Disclaimer: I dont own WHR.
I dont own Witch Hunter Robin.
A/n: Originally i was going to just make this a random bunch of one-shot/moment type of thingy. But then i realized that i was sort of writing it with a lose story line so that all my little moments fit together to make an actual story with a normal every day whr fanfic plot. i had already written five of these moments though before the realization hit me, so i decided to fill in the blanks and write an actual chapter one and what not. So that's why it says 'Attempt 6', and so on.
Also, this may or may not make sense. i still dont know what i want to do or where i want to go with this. So ohwell. Chapters will probably be short-ish, and believe it or not i do actually have a very vague sorta outlined/idea thing. so yeah.
i always thought as i watched the show that certain parts i would have done differently,
or i would have added a few things. ya know, cos im a fan girl and all. so these are those moments.
Some may be boring, some may be funny. I dunno, i havent written anything for almost 6 months. Bear with me while i try to get whatever vibe i had back.
Attempt #6?-
Chapter 1-
The man watched the young girl in the rearview mirror with one eye as he used the other to navigate them through the crowded streets of Japan. Apparently the pretty little thing was praying. But why?
Why indeed?
\\Grant me the strength to get through this.//
Her lips moved but no words escaped.
\\Please let these people, especially this... Amon be a friend to me and not an enemy.//
Her eyelids fluttered as she prayed but she did not look up.
\\Guide me down the right path, do not lead me-//
"We're here miss...That'll be---"
Robin's head jerked up at the sound of the cab-driver's voice. She thanked him, paid, and climbed out of the vehicle-suitcase in hand.
She stared down at the tiny card in her hand.
"Raven's Flat."
How long could it possibly take her to complete her missions?
Weeks? Months? Certainly not year...
\\Will they accept me?//
\\Will anyone?//
Ever?
She sighed and trudged up the path to the building.
-
...Your lucky color is ... Black.
The man behind the desk eyed the young woman over the top of his newspaper. His stare was similar to that of the cab driver but young Robin tried not to notice.
Your lucky color is black....hmmm...
Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all.
"Excuse me..."
-*
She waited patiently and read for what seemed like hours before the nice man behind the desk told her about a place to eat, which wasn't too far away.
Relieved, yet slightly annoyed she made her way there. Carefully following his directions.
Once more her thoughts drifted to her would-be partner. Amon. She recalled the photo they had shown her of him, but it wasn't up to date. It was the photo taken after he had first joined the STN. Still he had been handsome. His hair had been way too short, and he sported a goatee but still, he possessed an almost frightening intensity even in the photo.
She was looking for a friend not a love interest.
All the craft user desired was a companion. Someone who wouldn't look at her strangely or treat her like a freak.
Gee, she was in for a big surprise.
As she entered 'Harry's' she suddenly felt strange. The air was definitely colder in here than it was outside, and she was pretty sure it wasn't from the air conditioning. She rounded the corner and noticed a very handsome man coming towards her.
He looked vaguely familiar...
He looked very dangerous...
Powerful...
The girl before him looked strange. Her clothes and hair were definitely different.
And her eyes....
Never before had he seen eyes as honest and open as those.
She glanced at him and he tried to look away, but he couldn't.
She looked, or rather, felt ... familiar...in some way.
She looked interesting...and young
Too young.
Definitely a waste of time.
With this new partner, and Zaizen. He had no time whatsoever for anything besides work.
She fought off the urge to rub her arms for warmth and walked as calmly as she could.
The whole while watching him out of the corner of one emerald eye.
He too watched her, tracking her progress in much the same fashion, and then he was gone.
Disappearing behind the corner.
She stared after him for a moment, and then with a sigh continued her journey into the coffee shop.
-*
A/n: Dont ask. I needed a beginning, and I was always thinking about the first episode where obviously they notice each other when they're in the hallway of Harry's. It reminds me of one of those 'love at first sight' moments but hey I tried not to be cheesy.
anyhoo, plus I couldn't remember exactly what all the lines were so I omitted them. You know how it went.
Besides this is me we're talking about, i never make sense in my fics anyway. so ohwell.
I dont own Witch Hunter Robin.
A/n: Originally i was going to just make this a random bunch of one-shot/moment type of thingy. But then i realized that i was sort of writing it with a lose story line so that all my little moments fit together to make an actual story with a normal every day whr fanfic plot. i had already written five of these moments though before the realization hit me, so i decided to fill in the blanks and write an actual chapter one and what not. So that's why it says 'Attempt 6', and so on.
Also, this may or may not make sense. i still dont know what i want to do or where i want to go with this. So ohwell. Chapters will probably be short-ish, and believe it or not i do actually have a very vague sorta outlined/idea thing. so yeah.
i always thought as i watched the show that certain parts i would have done differently,
or i would have added a few things. ya know, cos im a fan girl and all. so these are those moments.
Some may be boring, some may be funny. I dunno, i havent written anything for almost 6 months. Bear with me while i try to get whatever vibe i had back.
Attempt #6?-
Chapter 1-
The man watched the young girl in the rearview mirror with one eye as he used the other to navigate them through the crowded streets of Japan. Apparently the pretty little thing was praying. But why?
Why indeed?
\\Grant me the strength to get through this.//
Her lips moved but no words escaped.
\\Please let these people, especially this... Amon be a friend to me and not an enemy.//
Her eyelids fluttered as she prayed but she did not look up.
\\Guide me down the right path, do not lead me-//
"We're here miss...That'll be---"
Robin's head jerked up at the sound of the cab-driver's voice. She thanked him, paid, and climbed out of the vehicle-suitcase in hand.
She stared down at the tiny card in her hand.
"Raven's Flat."
How long could it possibly take her to complete her missions?
Weeks? Months? Certainly not year...
\\Will they accept me?//
\\Will anyone?//
Ever?
She sighed and trudged up the path to the building.
-
...Your lucky color is ... Black.
The man behind the desk eyed the young woman over the top of his newspaper. His stare was similar to that of the cab driver but young Robin tried not to notice.
Your lucky color is black....hmmm...
Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all.
"Excuse me..."
-*
She waited patiently and read for what seemed like hours before the nice man behind the desk told her about a place to eat, which wasn't too far away.
Relieved, yet slightly annoyed she made her way there. Carefully following his directions.
Once more her thoughts drifted to her would-be partner. Amon. She recalled the photo they had shown her of him, but it wasn't up to date. It was the photo taken after he had first joined the STN. Still he had been handsome. His hair had been way too short, and he sported a goatee but still, he possessed an almost frightening intensity even in the photo.
She was looking for a friend not a love interest.
All the craft user desired was a companion. Someone who wouldn't look at her strangely or treat her like a freak.
Gee, she was in for a big surprise.
As she entered 'Harry's' she suddenly felt strange. The air was definitely colder in here than it was outside, and she was pretty sure it wasn't from the air conditioning. She rounded the corner and noticed a very handsome man coming towards her.
He looked vaguely familiar...
He looked very dangerous...
Powerful...
The girl before him looked strange. Her clothes and hair were definitely different.
And her eyes....
Never before had he seen eyes as honest and open as those.
She glanced at him and he tried to look away, but he couldn't.
She looked, or rather, felt ... familiar...in some way.
She looked interesting...and young
Too young.
Definitely a waste of time.
With this new partner, and Zaizen. He had no time whatsoever for anything besides work.
She fought off the urge to rub her arms for warmth and walked as calmly as she could.
The whole while watching him out of the corner of one emerald eye.
He too watched her, tracking her progress in much the same fashion, and then he was gone.
Disappearing behind the corner.
She stared after him for a moment, and then with a sigh continued her journey into the coffee shop.
-*
A/n: Dont ask. I needed a beginning, and I was always thinking about the first episode where obviously they notice each other when they're in the hallway of Harry's. It reminds me of one of those 'love at first sight' moments but hey I tried not to be cheesy.
anyhoo, plus I couldn't remember exactly what all the lines were so I omitted them. You know how it went.
Besides this is me we're talking about, i never make sense in my fics anyway. so ohwell.