-[X] Take What You Need
The first few dreams had been nightmares, really, with the dark figures lurking at every corner and screams of half-remembered victims torturing your slumbering conscience. But finally, after days and weeks of the same horrors haunting you at night, the realization had crystallized: if that's what they were going to do with their power, they didn't deserve to have it. No, that power was
yours for the taking.
Yes...You can see it now, playing over in your head. You walk past them, scared and unable to look them in the eye. The next time you pass them, you give them a defiant glare. The next time you see them,
they're unable to meet
your eyes. Next time, you're taller and tougher than them. Next time, it's you who's in the alleyway, staring the toughs down as they walk by, unable to meet your gaze.
Next time, they're not there at all. Next time, you're looking for other toughs to menace at night. Next time, you see
ninja bullying some men in a dark street.
They shouldn't have that power, YOU should...
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[x] Storybook fantasies of you adventuring with mythical beasts, and a blue tower covered in thorns.
When you were younger, mother read you stories of magical animals that the Ninja could summon as partners in battle or simply travelling companions. You never quite paid rapt attention to them, yet you're pretty sure huge-legged spiders and clown-faced bears weren't among the list. Some of the denizens in this dreamworld could be classified as
monsters, but every time you became frightened the dreamworld simply shifted to a new location, devoid of the strange creatures.
Yet the tower was always in the distance.
Eventually, you noticed people with fantastical features and surrounded by color and
life, and they were flying towards the center. On a whim, you tried to see if you could join them, and immediately took to the air in your dreams once more. You saw them then; the prettiest people you've ever seen in your life!
Yet...there was something
wrong... Hehehehe...
As you flew and laughed with them, you noticed how they looked at you a
little too long, or how they smiled a
little too wide...
Thankfully, the base of the tower wasn't far, but is someone behind you...? HAHAHAHA
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[x] Sayaka Izumi
You snap awake in your bed as you almost feel you just got pushed out! The afterimages of your dreams still swirl in your head as you rub your eyes.
"Maybe Mom's right, I might have to go to sleep earlier..." You think to yourself, yawning and stretching for the morning.
Speaking of, the bang on your door makes you jump a second time.
"Sayaka! It's time to get up for school, dear!"
"You didn't have to be so aggressive about it, though." You grumble to yourself, safely out of mother's earshot.
As soon as you take your first few steps off of your bed, you feel...weird. Not sick, exactly, but like you've been spinning in circles and your eyes are trying to adjust. It only takes you a second to push the feeling away, but you worry this is yet another mystery connected to these symbols. Fortunately, you haven't seen the symbols around your house yet, so you can at the very least continue with your morning rituals in peace.
It doesn't take you long to get ready, and when you walk to the Academy you don't see those toughs in the alley.
You smile. Today feels like it's going to be a good day.
Hehehehe...
You take a step into the room and sigh. There was still ten minutes before class began, but it looks like most of the seats were filled. Actually, when you look at your assembled classmates, you realize that...one of them is missing?
But they're clearly there -
HAHAHAHA, REMEMBER THAT THIS WAS A GIFT, HAHAHAHA
You duck back through the door and lean against the wall, the dizziness from this morning coming back in full force. Someone....someone in there feels
wrong. You can't really describe it, but when you look at them you feel like...like they're there but not there
but something else that's them but not them is in their place and-
No. That seat was your seat. That person...you don't remember that person. You can clearly picture a smile and a laugh, but it was
you, not-
You're pulled out of the craziness when you feel a gentle but firm clap on the shoulder. Who...?
"Sayaka? Are you feeling okay?" Your teacher, Iruka Umino, asks. You look up and see concern in his soft brown eyes, the same look he gives all the other students who go through a hard time. You remember that same look being given to Ino Yamanaka, when her and Sakura Haruno got a little too aggressive in their taunts. You even remember him giving the same look to Naruto Uzumaki, the village pariah and apparently source of all the world's problems, if some of your neighbors would have you and your family believe. Your family has only been a part of the Hidden Leaf for about six years now, but it seems like every other day the neighbors have a new story of the boy accosting them some way.
When you saw him for the first time in the Academy, you...had trouble believing some of the stories.
You shake your head, "Yes sensei, I'm okay. I just felt lightheaded for a bit."
He scans your face for a moment, probably to detect whether or not you're telling the truth, kinda like how your mom would. The thought of it make you smile just a crack, which seems to put Iruka at ease.
"Alright," Iruka smiles and lifts his hand from your shoulder, "In that case let's get to class Ms. Izumi. I've got an especially exciting topic to talk about today."
You get a feeling he would say that about every day, if prompted. Still, you dutifully follow him inside, and breathe a sigh of relief when the seat you looked at before no longer seems so strange, empty as it was.
...
Iruka, bless his heart, loves his job dearly. That might be why he can't tell when his lessons are
exceptionally boring. It's not as though he's a bad speaker, but the material he talks about is as dry as the entire Land of Wind. Thus, somewhere between a quarter and a half of the class promptly fell asleep an hour into the day. You included.
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You find yourself back in that storybook land, near the base of that big blue tower. From here you can clearly see a huge bramble of thorns covering the base of the tower. Yet, that wasn't the most remarkable thing...
You appeared to be in some sort of outdoor ballroom, with a massive chandelier that appeared to be hanging from the sky itself. The beautiful figures from earlier were dancing, some were eating by a large table, and still others were laughing and flying around. As soon as you step foot on the ballroom floor, two things happen.
Oh my, is that our new arrival?
First, a marble-pearl-white throne rises at the other end of the ballroom, and you feel a pull towards it.
No, they're not due till later. This is the other...
Second, as you make your way to the throne, the people stop and stare. You watch them line up at your side, before getting on one knee and bowing their heads in deference to you.
Oooh, I love this game!
As you sit on the throne, the crowd cheers with their too-wide mouths and their too-wide eyes. Before you have time to think of a plan to run, the center of the ballroom changes.
There's a circle of flame, and inside of it are the people from your boogeymen, the street toughs who've been intimidating you in your dreams.
The...fair folk(?) are looking at you expectantly. You're not sure what they want out of you...?
After a moment's hesitation, the people seem to grow annoyed. The smiles become taut and taunting, and suddenly the street toughs were replaced with your
classmates!
Juuuuuuuddggeeeeee!
You hear a whining tone from all around you at once. Judge? Judge them? You're not punishing them; some of these people are your friends!
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Not for the first time and hopefully the last, you snap awake from your terrifying dreams. After class, you slink away embarrassed. It's not as though you were the only one sleeping, or even the only one reprimanded judging by the look Iruka was giving Naruto as you left.
As you pass through the threshold of the classroom, you look back at your seat, remembering the morning's events.
A smile and a laugh...
Who was it that was never there, never was?
[x] Sakura Haruno
[x] Ino Yamanaka
[x] Hinata Hyuga
[x] Kiba Inuzuka GM: One of these is not like the other. xD