A clash of history [Youkou]

[Toshio Katsuo]

Toshio stood outside of his prestigious school; he was in his usual training garb, which consisted of a white tunic, tucked into a set of black baggy sweat pants. Many of the student's were still asleep as the time of day could been seen, or rather not seen in the pitch black darkness of the night. Toshio's fluid yet fast arm movements swished through the air, as the training began his mind began to flash back to past memories. The one that stood out the most at this time was the first time he had started his training as the new Master of the school. It seemed centuries ago, however only a few years had passed.

He was dressed in his most favored garment's, a green tunic held together by an orange belt with a black buckle. His choice of dark blue ruffled training pants was also his preferred garments. Lower below were his favored charcoal colored boots. And last, but certainly not least, were his blood red leg and armbands. He gazed out upon the large mountaintops of Mt.Paozu, the sensation of being the new Master of the Victory school seemed to give the mountains a new, fresher look. As the memory went on, Toshio stepped out from the school and started to train, however the training was much more intense as it was now. The movements were much fast as was his ability to move around the school grounds. Although no sparring partner, he acted as he was fighting an assortment of enemy’s. Dodging and pumping his fists forward, he trained and trained for hours. Back in reality, Toshio was now training and jolting around a rather large tree that stood near the school grounds. With each punch it left a rather large imprint in the tree. Toshio however, was oblivious to this as his mind shifted to another memory.

This time the young half-saiyan was training with one of his student’s, ”You have to be faster than that, if you want to surpass your opponent you have to think like your opponent. Coupled with great reflexes and a sharp mind no opponent will be able to win.” As Toshio finished speaking, the young student did just that and pulled quite a move to put Toshio on the ground. Toshio smiled as he could see the sparkle and delight in the young trainee’s mind. This was the first time that Toshio knew that what he was doing was truly changing the lives of so many people. The student let Toshio up and they continued there training. Toshio was so into his memory that he didn’t notice someone was walking up to him until he was almost too late. Toshio stopped his fist inches from what looked like a young human lady. He was so glad that his memory ended abruptly and that he was able to catch himself. He pulled his fist back and put his hand on his head and laughed. “I’m sorry miss, training and having memory flashes isn’t the best of things to do. My name is Toshio Katsuo is their anything I can help you with?” Toshio’s lightheartedness was usually always a good aspect of him. Hopefully the young lady would not take offense to almost getting pummeled by him.

[cerealciller]

Earlier in the day the warm soothing ball of heat that floated in the sky called the sun beamed down to revile a beautifully peaceful landscape. Creatures roamed thru the crystal clear blue tinned sky as though they had no care in the world. The mixture of green and brown patches on the planet's surface seemed to give the Land Creatures that traveled on the ground even more of a wondrous aspect as the small and big creature alike leaped in and out of site for as far as Yoko could see. It was amazing to her, her skin began to tingle, it felt almost as if something was daintily nudging her whole body. The feeling was rimy yet peaceful, The wind had started to blow. Before she knew it a small sand storm took form right in front of her. The Young blue banged girl quickly lifted her left hand up to shield her eyes from the dust as slightly turned her head to the right while squinting. Just as quick as the miniature sand storm started it ended, Yoko had been walking for the most part of the day. Normal she was not much of a walker but the life on the ground just kept her attention. Every little thing amused her from the soft sweet soft chirping of near by birds to the furious roars from who knows what.

"Little beast....Big beast.....Little beast.... Meduim beast"

she said, while her head bobbed from left to right like a metronome. Her neck played the part of its base as she pointed with both pointing fingers full extended in the direction of each animal she saw. Her fingers were only centimeters from touching forming a V shape. Her palms were facing outward making her curled pinky fingers now the upper part of her hands. Every time she stepped she kicked her Legs high of the ground as though she was trying to make her shoes touch her fingers. She did this for hours before she had noticed it was dark outside, the once beautifully lit sky and gorgeous scenery was now covered with a Dark hue. Yoko was just about to sit down a rest after her long fun filled exploration when she heard the sound of what seemed to be a person training. Without a second thought she quickly rushed over to see. This would be the first person she had seen since she landed on this planet. All sorts of random images of what the person would like like ran through her head like What if he is super tall and his skin is fur with a big Bushy Blue Tail. A huge smile appeared on her face as she ran toward the figure she could now see in the distance. Just as she reached him, an attack came her way. It stopped right in front of her face. She acted almost as if she knew he would not hit her, or was it the fact that she was trying to find out if he was hiding a big busy blue tail behind him.

“I’m sorry miss, training and having memory flashes isn’t the best of things to do. My name is Toshio Katsuo is their anything I can help you with?”

Yoko Looked him in the eyes as he spoke, she then relaxed her body a frown appeared on her face she was mad he looked nothing like what she had hoped. She then said " A fighter that, develops in darkness.?" she quickly noticed she was speaking out loud and cleared her throat and said "Hi Toshio Katsuo I'm Youkou, but people call me Yoko for short. Err ah Help? I don't think i need help do I? she asked as the sadness in her face quickly went away.

[Toshio Katsuo]

In the few moments in which she looked at him and spoke, Toshio already felt the immense power that came from the small woman. Wow…how can such powerful power level be in such a small person? A Saiyan perhaps…no too small and too…different. As she spoke her voiced filled his ears. He smiled. She definitely was not Saiyan, too passive. He looked her over once again and noticed her colored hair and it’s shape. He had most certainly never seen this person before that was certain. He smiled and started to speak. “Ah yes well it seems night is usually the only time I have to train by myself. Most of it is spent training young students at the school over there.” He pointed back at his school. “I find very little time to slept, but I don’t need it quite as much as everybody else. So Youkou eh? That’s quite a unique name. Something tells me you’re not from this area…or this planet for that matter. You’re power level is pretty high. That tells me two things. You’re quite the fighter and two you’re not a wandering lost soul.” He smiled once more and spoke again. “Ma’am if you like, we can discuss this inside where there’s a lot more light and some food and drink. You don’t seam like the stealing or killing type so I don’t think that would be a bad thing on my part. Of course it’s up to you Ma’am.”

When he finished he had hoped that the young woman would not take offense to anything that he said. The last thing he would want is a fight to break out. His thoughts began to wonder on what this person was in front of him. His head was going through all the possibilities. Human with an overly powerful Power level and weird sense of style? Or a Saiyan that decided a hair cut and color change was best to disguise their identity. That wouldn’t describe not having a tail or the polite and innocent personality Toshio. Maybe she’s some ancient long lost civilized alien race and she has come here seeking peace from her war turn home world…I’ve been watching way to much TV lately The last thought made him chuckle as he awaited for the response from his invitation.

[cerealciller]

“Ah yes well it seems night is usually the only time I have to train by myself. Most of it is spent training young students at the school over there.”


As Toshio Pointed Yoko quickly looked him up an down her eyes darted from his spiky head of hair to his seemly worn shoes before she glazed out of the corner of her eyes looking toward the building that stood not to far from them. She could tell this was a place where warriors were raised, yet she felt this odd aura. she brushed it off as noting as she then again smiled with a huge toothy smile like that of a child who had lost her to front teeth.

“I find very little time to sleep, but I don’t need it quite as much as everybody else."



Yoko tilted her head slight to the left her smile turned into that of an surprised face her lips formed an O shape as she listen to the rest of what he had spoken. She then leaned forward quickly as he finished speaking her bangs hardly moved her head rotated back to its normal position she placed both hands behind her back crossing her arms at the wrist and weaving her fingers between each other. Her feet which were straight forward slid inward as she stood up on her tippy-toes her Dark Gray boots slight creased right above the top where her toes bent. As her heels rose of the ground her Cross rocked from left to right before quickly return back to a rested state.

"So your not a Nocturnal race? Do you at least least have a Big Blue fluffy furry tail?" she paused as she look upward only moving her eye in that direction. she then took a deep breath before for speaking again "I'm not to sure if I'm a wandering soul, but I am wandering.....Actual I'm wondering what planet is this?" Her eyes then darted again looking back downward looking at him dead in the eyes. Her eye were huge, Almost as if he was about to tell her the meaning to life it self.

Just before he opened his mouth to respond she spoke once more "Yea.." the facial expression on her face did change at all. "That would........be.......fun!" she then flashed a quick smile while blinking several times. still holding the same position not even moving an inch.

[Toshio Katsuo]

Toshio watched as the young girl stood up on her tiptoes and looked at the sky briefly before returning her gaze to him, the school, and then back on him. He smiled at her toothy grin. His eyes then concentrated on a cross that hung around her neck. He didn't think anything of it as she responded with a couple cute yet odd question question. Nocturnal race? Blue fluffy tail? I know she's clearly not from this planet now and apparently I'm the first human's she seen. She must have crash landed here not too long ago. She then responded acknowledging that she didn't know what planet this was. Ah that makes more sense..sort of. He was so thought ridden with what she was and where she was from that he had completely forgot about his invitation to go inside the school. So her response caught him off guard a little. He chuckled at her slow yet cut response. It’s like those furry little animals on TV . Shy, not form this world, and small. Toshio was quite at odds about the young person in front of him. He smiled and then spoke.

“Ah well no I’m not a nocturnal race and no I don’t have a big blue fluffy tail. Sorry to disappoint you on that aspect. However I used to have A tail but that was removed from me at birth so I have literally no memory of it only from what I was told. The planet you are on is called Earth. It’s rather quite large and it house many races although mostly humans. Come follow me into the school, I’ll continue to tell you all about this wonderful planet.” He then started to walk back toward the school as Youkou followed. The half Saiyan then became to talk once more. “This planet is filled with all kinds of things. Mystical things, boring things It’s truly quite diverse. I would call this planet the epicenter of the Universe but that title belongs to the sun.” He chuckled at his little joke. Soon they were in the school and Toshio kept talking, this time about his school. “This is my school. It’s called the School of Victory; I use the term ‘my’ loosely as this school has been here for quite a long time. I just happen to be the Master of it right now. This school is wonderful as are the students I teach here. I would call this place one of the mystical places on this planet. There’s so much history involved. Ah here’s my office.” He stopped talking as they had arrived at his little office. He opened the door and motioned for the young girl. “Ladies first Ma’am.” He waited for her to enter the room. Once in there he intended to ask about her heritage and where she was from. He was quite intrigued by now.

[cerealciller]

As Yoko followed him into the school her hands still behind her back she could sense quite a few auras but they were not like the first one. Toshio Aura was different, she could not place it, yet Yoko decided that she would not dwell on it unless something unusual happened.

"So you did have a tail? Are you sure it was not Blue?"

she then bit her bottom lip as she looked down at Toshio's feet imaging a Big Blue tail dragging along the ground. He then started to speak again but she was zoning out slightly all she heard was the center of the Universe and something about the Sun. She then thought maybe if I fly in the right direction I can get back home. A slight bounce was added to her steps, just as quick as the thought hit her she realized that she did not even know which way she came from.

After the short walk had came to a complete stop Toshio told her they had arrived at his office. She peaked in and looked back at him with a bewildered face as though it was nothing more that a picture frame with out a picture. He then spoke “Ladies first Ma’am.”

"You want me to go into your office, but this is like your private area! You don't even know me....."

Her left hand came from behind her back as she pointed at her face. Her light colored blue eyes gave off the feeling of being shocked but the way she spoke, it sounded as though she had already knew the answer. She then turned and slowly walked in as she looked toward him with a smirk.

"I guess I can trust you!"

[Toshio Katsuo]

On the way to his office she had asked a question in which he had smiled and scratched his head. "No, it wasn't blue. I've seen other Saiyans since then and their tails are brown so I'm sure mine was the same color. But Like I said it was cut off at birth and I haven't put much thought into it really." When they had got to his office and he had offered to let her go first, he was being polite. He was like that to just about anybody. When she mentioned that he didn't know her and this was his private area, his eyes got wide and he started waving his hands and shaking them. "No, No it's not like that I swear. I'm just being nice. I'm a nice guy really. Wait that came out wrong, What I meant was..ugh" He laughed and scratched the back of his head. "I'm really not good with woman. I always seem to get myself in these predicaments." He awkwardly continued to laugh as she told him she could trust him and walked into his office. He sighed. I really need to learn to keep my mouth shut sometimes He then entered his office and closed the door behind them.

Once inside, the office was quite big. It wasn’t one of those offices that only had a desk and a few chairs. It had that plus a rather large area to spar and train. It also had a small table with a couple of chairs in it for conversations with parents or such. Toshio then started to walk toward a medium sized cabinet. On his way there he pointed at the small table and said. “Have a seat and let me get the drinks and food.” He opened the cabinet and looked through it. Inside was an assortment of foods and bottles of drinks. The drinks were mostly water and the food was various cookies and other small treats. He turned his head slightly to look back at Youkou and said, “Would water and some cookies be fine? I don’t have much here but I don’t expect that many parent/Master conferences since most of the students here are here because of their parents so I don’t stock up with much.” He waited for her response before he would gather the items and make his way toward the table. He had hoped that she did like cookies or water; it would be another bad awkward situation again if she didn’t.

[cerealciller]

WOW

Yoko had fully stepped into the room hearing Toshio awkward laughing. She kindly turned around and smiled at him as she started to look around the area. This place was huge she thought, her hands clamped together in front of her chest as she heard the door shut behind her. Yoko had just noticed that she was in a room behind a close door with not only the first person out side of her family, but a man. She had no Idea what to do with herself. Yoko just stood there motionless putting put on a false smile and looked at the desk that was right in front of her.

He then started to speak again the hairs on her neck stood on end, he had told her he was not good with woman, that sure did not make things any better as she laughed nervously "He hehe he" Her body was still motionless and now stiff as a board. Her teeth were clinched as her eyes slowly moved up to the ceiling.

Have a seat he said, as she turned like a robot and walked toward the table as though her feet had been to heavy for her to lift normally. "Hehehe Ya...yea Drinnnkss" Yoko spoke as she sat down, her eyes now focused on her lap where her hands where now resting, still clamped together tightly.

“Would water and some cookies be fine?

Yoko didn't even hear what he had said she just replied "Ahuh" as she quickly tilted her head upward than right back down with out even taking her eyes off her hands. This was different for her, she was feeling nervous, She had fought for her whole life not knowing the feeling of fear yet here sitting at a table she was lost in her train of thought.

[Toshio Katsuo]

Toshio watched as she muttered what appeared to be an okay and just kept looking down at her hands. Ah I went and made her nervous. Good Job Toshio. That's exactly how you make someone feel comfortable on a brand new planet. Toshio turned his head backwards toward the cabinet and began to spread a box of cookies on two plates. He picked up the plates and carried them to the table without saying a word he sat the plates down, one for her and one for him. He then made his way back to the cabinet, picked up two bottles of water and closed the cabinet. He then made his way back to the table and handed her her water as he opened his and drank out of it. When he finished he put the cap back on and sat the bottle down and spoke once more. "So Miss Youkou if you don't mind me asking what has brought you to earth? Did you land here by mistake?"

He hoped he had not made matters worse by asking her why she had come to earth, he didn’t want to make her more uncomfortable than she was already. He could tell by the way she was looking down that she was quite nervous to be here. Toshio was trying to be nice and not make things so awkward, however he never really had success with the opposite sex. Everything to him seemed so awkward yet he didn’t want the young woman to be out by herself on a new planet and not know a single person. Earth was beautiful and had really nice people, Toshio being one of them, however Earth also had some really cruel people with bad intentions. Her power level was high enough to where she could most likely take care of herself, but Toshio had encountered many more people on this planet that were higher in Power level than both of them combined. Toshio didn’t want her to encounter such a threat, at least not with someone along to help.

[cerealciller]

Yoko did not move at all while Toshio placed a plate of cookies in front of her. While he walked back to the cabinet to get two bottles of water Yoko almost grabbed a cookie while he wasn't looking but he turned around way to fast. Yoko had not eaten a thing all day, the aroma that flowed from of the Cookies danced right up to her nose and dove right up the nostrils. She took a deep breath before sighing and blowing the air from her mouth upward toward her bangs, however her bangs hardly moved. He then placed the bottle down on the table. she could hear him twisting the bottle cap off and every gulp of water he sucked out the water bottle. Her face was at a neutral state not happy or sad. she did not know what to do. Her eyes then rolled up the table stopping at the cookies that rested in front of her. Yoko quickly licked the back of her lips with the tip of her tongue as she swallowed air.

"So Miss Youkou if you don't mind me asking what has brought you to earth? Did you land here by mistake?"

Like a turtle she jumped back into her shell, her eye went back to her lap. What should I do? what should I say? she thought to herself, taking another deep breath as she prepared to speak. In her head she spoke clear and well but in reality she said.

"Wa....Well...mu....my Grr...Ha...hand fa fa, I lost muh fa muu ah and the shep went boom."

What she had tried to say was, Well my Grandfather had died and before that I lost my family. I then took my Grandfathers ship and flew here. Looking down at her hands she blew air up into her bangs again as she sat there quietly. Her eyes then began to roll up the table again stopping at the plate in front of her again. Yoko then began to bit the right side of her lip as she gazed at the delicious looking snack that rested there in front of her still untouched.

[Toshio Katsuo]

Toshio watched as her eyes looked at the cookies for a split second and then reverted back to her hands. Man…I think I really screwed her nerves up. Toshio then listened to the young mysterious woman as she mumbled out something. Toshio cocked his left eyebrow when she was finished. What the hell did she just say? Oh god…I think I broke her…I broke the poor woman’s vocals by scaring her to death…no…no that’s not possible Toshio…or is it? Crap. He continued to watch her and soon saw her eyes slowly make it’s way back up to the table and stare at the cookies. He knew that she wanted them by the way she bit her lip. He thought it would be best to speak; he tried his best not to scare her anymore than she already was. ”Miss Yoko, it’s okay. If your worried any at all about eating all the cookies, it’s okay I have a cabinet full of them. Go on and eat, you look like your hungry. There perfectly fine cookies, their not poisonous or going to bite you.” His eyes widened at what he had just finished saying. “Oh wait, I didn’t mean that..I mean I meant that it’s just I didn’t mean to mention that...I…Oh dear… Mom was right I do need to take some therapy on speaking to woman

He grabbed a couple of cookies and stuffed them in his mouth. He wasn’t going to say another word, not until she at leas spoke first or finished eating the cookies. He was thru putting his foot in his mouth at least for another few minutes. He was just going to sit there and calmly eat his cookies and rink his water. He had done enough speaking damage for now. As he finished up his two cookies, he washed it down with some more water and continued eating. Nope, not getting a word out of me for a while

[cerealciller]

Their it was, she heard the rambling of the guy that sat in front of her again. Could it be he was feeling the same way as her? No! It couldn't be, he was at least trying to hold a decent conversation and he was looking at the person in which he had spoke to. All Yoko could do was stare at her hands until the thought of food ran across her mind again. The sweet smell of the snacks had now merged with the rooms natural smell. She was not to sure if that made things any better. There was a slight under toned odor of musk that was covered up by a fake scent of smell good spray or maybe even a candle of some sort. Before she knew it she had smiled a little, this had some what reminder her of her fathers workout room. And how her Father would spay the whole room down so her mother would fuss him to death. However Toshio's office would easily engulf her fathers workout room about three or four times over. In her head she heard her father voice instead of hearing the words that came from Toshio mouth.

[glow=green,2,300]Ha ha Yoko, ya still feelin down huh? I would feel bad to if all I could do is land one hit on my old man. Be happy your small frame can even take 1 of my Attacks, I'm A very scary man![/glow]

A smirk appeared on her face as she looked upward quickly snatching a cookie off the plate with her left hand and biting into it same way her dad would chop down on a loft of bread at the dinner table if he made a good point while eating. " I'm not scared of anything!" she then blinked as her eyes reopened up what ever she had seem before was not there, instead it was Toshio looking right back at her. Her Eye almost jumped out their sockets. She dropped the cookie she had bit on back on the table while slinging her hands back into her lap clamping them together in utter shock. Yoko's eye then closed tightly as she tilted her head downward again. Her lips started to quiver more and more the tighter she tried to closed the lids of her eyes.

"I...I'm so Sorry!"



she started to rub her palms together as her feet slid closer together her feet where arched up and her heels where connected to each other. Her knees where snug tight against one another and her elbows were also pulled close to her body just above her waist.

"I..Don't know....what came over.....me, I ah Well I thought you were my father for a second there."

[Toshio Katsuo]

Toshio watched as the skittish girl took a cookie swiftly off the plate and began to munch on it. He watched as she ate quietly and finally seemed to be at peace. Even when she mentioned that she wasn’t scared of anything, which brought a smile to Toshio’s mouth. The smile quickly vanished however as she dropped the cookie and see to go into a sort of shell. He continued to watch as she muttered a soft apology. Toshio blinked with a confused look on his face. He had not clue what just happened...Huh? It started to go good and then….huh? Wha…I’m really starting to think it’s not just me that’s making her uncomfortable. His question and statement were answered somewhat by her next comment. He listened to her as she told him that she thought he was her father. Toshio continued to blink in a confused state. Father? Was her father also a bumbling idiot when talking to woman? Toshio remained quite with his thoughts for a few more minutes. Okay maybe she’s feeling homesick a lot and her father triggered her memory. That would explain the confidence she felt when taking a cookie. It seemed to disperse soon after though. She was like him when it came to memories, completely oblivious to everything else. He could work with that. Toshio smiled as he opened his mouth to speak. “It’s ok there’s no need to apologize. It seems to me that your father is what makes you comfortable. My father had more or less the same impact on me when I was younger.” He then looked down as he remembered his father.

He was the reason he even came to this school so long ago. Toshio then began to talk once more. "My father taught me so much in such a short time he was alive. I can remember ever since I was five the impact he had, not only on my life, but my training as well. He was a great man." He then looked back up at Youkou. “I’m sure your father had the same impact on you and he sounds like a great man as well. From what I know as a Master at this school, is that I’m like a temporary father figure for these students here and I intend to treat them as if they were my own to the best of my abilities. I would give my life to save each and every student here and do so without a second thought.” He meant every single word he just said. He had hoped that opening up about his father and students so fondly would get her to do the same. He wanted her to feel comfortable here. He would want the same thing from her if the roles were reversed, comfort and the knowledge to know that he was safe no matter what the cost.

[cerealciller]

Yoko's eye slowly opened her eyes were glossed over, as though she was about to cry. One could easily become confused at the site of this, thinking that she was about to cry. This however was not the cause; her eyes where only watery due to the fact that she clinched her eye lids together so hard in embarrassment. The rubbing of her hands stopped and the tight grip she had placed on both hands had loosened as she started to rest them on her inner thighs. At a slow but steady pace she slid both hands from the inner thighs to her outer thighs and plopping them on the seat of the chair. Her fingers which were facing toward Toshio. She then turned them inward as she leaned right slight then left allowing her main four fingers to rest under her thighs just in front of her extremity. Her thumbs framed the edge of her butt giving her a slight lift from the chair. Her Knees Still snug tight did not move a bit, but her feet pulled apart about one or two inches and her feet formed that of a bow shape.

Her arms where now at ease as they seemed to just hang from her shoulders motionless. Like a perfectly symmetrical picture both of Yoko's elbows pointed outward. It was like art; her whole body had formed a beautiful master piece anyone who truly cared for perfection would stare in amazement. She on the other hand, was not one of those people. Looking downward at her lap still, she shook her head slowly back and forth left to right stopping in the center for a second before commencing to begin again. The more times she did this the movement of her cross became greater. When Yoko's head went to the left, her bangs and cross went to the right. When ever Yoko felt uneasy she would always tend to bite the side of her lip, as so she did at that very moment.

She had then heard Toshio speak about his father, maybe it was the fact that she embarrassed herself only a few seconds ago or was it the fact that she could hear in his voice that he was similar to her. He then spoke again, most of the Nervousness had disappeared as she pulled her Left hand out from under her thigh and grasped her cross stopping it from dangling around her neck. Her head stopped shaking as she looked upward. Her glaze had changed before, form the once awkward glaze she gave everything in the office to a strong "My next step is clear!" stare. Grasping the cross a little tighter she looked Toshio in the eyes again.

"I am my Fathers daughter, I carry his blood in my veins, and his demons have been past down to me as so did his father pass them down to him."

She spoke with a soft but passionate voice, it barely had anything to do with what was said, but she said it easily and clear. Her face was in a fair-minded state yet again.

[Toshio Katsuo]

Toshio sat and watched her, he noticed that she started to open her eyes and they were glossed over. That’s not good I really hope she doesn’t cry… He then saw her tensed figure start to unfold. He watched as she un-clenched her hands and they slowly made their way from her thighs to the seat of the chair. He then watched her body conform into this art-like shape. Toshio had never seen any sit and move the way she did. He didn’t know whether to be confused or Aw-inspired. He continued to watch her movement in silence; the rocking of her head caught him at odds. I’ve seen this someone on TV before…. He then remember where he had seen it, he tried his best to remain calm. Exorcism…It’s so obvious. The constant movement, the weird sitting, and her mumbling…she has a demon inside her….I didn’t even think that was even real….Maybe the Demon has made her come to earth to conquer it!! I’ve house a demon!!!…Calm Toshio…There’s no way a demon could take control of her…she’s too…small… The next time she spoke, Toshio nearly feel out of his chair.

"I am my Fathers daughter, I carry his blood in my veins, and his demons have been past down to me as so did his father pass them down to him."

Toshio’s eyes grew wide, and his brain refused to understand it. However he had to speak and he had to stay clam and speak calm in order to not make her nervous again. “So…Demons...This wouldn’t happen to be good demons would they? I’ve faced a race that was demon like before but I never heard or seen demons being in people...other than on TV…” He kind of scratched his head and chuckled a little before getting serious and speaking once more. “You talk as if your father has passed away. I might not understand the other part but I do understand losing a father. That can be the hardest thing in life to go through. However though, you have to learn to turn it into a positive thing and use that for motivation. So...I don’t mean to be rude but mind if I ask what the demon thing is about?” When Toshio finished speaking he had hoped he would get some light shed on this whole demon aspect about her. Then again if she didn’t want to talk about it then that was fine with him.