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"Why were you there, Sakura?" Aratani replied as she was getting dragged out of the meeting point. She didn't bother to say goodbye to anyone as she was being forcefully dragged since they probably didn't care anyway. "I got worried. You suddenly went out of the house! I thought you were going to do cult activities, or even steal from someone," Aratani added. True enough, she followed Sakura only because she was worried, and maybe a little bit of curiosity. After all, it isn't everyday that someone suddenly got out of bed, dressed mysteriously and went out of the house.  "Sorry for troubling you again?" She asked. Aratani genuinely felt like she was a burden to everyone, including Sakura. Now because of her own foolishness Sakura had to drag her all the way home, which was a bit of a long way from the crater. Besides, Aratani had troubled her a lot before, and the guilt just seems to be stacking up each time. "That aside, did you see the goddesses too, or did I finally go bonkers?" She put emphasis on the word goddess, because in reality, she didn't have a clue who those people were.
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And he came back, the boy came back! Akemi doubted that he came back because of what she said, but then he brought up exchanging phone numbers and she wondered if he could read minds. No, maybe the idea was really obvious and she just overlooked it. She felt so tired, her eyes felt so heavy that she could fall asleep at any moment but she had so many things to do. She even hadn't bought those disgusting ramen packs her uncle wanted, but it's really late now. I wonder if he worries about me being out so late? What if he thought I was kidnapped?  She heard a familiar voice coming towards her, was it Eruna's? No, it was far too deep. The face looked like Arthur's but everything was beginning to look blurred. "Arrthur ... Arthur ... I'm guessing you saw that too right. The loosely-dressed woman telling you that she's chosen you and that everything looking bright. I mean ... did even what she said was true? I feel like it was, that's why I want all of us to keep in touch just in case, but I don't know ... " 


In the chance that everything they experience was, in fact, an illusion, she didn't want to appear that she wholeheartedly believed it.  Ever since she was young, her brother used to watch shows featuring heroes being picked out of the blue to save the world and she would watch beside him. Always, the hero would have faced some adversity before hand that would alienate them or reduce their self-confidence. Akemi always held some vague hope that her relationship with her relatives and what happened to her mother was some adversity that she had to face in order for this moment to happen. However, reality will always conquer. She knew that deep in her heart that life doesn't work that way and people who spend their entire lives waiting for something like this to happen will end up like her uncle, spending days in a virtual world that will accept all his unrealistic aspirations. Regardless, she needed to focus on the now. Akemi didn't know how she looked like but Arthur is looking remarkably calm at a moment like this where people around them are already spouting conspiracy theories.


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Sputtering he took several steps back, gritting his teeth towards the woman before barking at Eurna "Nothin', not that theres anythin' to see."( @animegirl20 ) the young man scowled once more and gazed upon the others of the group... Delia? headaches? Wait... Yea! he had one not to long ago. One hell of one right? it was so damn hazy... And then that woman, the one with the horse's ass? or.. was it really a horse's ass? What was it she looked like? Like one of those... monster women from a recent anime... Centaur? Whatever she was she was kinda.... Well... he had to admit she was bloody gorgeous; Though...


Horsebutt. 


Though, it seems Delia was already trying to piece it all together, smart girl she was likely could. "I don't remember taking anything but cold meds... But somethin' for certain all the pain ended when I got this into my hands." he held out the charm towards the large group. "And thats all i need to know, that and the horsebutt told me I'm some sorta guardian. But I wouldn't drop this rock if my life depended on it." he closed his fist around the stone before looking to the others in the group. "From the sound of it we've all heard similar shit, ain't no coincidence, and what with those fucking aliens up in the sky i ain't about to toss out any inkling of what this shit will be about... but it sounds like the world's up shit creek and were the ones who were given the paddles to row us away from certain death." the words were coming back to him slowly as he began speaking to the others, they were a rag tag bunch, that was no doubt... 


"...Well? We got ourselves some sorta weird freaky interstellar call to arms. And I know I'm damn well in." he had a fire in him, even with his uncaring demeanor. the others were so wishy washy with shit that didn't matter. if they needed a god damn protagonist to lead em forwards, who better then him? not like anybody else was coming forward to take point. Sure he wasn't the greatest when it came to making his words flow and sound awesome, but he was right, right? This was pretty much the shit he dreamed of! 


ALIENS chose HIM to be a damn hero! 


Aliens with horsebutts! 


(tagging pretty much everyone.)
 

Sakura
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[SIZE= 14px]"I don't know something just told me" She quickly responded, as she got out the shack with her sister. Hopping her parents wouldn't wake up right now she continued to drag Aratani faster back to the house. "Also am I person who you think would get interested in cult activities?" Honestly Aratani only saw her inside the house rather then outside the house, and the only time she was outside was because Aratani wanted to do something outside. She knew she should be less harsh, since Aratani was worried about her, but she was suppose to take care of her, not the other way around. "Yes I saw those people Aratani, and I am really unhappy we were selected" Sakura said as worry grew upon her face.[/SIZE]
 
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At first it didn't seem like Akemi was listening which made Eruna pout a little but then suddenly she found herself being hugged. "Huh?" Akemi was listening and it seemed she thought idea was a good one. Eruna hugged Akemi back. "Haha" Even though the idea seemed to be a good one people were kind of already leaving. Guess you couldn't really blame them, it was late at night and they just saw something extremely strange so half them probably thought it was just one crazy dream or some prank. That and half them were probably just ready to go back to bed. Eruna was tired to but that headache finally being gone kind of gave her some energy. Eruna then suddenly heard a voice from behind calling out to her and Akemi. She turned to see Arthur. Oh she noticed he was here earlier. She smiled at him listening to his question. She was bout to answer but Akemi beat her to it. She listen as Akemi spoke, it seemed like she believed everything that just happen but at the same time you could tell she wasn't entirely sure. Eruna decided to speak up. "Of course everything you saw was true. Haha I mean it's to crazy for it not to be real! Just think we are like superheroes now!" She then looked at Akemi. "And me you get be magical girls like in those animes! Oh I wonder how we get out powers and transform?......" She looked at her artifact. "I bet we have to use this! Oh I can't wait! I wonder what I'll look like when I transform?" Eruna had gone on tangent and wasn't really even talking to the other two anymore she had went into on little world. Suddenly though she heard Brendan and she snapped out of her little world she had just disappeared to. "Why you!" She then yelled out at him. "What you mean there's not nothing to see!? I got a great body you jerk!" She started to walk towards him but stopped when started to get everyone's attention. He started saying what he thought about the whole thing.  Well at least he seemed excited for it. For getting the anger she just had she looked at her artifact studying it. Seriously how were they suppose to use this?


@Shelter


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@Orikanyo
 
Arthur barely managed to hold his serious expression when faced by the surprise attack in the form of the sleepy pronunciation of his name by Akemi, as the contrast between her usual acting and the confused state brought by the surprise coped with her sleepiness somehow managed to surprise him, menacing to break his facade of calm. "Ahn... Sure, that's a goo-" Before he could even finish his answer in agreement to the girl's suggestion, Eruna's overly excited voice disrupted his sentence with her talk about magical girls and superpowers, taking his attention away from the matter of exchaning contact info to random superpower matters. "...You do realize how unrealistic this sounds, right..?" He muttered, more as an affirmation to himself than rebutting Eruna, as she already ran away towards the delinquent looking boy (I believe his name is Brendan or something like that? Quite the recurrent troublemaker.) while exclaiming some inappropriate comments that he decided to ignore for the sake of his fake calm, merely shaking his head in an attempt of erasing the bold affirmation from his head.


"As I was saying, i also think that exchanging contact info is the ideal course until we know more about the situation." He said, once more turning his head to face Akemi. While it was quite unusual to see him acting in such a serious way, it wasn't surprising that he would be affected by the situation, as all the bizarreness that was displayed would make even the most carefree human being notice the seriousness of the situation. "Shall we do it now or you'd prefer to wait until tomorrow?" He voiced the weirdly structured question in a distracted way, taking his time to digest the situation that unraveled around them while talking. Luckily his unhealthy routine made him accostumied with large periods of time without any proper sleeping, giving him the means to maintain his awareness about the surroundings to a certain extent, giving him the capacity to identify some pieces of information from the parallel conversations, including an especially disturbing mention about someone called horsebutt.


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@animegirl20


@Orikanyo (Briefly mentioned)
 
Though the warmth of that brilliant world still ebbed upon the fringes of his mind, Mitya was frozen back to reality at the realization that he was now surrounded by various characters from his school. Or at least that was his immediate assumption, given the group included several of his classmates and fellow club members, though he didn't recognize everyone now gathered at the crater's edge. Then again he had heard strange rumors about a girl in a dog costume...and wasn't that tall senior the delinquent who was almost kicked out of school...? For a second he thought that perhaps this was all some sort of sick, elaborate prank designed to lure him out so that everyone could reveal his secrets and pick him raw. But it seemed as if no one was paying him any attention, and he preferred to keep it that way. Especially as his eyes were drawn to Nikola and Akemi from Tennis Club chatting. At the site of them Mitya tried to shrink further back into the shadows of the surrounding forest...what would they think if they saw him here now!? Would they recognize him from all those hours spying on practice? What kind of a creep wanders out in the forest in the middle of the night?

His trail of darkening thoughts was interrupted by a low growl at his feet. Pucchi was twirling around in a strange dance, writhing as if trying to shake off fleas and only pausing to make almost eerie animalistic sounds.  Mitya crouched down next to her to try to get her to quiet down before people started to take notice. He had thought she was just unusually excited earlier, but come to think of it, she was acting rather odd. She was a generally peppy poodle, but something about her movements seemed almost frenetic...or spooked. Mitya thought about something his grandpa had mentioned once, mentioning why he preferred dogs to cats...that dogs have a kind of six sense to predict natural disasters like earthquakes and volcanos... ... ...

Though the regal woman in the water had smiled at him with the radiant shine of comfort and belonging, what had been the actual words she'd said? 
 


'Your planet, indeed the entire universe, is in grave peril...'


Pucchi whined softly and Mitya realized he had been squeezing her a bit too tightly. The storming words of the other students over his head began to swirl together like portentous clouds, all of the English beginning to blur. The headache was finally gone, but the hole left by the loss of throbbing pain was being steady filled by nausea. 



But then one of the girl's from his class, Delia, turned to speak to him, "You two were having headaches too, yeah?  So was I.  The only thing I've taken is ibuprofen, and that was hardly strong enough to do anything.  I also haven't eaten anything in the past day, so I-- I don't think it's drugs."

Mitya jolted at being caught in the girl's cool blue eyes, wishing instead that instead of responding he could just shrink down infinitely until he was erased from existence. But somehow her words gave him a kind of strength. This group before him now...they had all experienced this...this chilling calamity together. While they spoke of exchanging contact info wasn't that just what he was hoping for? A chance to have something to belong to? 


"Nothing we tried worked, too..." he mumbled. [ @ScatteredStars ]


But if the cost was...was saving the universe from some unknown force.........


Something like that...why on Earth would he be chosen? The only skills he had were looking pretty and dancing around. Not to mention the absolute last thing he wanted was to have to...have to fight the "enemies of the Council," whatever that meant. He wasn't a hero...he just liked to watch them fight bad guys on TV.......

Seeing another girl from his class, Eruna, glance down at the artifact in her hand, Mitya remembered the thing he had stolen and glanced down at the stone his knuckles had whitened over. It was a bit large but somehow felt just right in his grasp, as if a part of him he had always possessed. Cool to the touch, but in a refreshing way, like stepping into the sea on a peaceful summer day.
But looking at it, the symbol that had been glowing there before, that had lured him to it, was now gone. It was just a plain stone. At least, that's how it looked. But Mitya couldn't forget the way his grandfather, in his overly-enthusiastic scholarly way, had prattled on and on about the stone's significance. If everyone around him had taken one from the display case, it wouldn't be long before they were missed. And then what...? 

There were so many questions...what had brought them here, what they were supposed to do......why had any of them been chosen...?


"I think you guys are being too lazy!"



Lazy...? No, that wasn't quite the right word. With everything going on his English was as rattled as his thoughts. But the words left Mitya mouth before he could stop them. His entire body was tensed but he was finally standing once again, facing the scattered crowd.
 


"I...I mean, we have to think. This is a bad thing, right? We can't just take these stones and hope for the best! That woman said something was coming to hurt the Earth! Does it have something to do with the spaceships? Maybe we need to tell someone..."

The last thing he needed was any sort of trouble for stealing and breaking and entering and desecrating a sacred landmark. But what if the stones really did have something to do with the aliens? Wasn't that worse? The ships had been the focus of the entire world population for weeks...but as far as he knew, nothing like this had happened before. What would happen? The Japanese government would pick them up, maybe they would be taken far away somewhere and asked endless questions he wouldn't know the answer to. And everyone would find out who he was, what he came from...


And what would people say then? He had just gone into retirement, and now trying to milk publicity through a crazy alien stunt?

He couldn't believe that everyone else could be so nonchalant.
 
“A cult?!  Illuminati?”  Everyone was talking at once, about the visions (everyone’s seemed like it was different, naturally) about being Magical Girls, Superheroes; Manami just couldn’t keep up.  One boy, (wasn’t he from her class?) just flat out left.  He had the right idea; it was the middle of the night; what would her parents do if they got up to check on her and she wasn’t there?  She was about to head off herself when Alvaredo came back grumbling, and a scruffy looking guy spoke up.  At least he was enthusiastic about this.


“I don’t see why any of us were ‘chosen’” Manami said; it wasn’t as if there were any similarities among them, other than schooling.  “Mine said she only gave a portion of her power.  If all we need to fight for them is a portion, then why can’t they fight against their own enemies, instead of dragging a bunch of high schoolers into in?”  She put a hand to her chin and paused, breaking into a yawn.  She was starting to realise that her headache and fever had faded at some point after the vision.


Manami looked down at the rock held in her hands, letting the chill of it sink into her.  It was just a plain, weirdly-shaped, brown rock.  Did it really have some sort of hidden magical power?  All of a sudden, the red-headed guy, Alekseev(?), started rambling to himself in English, getting to the point where it was hard to follow what he was trying to say.


“Well…” she said, “I think we’re missing something here.  There’s definitely something going on, but those women sure didn’t feel like telling us much, clearly.”  What was the threat?  How were they supposed to fight it, when entire alien civilisations had already fallen to it?


“Before we do anything else though,” she said, “We should go home, before anyone realises we’re gone and calls for a search.”
 
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Getting more tired as she was getting dragged back to home by Sakura, Aratani still tried to process what happened earlier. First, she followed Sakura, and the cousin didn't even look back trying to get to the crater. Then after she'd arrived, the shack was already unlocked, she entered and touch a glowing stone. Apparently, then they went away to somewhere looking amazed when all Aratani could see was dead grass and water. Then, Aratani tried to find a stone too but could not. . but she figured the stone was looking for her as it suddenly appeared in her pocket. After having the stone her perception of the world was seemingly changed, and she saw majestic structures and whatnot, and finally she met the goddesses that told her she was their champion.


"It's like, someone told you to go there and you actually complied?" Aratani replied. It was weird that Sakura suddenly got up from bed and went outside the house, but now it's even weirder that she says it's because 'someone' told her. The thought of there being a ghost in the house that only Aratani couldn't see sent shivers down her spine, but she quickly dismissed it. She figured it was probably the goddesses who talked to her via telepathy or something. After seeing the majestic shrine composed of complex colorsAratani couldn't even name, she didn't know what 'impossible' was anymore. She'd even believe Sakura if she said she could see someone that Aratani could not.


Just a few steps from the house, Aratani couldn't help but feel guilt accumulating in her heart. She probably shouldn't follow Sakura to protect her anymore. It'll definitely go the other way around next time, as long as she still has the 'curse' that does not allow her to take too much fatigue. "Hey, don't blame me for suspecting you of the impossible! A person can only take so much in one day. It's not everyday you get to see glowing magical stones that let you see gigantic magical shrines with gods and goddesses inside. And don't get me started on the clothes they were wearing. And now I'm a champion too! Wowzers. They expect me to fight when I can even barely walk on my own two feet."
 

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 "What you mean there's not nothing to see!? I got a great body you jerk!" it was at that point brendan couldn't even look at the girl, trying to play it off as her not being worth any of his time. Sure she was distracted by the rock but... God damn why'd she have to be so cute. Didn't help other cuties were here, the dog shit doesn't count though... Even if she is adorable she is a traitor, and he ain't about to give her ANY leeway. Now... what were the others sayin'? Hard to listen when he's trying to keep the shirt wearing cutie outa view. ...Wait... what did that wierd surprisingly handsome guy saying?


[COLOR= rgb(83, 198, 169)]"-Maybe we need to tell someone..."[/COLOR]
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"Like hell we shouldn't, shits just gona get us put under lock and key man! we broke into a shed, and stole this shit. Even if the alien babe said it's ours I ain't about to go tottin' it around like an idiot. hell man we don't even know whats out there, but I'll be damned if I let em win I tell yea!" if anything brendan just took it all, hook line and sinker. being a goddamn super hero sounded fun as all hell, even if he.. was trying to be a delinquent. Nonono, not trying! He IS one! In anycase, the other guy made a good point, exchanging contacts would be good, since this shit kinda hit the fan. He gave a once over the rest of the folks there and spotted a certain young woman in a dog costume. "...Some fighting squad, telling you folks now to watch for that one, she'd tell the aliens everything they'd need to know, so keep her on watch." @Idea the man spat before continuing to ignore her presence entirely.


"If none of you all are gona, then I'll take point. those of you who don't know me I'm Brendan Smith, this school fucking nightmare." he smirked at that last part, he's been practicing that part in the shower quite abit. Though he still feels bad swearing in front of the ladies... "Last man standing of the self defence club. If you need somebody to beat how to fight into your head, you come to me. If yea don't and you're stuck in the middle when shits flyin' don't come whining to me." the gruff young man slouched forwards and put his hands on his belt to maximize his tough guy look. "Get it? Got it? Good. My number is 613-555-0105 if yea didn't catch it then find me, if yea can't find me then yer shit outa luck... or.. You could.. Ask Delia... If thats okay with you." he bashfully asked the young woman. 


"Don't wana impose or nothin'... Yer pretty busy right?" ( @ScatteredStars )
 

.Delia.Olivia.Eriksen.
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"Nothing we tried worked, too..."  Delia heard Mitya reply.  This all seemed too coincidental to just be a shared fever dream between the lot of them.  Maybe this was real?  Maybe they were superhero magic girls and boys like Eruna and Brendan were saying.  She seemed to zone out as she continued to squeeze the stone in her pocket.  She felt anxious just thinking about it.  It was frightening, but exciting.  If what the lady in the vision was real and they were truly now champions of the universe, that would mean that there would be fighting ahead, something that scared her.  What if she died?  She looked at the faces around her.  What if any of them died?  She felt a chill go down her spine just thinking about it.  It was a scary thought.


Though she was lost in her thought, she was still paying attention slightly.  Brendan was talking, and Delia started to zone back in when he mentioned his number.


"... 613-555-0105 if yea didn't catch it then find me, if yea can't find me then yer shit outa luck... or.. You could.. Ask Delia... If thats okay with you." By this time Delia had zoned completely back in,having turned to face Brendan.  "Don't wana impose or nothin'... Yer pretty busy right?"


Delia shook her head slightly in response to Brendan.  "You're not imposing."  She gave the him a smile before pulling out her own phone, and looking around at the group of people.  "Um, I guess to the people who don't know me, my name is Delia.  If you need mine or Brendan's numbers, I have them.  Unless, someone already has their phone out, I can just say my number now?"  The way she talked, it was as though she wasn't completely sure of herself, but she tried to speak up and get everyone's attention.


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Nikola froze at the mention of Koray. That's right, he always forgot about him, what a buzzkill. Evil little man waiting under the cover of nightfall with his dorm citation slips, piercing eyes glaring down at him as Nikola scrubbed down the dorm halls with a toothbrush to repent for his sins... Hey, that bush outside looked nice and cozy. He turned back to look at- oh. It's another one of the student council members. That's cool, he can be double hosed now. Dumb school rules. He flashed her a nervous smile. "You know, I think I might actually be alright! I just remembered I have loads of important stuff to do before I head back so maybe you should just go on without me!" Yeah, cool. Smooth moves. Find a cozy tree to snooze in. Better than scrubbing floors, at least. [ @Shelter ]


Great, now they all wanna sit around and talk about the weird dreams and stuff. "Magical girls"? What's that supposed to mean? Half of them aren't even girls. Nikola didn't know what to make of it. He almost didn't care. How did they all have so much spunk at this time of night? What ever happened to good old fashioned sleep? Drugs, Illuminati, cults, ugh. So much to think about, too much all at once. Let them be excited together and talk it out for themselves. He almost didn't believe any of it was real, that this night has just been some dream within a dream, and his exhaustion wasn't helping. That voice though... there was something a bit too funky about it for it to have been his imagination. It was that flamin' hot girl's voice, right? Haha, flamin' hot. I crack myself up. As weird as it was, it's not like he'd been lured here to get robbed or anything, unless being robbed of sleep was his mystery assailant's goal. In fact, if that chick was real, then it sounds like she wanted to send him home with stuff instead... Come to think of it, wasn't this a museum? Are they just gonna put these things in their pockets? The things that belong behind that shattered glass screen? That someone's gonna see when this place opens for business in the morning? Not that sneaking around wasn't in his book or anything, but he wasn't going to jail and being deported for stealing a bunch of old rocks with these nerds, that's for sure.


"Wait, uh, hang on a second here," he turned to look at the rest of the group, now exchanging phone numbers like they all wanna be buddies with the people they just pulled an impromptu heist with, "are you guys really planning to steal this stuff just because you had some dreams about it? Stealing is still against the law in Japan, right? That's one of those universal rules? I didn't miss anything on the transfer brochure?"
 
"Hmm..." Dedrick was still looking up at the sky, paying little attention to what was going on. All that cult and illuminati shenanigans belonged to them, but he was still thinking about the beauty of what happened above. Whether it was another vision like the short one he had at home, or a genuine walk in the skies, he couldn't decide, but he wanted to burn it into his memory. He would write something about this next time, for sure. Maybe a dystopian setting in space with twelve enslaved species taking their grievances against their captors? Or a grounded setting where a kid involved with constellations could gain insight into people's lives with horoscopes and help their troubled hearts? All sorts of premature ideas that merely floated around in the back of his mind were becoming fantastic stories that sent shudders down his spine in excitement.


[SIZE= 14px]"You're not imposing." [/SIZE][COLOR= rgb(39, 42, 52)] Delia spoke up,  [/COLOR][SIZE= 14px]"Um, I guess to the people who don't know me, my name is Delia.  If you need mine or Brendan's numbers, I have them.  Unless, someone already has their phone out, I can just say my number now?[/SIZE]


"Oh!" Dedrick fished out his phone and began typing furiously in the dim screen, recording down his fleeting ideas. As he worked, the weight and volume of the voices exchanged around him were beginning to grow by the moment as his inspiration trickled away, and a striking statement swiftly and finally pulled his mind back to earth.


 "Wait, uh, hang on a second here" Nikola interjected, "are you guys really planning to steal this stuff just because you had some dreams about it? Stealing is still against the law in Japan, right? That's one of those universal rules? I didn't miss anything on the transfer brochure?"


"Oh right." Dedrick looked at the smooth stone he was holding, eyeing it under the gleam of the night sky, speckled and shaded as it filtered through a thin canopy of leaves above him, "It's only right." Dedrick spoke up, "These stones belong in the shack. People come here to see them... I don't think we should keep them to ourselves when it belongs here. Even if we all got a bit crazy with... the dreams we saw." as much as he wanted to keep the stones, his moral compass couldn't direct him anywhere but to do what was right. The dreams were beautiful, but as much as he wished they were real, they were over, and Dedrick had to be realistic. He got on his feet, about to return the stone to its shack when the stone in his hand suddenly twitched. In just a matter of moments, his stone was back where he found it, "I'm not about to get fined for stealing a tourist exhibit, so I'm gonna go... back..." Dedrick's words trailed off as he emerged from the shack, placing a hand to his temple. He could feel the slightest throb in his head, just like he experienced during the onset of his grievous headaches he just relieved himself of. He was at odds with himself, but with this painful sensation returning, he quickly picked up the stone behind him and eyed it, "On second thought, maybe it might be better with us." he mumbled. Truth was, he wasn't ready to have another bout of pounding headaches, "So, this magical champion stuff sounds straight out of fiction, but I think it's way over our heads, literally." Dedrick began, "I'm not gonna stick around long enough for any authorities, or anyone as a matter of fact, to chance upon us. Delia, you mentioned something about a number? Why don't we all just make a group chat and discuss these things after we get away from here, where we're not out in the open in front of the shack we broke into, with what we stole in han to boot?"
 

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[SIZE= 14px]"And I don't care Aratani, I know you worry for me, but who in charged with taking care of you" [/SIZE][SIZE= 14px]Sakura said with stress drenching every word. She did care for Aratani's words, but merely her safety. She could keep the stone for all she cared. Once they arrived at the house she arrived she opened it slightly. Making sure her parents weren't awake she sneakily entered in, and dragged Aratani in as well. Closing the door, and looking around. "Is there anything else you need?" Sakura said with a demanding look in her eyes. She was pretty upset that Aratani was worried for her, and all she wanted was to treat her cousin as if she was her sister.[/SIZE] 


Thinking back at what Aratani said earlier she looked at her, and replied with. "If those were gods then what makes up the UFO flying in sight of Earth then?" Sakura replied with as she took off her jacket, and hanged it elsewhere. Honestly shouldn't the community along with anyone else be afraid of the UFO, and instead fearing it since it might be life threatening? So many question in her head as she dwelt inside the house. Moving towards her parent's bedroom she pressed her ear against it to hear they were sound asleep.
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Akemi was out of it, she couldn't even stop Eruna from bickering with Brandon. However, she did feel happy that she wasn't the only one who felt excited about being a hero. Nikola didn't want Koray to open the door for him and it's already so late, what else he had to do to? "Nikola, ... I know you and Koray don't ... get along but I don't feel comfortable leaving you out here ..." She bit her lip, she didn't feel like arguing with him. " I hope everything is fine with you, do as you wish" She hoped that he really did had something to do and he wasn't avoiding Koray. He's really hardworking and cares about everyone's safety, what if he discovers that Nikola ran off and I saw him ... he would never forgive me! Ah, this is too much for her! 


She got up with the last of her power and dusted the grass off her skirt. She felt like she looked like Kakayo from The Grudge. She looped her hair into a ponytail and tried to appear awake as possible, she opened her eyes wider to induce some tears to moisten her eyes. She bit her lip and pinched her cheeks to redden her face. Right, time to introduce herself. "Arthur, I think it's time that we introduce ourselves," she said with a smile. 


"Hello, everyone. I am Akemi Marugo, if you don't know me." She bowed. "I don't like to give out my number publically because there might be people watching us, after all, we did broke into a shack and stole these objects ... actually .... who did break into the shack? She yawned, she seriously wanted to fall to the ground and become nothing. "Anyway, you're lucky tonight whoever you are. I don't feel like doing detective work but will get to the bottom of this."


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"Well at this point I can just say sorry not sorry for caring for my cousin. ." escaped Aratani's lips as both of them finally reached their house. Aratani looked around and sneaked inside the house as not to wake up the sleeping parents. Aratani let a sigh escape her mouth as she slowly headed to the bedroom to rest as Sakura was checking her parents' bedroom to see if they were still asleep. "Obviously there's something I need. Rest, and an explanation to what happened earlier. And hey, weren't there some of our classmates in that freakish shack?" Though Aratani didn't have time to confirm who they were, she did see some faces that felt familiar to her, and the only acquaintances she's got in this town aside from her family are her schoolmates, which more or less means they were probably from her school.
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It wasn't until she finished checking her parents' room that Sakura asked what the UFOs were if those suspicious tall people were gods. "I don't know, heaven's aeroplanes? I haven't met gods before, don't ask me!" Aratani replied as she entered the room she was staying in, and shut the door. At this point she was basically just tired and tried to rest as fast as possible, getting on her bed and closed her eyes as she attempted to fall asleep. The stones and whatnot could wait until tomorrow.
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[SIZE= 14px]Sakura rolled her eyes at Aratani. Why was she so worried about her. At most the opposite should happen. Sighing, and not replying to Aratani's latest reply, Sakura started to clean up, and dressed into more comfortable clothing, and took out the stone from her jeans. It sure was a strange stone, being from space. Why were people so clingy to jewelry? All it did was make them look expensive as if they're hot stuff. Either way she carefully put it into her jeans, and went up stairs. Entering her room, she opened up her laptop. Going onto Google Chrome, she started to type a few ideas, before putting her hand against her cheek.[/SIZE]


The story went along the lines of. "There was once a little bright child who felt out of place. The people around her never seem to noticed, nor cared that she was all alone in the alleyway. Every night she would look up into the stars, and gaze upon them. She" and that's where it left off, since it was so confusing on what to type next. She didn't know what type of fanfic it would of been, or if anything at all, but she still continued anyway. Sighing in defeat with Writer's block, she twirled around with her chair, and then went to the docs to look at her other fanfics. She had many ideas, but they were either stupid, or writer's blocked. She turned her head outside the window to see the stars, and count them one by one.
 



While Eruna was looking at her stone she realized something about it that she hadn't before. It felt warm nice and worm and the shape of it strangely enough almost seemed like a egg and was it just her or did it seemed bigger? As she was trying to determined if the stone in her hand got bigger she heard someone yell out something about telling someone. She looked up to see it was Mitya. "We can't do that! That's like a superhero code isn't it? Besides they never believe us and even if they did they probably try to probe us or something." She then heard Delia say something about giving out phone numbers. Problem was though she didn't even have her phone to get anyone's numbers. "Guess I'll have to get them later." It seemed like everyone was saying out there numbers. She thought she might as well to. "Well since we are all shouting out numbers here mines is.....um...2...no wait 6 or was it 9......actually never mind forgot it!" She said with a slightly embarrassed smile as she scratched behind her head.  She then yawned the tiredness was starting hit her.


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Okay, so getting everyone's phone numbers wasn't something that seemed plausible at the moment.  With half of the people not having their phone, it made things pretty difficult.  Dedrick had a good point though.  All of these people most likely went to her school.  It would be easy enough to find them on Facebook and start a group chat.  "I can do that."  she added towards Dedrick.


As she was fidgeting with the stone in her pocket, she was suddenly enveloped in a bright light.  The rock in her hand seemed to morph into a bracelet around her wrist while she was lifted a half of a foot off the ground.  Her eyes were closed as she felt what she was wearing start to transform.  She wasn't sure exactly what she was feeling as her clothes seemed to disintegrate from her body and different clothes started to appear.  First was her collar, a bow forming right below her chin.  This lead the way for the translucent piece of fabric that cam down and formed into a brassier and the cloth that wrapped around her abdomen.  A fluffy skirt seemed to pop at next while the gloves and boots formed around her limbs.  The last thing to differ was her hair, which was let down and the sides of it pulled back into a bow.


When the transformation was complete, she dropped to the ground, the bright light suddenly dissipating.  Her stance looked awkward with her knees bent and her toes turned in and her arms out as she tried to balance herself.  She looked down at the new outfit she was wearing.  She had never seen these clothes in her life which seemed to alarm her, her eyes widening. She looked back up at the people around her as she felt her face start to warm as blood rushed to her cheeks.  She noticed the slight breeze blowing on her upper calf, and almost by instinct pulled down on the skirt to try to cover the exposed skin.  


"I--I...," she began to stutter.  She wanted to say something, anything, but the words wouldn't come to her.  She looked around at the faces in the group, trying to think of something to say.   


 
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