A.N.
Ray's dress is on my profile and her hair.
Disclaimer- I do not own assassination classroom I only own Ray.
When I thought of the after life, I often thought of meeting all my family and living happily. Hanging around waiting for the rest of my family to join me.
However, I never thought this would be it.
When I woke up I was on a bed, In what looked like a hospital room, with an all white colour scheme in the middle of room. Sitting up I noticed I had been changed into a cute but modest strapless white dress that came to my knees and my hair had been braided with flowers. Looking in the mirror I saw all my pimple marks had disappeared. Looking down at my knees and elbows, I saw all my little scars where gone too. I looked more healthy then I have ever looked. Even with my athletics and sports. I guess the idea that you look better when your dead is true.
As I inspected the room I noticed there was a door. One I was sure wasn't there before. Opening it carefully I poked my head out.
Looking around I noticed people moving about calling out names. I was in what looks to be a big cathedral. White marble tiles and columns line up and fading into the open blue sky. It reminds me of Harry potter in the great hall crossed with gringotts. All in all it was beautiful. Everyone was dressed in white. All the girls wearing dresses and the Men wearing white pants and tops all in varying styles.
In my awe I didn't notice I had moved away from the door until I bumped into someone, I apologised to the tall blond girl before turning turning back towards the door. Only to realise it was missing.
I was brought back from my thoughts by a gentle tugging on my hair. I turned around to see the blond haired girl. She was tall, a lot taller then me, she had a curvy figure and a face that made her look like the loving big sister type. Someone who would be the life of the party in her white short dress, but would still listen to all your problems.
"Hi, I'm Ambriel, The angel of communication. I will be guiding you today. Please relax you will be safe here." she said.
She took my hand and started to lead me down a hallway. "This way."
Left, right, left, left, right. I tried to remember the way back to the hall. It soon became a blur, all the hallways and doors looked the same as she lead me to a door. It was different from the rest. For one it was an almost blindingly shade of yellow, and two normal doors don't speak.
"Ambriel, What can I do for you?" The door purred. Its key hole acting like a mouth. If it wasn't a door I would feel extremely violated with the amount of innuendos just pouring out from that one sentence.
"Have you come to finally take my offer?" If doors could wink I'm sure it would have. "And who is this hunk of good looking meat, is she yours or would you be willing to share,"
I take back my thought. This nob is getting on my nerves.
"Can you please tell Ezekiel and Elijah that I'm here with Ray?" Ambriel didn't seem fazed the door was learning at her. If anything she seemed like she was used to it.
Soon the door opened showing a very large man." Ray this is the archangel Ezekiel. Angel of death and Transformation."
"Ambriel thank you for bringing Ray, you may go know." Ambriel nodded waving as she headed down the hallway till she was out of sight. I turned back to Ezekiel as he gestured for me to follow him through the maze of trinkets, odds and ends. "You are here now to be giving a choice. You are able to become a guardian angel or a saviour. Or you can move onto the afterlife. Only humans from your world are able to become a guardian as you world is governed by the angles of stories and prophecies. Every idea whether book, Movie, Comic, Anime or Manga in your world connects to another. This allows for the guardians to know what to look out for. Each guardian gets one or two people to save and then is placed in that world with the abilities to do so. Generally they just have to stop something from happening and we can only assign you someone that won't destroy the plot as you could say. If it has potential to change the story you must find a way for it to stay on track. Whether hiding the person or making others think there dead until the story ends." He paused looking at me. "If guardians wish they may live in the world if they wish until they die. At which case they come back here and are reassigned another mission get another mission. Be warned once you become a Guardian you can only move onto the afterlife after one hundred missions, if you so choose. Otherwise you may continue your job or become an angel"
I paused for a little bit thinking for a while. Ezekiel Stoped as well looking back at me.
"I'll do it. I am not ready to die completely yet."
"Very well"
He continued walking in silence as we came into a clearing in the room or trinkets. Looking up I asked a question I had been dying to ask.
"Who will I be saving?"
"The reaper or Koro-Sensei and Aguri from Assassination Classroom."