Was that supposed to happen?
Maybe she should have? If she had, would she...?
No! She must not doubt!
But she?... is this really...
She bursts into tears, this was horrible!
Why did that have to happen to her?!
It all goes dark once more.
Oh. I get it now. I understand what you want.
I always was just a vessel, after all. So why am I still crying?
It's dark. Very dark, like super, super, super dark. I... am not exactly sure how I feel about this. Twisting and turning, I look around this dark void in search of answers.
I don't know why I try, I still find nothing.
Why am I here? What is here? ...What's the point of this?
I wasn't really interested in sitting around all day doing nothing, I had a lot of stuff to do!
But then I hear a voice, a voice that sounds eerily familiar to me.
That voice fills me with dread. It's a melodic and cheerful voice, but it's also a voice that I cannot help but begin to fear as I feel something shift in the air when that chipper voice speaks.
"If Atua wills it, then Angie accepts!"
Those words…sealed my fate forever.
I wonder, though, where have I heard the name Atua before?
...
...
I hope it's not where I think it's from. Otherwise, I'm going to be in deep trouble. Ahaha oh well, I guess this will be a very unique experience if anything else! At least I hope so... Hmm yeah, I'm screwed.
Something's wrong.
The moment I wake up, I quickly close my eyes again as my brain races to understand what just happened to me. It's a bit tricky, though, my thoughts are all jumbled right now.
Seeing as I'm not getting anywhere, I open my eyes to get a better read on the situation, that does not help in the slightest. It's dark, that's all I see.
It's when I move around, that I notice, what's wrong.
...Oh god.
My hands meet cool metal, and I spend the next few minutes just...processing this. I take a deep breath and push with all my might on the metal.
let me out let me out let me out let me ou-
The door swings open, and I fall flat on my face.
Typical, why am I not surprised.
I raise myself from the ground and look around.
"...A classroom?"
This is a classroom. But I don't recognize it at all.
I run to the windows, there's barbed wire all over them.
Honestly, if this was my school, then they must have made some ridiculous renovations overnight.
As I walked around the room, I felt something odd.
I stopped moving and looked down. How did I not notice this before?
I desperately look around for a mirror, anything!
There's nothing.
I stare down at my clothing, examining everything I can.
The first thing I notice is the bright yellow smock, I'm wearing, it's cute, I guess. It feels a tad off, though, and I don't mean in the "I've never worn a smock before" type of way. I keep shifting around to figure out what the problem is when I stick my hands into the pockets, and my left hand once again meets metal. I pull out a tablet, computer sort of thing, and my sense of foreboding increases, especially when I see the word monopad. I have a good idea of what is happening now. I don't know what to think, a part of me is screaming in horror, but another part is soaring with glee. The moment I turn this on will probably confirm or deny all of my suspicions. I take a deep breath, and I turn it on.
I'm met with a yellow backdrop, and the name 'Angie Yonaga' sat right there for all to see.
I spent a while just standing there, staring at my monopad.
I felt numb, this was something I wasn't prepared for at all, can you even prepare for something like this? I doubt it.
Sadly, I don't really have the time to process this, I have to get moving.
I know that Shuichi and Kaede will find me eventually, and I really don't want them to walk in on me having a mental breakdown.
That wouldn't be the best introduction now, would it? So, I walk up to the door, slowly open it, and proceed to sprint for my life. It's not like I want to be running, but I really want to get away from that area like right now.
It was a bit surprising, but I was fast, really fast. I was always known for being fast, but not this fast. I seem lighter on my feet as I run. I was bubbling with energy as if it was buzzing to be released. I wonder, was this how Angie usually felt like or...? Oh, who am I kidding, it's exactly like her! And suspiciously like me. Ah, who cares, maybe this won't be so bad.
I can't wait to see who I'm going to run into first!
That ends up being my last thought before I ram headfirst into someone! Unbelievable!
