cutting crew // rohan x oc

ballroom blitz

eventually, she found the place she was looking for. after asking around and gaining strange looks from the people she asked (cant blame them, not everyone goes looking for where a murderer died) she finally found yoshikage kira's pavement grave. pavement gravement. grave of pave. she sighed internally, god she was an idiot. back to the task at hand.

yoshikage kira had been murdered or rather, ran over in a cross section between streets. not somewhere that a short 5'2 girl like her should be hanging out at during rush hour. so, after being annoyed that the man decided to die there of all places, she booked a room at the morioh grand hotel. the room she got was pretty nice and had a tv in it. almost immediately, she was glued to it. after some channel surfing and internal debate, she decided to watch the news. i know, what a fucking weirdo, but she was curious to know what the date was and, honestly, the year too. and after a couple of hours of flipping between the news and invader ZIM, her mind was practically mush.

someone with a mush brain probably wouldnt be able to comprehend a possible kidnaping, and that's exactly what happened. there was a heavy knocking at her hotel door, and her not wanting to move and assuming it was the cleaning lady, stayed in her position. but then another knock came. and another. and another. and... another. until finally she was completely fed up, storming angrily over to the placid white door to the hotel room. without bothering to check, and completely ignoring the whispers of warning she heard, she swung the door open in her fit of annoyance.

"what the hell do you-" she was cut off by a sharp pain in the back of her head. everything went dark.

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"what the hell okuyasu! why did you knock her out? oh fuck we're so dead when mr. jotaro gets here!" are the first words her groggy mind could comprehend. a slight throbbing pain could be felt in the back of her head, sort of like a hangover. she wasnt quite aware of her surroundings yet, but she could sense four other people in the room.

"sorry man! it was reflex! she opened the door really fast, it startled me!" said a slightly panicked and apologetic voice that sounded like that of a smoker.

"calm down guys! we wont get anywhere with fighting!" said a slightly higher pitched voice that came from lower to the ground then the previous two. perhaps he was sitting? she wanted to find out a few different things about her mysterious kidnappers. so, the logical solution was to open up her eyes.

immediately, she regretted that decision because the light burned right into her retinas. she groaned slowly, squinting at slightly blurry and abnormally tall figures. the fighting went silent and a nervous tension filled the room. slowly, her eyes adjusted to the dim light of the room she was in. it was a large room with few furniture that seemed more for show then actual use. she noticed the two that were previously fighting looked to be teenagers in highschool. both of them donned pompadours and were abnormally tall. the other voice she heard indeed came from someone who was actually standing, really short but indeed standing. maybe it was a kid? she wondered. that was before she noticed they all wore the school uniform for high schoolers. she was spaced out contemplating how he could physically be that short, unknowingly scaring the teens a bit. had they given her brain damage?

"m-miss do you feel okay?! what's 2 + 2?! what's the color of the sky?!? how many fingers am i holding up?!?" the short teen shouted frantically waving his hands haphazardly in front of her face. the two taller individuals started to freak out a bit also, talking about some hazy diamond or lemon or something like that. she was obviously really confused. these dumbasses managed to kidnap her?she let out a quite sigh before a sudden voice startled everyone, including herself, to attention.

"calm down, shes fine you idiots" a voice filled with venom and blatant annoyance rings from the velvety couch next to the one she was on. it was quite for a bit as she studied the mature fashionista looking man. how did she not notice him? suddenly, the taller teen with the pomp burst out in a heated argument with the now smug looking man. they started arguing about a guns n' roses song for some reason and something about standing. the shorter male looked on nervously and hesitantly tried to break the fight while the other one looked on with a look of pure confusion.

"hello?" she called to the confused teen, "why exactly did you bring me here? not that im not enjoying this or anything." he stared at her in a shocked stupor before grinning and sitting next to her, delving into a story about the man yoshikage kira.

" and when you asked jotaro about im' he got scared or smthin' and asked us to see why you're lookin' for im'. we weren't really ment to kidnap you, ya see? ehehe, that was sorta my fault though. sorry man, knockin' you out was a reflex." the sheepish teen she now knew as okuyasu explained, fiddling with his thumbs in a bashful sort of way. she giggled a little at his behavior, dodging a stray item from the heated fight going on behind them.

"they mentioned something about 'heavens door' and standing or something, what's that all about?" she asked, wearing a confused look and moving out of the way for another projectile. okuyasu looked a little off put, and stumbled over words trying to explain.

"its sorta like, a ghost or something? called a stand, not heavens door. though, sensei's stand is called heavens door. not all of them are though sorta like.. a dog? like how you name them, it's not actually a dog.. aw jeeze im terrible at explaining things." he pouts at that, nearly getting hit in the head with a stray toaster. she puts on the thoughtful expression, ducking to avoid a bottle of ink.

"a ghost huh? oh! i know what that is!" she says excitedly, grabbing okuyasu's hands. almost simultaneously the fighting behind her stopped and a shadow passed over her excited figure and okuyasu's confused one. standing over her was josuke and rohan (koichi being too short to 'stand over her') shadows passed over their eyes and a menacing aura gathered around them. she turned around, still holding okuyasu's calloused hands. the smile still adorned her bright face though it was somewhat sinister now. josuke broke the silence suddenly with his question.

"so.. you're a stand user?"