"Sona's Chance"

A Highschool DxD fanfiction written by Christopher'Zazel

Chapter 3 "Magical Girl Adventures"

Scene (Kuoh Academy, Student Council Office)

Everybody in the room now had their attention directed at Issei. Meanwhile, the teen felt as though he was in the hot seat. What was he supposed to say to such a question? Of course he wasn't happy, but what would be the point of telling Sona Sitri this? Issei was about to say something akin to "I don't know", however he was interrupted by the sounds of what seemed to be a teleportation circle behind him. Instantly everyone else in the room looked toward where the sound was coming from. Sure enough, in between the main doors and Sona's large desk, a large blue colored circle had manifested itself onto the wooden floor. Issei turned his head not knowing who would come out from that portal.

After a sudden blue flash, two individuals were standing in place of the now dissipated teleportation circle. Issei was able to recognize one of the two females. This was Ruruko Nimura, the first year student who was also a member of the student council. She was a petite girl with long brown hair that was held in place by green hair clips. Along with her emerald-green eyes, she had quite the look to her. The other girl standing next to her looked to be some model who was cosplaying as Milky Chan, (one of Issei's favorite anime's). She had twin tailed black hair along with large and vibrant blue eyes. Her figure was on the shorter side however she was very well endowed. She was wearing a pink magical-girls outfit along with a matching hat and wand.

As Issei was doing the best he could to hold his jaw from falling onto the floor, Sona's attitude changed one-hundred and eighty degrees as she now looked absolutely cross. No longer sitting, Sona was pointing angrily toward the two who just happened to appear in the room seconds ago. Then, the cosplayer ran from her position while proceeding to jump over Sona's desk only to tackle the flustered student council president in a bone crushing hug.

"So-Chan! Oh how I have wanted to see you for such a long time! I've missed you so much! So-Chan! So-Chan!" The cosplaying girl was screaming all of this out while crying fake tears as her smile was very infectious.

Sona quite literally stiffened up as she slowly turned her head down toward the hugging "Milky Chan". Gaining a very large tick mark, Sona spoke up in a very no nonsense type of way. "Serafall, what are you doing here?" Sona then looked over at a still standing Ruruko. "And what were you doing with my sister, talking about things you shouldn't be I assume?"

Ruruko is smiling very nervously. "Well, P, President, I can explain. You see…"

While still hugging her sister, the now known Serafall cries out the following; "She wanted to have VIP tickets for the upcoming Anime-Con in Tokyo. So I told her, "If you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours". So, don't be too hard on her, sister. She is a good girl, yup yup."

Sona taps her foot while massaging her right temple. "Ruruko, what did Serafall want in exchange for your…tickets?"

Ruruko looks very nervous now. "She wanted me to…"

Serafall began to laugh hardily while still holding onto her sister. "Your pawn promised to tell me everything involving you! Daily reports for a month! It's a fair exchange if you ask me. Those Con tickets are really hard to come by, even being me, they are still hard to find."

Sona now looked as though she might explode. Meanwhile Issei began to tilt his head as he stared at the strange interaction between the two "sisters". Deciding that saying anything at this point will probably only make things worse, Issei thought it best to try and make an exit from the scene.

Standing from his chair, Issei quickly bows and swiftly speaks up. "So, it looks like you have some family matters, so I think I will just head back home, it's late and…"

Issei stopped speaking the moment Serafall turned her attention onto him. Now pushing Sona away from her, the black haired cosplayer proceeded to jump over her sister's desk, (once again), only to grab the retreating teen into a death grip of a hug.

"And where does my So-chan's boyfriend think he is going?" Serafall was only inches from Issei's blushing and confused face. At first, Issei was at a loss for words. He was being hugged relentlessly by a beautiful woman who looked exactly like his idol but that wasn't all, no, she had said something that didn't make sense.

Deciding to speak up as Serafall looked to be waiting for some kind of reaction, Issei nervously smiled. "Serafall is it? So, you are Sona's sister? So, that makes you kind of like Sirzechs?"

Before Serafall could answer, Issei then widened his eyes and blurted out, "wait, what do you mean, Sona's boyfriend!?"

The entire room looked to be in suspense as Issei began to turn his attention from Serafall to a now very flustered Sona. For some reason, Issei then turned his attention to the other peerage members, specifically Saji. Looking at his fellow rival, Issei shrugged his shoulders as if asking for confirmation of his predicament. Smiling nervously back, Saji simply nodded. Instantly, Issei's head began to fog up which made him feel a bit dizzy.

Issei's right arm began to pulse with a red glow. "SITRI DEVILS, I WOULD LIKE TO APOLOGIZE FOR WHAT IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN."

Everyone in the room jumped a bit from the sudden proclamation from Issei's sacred gear, D'draig. Before anything else could be done or said, the brown-haired teen's eyes rolled into the back of his head followed up with a sudden collapse. Serafall was the first to notice as she found herself holding the limp body of a now overwhelmed and unconscious Issei.

Uncharacteristically, Sona was the first person to react verbally. "ISSEI!"

Serafall, (who was now pushing a large strand of hair from a sleeping Issei's face), looked back at her sister. She then uses her index finger and places it toward her lips. "Shhh, So-chan. He's been through alot in the past twenty four hours. Don't worry, he is fine. Also, thank you for the warning, Dragon sama."

Issei's limp arm glowed once again. "JUST TAKE CARE OF MY PARTNER. HE IS GOING THROUGH THINGS THAT I DON'T CARE TO DISCUSS."

Serafall giggles at this. "Don't you worry, Mr. D'draig, I already know everything." The Mao now turns her attention near the vice president's feet. She then winks at the sewer rat that Tsubaki calls "Dormouse". "As agreed, here you go, little fella." Taking a small chunk of what looked to be cheese from her costume pocket, Serafall proceeded to toss the piece toward Dormouse. Instantly the mangy rat began to munch away. Tsubaki looked shocked. Sona's expression looked to be a mix of rage and worry. Ruruko was hoping that Sona would forget about her deal with Serafall. The rest of the peerage had a mixed set of emotions from concerned to sad. This was probably due to them overhearing Issei's confession to Rias through Dormouse.

Serafall then lightly shook Issei. "Wake up, Issei, Milky Chan has a present for you!"

Opening his eyes, Issei's foggy head began to clear. Though many questions were lingering in the young man's mind, he thought better to ask them at a later time. Standing on his own two feet again, Issei stopped leaning against the Mao, however she maintained her incredibly powerful grip on him.

Sona seemed to have her attention now directly on Ruruko. Her angry demeanor changed into her usual stoic one. "Ruruko, you have gone over my head. For that, you will be punished."

Serafall knew her little sister's wrath all too well. Because of this, she thought it might be a good idea to get Issei out of the room for now. "Say, Issei, how about you show me around So-chans school. I haven't had an opportunity to cruise the halls. It would make me feel like a little girl once again, to reminisce about my highschool days."

Issei didn't know what to say, however a quick nod from Tsubaki told him he'd better go with Serafall as her look was oddly a worried one. Turning his attention back onto Serafall, Issei smiled nervously and nodded. "Sure thing, erm, Serafall sama…. OUCH!"

Serafall now had a childish-grumpy look to her face. "No no no! You call me Milky Chan!"

Issei, (rubbing his sore forehead), was taken back. "But I can't just call you that, I mean, yes, you look like Milky Chan, but…"

Serafall stomped her foot down onto the hard wooden floor which made a loud cracking sound. "I AM Milky Chan, Issei. Yes I am also a Mao, but first and foremost, I am the magical girl, Milky Chan! And before you ask, yes, I do my own stunts!"

Issei's demeanor changed instantly from terrified expression, to that of a nervous fan-boy. "Seriously!?"

Issei's outburst rattled most of the inhabitants of the Student Council Office, all except Sona and a cowering Ruruko.

"So you are really her? 'The' Milky Chan? You aren't messing around? I am actually talking and well, hugging Milky Chan!?"

Serafall now nods proudly as she feels she has finally gotten her point across. "The one and only!"

Issei now reaches for his backpack while pulling out a sheet of paper along with a pen. He then bows while presenting the writing items. "Please, Ms Milky Chan, would you sign your autograph for me!? Matsuta and Motohama, not to mention, Aika, they will all go apeshit!" Issei was now heaving in and out as his nose threatened to erupt with blood at any moment.

This action made the Mao blush intensely. "Issei, I didn't know you were my number one fan?"

Nodding very enthusiastically, the teen was so overjoyed that he forgot where he was, who was around him, even his previous fight with Rias, nothing mattered at the moment. Issei was star struck. Serafall then took hold of both pen and paper while placing both into one of her pockets.

Smiling while winking, Serafall spoke cutely. "I'll sign this for you later. But only if I get a good tour of the school. Being my number one fan, (as you say you are), I am hoping you are going to make sure I have a good time while I'm here! Right, Issei kun?"

Nodding excitedly once again, Issei's smile made it look as though he was back to his old and perverted self. "Yes, yes, you can count on me, Milky Chan! Onward! We will start our tour beginning with the Kendo-club locker room!"

Sona and Tsubaki both raise eyebrows as Serafall looks very excited. Before Sona or Tsubaki could protest, Serafall released all but Issei's hand as she then dragged him at insane speeds toward and out the main door. The room went very quiet all of the sudden. Slowly, Sona's gaze turned from the door and now toward Ruruko who met her master's gaze with sheer terror. Aside from the usual stoic Tsubaki, the rest of the peerage looked to all have various types of worried looks.

Scene (Hyoudou Residence)

Rias was currently making the large bed in Issei's bedroom. As she was placing the final blanket on top, she took the time to notice the silence within the room itself. It wasn't just the fact that Issei wasn't currently inhabiting the room, no, it was also the fact that Rias was being shunned by her peerage. With that, the girls of the group decided they would bunk in their assigned rooms for the evening. Even while knowing that Issei was probably upset with her, Rias thought she could easily fix the situation with a few sweet words and skinship with her pawn. She thought maybe it wasn't a bad thing that the girls were mad at her, not really. At least tonight she would have some alone time with her precious pawn. Once the bed was fully made, Rias took a deep breath while looking at the bed-stand alarm clock. According to the Yandere Serial-Killer Anime-Girl that was displayed on the monitor, 'half past ten' PM was highlighted in neon green.

Deciding that this was far too late for Issei to be out, Rias proceeded to create a communication circle above her ear. Like teleportation circles, communication circles are the smaller counterparts that work as a telephone. In the case of the Gremory house, these circles were crimson in color with intricate markings symbolizing the house they represent. Rias was now sitting on the bed with her legs crossed. She had a mildly worried look to her face which began to intensify the longer she received no response from her circle.

Now standing up, Rias cheeks began to puff out in a childish way. "Issei, answer the damned communication!"

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