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When amane was here

Summary:

After an increase in anxiety, anti social behaviour and asthma, Nene's 'window's decides it's best to send her away for awhile.
So off she goes, to a small lake side historical town somewhere away from tokyo, to stay with some family.
She remembers this place from when she was little, something about it, something about the small landmarks, reminded her of a time, of something she couldn't quite understand.

But every night, she would head down the the docks, just to see.

She couldn't help but remember, when he was there.

 

[Hananene story ,nene meets the spirit of a boy, he seems nice, amane, something about him seems....unreal. (based on 'when marnie was here' but key changed factors include that amane and nene have no blood relation )

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In this world, there is an invisible magical circle..

 

"So you did date him?"

"WaiT what!?"

 

There is an inside and an outside...

 

"really try and capture the movement in the sketch! "

 "It's haaarrrddd" 

 "I know right!"

 

 Most people are in the inside..

 

 "let's see then"

 " Hey! No peaking! "

 

I'm on the outside..

 

"hey let's go see how yashiros sketch is coming along! "

 

But I don't really care.I

 

 

 "hey yashiro! How's it coming?" 

 A girl asked, leaning over to get a look at the book of creamy rough paper she drew on, blocking g the view of the playground the class was supposed to be sketching and causing nene to lean back and press the book firmly against her chest.

 "I'm I uh-" she looked down , embarrassed, what if people didn't like it "I kind of messed up".

 "Let me look" the girl was persistent, she held our her hand with a smile, and waited expectantly to be handed the sketchbook, she seemed oblivious.

 "I-" she tried to think of an excuse, all thoughts ceased as paid invaded her blood stream.

I...

 "well the-" the girl was interrupted the yelp of a child who fell off the equipment "oh no-!" She ran over to the child, to offer assistance , and her friends followed suit, leaving be be on her own on the bench, her breaths hard and fast as swear dropped from her head and she switched over onto her knees, her cream and real hair matting and falling loose.

 

I hate my self.

 

 

 

 " Nene..."  The woman looked down at her as she sat on the bed, a worried expression sat on her face, her lips curled downwards and pulled on the wrinkles.

 "She'll be okay now" the doctor said as he finally took a step back.

 "Oh I'm so glad" she sighed , the reliefs washing over the woman's expression as she moved her gaze from Nene to the man "thank you doctor".

He nodded "Nene do you feel alright now ?" 

 "I'm fine" she kept her head down, hands pushed firmly against her knees as they dangled off the bed.

 "I was so worried, you looked like you were in agony, where was your inhaler -? "

"I cost you money again...I'm sorry" that's all she replied with.

 "Why do you say tha-" the door bell rang "I'll..ill go get that-" the woman nodded to the doctor and left the room, leaving him and nene alone.

 "Every the worry wart your mother is, isn't she?" He smiled as he turned to the desk behaviour his bag down on and rolled his selves down, the room was relatively plain, apart from a few art supplies, books and a single framed photo, it almost looked like a display home.

 "My..Mother -?" He must have ment auntie , well that's what she called her anyway, sure she was a lovely woman but she could never bring herself to call her mother.

 "Good luck with exams" he gave her a smile and walked out the room, meeting the woman in the main room.

 

She loosely hear what they were saying, her nerves fired as the stress and panic fought to take over, but for what reason this time? There was none at all , or at least nothing logical, She was pathetic.

 

 "Nene?" Auntie poked her head in the room " can we talk to you..? "