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A random story from Imagi and me
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Imagi made me imagine this weird compilation. Seriously.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Humor - Words: 1,044 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-08-12 - id: 3081089
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A/N: My first story here.~ This is a sister account to my account on . So this details the story Imagi conjured up in the weird depths of my brain which I actually seem to like. The cast of characters are my OCs which are based off my friends. I did a tiny self-insert who isn't the main character. Try to guess who and I'll put the answer at the bottom. The OCs' names bear resemblence to the person they're based off of.

Disclaimer: I do not own certain characters. I'll put who they are at the bottom. Try to guess who if you want to.

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Juliette POV

"Wake up..." Ugh... Who's disturbing my dream about Miku and Len getting together because of me...?

"Wake up," the voice that somehow sounded like mine, but in a boy version, repeated more insistently.

"Wake up!" It was obviously irritated. But just for my laughs, I pretended to be asleep. It gave up and took out the most wonderful thing to exist in my life. The thing that gave my life meaning. Simply put, it was cake. The wondrous scent wafted into my nose - it was freshly baked.

I shot straight up. "Huh? What? What did I miss?" I realized it, or more specifically he had tricked me into waking.

"Romienne," I narrowed my eyes and glared daggers at him. "Why'd you wake me up? I know you hate waking up too,"

"Today's the first day of school,"

I blinked. What? I hurriedly glanced at my alarm clock.

12:45pm.

School starts at 1:00pm. I pushed Romienne, Julianne, Ivynne and Riri, who seemingly were at the back ignoring us, out the door.

I ran into the bathroom and did all those stuff blah blah blah, in ten minutes. Romienne was at the front door, staring, surprised I could run faster than the fastest runner in class. I saved my energy for hunting down the boys who annoyed me, okay?

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Romienne POV

I was... Surprised. She doesn't spend the rest of her energy injuring the boys that she was annoyed by, so I wonder where the rest goes to. Maybe she uses the rest of her energy in her dreams, hallucinations and imaginations. That would be the answer that made most sense. I knew she didn't want to be late for school for somebody... Otherwise she would've dropped out.

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Riri POV

That human girl has lots of strength and stamina. Oh, I'm Riri. The angel of Juliette. Nothing much left to say. Other than we are nearly exactly the same.

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Ruru POV

There Juliette, Romienne and Ivynne go, out the door. Riri, Rere, Rara and I reluctantly trailed after them.

I'm Juliette's devil, if you were wondering.

Rere and Rara were Romienne's angel and devil respectively. Ivynne is a clone of Juliette. Romienne is a boy version of Juliette because some crazy scientist went into their school and put some kind of bomb that made everyone have genderbends and a clone. The next day the scientist's friend who was also a scientist put another bomb that made everyone have an angel and a devil of them come down from Heaven and come up from Hell.

So yeah.

The effects were irreversible. If you don't count killing genderbends off. The angels and devils were immortal, it seemed.

Well, we only could die if you expose devils to lots of nice, good stuff or too much bad stuff.

Like devils, angels could only die if they were exposed to lots of evil, bad stuff or too much good stuff. Well, too much of a good thing is a bad thing, right? In a rare case, the angel would be turned into a devil or the devil would be turned into an angel.

Well... Riri was once a devil and I was once an angel... And because of different reasons... Hey! We've reached the school just as I've finished ranting!... I think so poorly of myself.

Oh, remember how Juliette mentioned Julianne while in her POV? I can read minds, if you were wondering. Julianne is Juliette's older sister by three years. Since their parents were on a long business trip a year after Juliette was born, Julianne was being "mother" to Juliette.

Juliette was often teased in kindergarten for not having her mother or father pick her up. She became very quiet, until a transfer student came while she was in elementary.

The transfer student was very popular, but he wanted to be friends with Juliette. He hanged out with her, making her draw out of her shell. She soon became popular because she was friends with him. And good thing she wasn't so shy anymore.

Juliette's parents didn't give them enough money while they were overseas so Julianne had to drop out. The money couldn't support Juliette too, but Julianne couldn't let her sister drop out so she worked. They now barely have enough money for her studies and decent food.

Oh my, I tend to ramble a lot, don't I?... Please don't answer that.

Juliette is talking to her friend... The one that got her out of her shell. They're now frenimies of sorts but are still close. They bond through arguments these days... I wonder why he wanted to be friends with her. Out of pity? I'm not sure... These days, it looks like he likes her as more than a friend...

But since creator-san doesn't really want romance in the story because she already has VOCALIFE! in her sister account and that has lots of romance... Did I break the fourth wall again? Well, Julianne is the writer of this story anyways... (Shut up and stop breaking the fourth wall all the time.) Eep! Sorry creator-san!

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Riri's POV

... Never trust Ruru. Even though she's my devil twin. Don't worry about me rambling. We're near opposites. The creator says she's going to post the other part tomorrow since it's too long and she's tired. So, sayonara. She doesn't know how to end things, so... She'll leave it as it is.

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Please review! I'm not going to leave a cliff hanger on the next chapter if I get at least two reviews. •w• Thanks for reading! (If you even did. ;_;)

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