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Easy, you put chems together and...BOOM!
xD no there's an easier way...DROP A NUKE! BAM!

Orihime woke to the sound of someone singing. So it wasn't just a dream, she thought. She slowly opened her eyes as if the speed would change reality.
"Okirou ka?" Raikou asked, throwing her a pile of clothes.
"These don't even match!" Orihime complained, throwing them back at her.
"Don't like my style. I see how it is," Raikou grumbled, sifting through Orihime's closet. "How about this one?" She held up another horrible match.
"No." Orihime got up and picked out her school uniform. "Required," she told her in a sassy, somewhat "duh" voice.
"Oh."
"Why are you even here anyway? Much less picking out my clothes."
"Because you need me."
Orihime rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry, I can get dressed by myself."
"No, not that, the time."
Orihime's head whipped around to stare at her alarm clock. 8:10?! Ayame would be here any second! "Why didn't it go off?!" she asked as she hurriedly got dressed.
"It made an annoying sound, so I turned it off."
Orihime only blankly stared at her. "I can't believe you..." She didn't finish the rest of her hate-filled sentence.
"Orihime-kun!? Are you ready yet?" Ayame called from below.
"Crap," Orihime said to no one in particular, looking around for her purple brush.
"Here," Raikou told her, throwing her the overused object.
"Arigato...lie, matte, Arigatonai." And she turned around, giving her the cold shoulder.
Despite this, Raikou smiled. "You're welcome." And she disappeared.
Orihime turned around. "Raikou?"
No answer.
The room suddenly felt empty and lonely.
"Come on! We're already late! Orihime-kun?!"
She snapped out of it and leaned out the window. "I'm coming!" she called and turned to run out the door but suddenly jerked to a halt. She turned around, thought twice, and grabbed the bright, yellow key.

Orihime sighed. She looked up at the moon. She was so much like it. She hid her true self sometimes and showed it sometimes. Just like the new and full moon. She felt a chill go down her spine. Why was she always like this? She doubted herself, even when she knew she shouldn't.
She sighed again and sat down on the rough shingles of the house nearby. Did anyone understand her? Really understand her? She felt something wet roll down her cheek. She was alone.
Suddenly, a bright flash appeared. She was temporarily blinded. Was this a...key? She grabbed it carefully. The light instantly disappeared.
A small, sparkling bright yellow key appeared in her hand. She marveled at it for a few seconds before dropping it in shock. "Ah! What the heck is that thing?!" she told herself, watching it slowly slide down the rooftop.
She flew downward using her wind power and again picked it up. Where did it come from? What was it?
Please stop referring to me as "it".
She dropped whatever-it-was again. Just what the hell happened just now?
Then a brilliant idea crossed her mind. She tried to get some lightning between her fingertips. Nothing. What was this?
She picked up the key again.
You need me to use thunder.
This time she didn't drop it. "Who are you?" she asked.
Isn't it obvious? I'm Raikou, the lightning spirit.
"Seirei ka?" she asked aloud.
That's what I am.
"Okay Raikou, i believe you."
A sudden flash of light and the teenage girl appeared. She looked to be about 18 or 19. "Are you...?"
"Yes, I'm Raikou. Let's not stay out here forever, you'll catch a cold."



She jumped to her feet. "It did?"
"Yeah, come on, let's go home."
Orihime couldn't wait to get away from the devil's mansion they called "school", a place all children were condemned to suffer until age 18. As she ran in the opposite direction of the crowd, trying to avoid idle groups, she wished she could just use her power to fly up to the classroom. But instead she resolved herself to saving that for tonight: the night of the full moon. Her favorite night.


"Orihime-kun!" Ayame exclaimed, kneeling beside her unconcious best friend.
