According to the review I got, this is a good story. So, I dedicate this
chapter to Death's Messenger. I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I have never claimed to own .hack//sign, and I never shall.
On with the show!
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"CRITICAL HIT!" they both cheered at the same time.
A20 grinned, "I can't believe I could beat that monster all by myself!"
"Just goes to show what happens when you try." replied Sora.
Soon they were walking through the halls of the dungeon, searching for monsters, and, eventually, A20 achieved level 10.
They then went to see what the treasure that they would receive was. It turned out to be a Mithril Rod, and Sora recommended that A20 sell it as quickly as possible. A20 suddenly got a sad look on her face.
"What's wrong?" incquired Sora.
"My parents say I have to log off," sighed A20, "I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
She gave Sora a quick peck on the cheek, blushed, and disappeared in a swirl of golden rings. Sora stood there for many more minutes, his hand touching his cheek, still wondering why she had done that.
"Girls are so strange," he reasoned, "I doubt I'll ever figure them out."
He gated out as well, reappearing in Mac Anu, and he was soon at his favorite perch on Mac Anu's highest building, looking over the players.
'Why am I still thinking about that kiss,' mused the PK, 'it probably meant nothing.'
He knew why he was still thinking about it. He was always an outcast at school, none of the girls would pay him any mind, not that he wanted them to, but it was the principle of the matter.
He sighed once more; it was getting late, and he needed to get some sleep.
He walked to the chaos gate, and disappeared in a flash of golden rings.
The next day he was up bright and early. He followed his usual path to school, which took him far away from where the bullies lay in wait. He smiled as he neared the door to the school, only to be pushed face-first into the dirt with a quick blow from behind.
"Ugh!" was all that he managed to say.
"What do we have here?" a large boy said mockingly, "If it isn't Hiroshi."
"Just leave me alone." Said Hiroshi.
The bully turned to his friends.
"Should we leave him alone?" he inquired of the group.
"No." was the unanimous reply.
He turned back to Hiroshi.
"I guess we can't." grinned the boy.
The large boy then picked Hiroshi up, lifting him above the ground by his collar. He was about to throw a punch when he was interrupted.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" shouted a small girl with orange hair.
The bully turned around, grinning when he saw her.
"If it isn't little Yuki," he growled, "Come to stop us from our fun."
"Put him down, Sota." Said Yuki
"Fine." said Sota, throwing Hiroshi to the ground.
Sota and his friends walked off, laughing at the misfortune of the young boy.
Yuki was soon at Hirosh's side, trying to comfort the young boy.
"Are you okay?" she inquired of the small, now-crying boy.
"Y-Yeah," he said shakily, "I think so."
She smiled.
"Let's go," she stated, "We don't want to be late for class."
She quickly grabbed his hand, pulling him along with her as they rushed off to class.
Disclaimer: I have never claimed to own .hack//sign, and I never shall.
On with the show!
.............................................
"CRITICAL HIT!" they both cheered at the same time.
A20 grinned, "I can't believe I could beat that monster all by myself!"
"Just goes to show what happens when you try." replied Sora.
Soon they were walking through the halls of the dungeon, searching for monsters, and, eventually, A20 achieved level 10.
They then went to see what the treasure that they would receive was. It turned out to be a Mithril Rod, and Sora recommended that A20 sell it as quickly as possible. A20 suddenly got a sad look on her face.
"What's wrong?" incquired Sora.
"My parents say I have to log off," sighed A20, "I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
She gave Sora a quick peck on the cheek, blushed, and disappeared in a swirl of golden rings. Sora stood there for many more minutes, his hand touching his cheek, still wondering why she had done that.
"Girls are so strange," he reasoned, "I doubt I'll ever figure them out."
He gated out as well, reappearing in Mac Anu, and he was soon at his favorite perch on Mac Anu's highest building, looking over the players.
'Why am I still thinking about that kiss,' mused the PK, 'it probably meant nothing.'
He knew why he was still thinking about it. He was always an outcast at school, none of the girls would pay him any mind, not that he wanted them to, but it was the principle of the matter.
He sighed once more; it was getting late, and he needed to get some sleep.
He walked to the chaos gate, and disappeared in a flash of golden rings.
The next day he was up bright and early. He followed his usual path to school, which took him far away from where the bullies lay in wait. He smiled as he neared the door to the school, only to be pushed face-first into the dirt with a quick blow from behind.
"Ugh!" was all that he managed to say.
"What do we have here?" a large boy said mockingly, "If it isn't Hiroshi."
"Just leave me alone." Said Hiroshi.
The bully turned to his friends.
"Should we leave him alone?" he inquired of the group.
"No." was the unanimous reply.
He turned back to Hiroshi.
"I guess we can't." grinned the boy.
The large boy then picked Hiroshi up, lifting him above the ground by his collar. He was about to throw a punch when he was interrupted.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" shouted a small girl with orange hair.
The bully turned around, grinning when he saw her.
"If it isn't little Yuki," he growled, "Come to stop us from our fun."
"Put him down, Sota." Said Yuki
"Fine." said Sota, throwing Hiroshi to the ground.
Sota and his friends walked off, laughing at the misfortune of the young boy.
Yuki was soon at Hirosh's side, trying to comfort the young boy.
"Are you okay?" she inquired of the small, now-crying boy.
"Y-Yeah," he said shakily, "I think so."
She smiled.
"Let's go," she stated, "We don't want to be late for class."
She quickly grabbed his hand, pulling him along with her as they rushed off to class.
