Hello. This is Forsaken Dragon. I decide to try my hand again at another
story. This one takes place in a medieval setting. Ohjiro maybe a little
out of character in the beginning. I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Angelic Layer.
Love and war
The wind whipped around the young man. His hair looked black unless the sun hit it just right and showed it was truly dark blue fell across his charming features; though, his most stunning feature was his eyes, blue eyes that held memories of better, happier times. Now they were filled with bitter hatred that was never seen by the carefully placed mask that he wore. He stared over the land, the land where people struggled to live day by day.
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"Princess, are you paying attention?" snapped her teacher, Mrs. Yuuri. She was one of those teachers with the tight buns, sharp noses, and eyes that could kill.
The small girl with short brown hair and innocent blue eyes bowed and murmured an apology. "You have been fazing out lately, Princess Misaki. Is something wrong?
"I know, I-i was wondering if I could go outside." Misaki's voice came out just barely above a whisper. She knew the answer, but she wanted to go outside so badly.
"ABOSLUTELY NOT!!!" screeched her teacher. Misaki winced. "It's dangerous. Someone might to hurt you, especially since the rebels have become active again." Her voice was stern again.
"But."
"That is enough. You aren't going outside and since you can't seem to keep your mind on your lessons you are dismissed. I will be speaking to your father about this." interrupted her teacher with a curt reply.
Misaki bowed and hurried out of the room and went to the garden. One of the few places she was allowed to go. She didn't stop until she tripped and land face first in one of the flower beds.
"Princess Misaki!! Are you okay?" A boy about her age helped her stand and clean her off.
"Yes, I'm fine Koutarou." Misaki smiled assure him she was alright. Koutarou was one of her dearest friends. He was also one of the few people who treated her like a human, but he stilled refuse to drop formalities.
"KOURTAN-KUN!!!" was all the warning they had before Koutarou was hit and fell like a sack of potatoes, and was then placed into a headlock. "You'll never be able to protect Misakichi if you can't even beat me!!"
"Tamayo, let him go I think he's suffocating." Misaki pleaded. Tamayo was suppose to be one of the servants at the castle, but spent most of her time watching the knights train and practicing moves on Koutarou. She was also Misaki's best friend.
"Alright." Tamayo carelessly dropped him onto the ground. "Hey, how was the lesson with Mrs. Yuurri?"
Misaki forced her self to speak, "It was fine."
"What happened, Misakichi?" Tamayo butted in. Not buying Misaki's act.
Misaki sigh, "I asked to go outside again."
"YOU DID WHAT? You know that's dangerous!" Koutarou jumped up.
Misaki dropped her head. "Hey, come on. It's not that great on the outside. I mean there's so much more to do here." Tamayo grinned. "Like, sneaking into the kitchen and having you bake a cake then eating it all!!"
"Princess Misaki doesn't have to do such a thing. She just needs to request a cake." Koutarou was one again the voice of reason.
"To the KITCHEN!!" Tamayo grabbed Koutarou and began marching off. "I want a double two layer chocolate cake with chocolate frosting!"
Misaki smiled. Then she looked at the wall that surrounded the castle. That locked her in here. "I'll see the outside someday."
Well, the first chapters up. I'll try to get the next up soon. Anyways I'd love to hear what you think. I really appreciate those who read and reviewed my other story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Angelic Layer.
Love and war
The wind whipped around the young man. His hair looked black unless the sun hit it just right and showed it was truly dark blue fell across his charming features; though, his most stunning feature was his eyes, blue eyes that held memories of better, happier times. Now they were filled with bitter hatred that was never seen by the carefully placed mask that he wore. He stared over the land, the land where people struggled to live day by day.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Princess, are you paying attention?" snapped her teacher, Mrs. Yuuri. She was one of those teachers with the tight buns, sharp noses, and eyes that could kill.
The small girl with short brown hair and innocent blue eyes bowed and murmured an apology. "You have been fazing out lately, Princess Misaki. Is something wrong?
"I know, I-i was wondering if I could go outside." Misaki's voice came out just barely above a whisper. She knew the answer, but she wanted to go outside so badly.
"ABOSLUTELY NOT!!!" screeched her teacher. Misaki winced. "It's dangerous. Someone might to hurt you, especially since the rebels have become active again." Her voice was stern again.
"But."
"That is enough. You aren't going outside and since you can't seem to keep your mind on your lessons you are dismissed. I will be speaking to your father about this." interrupted her teacher with a curt reply.
Misaki bowed and hurried out of the room and went to the garden. One of the few places she was allowed to go. She didn't stop until she tripped and land face first in one of the flower beds.
"Princess Misaki!! Are you okay?" A boy about her age helped her stand and clean her off.
"Yes, I'm fine Koutarou." Misaki smiled assure him she was alright. Koutarou was one of her dearest friends. He was also one of the few people who treated her like a human, but he stilled refuse to drop formalities.
"KOURTAN-KUN!!!" was all the warning they had before Koutarou was hit and fell like a sack of potatoes, and was then placed into a headlock. "You'll never be able to protect Misakichi if you can't even beat me!!"
"Tamayo, let him go I think he's suffocating." Misaki pleaded. Tamayo was suppose to be one of the servants at the castle, but spent most of her time watching the knights train and practicing moves on Koutarou. She was also Misaki's best friend.
"Alright." Tamayo carelessly dropped him onto the ground. "Hey, how was the lesson with Mrs. Yuurri?"
Misaki forced her self to speak, "It was fine."
"What happened, Misakichi?" Tamayo butted in. Not buying Misaki's act.
Misaki sigh, "I asked to go outside again."
"YOU DID WHAT? You know that's dangerous!" Koutarou jumped up.
Misaki dropped her head. "Hey, come on. It's not that great on the outside. I mean there's so much more to do here." Tamayo grinned. "Like, sneaking into the kitchen and having you bake a cake then eating it all!!"
"Princess Misaki doesn't have to do such a thing. She just needs to request a cake." Koutarou was one again the voice of reason.
"To the KITCHEN!!" Tamayo grabbed Koutarou and began marching off. "I want a double two layer chocolate cake with chocolate frosting!"
Misaki smiled. Then she looked at the wall that surrounded the castle. That locked her in here. "I'll see the outside someday."
Well, the first chapters up. I'll try to get the next up soon. Anyways I'd love to hear what you think. I really appreciate those who read and reviewed my other story.
