etraparin
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She was Pez. Pez the volleyball player, darling of the group, the thing that could brighten everybodys’ day.
Until that one day she didn’t have to be. That day in October will forever be imprinted in the back of her head.
The rain. The cold. How she sat on the bleachers alone, waiting for the sky to stop crying so she could continue on her way over to the gymnasium. Playoffs were only a few months away which meant most of her time would be spent with her teammates in the gym, after school, training.
She stared off into space for what felt like hours. Watching the droplets aggressively hit the ground and the trees shake in anger. Letting the day sink in. She didn’t even notice how the figure clad in black took a seat only two rows behind her. How she started crying. How he heard.
Never learning of his presence behind her, she stood up and started sprinting in the direction of the gym. Tears mixing with the rain. Leaving him behind, staring after her.
This was their first encounter, and she didn’t even know.
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The fairytale that was not by etraparin
Fandoms: 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End
07 Jun 2020
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If this were a fairytale, within the first second of meeting his gaze, her own eyes would have widened in realization, in recognition. She would have dropped her own sword to the ground, the memories of a life long gone seeping in. And as if it was second nature to her, her legs would have forced her closer to where he stood. Because their reunion was a gift by fate itself, an occurrence predestined to happen since the beginning of time.
However, when their gazes met, her eyes widened in horror. Never did her body still, nor did she remember. Instead of her running towards him, she turned around and fled.
She fled.
His feet began to move. He refused to leave her side once again.
This was not a fairytale, the rain did not cease, the battle did not stop, the world continued to spin.