Kasumi's start:
The day had started with a gloomy feel that hung over the sky at school. It largely contrasted with one of the students; a boy with white fluffy hair like snow, and ruby eyes that burned with a passion. The boy was a tsundere, but couldn't admit it. He glanced over at the desk that belonged to the lavender haired girl who had a small smile, one that was only brought to her by tras— by a raven haired girl whose cheerfulness brought laughter onto many. Of course, the dark-haired beauty only aproached lavengirl out of pity; after all, lavengirl always sat by herself and talked to no one because of her loser-like personality. Playing with her bright, lily hair, she let a sigh drift out of her only to see a pair of shoes belonging to the recluse-stuck in his own little world of music that blasted theough his headphones- that had walked up to her table. When she looked up, the boy felt his face flush with redness and yelled out, "I-ITS NOT LIKE I LOVE KANAKA OR ANYTHING", and upon realizing what he had said, ran out in embarassment. Feeling her face warm up a bit from the sudden confession, she gazed off in the direction the teenager had sprinted off in, contemplating on whether to follow after or not. That's when the black-haired goddess rushed past her, shouting loudly, "Don't worry Kanaka-chan, I'll make sure this otp thrives no matter what!", and dashing towards the small, white bean. Grabbing her two small drones, AniHusbaProto 01 and AniHusbaProto 02, she slid stealthily through the hall and upon reaching the snow-haired boy, he turned around only to meet a drone that had been used to slap him across the face. Fortunately, his face was so red from blushing that the slap mark was completely unnoticeable. Holding his cheek where he had been slapped, he stood up and turned back to yell at her, only to hear her shout, "Why don't you be braver and ask for Kanaka's marriage, ya silly little snowman?!" as he was met with another slap across the cheek. Enraged by this black-haired beauty's physical abuse over him, he screamed, "STOP IT, BUWAAAAGKA!!!", a statement that sounded adorable and only served to make the black-haired angel even angrier at the same. But then Kasumi was confused by her own description; it was brought to light that she was actually Ain and had the power to rain spears and energy balls made of light onto the world, and this knowledge filled her with more energy to get her point across to the boy when she was stopped by someone who was precious to her. Lavengirl, like Killua, had placed her hand on Kasumi's shoulder, like Gon, and said, "Kasumi-san, you're not you when you're hungry", and proceeded to hand her a Snickers bar. The ravenette's eyes widened in surprise, as her face softened while she chewed on the tasty snack, then proceeded to enveloping her friend in a hug while tears pricked her eyes, thankful for it as she had not eaten any breakfast that morning. When she looked up at lavengirl's face, she drew back in disgust at the sight of such an ugly being, but kept hugging out of the overwhelming need for a shoulder to cry on. "Kanaka.... let's just end our story here...," she cried out, "I don't know why these thoughts that I've never had before are causing me to act so resentful towards you, my friend who has done so much for me... I don't think I can go on anymore...!" she said melancholically, and with those words, she dashed out of a window to escape the situation of compelling hate that she felt at random, sure that it was an alternate persona that had taken her over.
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[from Kanaka's end (Kanaka start)]
Creative Writing
The day had started with a gloomy feel that hung over emo laby's head. She realized it was time to water herself. Holding a pail, she drenched her hair of the murky, cold water that represented her tears only to feel a tap on her shoulder by the other being of life whose angelic body was unraveling as she was. When she saw herself in the reflection of the puddle, she realized that she too looked like a goddess with her sleek, black hair and ahoge similar to the legendary adventurer, Kasumi Jishin. Her thinking was drowned out when she felt a pair of arms wrap around her shoulders, bringing her close to a warm body that she was able to identify seeing the long, golden strands that had been tainted with darkness. She felt confusion as she lost track of which part of herself she was thinking about, so she asked the author, who shook her head in confusion as well. She reached a conclusion through her friend who she consulted with residing in the mirror, only then to realize in surprise who had held her in a tight embrace. It was her long-legged husbando, Ain, who liked cosplaying as Kasumi Jishin's lover, Kizaki Sakai. The night-black hair that cascaded down her back shifted as Nisha stared at dark, pine green eyes which met her own through his reflection in the mirror. To no surprise, Ain was once again wearing that slightly-disturbing-yet-cute chibi costume Emo Laby had made for his birthday; in fact, she could hardly ever get the thing off him. While she found it quite endearing, it made her face flushed whenever he would use it for her when they rested in the Garden of Darkness. Her friend, Emo Rabion, insisted though that the costume was pretty hot on him, a statement which Emo Laby couldn't disagree with. Whenever he donned the costume that she had spent time working on crafting in memory of the days when they still had light, she felt her own hope surface through the angel who still had the capacity to think only about her; her feelings, her livelihood, and anything that concerned her. She teared up at her own thoughts and quickly hugged him, happy at the fact he was wearing the costume as she could now reach his head instead of just hugging his ripped, 6-pack stomach like she usually did. Surprised by the reaction, Ain's hands let go, hovering over the being who was usually reserved and didn't let anyone come close, but then recalled the times they shared together, and his face softened, wrapping his arms back around the girl gently, and closed his eyes shut in the solace of the garden. Feeling an immeasurable amount of happiness, the girl tried conveying her feelings, but realized all of the pre-scripted f buttons she had were emo insults and called people "weak". Upon recalling her true nature, she pushed away the kind fallen angel who had sought her out only to bring her out of the despair he knowingly believed she was in; only to be met with his face contorted with worry for the person he loved. Emo Laby was about to say something when the motion-sick author barfed all over her, screamed "IM GOING AFK", and abruptly left.
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