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Fantasy Fantasy Highschool Life

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A knife appeared in Haiiro's hands and she hesitated for a second before starting to cut a rune into her arm that would most likely put her in a vegetative state for the next few millennium. Jax chuckles. "Yes...yes I would...I hate to think of what might happen..."
 
Han sighed as he lied down on the floor. "Maybe I can sleep my life away." He laughed and remembered that he was immortal. "Damn curses." He muttered.
 
Haiiro stopped halfway through carving the rune into her arm and knew that Han probably hated her forever now, there was no point in existing. She summoned a weapon from her arsenal that had the power to erase people and things from existence, a short sword made of gold, and got ready to plunge it straight through her stomach. She didn't want to live if Han hated her.
 
Han stood up. "Haiiro doesn't deserve my anger. I should go apologize." He walked back to her room. "Hey Haiiro. I'm sor-" he looked at the sword in her hands. "Stop! What are you doing!?"
 
Haiiro dropped the sword in surprise and glanced over at Han. "Erasing myself from existence..." She said, bending down to pick the sword back up. She knew Han had to hate her after what she did, even if she wasn't herself when she did it.
 
Tao sat on the floor, playing with her braids and eventually pulling them out, showing her extremely long hair. "So, what happens now?" Tao asks.
 
Han snapped and the sword appeared in his hand. "No you're not." Han said before throwing the sword onto the ground. "Why would you do that? Why would you want to leave me alone and scared."
 
Jax sighs, leaning back against a wall and tipping the brim of his hat over his eyes. "All that we can do now is wait." Haiiro gives Han a confused look and walks over to the sword to pick it up again. "Because there's no point in me existing if you hate me... so I may as well make it so that I don't exist."
 
Han scoffed. "I don't hate you." He sighed. "Look, why don't you just continue on with your life. Find another man. Because, obviously, I can't be your boyfriend anymore." He pointed to his body. "Let me go to my realm and wait out eternity there. I DO NOT want to be a girl." He laughed.
 
Haiiro shakes her head and grabs the sword. "I only want you, and...well...don't want to say that...you'd probably no longer like me if I told you...but, remember the terms of the curse? I mean, you can still be a guy for an hour every day... And I would stay with you no matter what you looked like, until the end of existence itself..." She prepares to plunge the sword through her stomach again. "But...if you don't even want to exist...what's the point in me existing..." Jax shrugs. "Well I can't think of anything to do. We are alone though, so I guess I don't really need to wear my hat." Jax takes off his hat, revealing his cat like ears.
 
Han put out his hand. "I said stop." He sighed. "I don't want to be a girl even If it is only for 23 hours a day." He shrugged. "Don't end your life because of me." (I might end Han's story in this RP. I really don't feel like role playing a girl)
 
(@Han Alister I was planning on Haiiro risking her life to bring Han back to normal, so don't.) Haiiro sighs and drops the sword, her hands shaking in fear. "I know... I'll fix this...I'll make him get rid of the curse..." Haiiro gets down onto her knees, still weak from the previous time. "And if it doesn't work...even though I may die...at least I tried..." She starts calling upon the power of Auros again. Jax sighs, blushing in embarrasement. (And yes we are still recruiting.)
 
Haiiro keeps calling upon the power of Auros before she finally gains the powers of Auros, but only partially, as Auros is still recovering. "I hereby lift the curse placed upon Han, the demon of shadows." The curse lifts, mostly, there is a tiny issue that won't come up for a while, but Han returns to his normal self and Haiiro collapses, barely breathing and in immense pain.
 
Han looks at his self. "Sweet." He laughed until he saw Haiiro. "Hey, please tell me you're alive." He kneeled down beside her. "Please."
 
Haiiro slowly opens her eyes. "Fine...drained...energy...sleep...need..." She says, too weak to even move. She's glad that she succeeded but before she lost Auros's powers she had noticed that a small portion of the curse had latched on to Han, still there and acting under a caviot, only able to work due to a specific reason. "Problem...it..." She goes unconscious, her breathing starting to become a bit more regulated.
 
Han frowned and picked her up. He gently set her down on her bed and walked to a chair. He sat down in the chair and fell asleep. Not comfortable, but better than the floor.
 
Haiiro was recovering quickly, but the memories of what had happened when Auros had taken over her soul were haunting her, causing her to toss and turn and whimper in fear. She was also being continuously nagged by what she needed to tell Han, about the curse still partially being there.
 
Han, not being able to fall asleep, decided to head back to his room. Once there, he summoned a book, The American Revolution, and sat down to read it.
 
Haiiro finished recovering just enough energy to be good to go and slowly woke up, getting out of her bed and stumbling around, looking for Han. She knew that if she didn't tell him then he might accidentally trigger it on his own.
 
As Han read the book, he laughed. "Human wars are so funny." He mused to himself. "They win by attacking the enemy in their sleep. Not honorable at all." He shook his head
 
I walk up the steps to the doorway of my new school and wave goodbye to my Aunt Layla. When I'm inside I search for the office to locate my dorm room. When I find the office I am greeted by an old woman who shows me to my room, when there I set my suitcase down onto the bed and slump to the floor to cry once again, this is the 9th school I have been to since my parents died 12 years ago.
 
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