I changed Minato's personality A LOT, he s too much of a what's the word. Wus? Yeh that's the word.
Wus.
Also I changed their ages, there all teens now except Miya, Cuz she's an old lady who's now like 26+.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sekirei but if I did we would already have a third season.
Sekirei Alternative
"Damn it." I grunted as I dragged my feet through the snow.
I had just ran away from my house.
My dad was too busy to notice and my mom was passed out on the couch.
I wish I could have gone to a boarding school like my sister.
It was my birthday today, yet no-one noticed.
I've had it with that family.
As I continued walking; my vision started blurring.
I have nothing to lose and right now death sounds wonderful.
I drop to the ground and rest my eyelids.
My vision turns Black.
My vision clears for a second, and I notice Hair?
Brown Hair.
And warmth.
I'm being carried somewhere huh?
Oh well, after all I'm not afraid of dying.
As long as it's not America I'll be fine.
Black Vision.
My vision Clears yet again and I see faces.
The first is a Blonde.
She's beautiful, blue eyes, long hair, and a little pout.
The perfect blonde tsundere.
A Sunset Ocean.
The next face is a brown haired girl with glasses.
Although she looks innocent I can instantly see her other side.
Pervert glasses.
The next girl was a brunette with abnormally large breasts, not that I was complaining.
She had a flower on one side of her hair, and some sort of bottle on the other.
A Drunken Flower?
The next person is one with an elegant yet fierce aura about her.
The lavender haired woman was carrying a child.
The Hiana Mask.
A little girl with blonde hair and green eyes, sucking on a pacifier.
The Little Tree.
The next one was a familiar one.
A girl who looked almost exactly like the third, breasts and all.
Yet instead of flowers and bottles, she had stars.
The Shining Star.
The seventh was a brown haired girl with a look of innocence unmatched even by the little tree.
The Bear's Cub.
The final face was an odd one.
His hair was a white ashy color.
It was hard to tell whether it was of a male or a female.
This person looks more masculine than feminine, but not by much.
His shirt was low cut and I could see bandages on his chest.
Is he hurt?
A Cold Flame...
"Where am I?"