Selena: Hi! This is my second attempt at making a story. I am basing my
story off of Songwind's story Bishonen and Bishoujo! and I suggest you read
both Bishonen and Bishoujo! and Bishounen: Demoonica's Story Book One, if
you haven't already, because this one takes place three years after their
story and they are both really good stories!
Miana: Hi! I'm Selena's Yami! *waves* I will keep Selena in line.Well onto the disclaimer!
Disclaimer: We do not own the Bishi-world. We would also like to say we do not own any of the Bishonen or Bishoujo mentioned in this fic, so please do not sue! We do not own all of the trainers mentioned in our story either.half of them will belong to other Authoresses....
Selena: Now on to the story!
Tasuki: It's about damn time!
Miana: Oh shut up Tasuki!
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Worldly Escape
Chapter 1: The E-mail
By S&M
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"Storm? Why can guys be such jerks sometimes?" Selena asked one of her companions.
To tell the truth, Selena was sitting on the ground with her back against a very large, very old, weeping willow. Storm was actually an unusually large wolf, and Selena was sitting in the company of him, two white tigers, one fox, one white fox, a pure white horse, and what would appear to be another fox with fur of a lighter shade than normal and smaller than the normal fox kit, to an outsider.
Her ankle-length golden-blonde hair was pulled back in a French braid, yet two gatherings of hair had escaped the braid and hung down to mid-chest, on either side of her face, framing it. Her large Blue-Silver eyes sparkled with mischief and annoyance. In all respects one could mistake Selena for a Bishoujo, a younger version of Serena at that, and yet she wasn't exactly human either..
Having been irritated to no end by her triplet brothers, Elf and Peter, she had come outside and sat down in the sanctuary of her favorite tree. Sighing, she idly pushed a stray lock of hair behind a long, pointed, elven ear.
"I might as well check my E-mail, since I conveniently brought my laptop with me," she muttered, opening and turning on her laptop.
With a series of beeps the laptop booted up and she clicked on the link to her e-mail. To her surprise she had five e-mails.
"Ooooh, someone must really like me to give me this much work to do!" she said, giggling at her companions' expressions.
The first one was from her brother, who was in England, telling her he missed her and that he would come visit over the summer. The next three were from various family members asking how she was doing and wondering if she had managed to finally get over the "tragic accident" that had brought about her best friend's death.
Selena glared at the computer, "Argh! It's been three years, eight months, nineteen days, four hours, ten minutes, and 13 seconds since his death and they're JUST NOW ASKING THAT?!?! How do they even KNOW about that? Jeez, my family is scary!"
Fifteen minutes of calming her self down later, Selena clicked on the last e-mail curiously. This e-mail's return address was bishinet@partner.bishi.org (ok, please don't click on that.It's not a real e-mail..I made it up.). Out of pure curiosity, Selena scrolled down to look at the content.
"What the? A site address.No message.No nothin'.Ok.Well, won't hurt to see where it leads!" she shrugged and clicked on the link.
She blinked, totally confused now. "What the heck? A Pokemon site? But.No message in the e-mail, a link that leads to a demented Pokemon site.What the hell is going on?" (Selena: Ooooh! Lucky you, this character does not usually swear. So enjoy is while you can!)
A huge picture of a black and silver ball that looked a little too much like a Poke-ball from said show and the word "Bishonen!" under it on a black backround had appeared after clicking on the website link. Below that was a picture of an anime character.
"Bishonen.the definition has expanded due to fangirls worldwide," she raised an eyebrow as she continued reading. "It generally means any anime guy that's cute and somewhat feminine, masculine characters can and are included in this definition. Examples, Goku from DBZ and Quatre from Gundam Wing.I was wrong this isn't a demented Pokemon site. But what's with the the def.? I should think any real fan of Anime would know what Bishonen are."
(Miana: Please excuse our boldness Songwind, but we are half-using the E- mail thing from your story.Please forgive us!)
Underneath the definition there was a picture of a girl a few years older than her winking and holding a miniaturized version of the ball shown above. Another area of writing underneath the girl's picture caught her eye. Curiosity gave her no choice, so she read it.
"Here is where you can combine Pokemon and the Bishonen you love. You can capture them with bishi-balls (shown above) and take care of them as you wish. Like Pokemon, you may train them to fight, to protect you or just to have around when you want company. If this was real I'd go in a heart beat," Selena told the computer, which did nothing in reply, "Although I bet the bishonen would go nuts within the first hour.Especially if this kinda was real and was open to the public, although I doubt very much that this isn't open to the public as it is, crazed fangirls would glomp everything in sight, and I mean everything in sight, even the trees.Scarey thought.Moving on!"
The thought that maybe she should go find her brothers and kill them crossed her mind briefly as she continued to read. In all honesty, Selena really didn't understand exactly why she felt compelled to read on. She had had her fair share of Mary Sues doubled. This, whatever it was, couldn't possibly be much different.
"Join our group of trainers and enjoy your own Bishonen! Fight in gyms, train in class rooms, or just aimlessly wander around the world of Bishonen!" Selena stopped to think, rethink, and consider that. "Must be some kind of new high-tech virtual game or something," she said thoughtfully, looking at the sky, "What the heck? I got nothing better to do, besides the oppressing fact that I must kill my brothers. But that can wait 'til later, can't it?"
She followed the page a little farther down. "Aha!"
She had found a link that said, "Make me a Trainer!"
"Well, I wonder how interesting this world will be!" She grinned at her furry companions, and clicked on the link. Nothing happened..Or so it seemed. "Faulty link, huh? I wonder what got me so excitedly curious in the first place." The screen turned white. "Wha-?!?!" She stared in confusion and wonder as the screen slowly changed from blindingly white, to black. "What is going on? Never in my life have I seen a computer do something as odd and ridiculously confusing as this. Can it be that my laptop is dying on me? No, that wouldn't make sense, it's still pretty new! It's probably malfunctioning, I probably just need to restart it and then it will function correctly again."
She moved to push the restart button and found, to her total bewilderment, that she couldn't move. Her voice, in form of a yell for help, got lost somewhere between her throat and her mouth. When she tried again, this time to scream for all she was worth, her voice died on her tongue. In stead of panicking, she took a deep breath and calmed herself, then forced her mind to settle down and wait to see what would happen. She turned her eyes to the screen once again and was surprised to find a swirling vortex colors consisting of light green, baby blue, lavender, black, white, silver, and gold.
She went back to staring at the sun, or attempted to. It didn't matter where she looked she was surrounded by the vortex of swirling colors. She became dizzy and blacked out.
*~*~*~*~*
Selena opened her eyes to see someone she had not seen for a very long time. "Papa!"
She ran into her father's embrace, happiness making her head buzz.
"Lena, you are entering the world where your true destiny lays," her father told her softly.
"But Papa, I thought." Selena's mind buzzed in confusion.
"It was not to be.She thought wrong.Now are you ready to face the world whose portal you unknowingly clicked on?" He asked.
"Of course Papa, but where are we?" She looked around at their surroundings, which she couldn't see save for the white, even her father wore white. White leggings, white boots, white shirt, white vest, white cloak, and a white sheath for his sword.
"We are in the dimension between worlds," he replied.
"Oh." she still felt as confused as hell.
"Something I should tell you about this world, there was a.problem.with a mad scientist three years before, be careful what you say about that time. People are still wary," he cautioned, "now, it is time for you to take your leave and join the people of this other world."
"Papa.what about.I can't just." she protested.
"They will be told. Keep an eye on your surroundings, you may just find some surprising things." he assured her.
She nodded, resigned to her fate. Darkness once again swept her away.
The man sighed. "You better be right about this-her, Celebithil.If she gets hurt."
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Back in Selena's world, behind the weeping tendrils of a very old weeping willow. In the grass near the base of the trunk facing the way leading back to a very large mansion. Seven imprints in the grass told of seven various animals who had lain there not moments before. Another imprint in the grass against the trunk of the willow told of a human-like personage who had sat there. A black ribbon, caught on one of the higher branches of the willow, fluttered in the breeze, telling the story of the girl who had once worn it, but never again.
Sorrow would be found and remembered forever that day.One memory never to be forgotten in eterniy.The wind carried the voice of the beautiful young maiden who would never again sing into the wind.A voice lost forever.Gone into another world altogether so that others may not follow.The forever weeping tree sighs as it remembers the golden days when children were forever laughing and playing around its trunk and yet it does not straighten, does not stop weeping, for a willow is forever condemned to weep.The sound of a child laughing fades into the past, what one would give to hear and see that child again, just one more time.What is left of the voice whispers of things long dreamed of.
'Worldly escape.'
'..Goodbye in.eternity.'
'..Good.bye.'
TBC.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Selena: So? What do you think? Do you like it? Yes? No? Please answer me!
Miana: Any confusion you might have concerning this chapter please bear with us and wait for the story to unfold, this was only the beginning remember.
Kagome: And don't worry, S&M aren't just thinking this up as they go along. Selena is so excited about this story that she can't sit-
Inu-Yasha: *somewhere out of sight off to the left* ITAI!!!! Dammit! How many times do I have to tell you to watch what you're saying, wench? I told you! Don't open your mouth before you think! Damn wench.
Selena: Hmmm.*watches scene unfold* He is dead.
Miana: You got that right!
Selena: Bai bai Inu-chan!
Inu-Yasha: *still out of sight* THAT'S NOT MY DAMN NAME!!! GET IT RIGHT DAMMIT!!!
Selena: Why? And.Never mind, Kagome wants to talk to you!
Kagome: And you have what right to teach me a lesson? I did not ask you to tell me what to do! It was a mistake! I slip of tongue! *is seriously POed* Now. *looks deadly in a calm sort of way* I want you to sit (*thump*) down right here! *points to patch of grass beside her* And you will sit (*thump*) right here until I say you don't have to sit (*thump*) here anymore.I know very well that I must think before I speak,
Inu-Yasha: Mmrph! *out of sight but is on ground looking up with grass in his mouth*
Kagome: Actually.*walks out of sight on left* We're leaving.See you guys!
Miana: Bye! Ok, *turns back to readers* now we will have to leave you too.
Selena: We would like to ask you to please review! My other story is a complete failure, nobody likes it, so I'm thinking about taking it down. I want to know if this story is any good in the early stages. If not, I'll trash it. Oh, and we apologize for any weird zig zag lines, we made a mistake on Microsoft Word and it is impossible to delete them! Ja ne! *waves*
Miana: Thank you for listening to us rant! Ja ne! *also waves*
Miana: Hi! I'm Selena's Yami! *waves* I will keep Selena in line.Well onto the disclaimer!
Disclaimer: We do not own the Bishi-world. We would also like to say we do not own any of the Bishonen or Bishoujo mentioned in this fic, so please do not sue! We do not own all of the trainers mentioned in our story either.half of them will belong to other Authoresses....
Selena: Now on to the story!
Tasuki: It's about damn time!
Miana: Oh shut up Tasuki!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Worldly Escape
Chapter 1: The E-mail
By S&M
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Storm? Why can guys be such jerks sometimes?" Selena asked one of her companions.
To tell the truth, Selena was sitting on the ground with her back against a very large, very old, weeping willow. Storm was actually an unusually large wolf, and Selena was sitting in the company of him, two white tigers, one fox, one white fox, a pure white horse, and what would appear to be another fox with fur of a lighter shade than normal and smaller than the normal fox kit, to an outsider.
Her ankle-length golden-blonde hair was pulled back in a French braid, yet two gatherings of hair had escaped the braid and hung down to mid-chest, on either side of her face, framing it. Her large Blue-Silver eyes sparkled with mischief and annoyance. In all respects one could mistake Selena for a Bishoujo, a younger version of Serena at that, and yet she wasn't exactly human either..
Having been irritated to no end by her triplet brothers, Elf and Peter, she had come outside and sat down in the sanctuary of her favorite tree. Sighing, she idly pushed a stray lock of hair behind a long, pointed, elven ear.
"I might as well check my E-mail, since I conveniently brought my laptop with me," she muttered, opening and turning on her laptop.
With a series of beeps the laptop booted up and she clicked on the link to her e-mail. To her surprise she had five e-mails.
"Ooooh, someone must really like me to give me this much work to do!" she said, giggling at her companions' expressions.
The first one was from her brother, who was in England, telling her he missed her and that he would come visit over the summer. The next three were from various family members asking how she was doing and wondering if she had managed to finally get over the "tragic accident" that had brought about her best friend's death.
Selena glared at the computer, "Argh! It's been three years, eight months, nineteen days, four hours, ten minutes, and 13 seconds since his death and they're JUST NOW ASKING THAT?!?! How do they even KNOW about that? Jeez, my family is scary!"
Fifteen minutes of calming her self down later, Selena clicked on the last e-mail curiously. This e-mail's return address was bishinet@partner.bishi.org (ok, please don't click on that.It's not a real e-mail..I made it up.). Out of pure curiosity, Selena scrolled down to look at the content.
"What the? A site address.No message.No nothin'.Ok.Well, won't hurt to see where it leads!" she shrugged and clicked on the link.
She blinked, totally confused now. "What the heck? A Pokemon site? But.No message in the e-mail, a link that leads to a demented Pokemon site.What the hell is going on?" (Selena: Ooooh! Lucky you, this character does not usually swear. So enjoy is while you can!)
A huge picture of a black and silver ball that looked a little too much like a Poke-ball from said show and the word "Bishonen!" under it on a black backround had appeared after clicking on the website link. Below that was a picture of an anime character.
"Bishonen.the definition has expanded due to fangirls worldwide," she raised an eyebrow as she continued reading. "It generally means any anime guy that's cute and somewhat feminine, masculine characters can and are included in this definition. Examples, Goku from DBZ and Quatre from Gundam Wing.I was wrong this isn't a demented Pokemon site. But what's with the the def.? I should think any real fan of Anime would know what Bishonen are."
(Miana: Please excuse our boldness Songwind, but we are half-using the E- mail thing from your story.Please forgive us!)
Underneath the definition there was a picture of a girl a few years older than her winking and holding a miniaturized version of the ball shown above. Another area of writing underneath the girl's picture caught her eye. Curiosity gave her no choice, so she read it.
"Here is where you can combine Pokemon and the Bishonen you love. You can capture them with bishi-balls (shown above) and take care of them as you wish. Like Pokemon, you may train them to fight, to protect you or just to have around when you want company. If this was real I'd go in a heart beat," Selena told the computer, which did nothing in reply, "Although I bet the bishonen would go nuts within the first hour.Especially if this kinda was real and was open to the public, although I doubt very much that this isn't open to the public as it is, crazed fangirls would glomp everything in sight, and I mean everything in sight, even the trees.Scarey thought.Moving on!"
The thought that maybe she should go find her brothers and kill them crossed her mind briefly as she continued to read. In all honesty, Selena really didn't understand exactly why she felt compelled to read on. She had had her fair share of Mary Sues doubled. This, whatever it was, couldn't possibly be much different.
"Join our group of trainers and enjoy your own Bishonen! Fight in gyms, train in class rooms, or just aimlessly wander around the world of Bishonen!" Selena stopped to think, rethink, and consider that. "Must be some kind of new high-tech virtual game or something," she said thoughtfully, looking at the sky, "What the heck? I got nothing better to do, besides the oppressing fact that I must kill my brothers. But that can wait 'til later, can't it?"
She followed the page a little farther down. "Aha!"
She had found a link that said, "Make me a Trainer!"
"Well, I wonder how interesting this world will be!" She grinned at her furry companions, and clicked on the link. Nothing happened..Or so it seemed. "Faulty link, huh? I wonder what got me so excitedly curious in the first place." The screen turned white. "Wha-?!?!" She stared in confusion and wonder as the screen slowly changed from blindingly white, to black. "What is going on? Never in my life have I seen a computer do something as odd and ridiculously confusing as this. Can it be that my laptop is dying on me? No, that wouldn't make sense, it's still pretty new! It's probably malfunctioning, I probably just need to restart it and then it will function correctly again."
She moved to push the restart button and found, to her total bewilderment, that she couldn't move. Her voice, in form of a yell for help, got lost somewhere between her throat and her mouth. When she tried again, this time to scream for all she was worth, her voice died on her tongue. In stead of panicking, she took a deep breath and calmed herself, then forced her mind to settle down and wait to see what would happen. She turned her eyes to the screen once again and was surprised to find a swirling vortex colors consisting of light green, baby blue, lavender, black, white, silver, and gold.
She went back to staring at the sun, or attempted to. It didn't matter where she looked she was surrounded by the vortex of swirling colors. She became dizzy and blacked out.
*~*~*~*~*
Selena opened her eyes to see someone she had not seen for a very long time. "Papa!"
She ran into her father's embrace, happiness making her head buzz.
"Lena, you are entering the world where your true destiny lays," her father told her softly.
"But Papa, I thought." Selena's mind buzzed in confusion.
"It was not to be.She thought wrong.Now are you ready to face the world whose portal you unknowingly clicked on?" He asked.
"Of course Papa, but where are we?" She looked around at their surroundings, which she couldn't see save for the white, even her father wore white. White leggings, white boots, white shirt, white vest, white cloak, and a white sheath for his sword.
"We are in the dimension between worlds," he replied.
"Oh." she still felt as confused as hell.
"Something I should tell you about this world, there was a.problem.with a mad scientist three years before, be careful what you say about that time. People are still wary," he cautioned, "now, it is time for you to take your leave and join the people of this other world."
"Papa.what about.I can't just." she protested.
"They will be told. Keep an eye on your surroundings, you may just find some surprising things." he assured her.
She nodded, resigned to her fate. Darkness once again swept her away.
The man sighed. "You better be right about this-her, Celebithil.If she gets hurt."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Back in Selena's world, behind the weeping tendrils of a very old weeping willow. In the grass near the base of the trunk facing the way leading back to a very large mansion. Seven imprints in the grass told of seven various animals who had lain there not moments before. Another imprint in the grass against the trunk of the willow told of a human-like personage who had sat there. A black ribbon, caught on one of the higher branches of the willow, fluttered in the breeze, telling the story of the girl who had once worn it, but never again.
Sorrow would be found and remembered forever that day.One memory never to be forgotten in eterniy.The wind carried the voice of the beautiful young maiden who would never again sing into the wind.A voice lost forever.Gone into another world altogether so that others may not follow.The forever weeping tree sighs as it remembers the golden days when children were forever laughing and playing around its trunk and yet it does not straighten, does not stop weeping, for a willow is forever condemned to weep.The sound of a child laughing fades into the past, what one would give to hear and see that child again, just one more time.What is left of the voice whispers of things long dreamed of.
'Worldly escape.'
'..Goodbye in.eternity.'
'..Good.bye.'
TBC.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Selena: So? What do you think? Do you like it? Yes? No? Please answer me!
Miana: Any confusion you might have concerning this chapter please bear with us and wait for the story to unfold, this was only the beginning remember.
Kagome: And don't worry, S&M aren't just thinking this up as they go along. Selena is so excited about this story that she can't sit-
Inu-Yasha: *somewhere out of sight off to the left* ITAI!!!! Dammit! How many times do I have to tell you to watch what you're saying, wench? I told you! Don't open your mouth before you think! Damn wench.
Selena: Hmmm.*watches scene unfold* He is dead.
Miana: You got that right!
Selena: Bai bai Inu-chan!
Inu-Yasha: *still out of sight* THAT'S NOT MY DAMN NAME!!! GET IT RIGHT DAMMIT!!!
Selena: Why? And.Never mind, Kagome wants to talk to you!
Kagome: And you have what right to teach me a lesson? I did not ask you to tell me what to do! It was a mistake! I slip of tongue! *is seriously POed* Now. *looks deadly in a calm sort of way* I want you to sit (*thump*) down right here! *points to patch of grass beside her* And you will sit (*thump*) right here until I say you don't have to sit (*thump*) here anymore.I know very well that I must think before I speak,
Inu-Yasha: Mmrph! *out of sight but is on ground looking up with grass in his mouth*
Kagome: Actually.*walks out of sight on left* We're leaving.See you guys!
Miana: Bye! Ok, *turns back to readers* now we will have to leave you too.
Selena: We would like to ask you to please review! My other story is a complete failure, nobody likes it, so I'm thinking about taking it down. I want to know if this story is any good in the early stages. If not, I'll trash it. Oh, and we apologize for any weird zig zag lines, we made a mistake on Microsoft Word and it is impossible to delete them! Ja ne! *waves*
Miana: Thank you for listening to us rant! Ja ne! *also waves*