4School Days: A New Life
Chapter 1 – A World of Life
When I look back on it all in this world it's not good to hold any regrets. I believe in letting things off your shoulders taking the weight off of them and feeling as free as the wind that blows.
But I never expected when I had first met her that anything would be normal and that I came to realize that I would have many regrets in my new life.
This is my story… Care to join me?
It all started when I met her…
Real World
The night was ending, I'd just finished another chapter of Cross Days as I was getting ready for bed.
"Really though these kids are barely into high school, why are they so obsessed about getting in a relationship?" I thought.
"Well it's not like I can't understand them, but I think they deserve a chance at happiness. Katsura with Makoto; Yuuki and Roka, and Sekai…" I stopped as I just remembered.
Sekai doesn't really have anybody does she? In all honesty I really did like her character her upbeat and quirky attitude really is quite cute.
Yeah I know to a lot of people it's a crappy game with a crappy anime and then some but in some ways I found myself liking at least a few things here and there… ironically.
It's not like I came for all those H-scenes, but for what story this series had it can be good depending on what you choose.
"Well lights out for me." I said.
Jumping in bed I turned out my night lamp and drifted off to sleep. As I closed my eyes I felt more relaxed than usual and off into another dream…
Oh, do I not realize what a dream it would be…
Haramihama, Japan
I got up as I stretched out my arms, but slowly I looked around and noticed one important detail…
"THIS ISN'T MY ROOM!"
How do I know? Well first of all my room has light blue painted walls and this room has grey walls instead. Were my old walls had posters on all sides this had nothing hung up anywhere.
"Where am I?" I said drowsily. Looking around I got out of bed to see even my pajamas were different I was wearing one of those pajama sets instead of the t-shirt and shirts I had on last night.
"Trystan, are you up? Your going to miss the train if you don't hurry!" A loud female vice could be heard.
The usual staircase I would walk down was no longer visible all that was available was a small hallway, I looked down to see a rather young, but slightly aged woman in the kitchen area. She turns around ands with eyes gleaming in my direction responds to my appearance.
"Now Trystan you've got your first day of school today are you going in your pajamas?" She said with a joking smirk.
I could only look in surprise and astonishment as the woman before me was not in fact the mother I had. This woman had dark green eyes and brown hair, while I knew my mother had black eyes and black hair.
"Hello? Are you there Trystan, hurry up and get dressed so you can have breakfast. You don't want to leave a bad first impression do you?" She said.
I could nod as I didn't have it in me to say anything due to my current situation. As I headed back to my room, I closed the door to turn around and see a mirror attached to it. I could finally see myself for the first time since arriving in this strange world.
Instead of my black hair and brown eyes, instead I had brown hair and green eyes just like the woman from before downstairs.
I had on a blue pajama set; I had never owned such a thing before in my life but here I was wearing one. I walked over to the closet and opened it to find inside a number of clothes already hung up, but one in particular was in a plastic wrapping so I took it out and deduced that this was the uniform my "mother" was speaking of.
Taking off the wrapping and dressing myself I found the uniform to be rather simple, but its appearance reminded me of something I couldn't really think of.
The uniform was a simple black blazer with a white shirt and red tie. Simple, but bland. After finishing myself in the mirror I finished with my unkempt hair as straight as it can be and quickly brushing my teeth.
I headed downstairs to see a plate on the table; on it was fried catfish, home fried potatoes, and grits with butter on them. An old southern breakfast by any other name if I must say.
I sat down and gave a small thanks as I began eating my "mother" said, "Hurry up now, it's your first day remember? Don't want people to think you're a truant are you?"
I was still so confused, what school and first day, what's that supposed to mean? "Hey mom, just for reference sake which school is it again?" I asked. "Are you okay, do you feel well?"
She came over and placed her hand on my forehead, after a few seconds she backed away and responded, "You aren't warm so its not a fever, but its Sakakino you're going to, just head for the train station and wait for the conductor's call."
I simply nodded my head as I had my mouth full. After finishing off the plate and the orange juice I had I grabbed the backpack on the table and put in the lunch box next to it.
"Be careful and make friends please?" My mother said as she gave me a kiss on my forehead with that I headed out the door and left for the train station.
"Do I sound okay mom?" I asked her. "What are you talking about your Japanese sounds fine, now go, go. You'll miss the train at this rate." She finished as she shooed me out the door.
"Remember Sakakino Academy and if you get lost going home I put a map of a route to get home in your bag okay. Now go on, I love you!" She said as she waved goodbye.
As I left the building I was in turned only to see a six-story high building behind me.
"So that's why I have ni staircase we live in an apartment." I thought to myself.
At first I had a hard time knowing which way to go but surprisingly I could understand all the signs in the area and eventually found the train station.
"Wait isn't all of this… Japanese? But I've never spoken a word of it let alone understand it, all I've ever learned is just some basic words and that's it. What is going on?" I thought to myself.
I finally reached the station and boarded the train car and found an open seat, I sat down and immediately took out my… flip-phone? Okay this is now officially weird, what happened to all my stuff?
As my thoughts were running non-stop I looked to hear a sudden voice call out, "Wait!" I looked at the gate to a see a rather slim girl with long purple hair with rather large "assets." She took a breath as the door finally closed. She took a seat in the ones across from me.
As the train finally began to move I found myself rather bored and began looking around I saw in my vision first the girl from before.
She looked very familiar like I had seen her before. As my eyes shifted around the train car I then laid eyes on a boy leaning near the door with his headphones in.
"Wait if she's who I think she is and he's who I think she is than…" I thought to myself when suddenly I saw the boy pull out his phone and point in the direction of the girl.
I could hear it but only slightly but the clicking sound of a camera was heard and I knew where I was finally.
School Days
After a few more minutes I heard the call for everyone leaving for the Academy were to leave I left.
I simply followed the crowd of familiarly - dressed students and saw that a crowd had gathered was gathered in front of the school.
They were crowded around a billboard which carried the names of where students would be assigned for the year it would seem.
As he scanned the board he looked across the various Class 1 lists and found his name under Class 1-3. As he looked under the list he saw two names that were unmistakable.
"Sekai Saionji and Makoto Itou. Just my luck." I said to myself silently as I headed inside I was about to round the corner when suddenly I bumped into somebody.
Falling flat on my behind I rubbed the back of my head and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention."
A soft female voice responded, "No, I'm sorry I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you alright?"
I looked up to see a young but beautiful girl looking right back at me, that long purple hair and her large "assets" were more than recognizable.
"K-Katsura?" I said to the beautiful girl, who I know recognized.
This place… is literally going to be the death of me
AN#1 – Well here is a little gem I've wanted to make for quite some time; A School Days story. This one is where I have an SI in the world of School Days and how he can prevent the tragic events of the story from proceeding apace.
AN#2 – I know there are much better versions of these kinds of stories out there, but I hope you guys will still enjoy this none the less.
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