a master.
Now, where is he? He promised we'd go to the beach today! I love the beach, it kinda reminds me of Yii. I know it's weird but I don't miss that place: they all hated me there because I wasn't what they wanted me to be. I preferred fighting than playing with the other girls. Not only that but I was also good at it!
And then there was the Gift. Girls weren't supposed to have the Gift (I seriously started to hate the word 'supposed' when I was around five). They accepted me here, at Sanctuary, and Seiya thought me how to use the Gift properly: now I know it's called Cosmo.
I hope I can take the test soon. If I succeed, if I win a Cloth, then I'll finally be a Saint. At the beginning I wanted to become a Saint only to be able to show everybody what I'm capable of. Now, well, it's nice to know that if I get the Cloth I could somehow help this world.
I found him! Seiya is talking with someone I never saw before: a boy my age, maybe a year or two older, and *really* cute. He has longish red hair and seems to have no eyebrows, but it's hard to tell with his bangs.
I'm now close enough to hear their conversation:
"...Don't worry, it's all relative to the wearer's strength. We call it adaptability. I have a whole theory about it that I'd like to check one day. In fact, you guys would be interesting subject for the first part and – "
"Rii~ight, now back to the subject if you don't mind?"
" 'corse, can you give me an approximation?"
What are they talking about?
"Strong. I'd say very close to the sev...oh, hey Gal!"
Shoot, he noticed me! Not that I like to spy or anything, it's just that their conversation seemed very interesting but unfortunately not something they want me to hear.
The boy continued as if he just wanted finish the conversation: "So we agreed? Give me two days and I'll tell ya where."
"Why so long?" Seiya chided him "didn't Mu teach you how to be efficient?"
"Hey! Don't talk to me like that! You should respect me!"
"Yeah right, why should I respect a brat like you?"
Honestly, they look exactly like two sulking five year olds. I just can't resist, I can't: "knock it off kids!"
"Like master like novice" muttered the boy as he left.
We start heading toward the beach and when I'm sure that we're out of ear range I ask: "So, who's the cute guy you were talking with?"
"He'll kill you if he knew you called him 'cute'"
"How do you know? You tried?"
I end up being chased to the beach by a half angry half hysterically
laughing Seiya who would have probably kicked me if he could. We both finally collapse on the beach, breathless. Hey, even for a Saint it's hard to run, laugh and utter death threats all at the same time.
Once he regains his breath Seiya Tackles me, ensues a memorable catfight. Which, by the way, I won by 'imposing' my weight on his back. "Now talk!"
"Name: Kiki, he kept his true name in memory of his master who did the same.
Age: 15. He's the Aries Gold Saint and as far as I know still single, you could give it a shot. Anything else?"
I get off his back and start undressing (and for all the hentais out there, yes, I do have a bathing suit on!). As I go toward the water I make a point of stepping on Seiya who's still lying there.
"Ouch! That was uncalled for!"
"That's what you get for being lazy!"
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well, that's not as long as it looked on Word ^^;;;;
heh, the next part will be out soon!
c&c are more than welcome!
Hila
the long awaited chapter five ^^;;;;it's only Gal's pov but it's quiet long. It's almost the end too (I still can't figure how I managed to stick in so much after it ^^). the story moves quite fast after this
Notes: I stole the refectory idea from Viviane's fic Avalon (or was it the beginning of Tristan? I'm not sure) which I highly recommend. I tried to calculate the ages and time periods. If I remember correctly at the end of the Hades Chapter a year and a bit have past I then added six months until Seiya found Gal and then five years for her training. Therefore Seiya is about 20 and Gal about 13. The approximation is because I round off a lot and I don't really work with the months.
Disclaimers: Saint Seiya and its characters don't belong to me, they belong to Kurumada-Sensei and whoever else owns it. I don't make any money out of this I write simply for my amusement and that of others so please don't sue.
enjoy the fic!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Gal:
Now, where is Seiya? He didn't come to wake me up for training and he wasn't in the refectory. The first is easy to explain: I'm almost ready to the Test and Seiya basically told me that he didn't have anything else to teach me so if I wanted to continue progressing I'll have to do it on my own.
The second I can't explain at all. He usually doesn't wake early enough to eat before me and I just cannot imagine *Seiya* missing a meal...
It's funny; all the other novices are shocked that I call my master by his name. He really hates formalities, everyone knows it, so he just told me to call him anything I felt like. Well, almost anything: when I called him 'jiichan (grandpa) he made it pretty clear that if I ever called him *that* again he'll make sure that I'll be doing the dishes for the rest of my life. I must admit that the look on his face as I called him 'jiichan was worse it all.
In fact I consider Seiya more as a brother than a master.
Now, where is he? He promised we'd go to the beach today! I love the beach, it kinda reminds me of Yii. I know it's weird but I don't miss that place: they all hated me there because I wasn't what they wanted me to be. I preferred fighting than playing with the other girls. Not only that but I was also good at it!
And then there was the Gift. Girls weren't supposed to have the Gift (I seriously started to hate the word 'supposed' when I was around five). They accepted me here, at Sanctuary, and Seiya thought me how to use the Gift properly: now I know it's called Cosmo.
I hope I can take the test soon. If I succeed, if I win a Cloth, then I'll finally be a Saint. At the beginning I wanted to become a Saint only to be able to show everybody what I'm capable of. Now, well, it's nice to know that if I get the Cloth I could somehow help this world.
I found him! Seiya is talking with someone I never saw before: a boy my age, maybe a year or two older, and *really* cute. He has longish red hair and seems to have no eyebrows, but it's hard to tell with his bangs.
I'm now close enough to hear their conversation:
"...Don't worry, it's all relative to the wearer's strength. We call it adaptability. I have a whole theory about it that I'd like to check one day. In fact, you guys would be interesting subject for the first part and – "
"Rii~ight, now back to the subject if you don't mind?"
" 'corse, can you give me an approximation?"
What are they talking about?
"Strong. I'd say very close to the sev...oh, hey Gal!"
Shoot, he noticed me! Not that I like to spy or anything, it's just that their conversation seemed very interesting but unfortunately not something they want me to hear.
The boy continued as if he just wanted finish the conversation: "So we agreed? Give me two days and I'll tell ya where."
"Why so long?" Seiya chided him "didn't Mu teach you how to be efficient?"
"Hey! Don't talk to me like that! You should respect me!"
"Yeah right, why should I respect a brat like you?"
Honestly, they look exactly like two sulking five year olds. I just can't resist, I can't: "knock it off kids!"
"Like master like novice" muttered the boy as he left.
We start heading toward the beach and when I'm sure that we're out of ear range I ask: "So, who's the cute guy you were talking with?"
"He'll kill you if he knew you called him 'cute'"
"How do you know? You tried?"
I end up being chased to the beach by a half angry half hysterically
laughing Seiya who would have probably kicked me if he could. We both finally collapse on the beach, breathless. Hey, even for a Saint it's hard to run, laugh and utter death threats all at the same time.
Once he regains his breath Seiya Tackles me, ensues a memorable catfight. Which, by the way, I won by 'imposing' my weight on his back. "Now talk!"
"Name: Kiki, he kept his true name in memory of his master who did the same.
Age: 15. He's the Aries Gold Saint and as far as I know still single, you could give it a shot. Anything else?"
I get off his back and start undressing (and for all the hentais out there, yes, I do have a bathing suit on!). As I go toward the water I make a point of stepping on Seiya who's still lying there.
"Ouch! That was uncalled for!"
"That's what you get for being lazy!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
well, that's not as long as it looked on Word ^^;;;;
heh, the next part will be out soon!
c&c are more than welcome!
Hila