Jojo's Bizarre Adventure- The Zodiac Tarot Stands

Marcela Zeppeli- Origins

"Miss Lisa Lisa, I know you are quite over the age of taking care of children, especially as young as an infant, but I can no longer take care of her, and need you to care for her as I trust you and your instincts. She is Caesar Zeppeli's granddaughter. I know this might sound impossible but this is true. I am Caesar's daughter, born from a lady he met before he went to learn under you. I don't have much time left to live, but her name is Marcela. She loves Hamon and seems to born with a being called a stand. I can barely see it but I understand that it is as powerful as the users mind. That being said, she is very strong minded. So things will break. I thank you very much for caring for my father and hope you will care for this girl.

Thank you,
Starla Zeppeli "

Lisa Lisa read this note to herself, while a young girl cooed to herself in a bassinet. Lisa Lisa sighed, being almost 70,she could not raise a child. She was a great- grandmother for Christ sake! Her great-grandson being a year older, this girl was a year old. She decided to raise the young girl.

Hearing a knock at her door, she picked up the baby girl and went to the door. Opening it, she was surprised to see her son, Joseph Joestar. He, in turn, was equally surprised to see a baby in his mothers arms.

" What's with the baby, Lisa Lisa?"

"This baby was brought to my doorstep by the Speedwagon Foundation. There was a note." Lisa Lisa said as she handed him the note.

Reading it, his eyes grew wide. When he finished he looked up.

"This child is Caesars grandchild?!"

"Hush, you'll wake her. And yes she is. The Foundation confirmed it with a dna test. She has his blood and Hamon within her."

Joseph sighed, seeing his mother happy with the baby, he didn't say anything except offering to help her anytime.

And thus, Lisa Lisa spent her time raising and training the girl, loving her like a daughter.

((Time skip 17 years,))

A young girl with very dark brown hair and light violet eyes, stood over a grave crying. Her name was Marcela Zeppeli.

"Mother Lisa Lisa, w-why did you have to g-go??!" She screamed, crying.

She then sniffled, wiping her tears away. Her face turned into one of determination. Suddenly, a being appeared behind her. The being had silver Violet skin, dark purple hair, electric green eyes. There was a headband, very similar to Caesar's own. A golden cape flowed behind her, a pink scarf top wrapped around her chest, with dark pants. A slit was cut of the center of the pants, beginning at the knee and went straight down. This stand had no footwear but had strange markings. There was a pink patch-like marking on each of her cheek, and a blue stripe went straight above it. Golden markings were on her neck and chest area. The stands name was Soul Violet.

Marcela wore a green and blue tank, with a belt, light pants and a pair of knee high black boots. A dark sleeveless,hooded trench coat was worn over it. A pink ribbon bow was adorn on her neck and a pair of black frames rested on her face. A bracelet was around her wrist, this bracelet belonging to Lisa Lisa.

'That's it, I'm going to Egypt. Dio must be destroyed for killing Mother Lisa Lisa.' Marcela thought as she walked away from the grave, unaware of being watched.

((TIMESKIP))

Egypt, 10 days left

Marcela sighed. She knew every language there was to learn, and yet this vendor was talking too fast for her. Her hood was up to cover her face. She was about to ask for the vendor to repeat himself when she heard a commotion. She went there, immediately recognizing a stand.

Not realizing her stand had come out, suddenly a man had looked her way. He narrowed his eyes and started walking towards her. Alarmed, she rushed away.

"Hey! Come back!"

Not stopping, she ran into alleys. Suddenly, she fell backwards, bumping into a large person. Looking up, she saw a man with dark hair, turquoise eyes, a hat, a school trench coat with a chain, school pants, loafers, and a forest green shirt.

"Yare Yare Daze..."

Marcela gulped. She turned her head to look behind her and saw four other men. An old man, an Egyptian, a Frenchman, and a redhead.

"What do you want?!" She exclaimed.

"My name is Muhammad Avdol. I noticed you have a stand, however I don't recognize it. What's the tarot?" The Egyptian questioned.

Suddenly a shrill cry rang through the air.

"SHI-ZA!!"

Suddenly, Marcelas stand appeared. Hierophant Green, Silver Chariot, Magicians Red, and Star Platinum materialized. Tension was thick. The only one who stood without their stand was Joseph. This girl seemed familiar. And this stand reminded him greatly of his dear friend who was deceased. He stepped towards her.

" Marcela Zeppeli, is that you?" He said, tears threatening to spill.

"Yes, it's me."

Joseph started crying, and hugged her. Marcela hugged back.

"Joseph... Mother Lisa Lisa... She's dead..."

Joseph hugged her tighter, distraught over this news. He then released her,and lifted her hood off, revealing her beautiful face. Avdol looked at her and asked her questions about her stand.

" Hm? My stand? Her name is Soul Violet and she based off the Zodiac Tarot of Sagittarius. She has incredible speed and accuracy, much like Star Platinum. "

Star Platinum went over to Soul Violet curiously and tried to grab the gold cape that flowed behind her, when suddenly his hand went right through it.

"Ora?"

"Oh yeah. You shouldn't have done that. I can control Star Platinum whenever I want for a limited time. We have the power of illusion."

"What..?!" The young boy said.

"Ah Forgive me lil sister, I forgot to introduce you to my grandson. This is Jotaro. And the French guy is Jean Pierre Polnareff. The red head is Noriaki Kakyoin. And you've met Avdol. Polnareff has the stand called Silver Chariot, based on The Chariot Tarot. Kakyoin's stand is Hierophant Green, based on the Hierophant Tarot. Jotaros stand is Star Platinum, based on the Star Tarot. Avdol has Magicians Red, based on Magician Tarot. And mine is Hermit Purple, based on the Hermit Tarot. It's not much use in fighting but is very useful"

"OYE! I told you not to call me little sister. We aren't even related. And that's interesting. But what are you doing in Egypt."

Suddenly their faces turn grave.

"My mother is very ill, due to Dio. We have to destroy him." Jotaro said, pulling his hat down, covering his face.

Her eyes widen. Dio?!