Chapter one: The End of a Day in the Life of a Regular

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(Y/n) tapped the desk with her pencil as she looked ahead at the Flt-BOrd.

She was bored out of her mind and wanted school to end so she can walk down her way home to quickly try out her new Traveler's Brand radio, a special radio that can pick up any radio signal around the world. It also works with floater cassettes much like a Walkman. The worst part though is that you can't download songs onto it and its all bundled up along with a hefty price tag thanks to inflation in the world dollar.

But she couldn't wear her favorite padded headphones and blast Channel 189.99 in the middle of class.

" Oh miss (Y/n)? What is the main rule in the global manual?" Miss Laplent asked after reading an article in the textbook

"No protests against the new world order in any shape or form along national borders. No publishing or broadcasting of anything containing an interpretable meaning without representative evaluation." She read, going to her own world as she stared at the doodles on her packet of work sheets. Mainly mochi and other things with faces.

As the bell rang, (Y/n) was the first out of class

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As the bell rang, (Y/n) was the first out of class. She ran out into a graffiti covered alley way.

Grabbed her slick new Traveler's radio, clipped it on her belt hoop, and plugged in her headphones. She then entered the channel code into the red keypad and listened away!

"Hey! You there, Miss (L/n) stop!" A car pulled up beside her and rung sirens, "Your barcode is not present on your person. Please reveal your barcode!"

"Yeah, yeah! Right 'ere..." She stuck up her wrist to show a navy blue barcode to the police car beside her. "You gotta loosen up big bro."

"I'm just doing my job (Y/n). Sometimes I worry about your laid-backness." Manuel replied, tipping his hat back to reveal his brown hair and blue eyes. He smiled and tapped the passenger seat beside him, "Wanna take a ride home with me?"

"No thanks... people will think I got in trouble by listening to an RChannel broadcast or something."

"Ok fine, get home on time today! I'm making spaghetti tonight~"

(Y/n) fist pumped and grinned like an idiot. She loved her brother's cooking. It was a shame he didn't have enough time time to be home most of the time because of work.

"All units to the district hall. We have some rebel activity. The group consists of three men in black uniform. One man has hazel brown hair with a strange curl at the right side. The second is indistinguishable, as he is wearing a german flag ski mask, but is yelling at the first man with an east german style accent. The third has black hair and a white kitty mask covering his face . He is sporting a katana and a lighter. They are threatening to burn the hall!" The radio cracked in the car. Manuel had an upsetting look on his face.

"Don't get into any trouble (Y/n). I might not make it to dinner tonight." He said, picking up the mic and replying with, "This is unit 139: Officer (L/n)! What is the status of the threat?" And with that, he drove off.

Another night of lonely dinning and TV shows for (Y/n).

(Y/n) microwaved a leftover hamburger and sat at the sofa

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(Y/n) microwaved a leftover hamburger and sat at the sofa. She turned on the television to the news.

"There was was more rebel activity today in (city name), home of district hall one. A threat of arson by three men suspected of rebel activity in the past. The group, most commonly referred to as the Axis, fled the scene when all local units aprended them. Their whereabouts are currently unknown but are suspected to still remain somewhere in district one of (state/province)...."

She layed back as she nomed on the burger and flipped through the channels after the footage of her brother shooting at the suspects of the crime showed on the television.

Then her watch ringed with

《END OF DAY》

labeled on the screen.

"No shit sherlock..."

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