Walking along the concrete street was a young girl, with shoulder length white hair. A face that most would agree is above average (no delusions here), and an eye colour that seems to blend from a beautiful silver into a soft light blue.
who is that dazzling girl you ask, me. its me. that beauty is me. (when your so lonely that you gotta do this)
Currently, I'm on a short vacation, funded entirely by me, me aaaaand me. Tokyo seemed like the perfect place since I've never been while being close enough to be affordable for an artist like my self, but far enough to feel like a break. also its mostly an excuse so my fosters could stop annoying me. it was going well . . .
But I have a slight problem.
"Goddamn it. My battery died" I complained as I glared at my phone being in the process of shutting down. "Ugh," i moaned dramatically, catching the eye of some passer bye's "at least i brought my solar bank, jeez I would have crashed out if I had left it in the hotel."
I pulled out the power bank and connected it to my phone "Seriously, I need a new phone. This thing's battery life is more tragic than my love life... at least its better than apple, shit dies after 1 minute" i mumbled as i shoved both the solar power bank and phone in my pocket. now, i needed something to distract me as it charged.
Scanning my surroundings, my gaze landed on a nice little convenience store on the corner. perfect "Should have something to eat." I planned, scratching my belly through my shirt. as there was a subtle itch, that seamed to not go away. oh well. it'll go away eventually.
*ding dong*
The bell above the door chimed as I stepped inside, signaling my arrival to the cashier, a middle-aged woman who greeted me with a polite, and slightly fake smile. My eyes darted around the aisles before locking onto the fridges at the back.
i quickly scurried over, opening the fridge's door to grab an item, before promptly putting it back. "Hmm, not the good brand," I murmured, as I placed the minced meat onigiri back. then, i picked up a tuna sandwich, studied it for half a second, let out a "hmm, not in the mood." and placed it back. My search continued through the fridges until I spotted a sale on a pre-made chicken and rice meal. which is something I won't say no to.
Meal in hand, I wandered over to the chips aisle. I pressed a finger to my lips as i thought deeply about the importants of how fat i was. "uuuh, hmm. ah, oh well. why not." my stomach won the war as I grabbed a bag of stale-looking chips with a decisive
Finally, I headed to the drinks section, where a bottle of Coke caught my eye. i quickly snatched and held it in my arms as it was a precious liquid of the gods "man, I'm hella craving it now."
With my arms full, I made my way to the counter and placed my items down. The cashier, still somehow smiling began ringing everything up. "That'll be 670 yen, please," she said, packing the items neatly into a bag. as that was being done, i fished out my wallet and started rummaging through it, trying to find the right amount in coins.
but after taking a bit to long i realised it didn't have enough in small change making let out an annoyed huff. all that work for nothing. so i pulled out a 1,000 yen note and handed it to the lady. who happily accepted it, put it in the register and handed back my change with a "330 change, thank you and please come again." following suit. the ever so present smile of customer service plastered on her face that was so universally known.
Sliding the coins back into my wallet, I grabbed the bag of goodies and skipped out of the shop. The door chimed behind me as I stepped onto the sidewalk.
I pulled the bottle of Coke from the bag and twisted the cap open, with it giving a small fizzle followed by a satisfying pop. I took a nice big swig of the black liquid and moaned with delight at the taste "ahh~" Closing the bottle, I slipped it back into the bag, my eye's now scanning the area to find a place to eat, and after a short 2 seconds of searching I spotted a bench across the road and designated it as an amazing spot to eat at.
But first, I had to cross the road. I quickly glanced left, then right, ensuring the coast was clear. The sun, however, was at such an angle that looking left was blindingly annoying. Squinting, I raised a hand to shield my eyes before giving them a quick rub.
but when i opened my eye's back up, my surroundings had changed from the quiet streets of evening, to hundreds of loud people wandering a market place in the morning. . . market place? wait.
I turned in a slow circle, taking in the scene around me. The air was filled with the chatter of merchants and shoppers, the clinking of coins, and the occasional clatter of wooden wheels. my eye's recognized the design of the many humanoids of this place. people that would usually be found in anime's or stories, demi humans. (more like furries but ok)
to the left, i heard a low rumble and quickly my head snapped to the direction, there, was a raptor-like creature being used to pull a carriage.
it strode past me, my eye's following it intently, narrowing slightly at the creature pulling the carriage. "a ground dragon..." I mumbled under my breath in shock, barely audible in the lively atmosphere in this market place.
i quickly looked around and i whole heartedly tried my best to believe i wasn't in the world i thought i was. but that creature, pulling a cart is a thing that i can remember clearly, and i really hope I'm wrong, i really hope that my ability to remember was as bad as it is during a test. i hoped to god.
"please, don't be" i pleaded as my gaze bounced around from person to person until it landed on a lizard fruit seller, i quickly pushed past the multitude of people in the way and asked the most important question that would instantly tell me if my suspicious are true. "hey there missy, looking to buy some vegetables? we got some very fresh potatoes (fuck Tatoes,)" he said as he waved one Infront of my face.
"hey, where are we? what country is this?" I asked, stumbling over my words slightly, holding my breath with an ever so slight tremble, even though i already knew the dreaded answer before he said it. please don't be true.
"huh? did ya hit your head or something? we're in the capital of Lugunica, Now you want a potato or are ya just wasting my time." the man waved his hand, pointing at an apple in the his grasp.
i stared at him for a few moments, my mind just going blank. i clenched my fist, turned away and started speed walking, as fast as i could speed walk. the only thing repeating in my mind was the panicked swearing of a panicked child. Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck i repeated in my head.
out of all the places, out of all the anime, Re:zero, was the one i was in. Of course. Of fucking course. and with that final thought, i started walking, with no destination in mind. i just kept going. hoping it was just a dream... (its not by the way)
A/N first chap, i dislike it, like all first chapters i make. well, its better than what i usually write though. oh well, anyway. i cant wait for suffering.
also, if rem rammed ram into a roswaal wall, would rem hit herself to prove to ram that rem didn't mean to ram, ram into a roswaal wall
would it?
(sorry not sorry, i just found it hilarious when i thought of it)
also, i like adding my own author input in () because i feel like it. if you dont like it . . . well shit i guess i'll go jump off a bridge i guess.
am i ranting too much
maybe
should i stop
yes
will i stop
yes