Faded Memories - Finding my Life (A redo of Fading Memories)
Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 8:32 pm
So, i decided instead of making a third chapter 1 on an old thread and confusing people, I would shift to a different title and try again there. If that isn't acceptable, please tell me so I can fix it.
Act 1: Sunrise
Chapter 1: Lost Memories
Chapter 1
Beep...Beep...Beep
What's... that noise? I.. Am I in a hospital? Oh yeah. I have been in here for a few days. Just great.
Suddenly, I wake up. The nurse next to me notices, and goes presumably to bring in the doctor.
Who am I? What? I still can't... remember anything. Dammit.
The doctor walks in, a smug air about him. God, I hate doctors.
“Finally awake, I see.” he says, chuckling. What is this doctor even laughing at?
He continues, looking at his clipboard. “Do you remember anything since the last time you woke up?”
“No, I keep telling you, it is useless to ask.”
He frowns. “I see.. Fortunately, we have found a temporary place for you, at least until someone claims you. Yamaku Academy specializes in these sort of things, and recently they allowed for some exceptional cases. Luckily for you, you aren't one of them.”
Screw off. "So you are sending me to a loony bin.” I scoffed at this notion. I'm not a crazy person, and I sure as heck won't cozy up to any.
The doctor frowned. “Those people are as human as you are. Now let's discuss the terms and conditions of your stay...”
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To be honest, this school looks somewhat old. The place isn't too shabby at first look, what with the huge gates and the grandiose front entrance. Could use a bit of work, though. Still think this is a loony bin though. Someone approaches, and I look in his direction. Wait, is that the guy I was told to meet outside the front gates? Upon closer inspection, I notice he is wearing a brown jacket with a white suit, as well as brown pants. He looks ruffled, or at least his messy hair gives off that impression. To be honest, if he is a teacher, he does not give that impression off.
He clears his throat. “Satoshi Fujimoto, I take it? I'm Hisao Nakai.” Oh. Gotta remind myself to write that down, at least until I can remember it again. He continues: “So you are the new student. I'm the teacher in charge of you, I guess.” He chuckles akwardly, clearly somewhat new to this whole thing. Great. I have to deal with this guy for a while, I guess.
“So what do I need to do?” I ask.
“Your room is already prepped, just put on the uniform and come to my class when you are done. I'm in the first room to the right on the second floor.” He leaves, with a long stride.
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Well. The dorm is generally plain, with a white paint-job and plain looking floral curtains and bed sheets. Nakai seems to have set me up with a laptop, for class purposes, I assume, and some uniforms. I look at the standard uniform. Ehh, plain, but it will do. I put it on, and making sure it is straight, I walk on to his class.
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He's outside, waiting for me. Why does this guy even bother? Not like I'm running away or anything, I'm stuck here.
“Do you want to introduce yourself to the class or no? I mean, I don't mind if you don't.”
> Introduce yourself
Nah.
“Guess I will. No harm there.”
As I walk into the class, I notice quite a few faces. There's a girl with navy blue hair sitting next to a girl who's hair is so pink, that it can't be natural. One girl is off in the corner, with messy chocolate brown hair and a blank stare. She seems... off. I see a blond girl sleeping, her hair in a ponytail. Is Nakai that boring? I think. Then, I notice next to her, one of the most distinct people in class. She has almost purple-shaded hair, with glasses on. She is surprised, and started trembling when I walked into the room. Guess she's got anxiety issues? I then realise I have not spoken for a solid minute.
Nakai then speaks up. “OK, we have a new student here! Fujimoto, introduce yourself!” He says it with a goofy smile, but I realise I am incredibly unprepeared.
“...Hey... I'm Satoshi Fujimoto...” Dammit, what to say?! “I like... to play video games.”
Aww shit. I screwed up. The blue-haired girl from earlier stares at me, as if I had become a ghost.
Nakai chuckles. “All right! I'll have you work with her!” He points at the blue-haired girl, and I gulp. This year is suuuure gonna be fun...
Act 1: Sunrise
Chapter 1: Lost Memories
Chapter 1
Beep...Beep...Beep
What's... that noise? I.. Am I in a hospital? Oh yeah. I have been in here for a few days. Just great.
Suddenly, I wake up. The nurse next to me notices, and goes presumably to bring in the doctor.
Who am I? What? I still can't... remember anything. Dammit.
The doctor walks in, a smug air about him. God, I hate doctors.
“Finally awake, I see.” he says, chuckling. What is this doctor even laughing at?
He continues, looking at his clipboard. “Do you remember anything since the last time you woke up?”
“No, I keep telling you, it is useless to ask.”
He frowns. “I see.. Fortunately, we have found a temporary place for you, at least until someone claims you. Yamaku Academy specializes in these sort of things, and recently they allowed for some exceptional cases. Luckily for you, you aren't one of them.”
Screw off. "So you are sending me to a loony bin.” I scoffed at this notion. I'm not a crazy person, and I sure as heck won't cozy up to any.
The doctor frowned. “Those people are as human as you are. Now let's discuss the terms and conditions of your stay...”
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To be honest, this school looks somewhat old. The place isn't too shabby at first look, what with the huge gates and the grandiose front entrance. Could use a bit of work, though. Still think this is a loony bin though. Someone approaches, and I look in his direction. Wait, is that the guy I was told to meet outside the front gates? Upon closer inspection, I notice he is wearing a brown jacket with a white suit, as well as brown pants. He looks ruffled, or at least his messy hair gives off that impression. To be honest, if he is a teacher, he does not give that impression off.
He clears his throat. “Satoshi Fujimoto, I take it? I'm Hisao Nakai.” Oh. Gotta remind myself to write that down, at least until I can remember it again. He continues: “So you are the new student. I'm the teacher in charge of you, I guess.” He chuckles akwardly, clearly somewhat new to this whole thing. Great. I have to deal with this guy for a while, I guess.
“So what do I need to do?” I ask.
“Your room is already prepped, just put on the uniform and come to my class when you are done. I'm in the first room to the right on the second floor.” He leaves, with a long stride.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------
Well. The dorm is generally plain, with a white paint-job and plain looking floral curtains and bed sheets. Nakai seems to have set me up with a laptop, for class purposes, I assume, and some uniforms. I look at the standard uniform. Ehh, plain, but it will do. I put it on, and making sure it is straight, I walk on to his class.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------
He's outside, waiting for me. Why does this guy even bother? Not like I'm running away or anything, I'm stuck here.
“Do you want to introduce yourself to the class or no? I mean, I don't mind if you don't.”
> Introduce yourself
Nah.
“Guess I will. No harm there.”
As I walk into the class, I notice quite a few faces. There's a girl with navy blue hair sitting next to a girl who's hair is so pink, that it can't be natural. One girl is off in the corner, with messy chocolate brown hair and a blank stare. She seems... off. I see a blond girl sleeping, her hair in a ponytail. Is Nakai that boring? I think. Then, I notice next to her, one of the most distinct people in class. She has almost purple-shaded hair, with glasses on. She is surprised, and started trembling when I walked into the room. Guess she's got anxiety issues? I then realise I have not spoken for a solid minute.
Nakai then speaks up. “OK, we have a new student here! Fujimoto, introduce yourself!” He says it with a goofy smile, but I realise I am incredibly unprepeared.
“...Hey... I'm Satoshi Fujimoto...” Dammit, what to say?! “I like... to play video games.”
Aww shit. I screwed up. The blue-haired girl from earlier stares at me, as if I had become a ghost.
Nakai chuckles. “All right! I'll have you work with her!” He points at the blue-haired girl, and I gulp. This year is suuuure gonna be fun...
