Facing my Pains
Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 7:22 pm
I've decided to start work on another story (this doesn't mean that my current project is on hold as I'm writing both at once, but on different computers and at different times although the late posting is because I always log in on my laptop (which is what I'm using to write lost memories) and I've now installed dropbox on my desktop system which makes sharing the source file that bit easier).
The character is another original creation (I haven't named him yet, but I'll have to figure that out before I start writing the second part), and I haven't fully decided on a romantic interest either (but I'm leaning towards putting Suzu in that position).
It's in the same time frame as the game, but it starts at the beginning of the school year and Hisao will feature later on but only for a little while as he'll be going to the manly picnic.
Link for chapters 1-10 | Google drive link for chapters 1-10
Link for chapters 11-20 | Google drive link for chapters 11-20
Link for chapters 21-30 | Google drive link for chapters 21-30
Anyhoo here's the first part.
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Starting Anew
As far as practical jokes go, this isn't one that I'll be remembering.
I'm standing in an unfamiliar corridor, outside an unfamiliar door that I'll be entering in a few seconds to introduce myself to people that I don't even know.
It could've been worse, I could've been sitting here in a wheelchair waiting to go in if the 'accident' that happened four months ago had turned me into a paraplegic.
I was pretty active back then, I was on my old schools track team and I even did a few other activities like high wire walking that my parents didn't approve of because of the risk, but I told them that the risk of injury is low because of the amount of safety equipment that's used.
However, it was that safety equipment that caused my 'accident' as my friends thought it would be a great laugh if they messed around with all the safety equipment just before I went up on the wire, but I slipped off the wire and as I saw the line that should have stopped me from going any further then a foot from the wire fail, I thought that there was still the net to stop me, only to hit the floor a little less harder then I would have if there wasn't a net there.
All my friends did was laugh as I laid on the floor, and unable to speak due to the pain that was surging through my body.
Only the instructors came to my aid, with two of them keeping me from moving to stop any further injury and one of the others phoning for an ambulance.
After I got to hospital, I was told that I'd broken my back in at least three places, but there was no damage to my spinal cord, so surgery could fix the damage and everything else was up to me.
My parents started their 'I told you so' statement, only to be stopped when the instructors told them that the safety equipment had been tampered with.
It didn't stop them from telling me to stop doing all my usual activities, but I couldn't protest since even though the surgery had fixed my back, there were other complications that meant any sudden movement or anyone hitting my back could leave me in extreme pain.
It didn't stop my now so called friends from hitting my back, and sending me back to the hospital.
I spent more time in the hospital over the past month or so of my second year pumped up on pain killers, then I actually did in school.
My parents had finally had enough, and decided to have me transferred to Yamaku academy.
I objected to the transfer, but after my parents and my doctor explained everything I decided to give it a go.
From what I was told even though Yamaku catered to disabled students, they didn't discriminate against perfectly healthy students just as long as they didn't have any kind of mental disorder.
So here I am, starting my final year in a new school.
As Mutou apologises for being late on the first day of the new school year, I take a deep breath and follow him into the classroom.
When I looked around the class at the people that I would call my classmates for the next year, I could tell that this isn't your usual school as several of the students disabilities were more visible.
In the back row one girl had a rather unusual hairstyle which seemed to hide a scar of some kind plus she seemed to be trying to hide in the crowd of students, and there was a cane propped up behind the boy who was sitting to her left.
The students in the second all looked as normal as a normal person with some form of disability would look, but the two girls sitting near the window were using some form of hand gestures which would mean that one of them is deaf, and that I should never take things at face value.
On the front row, things were different as there is at least two or three students with visible disabilities as a dark skinned or tanned girl had a bandage wrapped over what should be her left hand and another girl that was sitting next to the window had prosthetics in place of both of her lower legs, but I was confused by the girl that was sitting next to what could be my desk.
She looked like she was about to start sleeping which could mean that she didn't get much sleep the night before, or this sudden sleeping is what you could call her disability and after noticing what looked like a knee brace on her left leg it looked like the latter would be the right assumption.
Everyone else looked pretty much normal, but then I look normal apart from the scar that goes down my back.
“Please welcome our newest student”, Mutou said as he finished what he was saying.
The class goes silent as the teacher waits for me to start my introduction.
I take a breath as I run through all the possible ways I could introduce myself in my head.
There's no turning back now.
The character is another original creation (I haven't named him yet, but I'll have to figure that out before I start writing the second part), and I haven't fully decided on a romantic interest either (but I'm leaning towards putting Suzu in that position).
It's in the same time frame as the game, but it starts at the beginning of the school year and Hisao will feature later on but only for a little while as he'll be going to the manly picnic.
Link for chapters 1-10 | Google drive link for chapters 1-10
Link for chapters 11-20 | Google drive link for chapters 11-20
Link for chapters 21-30 | Google drive link for chapters 21-30
Anyhoo here's the first part.
---------------------------------------------------------
Starting Anew
As far as practical jokes go, this isn't one that I'll be remembering.
I'm standing in an unfamiliar corridor, outside an unfamiliar door that I'll be entering in a few seconds to introduce myself to people that I don't even know.
It could've been worse, I could've been sitting here in a wheelchair waiting to go in if the 'accident' that happened four months ago had turned me into a paraplegic.
I was pretty active back then, I was on my old schools track team and I even did a few other activities like high wire walking that my parents didn't approve of because of the risk, but I told them that the risk of injury is low because of the amount of safety equipment that's used.
However, it was that safety equipment that caused my 'accident' as my friends thought it would be a great laugh if they messed around with all the safety equipment just before I went up on the wire, but I slipped off the wire and as I saw the line that should have stopped me from going any further then a foot from the wire fail, I thought that there was still the net to stop me, only to hit the floor a little less harder then I would have if there wasn't a net there.
All my friends did was laugh as I laid on the floor, and unable to speak due to the pain that was surging through my body.
Only the instructors came to my aid, with two of them keeping me from moving to stop any further injury and one of the others phoning for an ambulance.
After I got to hospital, I was told that I'd broken my back in at least three places, but there was no damage to my spinal cord, so surgery could fix the damage and everything else was up to me.
My parents started their 'I told you so' statement, only to be stopped when the instructors told them that the safety equipment had been tampered with.
It didn't stop them from telling me to stop doing all my usual activities, but I couldn't protest since even though the surgery had fixed my back, there were other complications that meant any sudden movement or anyone hitting my back could leave me in extreme pain.
It didn't stop my now so called friends from hitting my back, and sending me back to the hospital.
I spent more time in the hospital over the past month or so of my second year pumped up on pain killers, then I actually did in school.
My parents had finally had enough, and decided to have me transferred to Yamaku academy.
I objected to the transfer, but after my parents and my doctor explained everything I decided to give it a go.
From what I was told even though Yamaku catered to disabled students, they didn't discriminate against perfectly healthy students just as long as they didn't have any kind of mental disorder.
So here I am, starting my final year in a new school.
As Mutou apologises for being late on the first day of the new school year, I take a deep breath and follow him into the classroom.
When I looked around the class at the people that I would call my classmates for the next year, I could tell that this isn't your usual school as several of the students disabilities were more visible.
In the back row one girl had a rather unusual hairstyle which seemed to hide a scar of some kind plus she seemed to be trying to hide in the crowd of students, and there was a cane propped up behind the boy who was sitting to her left.
The students in the second all looked as normal as a normal person with some form of disability would look, but the two girls sitting near the window were using some form of hand gestures which would mean that one of them is deaf, and that I should never take things at face value.
On the front row, things were different as there is at least two or three students with visible disabilities as a dark skinned or tanned girl had a bandage wrapped over what should be her left hand and another girl that was sitting next to the window had prosthetics in place of both of her lower legs, but I was confused by the girl that was sitting next to what could be my desk.
She looked like she was about to start sleeping which could mean that she didn't get much sleep the night before, or this sudden sleeping is what you could call her disability and after noticing what looked like a knee brace on her left leg it looked like the latter would be the right assumption.
Everyone else looked pretty much normal, but then I look normal apart from the scar that goes down my back.
“Please welcome our newest student”, Mutou said as he finished what he was saying.
The class goes silent as the teacher waits for me to start my introduction.
I take a breath as I run through all the possible ways I could introduce myself in my head.
There's no turning back now.