Yawning as the cleaning bot comes in to get me out of bed.
"Show some respect." It said in a stern voice.
"Yea, yea, yea." I said rubbing the top of my hair getting out of bed. "Piece of junk." I slammed the bathroom door behind me.
The cleaning bot said 'die' as he was slamming his robotic claws against the surface of my bed. I got out the shower and put some clothes on; as I put the shirt over my head I noticed the time. My eyes widened at the clocks hands.
"Oh! Crap!" I grabbed my bag and ran for Ashinaka High.
"Show some respect." It said looking at the door close and lock.
Looking at my watch as it got closer to eight o'clock, the train to Ashinaka was about to depart. I was running as fast as I could, the doors closed shut.
"No! No!! No!!!" I banged on the doors. "Dammit! Now how am I suppose to get there on time?"
The doors suddenly opened and presented a silver head boy with an umbrella and a cat. He had the most timid smile and held his hand out.
"Are you on your way to Ashinaka?" He tilted his head with a smile.
Yashiro Isana?
I nod my head and took his hand. A huge sigh escaped my lips in relief. I didn't want to talk after that rush, I just held my head against the window and closed my eyes. Once the bus stopped and everyone departs, Kukuri ran towards me.
I lowered my books in my hand. "May I help you Kukuri?" I placed my bag over my shoulder.
"I have a special assignment for you." She said checking her clipboard. "You have to take down the festival banner!" She showed sass in her demand.
"Awww, why me? I didn't even attend the festival." I tilt my head in disappointment.
"HAHAHA!!" She laughed with her hands on her hips.
"Sure fine."
"Great! And I want it done before school starts." Kukuri caught me off of my guard by throwing a staple remover against my forehead. I caught the remover in my hands.
Realizing what she just said, "Before school?!"
I walked to the fifth floor of Ashinaka and then lifted the right window closest to the banners ending point. Leaning against the window with my arm all the way out. Grunting, the remover just wouldn't snag on to the banners staple.
"Eh, how did they do this?" Reaching further to the staple, I was able to grab the staple. My body was half way out of the window.
"Phew. On to the next one." Wiping the sweat from my forehead. I checked my watch. "Eaaaaah! Must remove staple now! Al..almost there. Errrrr! Just a little further." I grabbed it. "Success!"
I noticed that my body was three fourths out of the window. My leg hanging on the windowsill for dear life. My face turned a horrifying blue and I just let my head fall for my leg gave out.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" I almost fell out of the window until someone caught me.
"Hey you've gotta be careful, Kasamura." He said with a worried look while holding my leg.
I blushed and held my skirt up. "Thanks once again for saving me, Isana."
"N..No problem." He said pulling me up while looking away.
"I'd better get this banner to Kukuri or she'll be upset." I walked away as fast as I could.
"She's a strange one isn't she, Neko?" He said scratching her chin with his bent finger.
"Here Kukuri." I said handing her the banner.
"Good job, Izumi. Next mission is..."
"Class." I interrupted her. "I'm not gonna kill myself for you." I said angrily under my breath.
English class was going on as I just kept looking out of the window. I saw Isana walking around with his cat and umbrella.
What is he doing out of class?
He looked up, smiled, then waved. He surprised me with his perfect vision, but I'm on the seventh floor. I turned my head away from him and laid it on the desk with my English book hovering above me. Lunch couldn't come any slower. I was called next to read the piece of literature. Lunch finally arrived.
I sat at a table near the window and unpacked my lunch. While eating I saw Yashiro once again, the daily routine, going around asking people for some of their lunch.
Hopefully he'll not come my way.
I turned my head, "Hey Kasamura, um sorry to disturb you but your food looks very delicious. You wouldn't mind me asking for some would you?"
I spoke to soon.
"Sure Isana." I gave him some of my food.
"Thank you so much, Izumi. You're the best." He left.
After school was over Kukuri stopped me at the gate.
"Hey, Izumi!" She flagged me down and rested her hands on her knees.
"Hmm? What is it, Kukuri?" My body half turned.
"I need a huge favor from you and Shiro." She held her hands together pleading.
"Yashiro and I?"
"Yes please. I need some errands for you both to run but it'll be different. I already told Shiro now I need to tell you. I need a few things to build the set for the upcoming events." She held out her PDA.
"Does the errands require my death sentence?" I questioned.
"No silly. Here, I've transferred all the information for the things to your watch and school PDA."
"Alright." I said checking my school PDA.
"Thanks I'm glad I can always count on you." She hugged my torso.
"I'll get going then." I said waving goodbye on the train.
I saw Yashiro waving me down. He had his same happy smile, swaying.
"So you have to run errands with me?" He asked.
I nod.
"Hmm, you're not much of a talker are you?" He asked another question.
"I talk I just don't want to."
He giggled. The train stopped as we both got off the train and looked at our student PDA.
"She needs a ratchet, screwdriver, hammer, a saw piece, and an extension cord." Yashiro called out.
"It says she needs paint brushes, aprons, needle and thread, and...staples." I tragically said.
"Hmm well let's go." He said grabbing my hands.
"I think it is best to split up and meet back at the train station." I suggested.
"Bummer, I thought we could shop together. But I guess it would be faster that way." He agreed.
I blushed but we eventually split up. I believe that Yashiro's errands were harder than mines, so I hope he can do it by himself. I had to go to more than one store to find titanium aprons, the ones that cleans themselves.
After twenty minutes or so, I was finally done with my errands. I tried to contact Yashiro to see if he was done with his. He told me that he was at his apartment for a moment and to meet him there.
I started to walk to his apartment with the information he gave me. When I made it, he wasn't even home, in fact his home seemed invaded. I left immediately.
"Come on, Isana, pick up." I said nervously trying to call him. "Dammit no answer."
I walked down the street and saw Yashiro running from these other two men. My face dropped at the sight.
"What did you do Isana?"
Yashiro was looking at his phone.
"Aw, looks like Kasamura is trying to contact me at a bad time." He hung up his phone after checking it.
Those thugs were still looking for him. He was hiding behind a few trashcans.
I was running in the direction Yashiro and those guys were running. When I finally made it to those thugs they were trying to hurt Yashiro. I dropped my bags and stood my guard.
"Hey!!" I yelled as the big blonde and short tempered red head turned around.
"What do you want, brat?" The blonde head asked.
"Rikio, we're not talking to girls." The red head said blushing.
"There's a possibility that she's working with the Colorless King, Yata." He said.
"That'd dumb you ass. Hey." He said awkwardly holding the back of his head; this guy was barely making eye contact. "D..Do you work with the Colorless King?" He asked pointing at Yashiro.
"The Colorless King?" I questioned.
Our conversation was interrupted by a tall raven haired guy. He too was trying to hurt Yashiro. His sword was pointed in the direction of Yashiro's neck.
"Hey! Let him go!" I yelled at him too. "Yashiro hasn't done anything to anyone."
At least I hope he didn't?
"Black dog!" Yata said with disgrace.
"You are the Colorless King." He looked towards my way, then back at Yashiro. "Are you working with the Purple Queen?"
"Um. Say what?" I said totally confused.
He then targeted his hand at me. "Please do not get involved I do not want to hurt the Purple Queen."
"Yo, Yata, the Black Dogs outta his mind. This girl couldn't possibly be the Purple Queen." Rikio said.
"I..I don't care." He folded his arms and hid his flushed face. "Besides the Purple Queen is suppose to be a myth."
"I thought the sixth king was a myth as well." A blue haired guy with glasses appeared. "To think the Damocles sword chose a female instead of a male. If you are the Purple Queen, prove it."
"You blue fucks." Yata grinded his teeth.
"I don't understand what's happening. Isana what did you do?" I asked him.
"Well they're telling me that I'm the seventh king, the Colorless King. But, I'm as lost as you are."
"Enough chit chat, let's kill this bastard for murdering Tatara." Yata yelled.
"Right!" Rikio agreed.
"The only one who will kill the Colorless King shall be me." The Black Dog warned.
They charged at him in which he fought against them. I ran towards Yashiro and helped him up.
"Come on, Shiro."
"Oh no you don't!" A big chest blonde head woman charged my way.
I pushed Yashiro out of the way and took her sword through my hand. She snatched it out and charged for me again. Yashiro jumped in front of me, he only got himself kicked in his guts. He fell to his knees, as so have I. Holding my bleeding hand, it angered me that my hand hurts so badly and the fact that all of these people are trying to kill Yashiro.
I started to feel strange, my body was changing. I had purple aura manifesting around my body. My body felt heavier and felt as if something was appearing above me.
"Are you alright, Kasamura?" He checked on me.
"Just dandy, Isana." My eyes were a glowing orihime. All of a sudden I felt myself let go.
The Black Dog grabbed me by my waist and threw Yashiro over his shoulder and took us away from the battle. We were far away from the scene, placed on top of a building. My hand was still aching and throbbing. The raven haired man wrapped a piece of cloth around my hand. Yashiro was holding me steady. After he did that he held his sword to Yashiro's neck once again.
"Since when has the Colorless King and the Purple Queen worked together?" He asked demanding an answer.
"I'm not a king and she's not a queen. We're regular teenagers, I swear." Yashiro tried to explain.
"Then how do you explain that?" He looked up and so did we.
In the huge sky presented a giant silver and purple sword. The sword looked as if it was trying to form as a whole. It had a purple aura surrounding it also. I was still holding my hurting hand. My eyes squeezed shut, from the pain, but then opened exposing a flickering glowing purple.
"Kasamura?" Yashiro worried.