Wakaba circled her opponent again. She couldn't find one opening in his defense. The cut on her arm hurt from where he had taken a swipe at her, but her rose was still pinned in place. Suddenly, he took a side step and stumbled in a crack in the floor. His attention diverted Wakaba cried out and lunged.
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S.K.U.; Kakumei no Bara:
An Ordinary Star Can Shine; Wakaba's Rise to the Top!
They stared up at the reflection of Akio, having listened to enough of his speech to want to know what he had planned now. Utena kept clenching and unclenching her fists. He would pay for what he did to her. She would make sure of that. The next moment however, she felt a slim hand twin with her own. Dark fingers curled around her lighter ones and in turning, deep green eyes looked reassuringly into her blue ones. Utena sighed and returned her gaze to the screen.
"Now, lets get on to business shall we Onii-sama." Kami said while holding up a piece of paper. On the screen, Akio nodded his agreement.
"Yes, lets. On the agenda today is figuring out who will be going next in the preliminary rounds. Now, we've discussed it for quite some time and we've come to the conclusion that there is really only one logical person who should go next. Considering she's never been a duelist before, we felt it would only be fair to test Shinohara-san on her qualifications. Therefore; tomorrow evening, Shinohara Wakaba will duel for her place in this tournament. Followed the next evening by Kiyoichi Saionji, Kaoru Miki, Arisugawa Juri, Kiryuu Touga, Sagara Cross, Chiho Saitoh, Tianquing Han, and Megani Kamari."
Wakaba didn't hear anything after that. Neither did Utena or Anthy who had turned to stare at the girl. She was frozen in place, a terrified expression holding the territory. The quivering came a moment later, followed by her whisper of "I'm first." This status held for a minute… then she passed out.
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Wakaba sat in the cafeteria, staring at her lunch. The food she had bothered to eat now sat heavily in her stomach. Next to her, Saionji stared at the coffee in front of him. Neither really knew what to say.
"Saionji-senpai..."
"Hmm?"
"...Nothing"
"Liar."
They continued to sit there. Saionji wanting to say something that would make her feel better; Wakaba not knowing how to express her fears. Before this, she had been very good with expressing her emotions; she was like an open book. However, this new world she had come into didn't have tolerance for people who were so open with their weaknesses. She couldn't tell him the truth.
She was afraid
She was ashamed
She was alone
Therefore, she sat there, feeling sad and terrified. Feeling the self-doubt creep into her. She was an ordinary girl with no special powers or skills. She wasn't like the others; vibrant shining things worthy of others praise. She had been one for a while, but it was just an illusion; a temporary polish on the dull platitude that was her life.
I can't win this duel...
...Because I'm nothing.
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Wakaba stood outside one of the dorms, staring up in to the sky. The clouds moved peacefully, fluffy white dots soothing the souls of hectic students. There was a commotion some way away and her attention was drawn there instead. It was Utena and Anthy. They were talking and laughing as they made their way to class. The crowd they were walking through obscured their sight enough that they couldn't see Wakaba, but there was no hiding them.
There was a time when I wanted to know what Utena saw in her. I don't know when, but I began to see it after a while. Even if she was strange, Anthy WAS special. She shone as Utena did. She shone enough to make everyone, even Saionji want her. Wakaba turned and looked into a window behind her. Looking in her own reflection. The image she made was faint and easy to lose.
Sometimes I wonder...
...If I didn't have Utena and Saionji to notice me...
...Would I just disappear.
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Utena and Anthy finally got to their apartment and relaxed. Utena wilted against her chair and ran a hand through her sweaty hair. Anthy sat more properly but she was still tired herself. Outside, the still summer air hummed with the sound of cicadas.
"Ne Hime, is it just me or are we really busy lately."
"The other students look up to you."
"Is that what it is?" Utena said, flicking her wrist out of her hair, the sweat beads flying away in glistening arcs. Taking a few strands, she looked at the tips and sighed. "Have you ever wish that maybe I wasn't so popular?"
"What do you mean."
I don't know, it's just that sometimes with they way people are always approaching me; I kind of wish that sometimes I could just disappear.
"Hmm."
There was a moment of just contemplative silence, then.
"Hey, where's Chu-chu?"
"I don't know, maybe he went to look at the flowers."
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Juri sat against the wall in her room, her head in her hands, her soul in turmoil. His name kept looping through her mind, unable to stop and unwilling to let go.
"Luka."
It wasn't enough that her hunted her and advanced on her when he was alive, now he haunted her and built regret now that he was dead.
"Don't worry Juri"
"Bullshit! How could those be your last words? After everything you knew, everything you felt; that was it? 'Don't worry.' You made me think you were immortal. The great Luka, come back to take back his club and save me from my pain. You shouldn't have come back! You'd still be alive today if you had just stayed away! Then we'd both be happy."
"You were never happy Juri, not while Shiori was away and especially not after she came back."
"Don't mention her name!"
"Why not, I got closer to her than you ever could."
"Shut up!" Juri leaped forward and tried to punch him, but quick movement on his part ended up with her in his embrace. He held her to his chest tightly and stroked her back. She wilted under it all. "I hate you."
"Poor Juri, so used to lying to other people that she's even begun lying to herself. Do you really hate me? Because, if you do I'll leave; I'll leave you alone and never come back. I'll stop haunting you forever." He felt Juri's hands tighten on his jacket and he smiled.
"Don't go, please don't go. I didn't want you to leave the first time and you just left me alone. Everyone does that. Everyone always leaves me alone. No one I ever cared about has ever stayed."
"Is that why you shut down your emotions?"
"It was just easier that way. If I can't feel any emotions, then I can't feel pain. I let my club and other activities rule my life and just stopped believing in such silly things as love and miracles. Then she and you came back and everything went to hell. Tenjou came along and reminded me that emotions exist and now I can't shut them off and everything hurts." She felt lips on her hair and knew they were his.
"I'm sorry to have caused you pain."
"Don't leave, please."
"I won't, I'll haunt you forever, if that's what you want."
"I don't want to forget you."
"Then don't"
"I don't want to be alone."
"Stupid girl, you never were. There are people around you who will never leave you. These cherished friends will help you if you let them."
"They can't help me like you did."
"Alright, if you want me to come back so badly I will."
"That would take a miracle, you're dead."
"Maybe you should start believing in miracles."
"Bullshit."
"Goodbye Juri."
Then he was gone, leaving Juri to lean against open air. She tumbled forward and was about to hit the floor when her eyes opened. Instead of the floor, she was looking across her bed at Sakaya. The other girl looked at Juri with a concerned expression.
"I dreamed of him."
"I know."
"I don't want to forget him. I'm sorry if that makes you sad." Sakaya's only response was to pull Juri towards her and hold the fencer tight.
"Then don't; just let me hold you while I can."
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Wakaba found herself in front of the atrium. Deciding the flowers would be nice to see, she went inside. It was musty inside, yet cool. The sprinklers had been on. She walked on further and came upon another person. The new deputy trustee chairperson was watering the flowers. She leaned over to water some daffodils in a vase. Wakaba walked over and looked at the small flowers.
"Why do you water such small common flowers."
"Do you really think so? I think they're rather pretty. Isn't that enough reason to water them?"
"But you can find daffodils anywhere. There's nothing special about them."
"Hmm, it is true that they are rather common; but that doesn't mean that there isn't anything special about them. They really are pretty flowers and you feel good looking at them."
"Most people like roses better."
"Roses are pretty too, but they're not the only flower out there. I think people tend to forget that."
"Most people still like roses best."
"You don't know that for sure. Maybe you should try asking people what they like."
"Why do you like daffodils though?"
"They're tough. They can grow anywhere undisturbed. That's kind of an advantage of common flowers, because no one picks them as much they are strong and will grow anywhere." As Kami said it, she plucked a daffodil from a vase and put it in Wakaba's hair. Cupping the girls face she looked adoringly at her. "Yes, it does seem to fit." Then taking the vase, she walked over to where the roses grew and placed it dead in the center. Even amongst all the beautiful blooms, the simple flowers stood out, vibrant in their yellow petals. "Hmm, will you look at that? An ordinary flower shines even amongst vibrant ones. Something to think about, isn't it Shinohara-san?" Wakaba just stared at the arrangement and nodded.
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Sayonji was waiting outside of her dorm with a worried look on his face. When she walked up, he ran over to her and hugged her. She felt the convulsive grip and he shook with worry.
"Where were you? I called to see if you were okay and when no one picked up I ran over."
"I had a lot to think about."
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm so glad."
He pulled her away and looked into her face, then noticed the flower in her hair. Taking it, he examined it. Twirling it between his fingers, he smiled a bit.
"A daffodil."
"You like them?"
"Yeah, they're my favorite flowers. Before you laugh, listen. When I was a kid; whenever I wanted to get away and just not be with anyone I would go to this hill to lay down and just be alone. Daffodils grew all over the place and as I would lay down staring at the grass, they would make me feel at peace. So, now that I'm almost an adult, I have come to prize these over all other flowers. I know it's strange, but that's the way I feel."
What he didn't see was the glistening expression on Wakaba's face as she listened to his words. Something in her heart lifted and a tear glistened down her cheek. The next moment, she was throwing herself into his chest, holding him tight.
"Thank you Saionji"
"For what?
"For liking ordinary things..."
...Like me
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As Wakaba ascended in the elevator, a look of determination fell upon her normal cheerfulness. Her fingers flexed around the Wakazashi that Saionji had given her to duel. Arriving at the top, she surveyed her surroundings. The arena was still the same. There, across from her was another young man. Sweat glistened off his forehead and he quivered as if he were cold. He wore the school typical uniform though she wore a uniform made by Anthy in the same brown as her hair. After a minute, a girl in the schools uniform walked up and pinned their roses to their chests.
The duel went fast; both were amateurish, but well prepared. His defenses were good. It went on for ten minutes like this.
Wakaba circled her opponent again. She couldn't find one opening in his defense. The cut on her arm hurt from where he had taken a swipe at her, but her rose was still pinned in place. Suddenly, he took a side step and stumbled in a crack in the floor. His attention diverted Wakaba cried out and lunged. Recovering, he turned and readied his own arm for a strike. They passed each other and it was only when Wakaba stopped that a victor was known. Wakaba stood there with half of her rose cut, but it was still there. However, her opponent stared at the floor, where the remnants of his entire rose lay.
Meanwhile, Wakaba was also staring down into the cracks in the floor. Growing from one of them was a healthy strong daffodil.
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In the darkness of the chairman's wing, they lay panting and sweating. Their clothes, long lost and forgotten. After a minute of panting and mewling, Akio leaned up and stared down at her. He smirked and rested his weight on his arms. In the girl's upturned hand lay a white rose. Akio reached behind him and placed the object over the girl's face.
"you're mine now."
As he pulled his hand away, the face of comedy looked at him, the black mask smiling up into nothing.
"Of course Akio-sama"
"Across from the bed sat Kanae with another young lady in her lap. The sheet wrapped around them was the only thing keeping them warm. On the girl's face lay the white mask of tragedy. In her hand was a black rose. She used the rose to stroke up and down Kanae's face.
"Do you understand what he has said?"
"Yes Kanae-sama."
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Preview of Next Episode:
Utena: Yes, here is it, the day I've been waiting for all year!
Anthy: The day that lets our natural talents shine forth.
Juri: The day where we dominate this school at last
Juri/Miki/Utena/Anthy/Saionji/Wakaba: Carubu Faiya!! (Club fair for all the gaijin in the house)
Utena: EH! Who's this girl challenging me to a basketball game?
Saionji: Wait a minute, shouldn't we be worrying about my duel coming up?
Utena: Who cares about you Kyouichi!?!
Saionji: Nani!!!
Anthy: Now now, you two shouldn't fight so much. Next time on Shoujo Kakumei Utena; Kakumei no Bara: Where Eternity Duels, Saionji's Club Fair Duel
Utena: Don't miss it. It's the absolute destiny apocalypse.
Anthy: Hey, that's my line
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Author's note: Yay, I finally wrote chapter 8. It took me forever to get the inspiration. I watched Kareshi Kanojyo no Jijyo until I finally got it. Haha. Oh yeah someone asked me if there was gonna be a gravitation crossover. No no, there are just going to be a lot of uncreative puns going on.
Yuki/Souichi: C'mon, my favorite Yaoi couple so far. Than again, seing as it's the only shounen-ai series I've ever seen, my pickings are slim
Sagara Cross: Karasu means crow, so he's going to have that pun thrust on him a lot, and it does sound a lit like cross romanjified (my word). Sagara is also a name I stole from Sagara Sanossuke from Roruni Kenshin.
Chiho Saitoh: One of the more famous people responsible for creating Utena. If you're an Utena fan and have never heard this name before you should be slapped with a dead fish.
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S.K.U.; Kakumei no Bara:
An Ordinary Star Can Shine; Wakaba's Rise to the Top!
They stared up at the reflection of Akio, having listened to enough of his speech to want to know what he had planned now. Utena kept clenching and unclenching her fists. He would pay for what he did to her. She would make sure of that. The next moment however, she felt a slim hand twin with her own. Dark fingers curled around her lighter ones and in turning, deep green eyes looked reassuringly into her blue ones. Utena sighed and returned her gaze to the screen.
"Now, lets get on to business shall we Onii-sama." Kami said while holding up a piece of paper. On the screen, Akio nodded his agreement.
"Yes, lets. On the agenda today is figuring out who will be going next in the preliminary rounds. Now, we've discussed it for quite some time and we've come to the conclusion that there is really only one logical person who should go next. Considering she's never been a duelist before, we felt it would only be fair to test Shinohara-san on her qualifications. Therefore; tomorrow evening, Shinohara Wakaba will duel for her place in this tournament. Followed the next evening by Kiyoichi Saionji, Kaoru Miki, Arisugawa Juri, Kiryuu Touga, Sagara Cross, Chiho Saitoh, Tianquing Han, and Megani Kamari."
Wakaba didn't hear anything after that. Neither did Utena or Anthy who had turned to stare at the girl. She was frozen in place, a terrified expression holding the territory. The quivering came a moment later, followed by her whisper of "I'm first." This status held for a minute… then she passed out.
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Wakaba sat in the cafeteria, staring at her lunch. The food she had bothered to eat now sat heavily in her stomach. Next to her, Saionji stared at the coffee in front of him. Neither really knew what to say.
"Saionji-senpai..."
"Hmm?"
"...Nothing"
"Liar."
They continued to sit there. Saionji wanting to say something that would make her feel better; Wakaba not knowing how to express her fears. Before this, she had been very good with expressing her emotions; she was like an open book. However, this new world she had come into didn't have tolerance for people who were so open with their weaknesses. She couldn't tell him the truth.
She was afraid
She was ashamed
She was alone
Therefore, she sat there, feeling sad and terrified. Feeling the self-doubt creep into her. She was an ordinary girl with no special powers or skills. She wasn't like the others; vibrant shining things worthy of others praise. She had been one for a while, but it was just an illusion; a temporary polish on the dull platitude that was her life.
I can't win this duel...
...Because I'm nothing.
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Wakaba stood outside one of the dorms, staring up in to the sky. The clouds moved peacefully, fluffy white dots soothing the souls of hectic students. There was a commotion some way away and her attention was drawn there instead. It was Utena and Anthy. They were talking and laughing as they made their way to class. The crowd they were walking through obscured their sight enough that they couldn't see Wakaba, but there was no hiding them.
There was a time when I wanted to know what Utena saw in her. I don't know when, but I began to see it after a while. Even if she was strange, Anthy WAS special. She shone as Utena did. She shone enough to make everyone, even Saionji want her. Wakaba turned and looked into a window behind her. Looking in her own reflection. The image she made was faint and easy to lose.
Sometimes I wonder...
...If I didn't have Utena and Saionji to notice me...
...Would I just disappear.
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Utena and Anthy finally got to their apartment and relaxed. Utena wilted against her chair and ran a hand through her sweaty hair. Anthy sat more properly but she was still tired herself. Outside, the still summer air hummed with the sound of cicadas.
"Ne Hime, is it just me or are we really busy lately."
"The other students look up to you."
"Is that what it is?" Utena said, flicking her wrist out of her hair, the sweat beads flying away in glistening arcs. Taking a few strands, she looked at the tips and sighed. "Have you ever wish that maybe I wasn't so popular?"
"What do you mean."
I don't know, it's just that sometimes with they way people are always approaching me; I kind of wish that sometimes I could just disappear.
"Hmm."
There was a moment of just contemplative silence, then.
"Hey, where's Chu-chu?"
"I don't know, maybe he went to look at the flowers."
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Juri sat against the wall in her room, her head in her hands, her soul in turmoil. His name kept looping through her mind, unable to stop and unwilling to let go.
"Luka."
It wasn't enough that her hunted her and advanced on her when he was alive, now he haunted her and built regret now that he was dead.
"Don't worry Juri"
"Bullshit! How could those be your last words? After everything you knew, everything you felt; that was it? 'Don't worry.' You made me think you were immortal. The great Luka, come back to take back his club and save me from my pain. You shouldn't have come back! You'd still be alive today if you had just stayed away! Then we'd both be happy."
"You were never happy Juri, not while Shiori was away and especially not after she came back."
"Don't mention her name!"
"Why not, I got closer to her than you ever could."
"Shut up!" Juri leaped forward and tried to punch him, but quick movement on his part ended up with her in his embrace. He held her to his chest tightly and stroked her back. She wilted under it all. "I hate you."
"Poor Juri, so used to lying to other people that she's even begun lying to herself. Do you really hate me? Because, if you do I'll leave; I'll leave you alone and never come back. I'll stop haunting you forever." He felt Juri's hands tighten on his jacket and he smiled.
"Don't go, please don't go. I didn't want you to leave the first time and you just left me alone. Everyone does that. Everyone always leaves me alone. No one I ever cared about has ever stayed."
"Is that why you shut down your emotions?"
"It was just easier that way. If I can't feel any emotions, then I can't feel pain. I let my club and other activities rule my life and just stopped believing in such silly things as love and miracles. Then she and you came back and everything went to hell. Tenjou came along and reminded me that emotions exist and now I can't shut them off and everything hurts." She felt lips on her hair and knew they were his.
"I'm sorry to have caused you pain."
"Don't leave, please."
"I won't, I'll haunt you forever, if that's what you want."
"I don't want to forget you."
"Then don't"
"I don't want to be alone."
"Stupid girl, you never were. There are people around you who will never leave you. These cherished friends will help you if you let them."
"They can't help me like you did."
"Alright, if you want me to come back so badly I will."
"That would take a miracle, you're dead."
"Maybe you should start believing in miracles."
"Bullshit."
"Goodbye Juri."
Then he was gone, leaving Juri to lean against open air. She tumbled forward and was about to hit the floor when her eyes opened. Instead of the floor, she was looking across her bed at Sakaya. The other girl looked at Juri with a concerned expression.
"I dreamed of him."
"I know."
"I don't want to forget him. I'm sorry if that makes you sad." Sakaya's only response was to pull Juri towards her and hold the fencer tight.
"Then don't; just let me hold you while I can."
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Wakaba found herself in front of the atrium. Deciding the flowers would be nice to see, she went inside. It was musty inside, yet cool. The sprinklers had been on. She walked on further and came upon another person. The new deputy trustee chairperson was watering the flowers. She leaned over to water some daffodils in a vase. Wakaba walked over and looked at the small flowers.
"Why do you water such small common flowers."
"Do you really think so? I think they're rather pretty. Isn't that enough reason to water them?"
"But you can find daffodils anywhere. There's nothing special about them."
"Hmm, it is true that they are rather common; but that doesn't mean that there isn't anything special about them. They really are pretty flowers and you feel good looking at them."
"Most people like roses better."
"Roses are pretty too, but they're not the only flower out there. I think people tend to forget that."
"Most people still like roses best."
"You don't know that for sure. Maybe you should try asking people what they like."
"Why do you like daffodils though?"
"They're tough. They can grow anywhere undisturbed. That's kind of an advantage of common flowers, because no one picks them as much they are strong and will grow anywhere." As Kami said it, she plucked a daffodil from a vase and put it in Wakaba's hair. Cupping the girls face she looked adoringly at her. "Yes, it does seem to fit." Then taking the vase, she walked over to where the roses grew and placed it dead in the center. Even amongst all the beautiful blooms, the simple flowers stood out, vibrant in their yellow petals. "Hmm, will you look at that? An ordinary flower shines even amongst vibrant ones. Something to think about, isn't it Shinohara-san?" Wakaba just stared at the arrangement and nodded.
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Sayonji was waiting outside of her dorm with a worried look on his face. When she walked up, he ran over to her and hugged her. She felt the convulsive grip and he shook with worry.
"Where were you? I called to see if you were okay and when no one picked up I ran over."
"I had a lot to think about."
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm so glad."
He pulled her away and looked into her face, then noticed the flower in her hair. Taking it, he examined it. Twirling it between his fingers, he smiled a bit.
"A daffodil."
"You like them?"
"Yeah, they're my favorite flowers. Before you laugh, listen. When I was a kid; whenever I wanted to get away and just not be with anyone I would go to this hill to lay down and just be alone. Daffodils grew all over the place and as I would lay down staring at the grass, they would make me feel at peace. So, now that I'm almost an adult, I have come to prize these over all other flowers. I know it's strange, but that's the way I feel."
What he didn't see was the glistening expression on Wakaba's face as she listened to his words. Something in her heart lifted and a tear glistened down her cheek. The next moment, she was throwing herself into his chest, holding him tight.
"Thank you Saionji"
"For what?
"For liking ordinary things..."
...Like me
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As Wakaba ascended in the elevator, a look of determination fell upon her normal cheerfulness. Her fingers flexed around the Wakazashi that Saionji had given her to duel. Arriving at the top, she surveyed her surroundings. The arena was still the same. There, across from her was another young man. Sweat glistened off his forehead and he quivered as if he were cold. He wore the school typical uniform though she wore a uniform made by Anthy in the same brown as her hair. After a minute, a girl in the schools uniform walked up and pinned their roses to their chests.
The duel went fast; both were amateurish, but well prepared. His defenses were good. It went on for ten minutes like this.
Wakaba circled her opponent again. She couldn't find one opening in his defense. The cut on her arm hurt from where he had taken a swipe at her, but her rose was still pinned in place. Suddenly, he took a side step and stumbled in a crack in the floor. His attention diverted Wakaba cried out and lunged. Recovering, he turned and readied his own arm for a strike. They passed each other and it was only when Wakaba stopped that a victor was known. Wakaba stood there with half of her rose cut, but it was still there. However, her opponent stared at the floor, where the remnants of his entire rose lay.
Meanwhile, Wakaba was also staring down into the cracks in the floor. Growing from one of them was a healthy strong daffodil.
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In the darkness of the chairman's wing, they lay panting and sweating. Their clothes, long lost and forgotten. After a minute of panting and mewling, Akio leaned up and stared down at her. He smirked and rested his weight on his arms. In the girl's upturned hand lay a white rose. Akio reached behind him and placed the object over the girl's face.
"you're mine now."
As he pulled his hand away, the face of comedy looked at him, the black mask smiling up into nothing.
"Of course Akio-sama"
"Across from the bed sat Kanae with another young lady in her lap. The sheet wrapped around them was the only thing keeping them warm. On the girl's face lay the white mask of tragedy. In her hand was a black rose. She used the rose to stroke up and down Kanae's face.
"Do you understand what he has said?"
"Yes Kanae-sama."
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Preview of Next Episode:
Utena: Yes, here is it, the day I've been waiting for all year!
Anthy: The day that lets our natural talents shine forth.
Juri: The day where we dominate this school at last
Juri/Miki/Utena/Anthy/Saionji/Wakaba: Carubu Faiya!! (Club fair for all the gaijin in the house)
Utena: EH! Who's this girl challenging me to a basketball game?
Saionji: Wait a minute, shouldn't we be worrying about my duel coming up?
Utena: Who cares about you Kyouichi!?!
Saionji: Nani!!!
Anthy: Now now, you two shouldn't fight so much. Next time on Shoujo Kakumei Utena; Kakumei no Bara: Where Eternity Duels, Saionji's Club Fair Duel
Utena: Don't miss it. It's the absolute destiny apocalypse.
Anthy: Hey, that's my line
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Author's note: Yay, I finally wrote chapter 8. It took me forever to get the inspiration. I watched Kareshi Kanojyo no Jijyo until I finally got it. Haha. Oh yeah someone asked me if there was gonna be a gravitation crossover. No no, there are just going to be a lot of uncreative puns going on.
Yuki/Souichi: C'mon, my favorite Yaoi couple so far. Than again, seing as it's the only shounen-ai series I've ever seen, my pickings are slim
Sagara Cross: Karasu means crow, so he's going to have that pun thrust on him a lot, and it does sound a lit like cross romanjified (my word). Sagara is also a name I stole from Sagara Sanossuke from Roruni Kenshin.
Chiho Saitoh: One of the more famous people responsible for creating Utena. If you're an Utena fan and have never heard this name before you should be slapped with a dead fish.