Mahou Sensei Colin?
Chapter One
Today was just like any other, just my usual routine and such, but just like the beginning of alot of stories little did I know that after today, my life would never be the same again, and that just around the corner a great adventure awaited me.
My name is Colin Dwan , I'm 13 years of age and I am what most would call "Taka Ichi", blues eyes, blonde hair, pretty boy. Thing is that I was sick of my life, what I wanted was to have an adventure, one just like the ones in books. Well, not just any books, manga. I lived in America, but enjoyed anime and manga far beyond cartoons and comic books of American origin. Everyday I would watch an episode of my favorite anime and manga, Mahou Sensei Negima or Magical Teacher Negi. I enjoyed it so much it soon became a part of my everyday life.
I layed on my bed, my armed propping up my head like a support beam to a house, An obnoxious yell disturbed the sanctity of my holy anime watching. My older brother Joshua poked his head into my bedroom. He was 16 years old and more of a bully than the playtapus of death. Joshua had long brown hair tied neatly into a pony tail that curled at the end. It reminded me of a scorpion stinger. He had one peircing in his ear and one in his left eyebrow. He dressed all in black. He often wore a headband and portrayed the hippy rebelling teenager with pride and perfection.
"Colin, you should start cleaning your room, mom's gonna be home soon," Joshua announced with and malevolent grin. "I'll skin you alive and feed you to the cat," I returned a grin and decided to reinforce the negativity. "Oh that's right, the cat might choke on your wig," I finished and held my tounge, knowing that physical confrontation would end in my eminent demise. My brother subsided from my doorway and left me alone to clean my room.
My cleaning had been finished long before my brother returned to goad me on how well I had done. Knowing Joshua he would not miss this opprotunity to insult his little brother. All I could do is sit and take it. My brother had wandered around my room inspecting things hear and there insulting along the way watching me fix and alter the things he pointed out. When he had had his fun he left me alone again, this time with no clear target or agenda.
I finished drinking a soda I had leftover in my room. I was avoiding going into the other room so that I wouldn't have to deal with Joshua. I turned on my television and realized that I had never finishe watching Mahou Sensei Negima. In fact, I had never started watching. I stared at the television as the opening theme song "Happy Material" played. I had almost memorized the song by heart in japanese, but I still counldn't understand the lyrics when read in english. Still the music was good and the flashing pink colors only caused minour seizures at some points.
I stood like a zombie. I was going over closer to the television set to turn up the volume. For the few senconds I was staring at the television I realized just how long the disk had been running. I pushed the open button on the dvd player and looked at the disk. It was still spinning. This amazed me for a moment, but it's continuation in spinning began to concern me. It was picking up speed. The cd began to spin so fast it started to slightly pull me into it. The slightly soon turned to powerfully and what looked like a warp hole opened up in my room. Before I knew it I was sucked into the portal.
It felt like falling and flying at the same time. I was going forward not down, but it felt like falling. Nothing felt like everything and my body felt like it was being crushed. It may not make sense, but at that point not much did. All I can say is that knowledge actually started flowing into my mind. It was an odd knowledge, familiar yet different. I tried to speak but there was no sound. My decent forwards began to speed up, and the next thing that happend was more sudden than the whole thing all together. I felt my entire body thud against a floor. I blacked out and the last thing I heard was a loud EEEK! sound. The rest was silent.
When I awoke I was staring into the eyes of none other than the large well drawn anime eyes of Negi Spingfield, Asuna Kagurazaka, Konoka Konoe, Setsuna Sakurazaki, and a furry white erimine known as Albert Chamomile. "The only words that I could muster were, "Negi?" "Wha- what is this," after that I blacked out and slept, not knowing what happened, but definatley where I was. I was at Mahora Academy.
End of Chapter One