Kuro and Shiro: Welcome all to chapter three of Colorful Worlds! We give thanks to all that have read, followed, favorited, and commented! We also would like to apologize for any mistakes you find within our writing!

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Chapter Three

The Girl of Her Dream


Homura met the greeting sun shine in her awakening. She wipes her forehead from the sweat and tosses the blanket off of her. Apparently she had enough warmth lately.

"We'll see each other again, Homura-Chan!"

That promise haunts her.

Or rather that girl was haunting her.

Another problem was that she doesn't know the pink-haired girl that kept invading her dreams.

The last surprise the girl did was crossing over the border. In the result, she gives a hug to the dark-haired girl. That was when she had whispered the vow into her ears to hear.

She said it as if they were friends.

The violet-eyed girl could clearly feel the warmth surrounding her body.

"…"

Homura has, yet, to get comfortable with the almost-never-ending warmth.

Besides that, she had to get moving or she'll be late.

She found herself sighing softly before beginning another day at school.

At least I'll get to relax for tomorrow…

After she was prepared to leave, she takes a glance at the person nearby.

She wonders who the girl was.

Lavender met lavender.

Homura soon realizes that she was staring at her own reflection.

"Don't let her be alone forever or she'll never be able to recognize herself."

The teenager looked away from the mirror that revealed the truth. She walks to her pair of lonely shoes that were ready to be worn.

With only little effort of getting them on, she stands up with her school bag.

She pauses at the front door.

I can image that once I get out of this house…

The dark-haired girl sucks in a breath before daring to bring herself out to the world.

This is going to be a long day…


Homura got into the classroom without any trouble.

That's until she notices that there was an extra desk next to…

Hers…

"We'll see each other again, Homura-Chan!"

Homura could almost believe in what that mysterious girl had said.

She shook her head in disbelief.

Maybe it's someone else…

"Alright class," The older female in the room says, "get to your seats. I have something important to discuss with all you today. Make sure that you pay attention."

The students lean forwards.

They all had the same feeling of what was coming.

After the boys and girls listened to their teacher frustrate on about her last relationship that didn't last long due to a little problem. She gives out a question to the usual male student, "What do you think, Nakazawa-Kun!?"

The suddenly picked victim hesitantly answered the question.

"That's right!" She exclaims as the boy sighed in relief.

"Now then," The short-haired woman says after giving high standard tips, "I know that this may be sudden, but we have a transfer student here. Make sure that you welcome her and help her out whenever she needs it until she's fine on her own."

"…Couldn't you have said that first…?" Similar phrases were said from the students.

"Now, now," She hushes before any more complaints were said.

"You can come in, Kaname-San."

The door slid open as almost all eyes watched and mouths gasped.

Long pink hair swayed with pig tails at the sides. White ribbons held the chucks of hair while the rest gently hang behind like a long cape. Amber eyes shined lively and brightly like the sun. A small smile held meaning. The Mitakihara Middle School's uniform fits her perfectly as she holds her school bag in front of her legs.

The boys and girls were struck at the cuteness and beauty.

If only to pay attention to the students, about three girls within the classroom weren't surprised.

And Homura was one of them.

They watched as the transfer student begins to write her own name without hesitation: Kaname Madoka.

"I'm Kaname Madoka," She says with a bow, "nice to meet you all."

When the teenager raised her head, her golden eyes locked with violet ones. Madoka's mouth openly smiled as if she was amazed by a magic trick.

Everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their heads and even the ice queen loses her poker face when a pink blur pounces upon her.

"Homura-Chan," The new girl embraces the said girl, "Homura-Chan, Homura-Chan!"

The dark-haired girl could literally feel herself burning within the body heat that was rubbing on her. She suddenly finds herself facing the childish transfer student.

They were holding hands.

"I'm so glad that we could meet again, Homura-Chan!"

Homura wasn't sure what to feel of this situation.

Was this a miracle that the girl from her dreams came to life or was this simply a mere coincidence?

For certain, she doesn't recall the pink-haired girl from anywhere else.

She was always alone in her past life.

One thing's for sure was that she was not comfortable at being the attention of the center.

Surely this girl has the wrong Homura-Chan she calls out for…?


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