Thread:KazuGami/@comment-14463510-20131106201839

''This was a fanfic requested by the amazing Idoltary (and KazuGami, the less amazing one). It’s a parody of Alice in the Land of [Insert Card Suit here] using my own OCs. Character roles will match, although personalities might (99.5%) not. Plot will also digress as “Alice” will not follow the EXACT same footsteps. ''

'''To clear confusion that might occur. Clara is the “Alice” equivalent, while Ria is the “Lorina” equivalent. No they are not related. '''



It was a bright and sunny day. A crisp autumn wind blew through the air, rustling branches and sending leaves flying throughout the area. There was not a cloud to be seen, so the sun shown with all its beautiful radiance, illuminating the two girls that were walking on the sidewalk, side by side, to school. The girl on the left has dark brown hair tied in a ponytail and is wearing a beige school uniform. The girl on the right has jet black hair, tied in two ponytails with each ponytail dyed a different color, and is wearing a black leather jacket over her school uniform.



“I can’t believe this,” the girl on the left sniffled. Her schoolbag was slung over her right shoulder, the contents perfectly placed. Her coffee brown skirt ruffled slightly as the wind blew around, signaling the coming of fall.



“Can’t believe what Clara?” the other girl asked, turning her head to face Clara, showing off her heterochromatic red and orange eyes. She looked a bit bored, as if walking to school was a bit of a nuisance, her schoolbag carelessly slung over her shoulder.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“That I have to wear a dress Ria!” Clara sniffed. “I also have no idea why this school only has a uniform of girls, yet only a dress code for guys!”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Well, the school is practically eighty-five percent boys, so don’t expect a prom, ever,” Ria laughed. “So a school uniform is given to any girls that are actually accepted here so guys don’t stare you over. Truth to be told, the principal couldn’t care less what you were wearing as long as it doesn’t look suggestive. I’m just wearing my uniform today to support you.” Ria knew how timid Clara was in real life and would probably have worn a uniform that she didn’t want to everyday.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Oh, that’s a relief,” Clara sighed. “Thanks for walking me here today.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“It’s not a problem!” Ria said smiling. “That’s what friends are for. Although, I won’t be able to help you after today…”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Eh?! Why not!” Clara exclaimed. She was frightened that she would instantly be picked on without Ria to help back her up. Technically due to her ability she could probably whap whoever picked on her without a problem, but Clara wasn’t that kind of person.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“I’m leaving for a two month trip to Japan,” Ria said, “I won a competition and am going to be spending two months learning Japanese and living in a Japanese life-style. Since my grades were perfect last year, the principal approves of my two month leave as long as they don’t drop when I come back.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Wow, you’re so amazing,” Clara admired. “I wish I was just like you.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“You could be if you wanted,” Ria grinned. “Just try a bit and you can be as perfect as me. Oh I think we’re here.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">The school loomed in front of Ria and Clara. It looked like an ordinary school from the outside. On a small stone sign inlaid with marble, it stated Syndicate College – Founded in 1961. However, despite being founded in 1961, the school looked like it was made just this year. Being of the most prestigious private colleges in the world, it had been constantly remodeled to look new. The school always had the latest technology. Strangely, no true famous person ever graduated from there and no one ever applied …

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Wow, this school looks brand new,” Clara said, eyes wide.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Well, we better get in,” Ria said, bored with the school already. Just like with middle school and high school, Ria never had to try to get perfect grades. Ria had way above average IQ, making even the smartest mathematicians and scientists look like grade-schoolers. She also had another gift as well…

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Good point, I don’t want to be late to my first class,” Clara noted, pushing the door open as she and Ria walked into the school. Ria stared at the outside world one last time with a strange expression before following Clara quickly into the school.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">The first thing that Clara noted in the school was how clean it was. The floor was immaculate polished without a single shred of garbage on the floor. The walls were in good condition and the bulletin boards had perfectly aligned papers. There was also not a single person in the hallways. Clara nervously stared at a clock and noted that first period had already started.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Don’t worry too much Clara,” Ria said, reading her friend’s thoughts exactly. “You’re expected in main office anyway to receive your schedule. I need to leave soon too so let’s go.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Oh alright,” Clara said, relieved that she wasn’t truly late on her first day of college. The two of them quickly made their way to the main office. It was just as neat as the rest of the main college building. Clara wondered if the main school grounds, dormitories, and other buildings were this neat as well. Thanks to Ria’s navigation, the two of them found the main office quickly. There was only one man in the office and he looked quite distracted when giving Clara her schedule, magnetic pass, and dorm key. He did look quite surprised when Clara politely said thank you though.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Alright, let me see your schedule,” Ria said as she grabbed a map of the college on their way out of the room. She made markings on the map to indicate where Clara should go for her classes and where her dorm room was. “Since it’s your first day here, your teachers wouldn’t mind you not going to class anyway. I’ll show you where your dorm room is, but I need to go after that.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Thanks Ria,” Clara smiled. “You’re making this so much easier.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“No problem,” Ria muttered, quickly leading Ria to the dorm rooms. They came up to a door numbered 614. Clara used her key to open the door and they went inside. Just like the rest of the campus, which Clara noted as Ria led her across the college grounds, looked perfect like it came out of a storybook. The dorm clearly was meant for two people and one side of the room looked clearly occupied by someone.

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Well, I guess you can sit around until someone pops up or you can explore the campus so you don’t get lost,” Ria stated and then noticed the two unopened suitcases on the floor. “Want me to help you unpack?”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Oh no, it’s fine,” Clara said, walking over to the two suitcases. “I can manage this much on my own. I took up enough of your time Ria. You probably should head to your flight.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Alright then Clara,” Ria said, heading out the door. “I’ll text you once something interesting happens in Japan, like puffer fish poisoning or something.”

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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif"">“Please don’t kill yourself,” Clara sweat-dropped as she took out a shirt to hang into the closet. “Bye.” Ria nodded and quickly left, leaving Clara to unpack her things. <ac_metadata title="Preview"> </ac_metadata>