Falling In Love With A God (ALISTAIRXALGAIA)

Nostalgia

PROLOGUE
"Nostalgia" 

This story begins from before the event in 100 Days In The Anime World
occured. Simply put: Algaia's life before she was sucked into the anime
world. Or it maybe even her life if she wasn't sent to the dream realm.

Algaia Keehl's point of view:

"My name is Algaia Keehl. I'm currently 15 years old.
  Although I'm about to turn 16 this August... I'm living
  a quiet life... until I met that weirdo!" 

And by that, she meant Alistair. 

It was the first day in school...
They weren't expecting any transferee..
But some unexpected turn of events occured..

Algaia was sitting so quietly and she seemed so
lonely.. her chin resting on her palm, staring out the window.
Sat on the last seat at the back of the class.. she ignored the
surprised reactions of her classmates...

"My name is France Infinity." A blue haired attractive
guy smirked right after he introduced himself.

Algaia's female classmates stood with their mouths
hanging open, their faces blushing red, eyes widened.
They were utterly shocked by the sudden appearance of
this wild bishounen! While the boys don't know what or
how they should feel, be annoyed or be overwhelmed?
There's something strange about him, an aura all over
him. Something uncommon and not normal for someone...

...human. 

Taking notice of Algaia's ignorance, France hums his
way to her, all the other students'eyes following him..
He stood firmly in front of Algaia and hit her desk with
his strong fists, surprising her.

"What the..?" Algaia didn't bother to make any other
effort of movements, she just simply moved her hand
away and took her eyes off the window to look at him.

"Hey there princess, what's keeping your eyes
  away from your prince?" France teases her, he
asked her jokingly with a seductive smirk on his face.

"Excuse you!? What are you talking about?" Algaia's
trigger has just been instantly pulled. This is the Algaia
of the human realm, she's not in her dream realm, her
fan girl self still hasn't awakened. She pulled France 
closer by grabbing his tie, their face are now so close
and near each other, she looks at him with furious eyes,
"Don't you dare mess with me!" 

But deep within she thought, "What was it, just now?
There was that strange presence... it felt nostalgic." 

Her classmates began whispering things about her
again. She was considered a violent outcast. No one
bothered to befriend her. She was all alone.

"It's alright now. Your prince has arrived."
Algaia heard France's voice inside her head,
although it seemed that she was the only one
who heard it.

She stares at France with a confused expression,
frowning and her eyes filled with questions.

Algaia never noticed it until now...
Like her, France isn't normal.

One of Algaia's male classmates stands up...
He was wearing such a serious face... and 
that moment, Algaia saw it, their mysterious
and strange auras. She questioned herself
if she was the only one who could see them.

"Lucian, where are you going?"
One of their classmates ask the boy who just
stood, ignoring the ruckus of the class.

"Somewhere not contaminated." Lucian
responds with such a lazy voice.