Lokopata-sama: *smiles broadly* Yayness above, finally finished the chappie
with flying colours.
Jigglypuff-chan: Congrats Lokopata-sama, now you can be humiliated by the reviews ^-^ *
Lokopata-sama: *temple twitches visibly, cat claws start to show on a normal human hand* Really Jpuff-chan? How about you go back to the stadium and maybe you will reach a world record of how many BORED people appear at your performance ASLEEP!
Jpuff-chan: *tuts Lokopata-sama like a old mother hen* Temper, temper Loko- san.
Fighting in background
D-sama: Let me conclude this for you, Lokopata-sama doesn't own Slayers, and if you try to sue her, then all you will end up with is horrible ideas for fanfiction which she never wrote and published (thankfully) and a singing puffball. Um, I'll update you again next chapter, but for now, better escape Jpuff's wrath!
*dubbed in English
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Black, swirling darkness engulfed her thoughts as she remembered the great disaster. Just black. That colour you get from mixing all the colours together. That colour you see under D-sama's bed along with all those dust bunnies *D-sama uses Filia's mace and hit's Lokopata over the head*. Ow, anyway, there was only black. Funny you (or should I say I) mentioned colours. All the black, came from colours of all sorts. A laughing child stood in the middle of all the chaos, eliminating all before him. Dragons. Blood. Mazoku. War. War? No, it was not war. It was an elimination brought up by Hellmaster Phibirzzo. The Mazoku had made a mistake in resurrecting him. Hmph! Mazoku. How much use are they? All they think about is world domination. Stupid, useless, annoying, race of demons.
Brinnnnnnnnng! Oh, haha, thought the blond, alarm. She opened her tired blues eyes and sat up on her bed. Hers past was very vivid to her. No, you're wrong if that's what you're thinking. It's not past as in her life earlier. A few years ago. Even a millennia. No, it was her life before this one. Yes, it was her before life. Her life as a dragon. She hoped that she will never have another connection to her path, unless of course one of her friends were lucky enough to be reborn. Reborn, and able to remember her past, that's how lucky she was, Filia thought as she brushed her teeth. She smiled. She remembered the short and not-so-much figure Lina Inverse (Lina takes a large hammer and hits both Filia and Lokopata-sama over the head), the tall longhaired swordsman Gourry Gabriev, with a jellyfish like brain, the chimera Zelgadiss who was always as cool as a river, and then there was Xelloss. Namagomi. Mazoku trash. Trickster Priest. They were only but a few of the names that she used to call him except Trickster priest. That was a name he gave himself.
"Filia, you're going to be late for school!"
Filia smiled and added the final touches to her hair and the final smoothing to her skirt, and adjusting the bow on her fuku, ran down the stairs, chubbed the juice and forgot the toast, ran out the door. Rushing to school, she ran a short distance then decided to walk.
"I wonder whether any of my friends will ever come back from the past?" she wondered out loud, "Maybe even if Namagomi came back I'll have some company. I know I never really cared for him, but he did sometimes help Val become happier by playing with him. If he didn't visit the shop for me, he at least did it for Val."
"You know, Fi-chan, you are so right."
"Filia turned around to see a familiar smile and closed eyes. The purple hair, the way he wagged his index finger, the way he said "Fi-chan" was all so familiar. It was-
"Namagomi! What are you doing here?"
Xelloss eternal smile gave an uneasy twitch and deciding to ignore the question, he said, "Sore wa-
"-don't you dare put up that act!" shrieked Filia, "Just tell me why you're in this town, using the same route as I am to get to the same school?"
"Sore wa-"
"- I said no! Just answer my question and I won't be forced to beat you to a bloody pulp with mace-sama!"
Now a rather continual series of twitches appeared on his face and he said rather uncomfortably "You still have mace-sama?"
"Nevermind that."
"Um, well you see, my mother came to work at an office building nearby and so all of us have to move somewhere with some applicable education. Moving here would benefit our family."
As the two old acquaintances walked together to school, Filia explained how she was just born into this town and her mother worked at the same building as the one Xelloss had mentioned earlier. She also explained how now the world consisted only of humans. Xelloss impatiently dismissed all the information she gave him, because he already knew. He however was interested in the fact that how Filia's mother could be working in the same building with his. As if trying to prevent herself from answering, Filia raced down the path to school and got to class just in time. Xelloss made his way to the principal office calmly and was then walked off to class accompanied by his new teacher.
"Hey, Filia-san, our teacher is taking an awfully long time."
"Yeah, fancy the teacher getting sick the first day after the holidays," then realizing something she didn't really want to contemplate hoped feverently that Mr. Grauscherra was sick. Their teacher, Dynast Grauscherra was mysterious and different. Unlike their other teachers, he was something Filia was afraid of. He used a stern kind of kindness to keep them listening. All he had to do was look at you and you would have to listen. If you were not paying attention, you could feel his gaze boring into your back. He was very dangerous. Then the door opened and the Filia groaned. Xelloss was in her class and the only empty seat was the one behind her. However her groan was unnoticed because many other students groaned along just to seeing their teacher walking in. Mr. Grauscherra introduced Xelloss to his seat and then started the year off with a pop quiz.
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Lokopata-sama: Tah dah! Finis! Well, what do you think? Please Review, even if you think it is the worst thing in the world.
Jpuff-chan: *nods* Only an idiot would do that, after all, who wants to be ripped to pieces by a LOCO cat girl?
Lokopata-sama: *nodding in agreement* Yes who indeed? *evil glint in eye*
Jpuff-chan: Stay tuned, chappie two up soon! *run away!*
Jigglypuff-chan: Congrats Lokopata-sama, now you can be humiliated by the reviews ^-^ *
Lokopata-sama: *temple twitches visibly, cat claws start to show on a normal human hand* Really Jpuff-chan? How about you go back to the stadium and maybe you will reach a world record of how many BORED people appear at your performance ASLEEP!
Jpuff-chan: *tuts Lokopata-sama like a old mother hen* Temper, temper Loko- san.
Fighting in background
D-sama: Let me conclude this for you, Lokopata-sama doesn't own Slayers, and if you try to sue her, then all you will end up with is horrible ideas for fanfiction which she never wrote and published (thankfully) and a singing puffball. Um, I'll update you again next chapter, but for now, better escape Jpuff's wrath!
*dubbed in English
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Black, swirling darkness engulfed her thoughts as she remembered the great disaster. Just black. That colour you get from mixing all the colours together. That colour you see under D-sama's bed along with all those dust bunnies *D-sama uses Filia's mace and hit's Lokopata over the head*. Ow, anyway, there was only black. Funny you (or should I say I) mentioned colours. All the black, came from colours of all sorts. A laughing child stood in the middle of all the chaos, eliminating all before him. Dragons. Blood. Mazoku. War. War? No, it was not war. It was an elimination brought up by Hellmaster Phibirzzo. The Mazoku had made a mistake in resurrecting him. Hmph! Mazoku. How much use are they? All they think about is world domination. Stupid, useless, annoying, race of demons.
Brinnnnnnnnng! Oh, haha, thought the blond, alarm. She opened her tired blues eyes and sat up on her bed. Hers past was very vivid to her. No, you're wrong if that's what you're thinking. It's not past as in her life earlier. A few years ago. Even a millennia. No, it was her life before this one. Yes, it was her before life. Her life as a dragon. She hoped that she will never have another connection to her path, unless of course one of her friends were lucky enough to be reborn. Reborn, and able to remember her past, that's how lucky she was, Filia thought as she brushed her teeth. She smiled. She remembered the short and not-so-much figure Lina Inverse (Lina takes a large hammer and hits both Filia and Lokopata-sama over the head), the tall longhaired swordsman Gourry Gabriev, with a jellyfish like brain, the chimera Zelgadiss who was always as cool as a river, and then there was Xelloss. Namagomi. Mazoku trash. Trickster Priest. They were only but a few of the names that she used to call him except Trickster priest. That was a name he gave himself.
"Filia, you're going to be late for school!"
Filia smiled and added the final touches to her hair and the final smoothing to her skirt, and adjusting the bow on her fuku, ran down the stairs, chubbed the juice and forgot the toast, ran out the door. Rushing to school, she ran a short distance then decided to walk.
"I wonder whether any of my friends will ever come back from the past?" she wondered out loud, "Maybe even if Namagomi came back I'll have some company. I know I never really cared for him, but he did sometimes help Val become happier by playing with him. If he didn't visit the shop for me, he at least did it for Val."
"You know, Fi-chan, you are so right."
"Filia turned around to see a familiar smile and closed eyes. The purple hair, the way he wagged his index finger, the way he said "Fi-chan" was all so familiar. It was-
"Namagomi! What are you doing here?"
Xelloss eternal smile gave an uneasy twitch and deciding to ignore the question, he said, "Sore wa-
"-don't you dare put up that act!" shrieked Filia, "Just tell me why you're in this town, using the same route as I am to get to the same school?"
"Sore wa-"
"- I said no! Just answer my question and I won't be forced to beat you to a bloody pulp with mace-sama!"
Now a rather continual series of twitches appeared on his face and he said rather uncomfortably "You still have mace-sama?"
"Nevermind that."
"Um, well you see, my mother came to work at an office building nearby and so all of us have to move somewhere with some applicable education. Moving here would benefit our family."
As the two old acquaintances walked together to school, Filia explained how she was just born into this town and her mother worked at the same building as the one Xelloss had mentioned earlier. She also explained how now the world consisted only of humans. Xelloss impatiently dismissed all the information she gave him, because he already knew. He however was interested in the fact that how Filia's mother could be working in the same building with his. As if trying to prevent herself from answering, Filia raced down the path to school and got to class just in time. Xelloss made his way to the principal office calmly and was then walked off to class accompanied by his new teacher.
"Hey, Filia-san, our teacher is taking an awfully long time."
"Yeah, fancy the teacher getting sick the first day after the holidays," then realizing something she didn't really want to contemplate hoped feverently that Mr. Grauscherra was sick. Their teacher, Dynast Grauscherra was mysterious and different. Unlike their other teachers, he was something Filia was afraid of. He used a stern kind of kindness to keep them listening. All he had to do was look at you and you would have to listen. If you were not paying attention, you could feel his gaze boring into your back. He was very dangerous. Then the door opened and the Filia groaned. Xelloss was in her class and the only empty seat was the one behind her. However her groan was unnoticed because many other students groaned along just to seeing their teacher walking in. Mr. Grauscherra introduced Xelloss to his seat and then started the year off with a pop quiz.
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Lokopata-sama: Tah dah! Finis! Well, what do you think? Please Review, even if you think it is the worst thing in the world.
Jpuff-chan: *nods* Only an idiot would do that, after all, who wants to be ripped to pieces by a LOCO cat girl?
Lokopata-sama: *nodding in agreement* Yes who indeed? *evil glint in eye*
Jpuff-chan: Stay tuned, chappie two up soon! *run away!*