Hey peeps, back and (somewhat worse) better than ever! I got a new chapter that was suggested by ShadowClanWarrior. That song which is used in this chapter is now on my freakin phone cuz it related to me soooo much. Thanks bro for suggesting it.
Disclaimer: I own Diana and any relatives of her. I do not own Black Butler... If I did, ALL the Reapers would be workin fo me! Whoop. ENJOY/REVIEW/SUGGEST!
Chapter 4: Stand in the Rain- Superchick
Diana sat, bored to death in her fairly large office. Her curly hair tumbled down her shoulder as she tried to focus on her fat stack of paperwork to be stamped and filed. She gave out a frustrated sigh as she dropped her feather quill on top of her oak desk. To clear her overstuffed head, she gazed out her window and watched rain clouds prepare to pour on the citizens trying to run out of its path. Soon the rain began to lightly tap on her window. Diana found herself falling asleep from the calming rhythm of the downpour. Soon sleep had overtaken her system and she let her head rest on the crook of her elbow.
Not even five minutes after she fell into a deep sleep, images started to form in her imagination. Soon her mind traveled her back in time, when Diana was still in Shinigami high school. A school that helped both genders of young and growing Death Gods find their path as Reapers, Reaping assistants, or just boring secretaries for the office of Reaper Associations. Diana, back then, had her orange curls with tiny brown skin pigmentation across her nose and cheeks, thick glasses and always carried around a text book about Reaping souls and such.
"Hey! You with the freaky freckles!" Yelled a teenage boy with brown slicked back hair and a thick muscular build. He strutted up to the semi-timid Diana and shoved her into the lockers. She cried out in pain as a jagged piece of metal gashed by the skin of her bare arm. The boy just snickered and slammed her head back by her hair into the lockers once again.
"You think you can be one of us? One of the most toughest bunch of Reapers in this school? Let's face it, you can never be on of the big boys, just a lousy excuse for a future secretary! Now go run off and learn how to be a housewife!" He spat as he knocked her books out of her hands and walked off laughing.
Diana, with her now crushed spirits, bent over to pick up her books. The last book she picked up was a worn and torn up book from her father, one of the best Death Scythe wielding Reapers there is. He gave it to her on her birthday, before he died two days later after trying to Reap two stubborn souls at once. She cradled the book near her heart and fought to not break down in tears. Her eyes clenched shut when she thought she heard her most feared bully walk up to her again.
"Need a hand there? It looks like you just stood in the rain for a while." Said a kind, easygoing voice. Diana shot her eyes open to find a teen with the upper half of his hair gold, and the lower black. He had the same brand of glasses as Diana, accompanied with a smile and an outstretched hand to help her up. Diana gratefully took his hand and helped herself up. "My name is Ronald Knox, what's yours?"
"Oh, I'm Diana Waltz." She stated as he shook his hand, her shy personality vanishing instantly.
"Oh, as in The Famous Waltz Reaper? I loved his work." He said as he walked with Diana down the hallway.
"Yeah, he was great wasn't he?"
"Yup, sure was. Hey, not to be the bad guy here but we have to stay friends." Ronald said as Diana glanced at him with a questioning look.
"Why?"
"Oh, because I have a girlfriend and all..." He trailed off as he rubbed the back of his neck. This caused Diana to chuckle a bit before lightly punching Ronald in the arm."
"Sure Ronald. 'Friend' is a title I can live with." Diana said as the image of her and Ronald laughing faded. After that, Diana kept sleeping and dreaming of all of the better times in her lifetime.
Okay guys I'm open for suggestions... Oh a little about my day: I slammed and got slammed a whole bunch of times. Well we were practicing, and I got the double takedown down but I need to work on my single which I find very, very cool. Inside control is weird to do, know what I'm saying...? Okay REVIEW BROS!
