A beautiful girl stepped out of a car that she parked in front of her house. She has black hair with a red hue, cut to the base of her neck with her bangs not exceeding her neck. It was unruly and messy.
She blinked a few times. Even after years of wearing contact lenses, she wasn't used to the feeling of something covering her eyes. Her contacts make her eyes appear brown. She is wearing a bomber jacket with a white t-shirt under it, together with black baggy jeans.
Her hollow friends that went off to college without her always told her she was the embodiment of a tomboy.
"Jane~ please~. Stop wearing baggy clothes, you look like a guy and not in a good way!" That is what she would hear every time they would meet.
Not that she would deny them, she likes wearing loose clothing. It felt nice and freeing.
She sighs and wonders why she didn't study enough last year for her to be held back a year, her senior year. She had to do the whole year again! Her friends just abandoned her and went to college. At least that is how she likes to think about it.
Her twin brother even aced his senior year. Full grades, even a college sponsorship. He even got first place in the National amateur kick-boxing championship at the age of 17 in his senior year. Almost no injuries even.
"Tsk." 'Even though I also got first place at the women's championship. I shouldn't have been slacking off with my studies.'
Jane opened the door only to freeze the moment she stepped one foot inside. Her knees almost collapsed in upon themselves. A ridiculously oppressive aura bore down on her.
Pah!
The crisp sound of a face being slapped sounded out throughout the house.
"Are you insane!? Real in your aura! You didn't even notice your own daughter entering the house!?" An enraged voice resounded throughout the house following the slap.
The oppressive aura immediately disappeared from Jane. Jane who is a bit shaken from the pressure the aura gave off immediately dashed through the house into the living room where she got greeted with a sight she always loved to see.
Her mother is standing over her father staring daggers at him, while her father is sweating buckets.
While Jane is pretty tall standing at 5'11, her mother is even taller, standing at 6'3. She has bright red hair, which flows down her back gracefully. She also wears brown contacts to hide her true eye color.
If someone said her mother is an angel, she wouldn't deny them. She really looked divine. There is no flaw. Smooth skin, no blemishes, perfectly sculpted face, long eyelashes, and sharp eyebrows. In a beauty contest, no one would stand a chance.
Her father could be described in two words; devilishly handsome. Pitch black unruly hair, deep dark blue eyes with a tint of purple. Some wouldn't even notice. Jane's father is tall, standing at 7'3. A super proud demeanor with an air of confidence, while some would say arrogance.
But right now, the man who produced such an oppressive aura is cowering in his seat from his wife.
While Jane only saw her mother staring daggers at her father. Her father wasn't having a great time.
"You! A ruler of a domain countless times bigger than this world can't even notice his own daughter entering his own house!? You..." She continued berating her husband.
While this was going on. Jane finally noticed other people sitting in the living room. 8 other people to be exact. They are all looking amused at the sight of Jane's mother staring at Jane's father.
The first is a very tall man. Taller than her father by at least a few inches. Even though he is tall, he is a bear of a man. Broad shoulders, big arms, and legs. He has a long white beard and white hair. Brushy thick eyebrows and green emerald eyes. He is wearing a red robe, underneath a black shirt and baggy pants.
This man sat with his arms crossed. Giving off an imposing air, less than her father but still pretty imposing. But his aura also had something inviting.
The man notices Jane looking at him. "Ho Ho Ho! Aye, there little lass. You must be the daughter of Adrian and Uriel. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. My name is Nicholas Claus."
"... N-nice to meet you...?"
The man sitting next to Nicholas Claus elbows him in the side. "Hey! You're scaring the little girl. I know you love children, but don't talk like a barbarian. You still haven't learned how to speak normally?"
The man who began to argue with Nicholas Claus has blue hair, which surprised Jane because it didn't seem unnatural at all, and a deathly pale complexion. His blue eyes are pale and cold. He is wearing a blue hoodie with brown jeans. He sat slouched on the couch next to Nicholas.
The aura of this man is distant and cold. It reminded Jane of winter for some reason.
"Hey, little girl. Don't let this big man scare you. He is a big fluff ball. My name is Jack Frost by the way, nice to meet you." Even though this should have sounded like a big brother telling his little sister to not worry. The sentence came off cold and distant, the way Jack said it.
"Are you two bickering again? Can't you two just admit to each other that you like each other?"
""NO"" Nicholas and Jack both said at the same time. Snapping their head towards the man, having an air of sovereignty and haughtiness. This man has white hair and eyes, with a perfectly sculpted face. This man outstrips every handsome man out there.
The man dips his head to Jane. "It's an honor to meet you, princess Jane. My name is Ice god Ullr."
For a second Jane couldn't react in any way. But then suddenly an immense feeling of pride welled up from deep within her. This feeling is so overbearing it affected the air around her. The air around her started to vibrate and swirl around her, starting to create small sparks.
"Ahem!" The cough of her father completely dissipated the phenomenon, like it didn't happen.