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09/07/2016 11:34 AM ·Spoilers

Magical Girl Noel and the Fractured Sword Chapter 3 continued ************************************** The eight fragments of Urzuran's magic sword did not come out of the crack all at once. It was actually quite some time between each piece's entrance into our world, nor did they come out at the exact same place. However, they did fall within the same general area, and as they fell, the magic

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  • of the fragments adapted to disguise themselves as every day objects, as well as the magic adapting to fit the place they all fell into: Tokyo, Japan. ************************************** Noel walked the now familiar path to school, it had been over a week since her arrival in Tokyo, and she'd started getting used to her new home, almost. She glanced down at her new school uniform and noticed

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  • that there were still crumbs from breakfast on the bow that was tied around her neck. Noel mentally scolded herself, she had been so careful as she ate, but old habits die hard, she guessed. The biggest things that she had yet to fully accept yet was the fact that she had brand new clothes now. Growing up poor meant that brand new anythings were something of a luxury to Noel. Her parents had

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  • done their best to provide her with everything she could ever need, just nothing new. Not that she didn't appreciate how hard her dad (Papa... just thinking of him brought the stinging back to her eyes) worked to give her the best he could. But the idea of owning something that had only ever belonged to her, still made her head spin. She had almost fainted when Aunt Gillian had walked her into

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  • her new room and opened the closet to see it completely filled with clothes. "I had Mrs. Kuboe get everything ready," she had told her, with a huge smile. "I told her the kind of things you liked and, bless her heart, she set all of this up, just for you." Noel had been speechless, she looked around her room. The walls were painted a light, almost white, blue. Decorated on the walls were various

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  • kinds of butterflies, her favorite, some with a trail of looping lines behind them, some resting on flowers. She had a bed, she had been afraid that her Aunt would make her sleep on one of those futon things she had heard about, but there was a bed. She had looked around in awe, unable to express the flood of emotions that welled up inside her. On the bed sat a line of stuffed animals, ranging

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  • from tiny white blobs with cutesy smiling faces, to large animals, also with adorable grins. "I tried to get her to use my card to get everything ready, but she insisted that she pay for it," she heard he Aunt say, "she told me, 'I never had any children to spoil before, and now you've given me two? It's my pleasure. So what was I to do?" Noel had turned in shock, "Mrs. Kuboe paid for this?"

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  • Her Aunt had shrugged a little guiltily, "Well, not everything, I managed to talk her down to half, but I did make sure to get you this." She had walked over and slapped her hand down on a large desk sitting against the wall. Noel stared, she had never had her own desk before, not even her parents had one. They had done all their work at the dinner table, which was nothing more than a fold up

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  • card table. But her eyes had wandered to what was on the desk, of course there were school supplies arranged on it, but the focused on the uniform that was neatly folded in the middle of it. She had walked forward without thinking, slowly picking up the four pieces of the unifoms. A button up shirt, a skirt, a ribbon, and some sort of sleeveless overcoat, she had run every article through her

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  • fingers, feeling the sturdy material, marveling in how clean it all looked. Then something else on the desk had caught her eye, something that had made her drop the ribbon in her fingers. There, in a frame also decorated with butterflies, was a photo, her Mama and Papa were smiling down at baby Danny, only a few days old at the time, ten year old Noel stood between them, holding her father's

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  • hand, also smiling at her new brother. The mix of emotions that she had felt since boarding the first plane, welled up inside her then, the overflow spilling out of her eyes in the form of tears that freely flowed down her cheeks to fall to the floor. She had promised herself she wouldn't cry anymore, and had almost broken it on the plane, but she broke it now as she turned and thew her arms

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  • around her Aunt and sobbed into her torso. Aunt Gillian wrapped her arms around her niece, resting her cheek on the top of Noel's head. They stood there for a few moments, silent but for the occasional sniff let out by one or the other. No words were needed. Finally, Aunt Gillian let go, wiping her eyes beneath get glasses, "Alright, let's go find your brother, I think he's still in his room."

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  • They turned to go, "Oh!" Aunt Gillian exclaimed, she turned to Noel, "You'll probably want to hang up your uniform, you'll wouldn't want it to get creased before your first day of middle school." Noel who had been a freshman in high school, stopped. Wait, middle school? Noel brushed the crumbs off her uniform, and continued walking. Past the Kuboe's home, and to the end of the block.

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  • It was then that she heard a loud clack behind her. She turned and looked down at her feet, something glittered gold in the morning light. She bent down and picked it up. As soon as she touched it, her fingers began to tingle . It was a pen, and a pretty fancy one at that. It looked to be made of gold, wrapped in two silvery bands and topped with a shiny green orb. Noel looked around, the people

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  • walking past her paid her no mind. "Excuse me, did anybody drop a pen?" she called, nobody answered. She looked back down at the pen, her father had told her to never waste anything, especially if it was free. So she shrugged and pocketed the pen. If anybody asked for it, she'd give it back, of course, but hey, free pen! She crossed the street, and made her way to school. End of chapter 3

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