This will NOT be following the season or the manga of BC
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Y/N was slowly losing conscious as the smoke consumed her senses, as she tried to grab her grimoire before it was too late, her hand slowly reaching out for the blue grimoire as her fingertips made contact with the book, it stung her, the padding on her fingers were burnt and blistered. Her fingers flittered with scratches and blood, her usually well kept hair was undone filled with dirt. Ignoring the pain that was served to her she clutched the book to her chest as she said one last spell before it went dark " Blue rose paradise" it was the best she could do to get the rest of the enemy down so Asta and Yuno could finish them off, she felt like she failed, the others are still fighting but she was not it was her time to go.
'Am I dead yet?' she asked as she opened her eyes to be met with a bright light 'hmm, this is strange' as she looked around she remembered that she had her grimoire with her when she died as she looked down she saw it laying on the green grass beside her, Y/N looked up to see a sakura tree 'it's...beautiful' "Y/N IT'S TIME FOR BREAKFAST!!" 'who's that, their voice sounds vaguely familiar?' on her guard she walked into the house sliding the shoji door open she was met by the sweet aroma of Ohagi and f/b [favorite breakfast] "Mother?" her mother slightly jumped when she heard her daughters voice putting her hand over her chest she said "Y/N, dear, please don't scare your mother like that, my heart almost jumped out my chest"
"s-sorry mother" 'where the hell am I...' glancing around nervously she began to sweat "sweetie are you ok? And what's with that weird book you're holding i don't remember you having it this morning" a tiny of pink bloomed on her cheeks thinking she was gonna get caught "nothing much mother i-uh i gotta fix my hair" now thinking of it she does need to fix her hair. Instead of its usual bun it was down with one singular braid on the side.
'Please tell me I'm in the right room..' opening one eye she saw a beautifully decorated bedroom, light blue walls, a medium sized bed with cream covers, a white bedroom set. The vanity has many different perfumes, the bed had storage under it and there were dark blue butterflies hanging from the walls on a gold chain. Shaking her head she went to the mirror 'now do we have hai-' "AHHHH" "are you ok sweetie?" "Yes mom!" "Omg omg omg why do I look so young? I look around 11..." 'it's ok!' "Calm yourself y/n Roselei, breath, breath'
Fixing her hair in her usual low bun she slowly made her way downstairs. Once there she stiffly sat down on the stool her grimoire clutched in her left hand "are you sure you're ok? You've been acting weird love.." "I'm fine! Positive! Great! No trouble!" "Uh huh..." her mother shook her head slightly turning around to grab the plates of food to serve, y/n sat there and observed her mother. Her short blonde hair that was slightly curled and sharp emerald eyes. He gaze then went down to what she was wearing, a dark purple tank top and low wasted jeans. She then shifted to the plates she was holding catching sight of her red manicured nails 'she always did like to keep her nails clean' a small smile made its way to her face.
After breakfast was over her mom shooed her out making the excuse of 'go make friends' so now she was wondering around in a park, the sound of boys yelling and one crying made her look over in that direction her usual stoic face was showing but in the inside she was fuming 'how dare these little shots interrupt my peaceful walk! How disgraceful of them' "hey!" She called out her lips slightly turn-downed in a frown "hey girlie do you WANT to get beat" she narrowed her eyes 'this bastard thinks he can beat me?' In the blink of an eye the man was one the ground twitching from the impact
"hmph, who's next?" The two other men side glanced each other before grabbing their boss and booking it 'HeY GiRlIe do yOU wANt to GEt bEAt, sucker.' Turning her attention to the boy her expression softened "are you ok?" The boy sniffled fixing his glasses "ah, yes.." she nodded at him "mk" she then got up to turn and leave before the boy called out to her "my name is Kisaki Tetta!" 'These names are all so foreign..' "y/n Roselei" I nodded at him and then immediately turned away a slight blush crossed her face 'AWW HE WAS SO CUTEE'
Brushing off the thought she continued her way down the side walk. She kept her head down while she walked down the sidewalk slightly chewing on her bottom lip in frustration 'I wonder is they won the battle' she stopped biting her lip when she was into a person "oh my apologies" she said and was about to walk away "w-wait!" She turned back around the face the man, he had a wonky hairstyle, black hair and black eyes "yes?" "I wasn't paying attention to where I was going also so could I treat you to some food?" "Huh." 'I just bumped into you' her lips downturned just a little "n-" "ok great!" He grabbed her hand and led her to a fast food place 'bobs burgers? What's a burger?'
The door bell chimed signifying their entry 'everything here looks so different than in clover kingdom' she was snapped out her thought when the man's warm hand let go on hers to sit down at the booth, she smiled up at her while she just looked away awkwardly and sat on the other side of the bench 'ok shinchiro! Play it cool..' "the names shinchiro sano"
STARE
"Uhm I own a motorcycle shop not too far from here.."
STARE
"I have uh 3 younger siblings, all though ones not blood related"
STARE
"You're making me really nervous" beads of sweat were rolling down his head and neck
BLINK
"Uhhh, what are you gonna order?"
STARE
Y/N finally made a move to speak, crystsl like e/c eyes stared into his own. "I'm y/n Roselei, I'm 11" shinchiros mouth dropped 'ELEVEN, AM I A PEDO NOW!?!' "O-oh ok :D" her hard stare softened as she asked a question " what are motorcycles ?" And with that question the whole time they were eating shinchiro was teaching her everything about motorcycles
