My second Yugioh fic! ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh and this will be applied to all the chapters in this story.
A/N: hehehe since Mirror has come to a closing I decided to write another fic ^^ this will be different and I will be using their Japanese names (I have my reasons ^_~) anyways lets go to the fic! This fic happens before -censored to prevent spoilage of Yugioh ending- goes away *sheds a tear*....
Saga of Chronicles: Summary
Mazaki Anzu is an average 16yr. She cared a lot for her friends and always there for them. But what happens when three guys asked her to return their feelings? She would have to break two of their hearts. Unwilling to do so can her past help her? Pairings are: Atem (Yami)/Téa, Seto/Anzu, Bakura/Anzu...who will she choose???
And so it begins....
-Present day Domino-
It was mid afternoon on a warm Saturday. Wearing her favourite navy sweater with a bisque skirt to match she strode down a quite street. Normally Anzu would hang with her friends but today she needed to be alone. She needed time to sort through her thoughts.
"Excuse me!" A guy yelled at her as his bike zipped past.
"Sorry," Anzu said.
She looked around to find herself in an unfamiliar part of Domino. Due to her absent minded thinking mode she completely lost track of where she was. She recognized the characters on a sign. Beautiful calligraphy was painted on a wooden post in a small cramped alley. She read the sign sounding out the words.
"Medicine...house..." She read. "This must be china town,"
China town in fact was just a couple of streets where cars were not allowed to come in. It was usually crowded with immigrants who were looking for a bit of home in a new place. She only came here once when she wrote an essay on different cultures of Asia. But that was ages ago. The alley was in constant shade due to the design of the traditional Chinese roof, where part of it sticks out. All of the stores looked old and worn down. However, this gave an antique feeling in this modern city. Bizarre smells hung in the air as she walked by the medicine house. Some were fragrant and some were bitter. "At least it is better than sniffing carbon dioxide," Anzu said to herself as smells of tulips from a flower shop perfumed the air. "This is getting boring," Anzu sighed as she walked on.
Nonetheless the feeling of history calmed Anzu. In the hustle and bustle of the city one should always find time to retreat into the olden days. Relax under a calm spring breeze. Lay down on the pristine grass and sleep. Put all the worries of tomorrow behind.
"I seriously need help!" Anzu whined remembering her dilemma that led her here in the first place. "What's this?" Anzu said as she reached the end of this segment of the alley.
In front of her stood a building just like the others except bigger. Two pillars supported the over hung roof. Carving of phoenixes and dragons flooded the pillar. The whole building was an auburn colour. Paint was peeling off. She wanted to move on but something about this was luring her in. Maybe she read too many adventure books but who wouldn't step in to a place like this. Making sure this wasn't a brothel she read the calligraphy above the door.
"Shrine..." Anzu said slowly. "I hope its not haunted..."
The brunette pushed the doors open. They creaked very loudly, which startled the heroine. With a deep inhale of air Anzu puckered up her courage and step in. To her surprise it was a yard. Two mediums sized cheery blossom trees were at the side. Grass was growing out of the path. Toward the end of the yard was a room, a really big room. Walking carefully toward the dark room Anzu found her self really anxious.
"What am I afraid of? Come out ghosts where ever you are..." Anzu's voice quivered at the end. "Hello?" she said as she knocked quietly on the door.
"Ha ha ha..." Laughed an eerie voice from inside.
Anzu bite her lip. She was shaking in fear. To run or to fight, she thought as she heard footsteps coming closer to the door.
"Come in my dear," A female voice said, still eerie.
Anzu's body responded though her mind was screaming instruction to run.
"Who...who....who..." Anzu tried to say but her mind was blank.
"I am Yin, a fortune teller," The woman replied. "Come with me,"
Anzu followed Yin as she guided her from room to room. Keeping her eyes on the floor Anzu purposely avoided looking at Yin fearing she was a ghost.
"Here we are," Yin said as she light the candles. "Tell me what do you see,"
"Curtains, table, two chairs, some scrolls, candles for lighting, you, and I," Anzu said as she looked at Yin for the first time.
To her surprise Yin wasn't an old wrinkled auntie or a floating vampire thing. She was beautiful. Long black hair reached all the way down to the middle of her back. She was wearing a Qi Pao (traditional Chinese dress that was derived from the older version worn in the last dynasty) with silk embroidery patterns of flowers. She wore little jewellery. It was hard to figure out Yin's age by mere looks.
"Now that you have seen for yourself that this place isn't haunted I hope you'll be more comfortable," Yin said. "So what is it that you have come to ask?" Yin questioned as she sat down on one side of the small round table.
"I.... I.... I...." Anzu still haven't got out of shock.
"A problem in love perhaps?" Yin stated as she took out a bamboo container.
"Yes," Anzu finally managed to say without getting tongue-tied.
"Three boys correct?" Yin said while rocking the container back and forth.
"Yes,"
"All your friends?"
"Yes,"
"They all told their feelings to you and asked you to return?"
Anzu nodded.
"Don't know who to choose and who to hurt?"
"I don't want to hurt anyone Ms.Yin," Anzu said with sadness.
"I know. But decisions needs to be made," Yin said putting the container down.
"But what happens when that person don't know the decision?"
"Whom do you have feelings toward?"
Yin's question hits the spot right on. Anzu was stunned and didn't know what to say.
"I might have feelings toward this one guy. But I also find the other two attractive...Am I fickle?"
Yin laughed not so eerie this time. Hearing Yin laugh Anzu laughed along.
"No silly," Yin said with a smile. "You are just confused that's all. We may find a lot of people attractive but do we really have anything deeper than that toward them? No. It is up to you to decide whom you really love," Yin explained.
"But that's the problem I'm afraid. I really don't know," Anzu said.
"Shh...close your eyes," Yin said as she started to rock the container again while chanting in Chinese.
Suddenly Anzu felt the air become warmer. With each chant she felt her breath slowly leaving her. With each rock of the container Anzu found it more difficult to breath the next breath. Voices and sounds filled her head. She felt immense chest pain. Opening her eyes with force she could see the room was blurred and spinning fast. She clutched her shirt as the world around her faded away.
...The saga continues...
A/N: A cliffy for the very first chapter? I am truly evil ^^ anyways your review is appreciated ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh and this will be applied to all the chapters in this story.
A/N: hehehe since Mirror has come to a closing I decided to write another fic ^^ this will be different and I will be using their Japanese names (I have my reasons ^_~) anyways lets go to the fic! This fic happens before -censored to prevent spoilage of Yugioh ending- goes away *sheds a tear*....
Saga of Chronicles: Summary
Mazaki Anzu is an average 16yr. She cared a lot for her friends and always there for them. But what happens when three guys asked her to return their feelings? She would have to break two of their hearts. Unwilling to do so can her past help her? Pairings are: Atem (Yami)/Téa, Seto/Anzu, Bakura/Anzu...who will she choose???
And so it begins....
-Present day Domino-
It was mid afternoon on a warm Saturday. Wearing her favourite navy sweater with a bisque skirt to match she strode down a quite street. Normally Anzu would hang with her friends but today she needed to be alone. She needed time to sort through her thoughts.
"Excuse me!" A guy yelled at her as his bike zipped past.
"Sorry," Anzu said.
She looked around to find herself in an unfamiliar part of Domino. Due to her absent minded thinking mode she completely lost track of where she was. She recognized the characters on a sign. Beautiful calligraphy was painted on a wooden post in a small cramped alley. She read the sign sounding out the words.
"Medicine...house..." She read. "This must be china town,"
China town in fact was just a couple of streets where cars were not allowed to come in. It was usually crowded with immigrants who were looking for a bit of home in a new place. She only came here once when she wrote an essay on different cultures of Asia. But that was ages ago. The alley was in constant shade due to the design of the traditional Chinese roof, where part of it sticks out. All of the stores looked old and worn down. However, this gave an antique feeling in this modern city. Bizarre smells hung in the air as she walked by the medicine house. Some were fragrant and some were bitter. "At least it is better than sniffing carbon dioxide," Anzu said to herself as smells of tulips from a flower shop perfumed the air. "This is getting boring," Anzu sighed as she walked on.
Nonetheless the feeling of history calmed Anzu. In the hustle and bustle of the city one should always find time to retreat into the olden days. Relax under a calm spring breeze. Lay down on the pristine grass and sleep. Put all the worries of tomorrow behind.
"I seriously need help!" Anzu whined remembering her dilemma that led her here in the first place. "What's this?" Anzu said as she reached the end of this segment of the alley.
In front of her stood a building just like the others except bigger. Two pillars supported the over hung roof. Carving of phoenixes and dragons flooded the pillar. The whole building was an auburn colour. Paint was peeling off. She wanted to move on but something about this was luring her in. Maybe she read too many adventure books but who wouldn't step in to a place like this. Making sure this wasn't a brothel she read the calligraphy above the door.
"Shrine..." Anzu said slowly. "I hope its not haunted..."
The brunette pushed the doors open. They creaked very loudly, which startled the heroine. With a deep inhale of air Anzu puckered up her courage and step in. To her surprise it was a yard. Two mediums sized cheery blossom trees were at the side. Grass was growing out of the path. Toward the end of the yard was a room, a really big room. Walking carefully toward the dark room Anzu found her self really anxious.
"What am I afraid of? Come out ghosts where ever you are..." Anzu's voice quivered at the end. "Hello?" she said as she knocked quietly on the door.
"Ha ha ha..." Laughed an eerie voice from inside.
Anzu bite her lip. She was shaking in fear. To run or to fight, she thought as she heard footsteps coming closer to the door.
"Come in my dear," A female voice said, still eerie.
Anzu's body responded though her mind was screaming instruction to run.
"Who...who....who..." Anzu tried to say but her mind was blank.
"I am Yin, a fortune teller," The woman replied. "Come with me,"
Anzu followed Yin as she guided her from room to room. Keeping her eyes on the floor Anzu purposely avoided looking at Yin fearing she was a ghost.
"Here we are," Yin said as she light the candles. "Tell me what do you see,"
"Curtains, table, two chairs, some scrolls, candles for lighting, you, and I," Anzu said as she looked at Yin for the first time.
To her surprise Yin wasn't an old wrinkled auntie or a floating vampire thing. She was beautiful. Long black hair reached all the way down to the middle of her back. She was wearing a Qi Pao (traditional Chinese dress that was derived from the older version worn in the last dynasty) with silk embroidery patterns of flowers. She wore little jewellery. It was hard to figure out Yin's age by mere looks.
"Now that you have seen for yourself that this place isn't haunted I hope you'll be more comfortable," Yin said. "So what is it that you have come to ask?" Yin questioned as she sat down on one side of the small round table.
"I.... I.... I...." Anzu still haven't got out of shock.
"A problem in love perhaps?" Yin stated as she took out a bamboo container.
"Yes," Anzu finally managed to say without getting tongue-tied.
"Three boys correct?" Yin said while rocking the container back and forth.
"Yes,"
"All your friends?"
"Yes,"
"They all told their feelings to you and asked you to return?"
Anzu nodded.
"Don't know who to choose and who to hurt?"
"I don't want to hurt anyone Ms.Yin," Anzu said with sadness.
"I know. But decisions needs to be made," Yin said putting the container down.
"But what happens when that person don't know the decision?"
"Whom do you have feelings toward?"
Yin's question hits the spot right on. Anzu was stunned and didn't know what to say.
"I might have feelings toward this one guy. But I also find the other two attractive...Am I fickle?"
Yin laughed not so eerie this time. Hearing Yin laugh Anzu laughed along.
"No silly," Yin said with a smile. "You are just confused that's all. We may find a lot of people attractive but do we really have anything deeper than that toward them? No. It is up to you to decide whom you really love," Yin explained.
"But that's the problem I'm afraid. I really don't know," Anzu said.
"Shh...close your eyes," Yin said as she started to rock the container again while chanting in Chinese.
Suddenly Anzu felt the air become warmer. With each chant she felt her breath slowly leaving her. With each rock of the container Anzu found it more difficult to breath the next breath. Voices and sounds filled her head. She felt immense chest pain. Opening her eyes with force she could see the room was blurred and spinning fast. She clutched her shirt as the world around her faded away.
...The saga continues...
A/N: A cliffy for the very first chapter? I am truly evil ^^ anyways your review is appreciated ^^