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Post by Overlord Starr on Jan 31, 2009 17:41:13 GMT -5
Ello! I am Overlord! Behold my artistness! Anyways, this is 'The Minato Family'! If anyone roleplays with either of these two, I'll try and make it into this fan fic! ^^ Key Runa's point of view Hideki's point of view Narrator's point of view- Will almost never be used. Only times like the introduction or whatever.
So, enjoy! ^^ RoleplaysQuite a mess (NF)[/size]
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Post by Overlord Starr on Jan 31, 2009 17:58:47 GMT -5
Hideki Minato Character Profile Very mysterious. He's a very cold person, but many find him a good leader. Not much is known of him except that he's popular among women, and his personality towards others isn't very nice. Many say he should king instead of his sister.
Runa Minato Character Profile A very quiet girl. She is presumed to be weak, and unstable for the job of queen. However, everyone in her kingdom as seen her sharp, serious side, and this keeps them from detaching her from the throne. Well, mostly because of her brother. All the boys seem to call her innocent, and she's the most wanted girl in the kingdom. However, they have all noticed she completely tears herself away from all boys.
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Post by Overlord Starr on Jan 31, 2009 18:28:30 GMT -5
Chapter One
It was.....so.....horrid that day, that blood filled day....
My name is Runa. I was the princess of a kingdom called Koiki. Yes, was the princess. My life changed within seconds. I only wanted to play a well-mannered game of chess.
My brother, my wonderful, cute brother, stood by the door as he watched. His light blue eyes, inherited by farther, gazed upon us. I had adored my brother and his strength. At times I felt he was lying, but I knew he would not dare.
However, please do not think it is because my brother is afraid of me. I truly doubt, despite never having a very big conversation with him, that my brother, one of true skill in fighting and a attitude to match, is afraid of me, one that can barely hold a sword without thinking of the blood shed that it might bring.
The reason he would not dare is because we are family, a stronger bond then any friendship could bring. So, there, I am sure you are most satisfied with that explanation and will not think so coldly of my brother as others do....just yet.
I will continue my story. As I said, I was playing chess at that time. It was easy for me, and I was quite the confident, smug, and hyper type then. It was only a matter of minutes before I stood up with excitement, "Yahoo!~" I chimed happily. My father chuckled, my mother, my gentle mother whose hair was more beautiful then anyone's I've seen and the person who I had no doubt inherited my eyes and hair from, smiled. My brother, being himself, simply clapped softly as he glanced at the board.
I curtsied a little before smiling at my father, who simply smiled back. I was the smartest of my family, the weakest, but the smartest nonetheless. So, I was not surprised.
However, I was soon kicked in the face with surprise. The door swung open with immense harshness. One that would never be shown in any maid that worked for us. My brother jumped in front of the door, pulling out his bronze 10-inch blade, a blade which I know not the name of. He got to the place so fast, I barely even noticed his agility until long after this fight.
My father jumped up also, pulling out a blade only to find he had left his by the throne. I could hear him murmur a word I am sure none of you would like to hear, and run to mother to choke her with over protectiveness. I feared for my parents, but could not help but feel unprotected. I still had no idea what was going on, but the rashness of everyone's actions sent me the judgment that whatever was coming was no doubt dangerous. I hadn't seen any blood yet, but my eyes were already watering with fear.
I was happy to feel the heat of my brother's back, and I grabbed his shirt without much care. I heard the air being cut though as people in strange clothing appeared. I noticed they were ninjas, a occupation that I thought was 'extinct.' However, what I had heard of them were that they preferred to be in the shadows, and they were horrid at fight in close range. It seemed all of what I had learned was simply a lie.
My brother was untouched by his emotions, and dug his short-dagger like-sword into their stomachs. I shut my eyes at the sight I had witnessed, but could not help to look back. My parents....My precious parents....My dad was find holding them off, but he could not stop them from attacking. He had knocked some unconscious and it was obvious my dad was not rusty on fighting hand to hand, but he could not simply hold them all off. I felt just as useless as my mother, who was nearly shaking so much she was about to fall, must have. I had wished I had concentrated on fighting more, so that I could at least help mother out.
It was only a matter of seconds until blood fell on my face. I felt dizzy at the sight, and my brother had caught me from falling in the middle of chaos. My brother was not tainted in his fighting skills despite having me in his arms. I was not asleep, but merely weak, maybe even half asleep.
Still, I was useless. I had magic, but my mind was racing too fast. I had barely noticed that we had moved from our place, and were now at the door. He closed the door just as I realized he had moved. My heart seemed to crease in movement. With that, I glanced around. The people of the castle were scattered around, looking in worry at us. I'm forced a small, soft smile at them, and saw them sighed in relief.
"I'm glad my family and me are safe now...." I happily said under my breath. However, everyone's faces went white, and I was confused.
"I left our parents with those....scum." My brother said, with a cruel, horrid matter-of-a-fact tone. I felt him lower me to the ground, as I was frozen. I nearly stumbled to my weak feet, but before that I turned and slapped him. It was the first I had hit anyone, but I took no time to realize this as I rushed to the door to open it. My arms were weak, and so was my mind. After pulling, I had realized it was sealed. I turned to everyone.
"What about mother...a-and father!" I sharply said. The staff stared at me with guilt. However, it was not them to blame.
"I told them to shut the door as soon as I came in." I glared at my brother, my cold hearted brother. He was foolish. He could have saved them! I was sure he was simply aiming for the throne! You see, my brother always talked about his dream to be king. Being king is no easy task, especially seeing as how I was nest to rule! I had always thought he was sweet talking me into marrying him. After all, our kingdom allows for siblings to marry, and all women are treated with equal respect as men.
"HIDEKI! YOU COLD, SELFISH, IGNORANT BROTHER! H-HOW COULD YOU LAY OUT OUR PARENTS DEATHS LIKE THAT?!?!" I slapped him one more, but noticed my slaps had no effect on his tough endurance. I cringed, and felt my legs finally giving out. I saw everything go black, and....I sure I dying. I knew, however, that my death would be less painful then my parents...maybe even painless...I was probably even hoping this was true, for my heart...was weak...
What a...dreadful day this day was. I wish not to tell you of this, but if you are to understand this story, then I must. I am Hideki, the...I'm not sure whether or not to say princess or prince, but most know me as the prince...So, I am Hideki, the prince of a kingdom called Koiki.
Runa, my sister was playing chess with father....That's all it was to it. But, I knew life wasn't that easy. In fact, it seemed father thought so too. But, I was prepared unlike him. As soon as the door opened, I jumped in front of it, my short sword in hand.
I could feel Runa shaking, even if she, herself, didn't notice it, and I stepped closer to her. I could see my mother and father struggling to defend themselves. My mother, unsurprisingly, being not as helpful as father. However, it was clear who was superior in this fight. I simply slaughter them without a sweat.
However, even I, one with the skill of fighting over any pirate, warrior, or anyone else, could not fight forever. Ninjas were usually secretive in fighting. This was obviously suicide, but it was no matter. I felt Runa fall back, but I noticed in time to catch her without laying a hand loose from my fight.
I grabbed her, and ran for the door. I trapped them all in the room, including our parents. "Seal the door!" I shouted at the group of people who unquestionably followed my orders. Runa seemed to have gain her senses back, and stared at me before glancing at everyone. She smiled at the staff to show she was well before laying out her emotional death trap.
"I'm glad my family and me are safe now...." However, everyone's faces went white, and she was no doubt confused of this.
"I left our parents with those....scum." I said casually, taking no notice of how my tone might have affected Runa. I felt her frozen up, and I lowered her to the ground. I ignored her a little to check if everything was as I had planned until he had slapped me. She rushed to the door to open it. She pulled on it before realizing it was sealed. I simply stared at her, not showing how much I wondered what she was going to do. I barely took notice of the slap she planted on me. Even if it had hurt, I didn't notice that either.
"What about mother...a-and father!" She asked in her sharp tone she had when she was angry, serious, or upset. The staff stared at her with guilt. However, it was not them to blame, and I knew it.
"I told them to shut the door as soon as I came in." I said in my usual casual voice once again. If only I had known that voice was dangerous in this situation with a...normal girl. She glared at me. I could read her like a book, and I wanted to shout at her, "It was their fault for not being prepared at times like this! There's a war going on, you know!"[/i] But, I remained silent. "HIDEKI! YOU COLD, SELFISH, IGNORANT BROTHER! H-HOW COULD YOU LAY OUT OUR PARENTS DEATHS LIKE THAT?!?!" "Eh...death trap...Why did that sound so familiar? I could have sworn I just said that or at least thought it." My thoughts were creased as she snapped before slapping me once more. Her slaps were tiring, over used at this moment. I would've sighed in boredom if this situation wasn't so grave for her. She gave out, and I didn't try to catch her this time. Instead, I was finally pulling in her words. "HIDEKI! YOU COLD, SELFISH, IGNORANT BROTHER! H-HOW COULD YOU LAY OUT OUR PARENTS DEATHS LIKE THAT?!?!" Many things here worried me. One was that Runa never said my name unless she was...hating me. Another was....that she said I was cold, selfish and ignorant....I knew she was right, and everyone else probably thought so too. I always thought Runa was the only one on my side, opposing this saying that I was cold and selfish, but I half knew that she had thought the same. For the first time in my life, even thought I have been stabbed and cut and hurt many times in sword fighting, play or otherwise, I felt like crying. Half hearted tears welled inside my eyes, and my vision was blurry. However, I pulled them in and gently took my sister, yes, my sister, not Runa, but my sister, into my arms and went to put her in bed....Where our journey to that tested our strength, feelings, and heart started....[/b][/color][/center][/size]
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