[ magic is everywhere ]

with her little funny eyes all hazel. with her little funny old blue hat. she will go and set the world on fire. no one ever thought she could do that.

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i organised my vocaloid icons and oh dear fucking god someone help I DONT EVEN USE HALF OF MY LEN ONES TBH

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da d dy y ou w e re ri ght

i m u s eless  i m g o od for no th i ng

im ir re le v ant

w hy da d dy

why d i d you ha t e m e so muc h

wh y d i d you d o thi s to m e

d ad d y

i l o  ve edy ou

i tr ie d to be a go od daugh t er 

bu t i fa i led

dadd y wh y d i d you do  th is

w h y didn t you lo v em  e

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i cant take it anymore im fucking stupid and lonely and just utterly ignored but i se e everyone else gettting the attetnio n that ive b een cra vin g si nce i wa s little

an d it  hurt s

an id t s st u pid an d slef ish to cr y o v e r this

bu t im s ick to my st om adc h an d i jus t w an t to d i e an d be  ri d of t h  is pa in

s om e on e ki l l me p l e as e

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[kairai]

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                      kairai

     Keeping up with this kid is trouble. To have been curious and make a single rude comment. At least Len goes up to the girls to apologizes and Kaito feels himself sinking with the look Len is giving him.

     ❇ — "We-well, aren’t you a boy? Unless I’ve mistaken it for all these years, I’m terribly sorry!" Kaito falls on his knees before the girl. A chill travels up his spine, looking at Len in utter shock.

     That answers everything, this isn’t his friend and this isn’t your usual Len. This is no Kagamine he’s ever met because she isn’t with that surname. He quickly jerks his hand away upon release. To feel a girl’s chest… And out in public!

     ❇ — "… Miss Len, you didn’t have to do that. We’re at the mall and…" His hands hold her shoulders, lightly shaking her. "That was completely unnecessary!" He shakes his hand, feeling like a pervert. To have a mature encounter with someone, but with someone so young and small? This is beyond what he wanted! This is not the maturity he wants.

     ❇ — "Tell me where your from, tell me about the village?" He changes the subject, he simply needs too. He steers her out from the store, leading her someplace else — the food court.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ And so she was led, blinking at his words. But the last question made her smile a little. Her home, the small village of Kala, within the land of Snowrose. While her previous home was the castle in Elfmead, that had been long destroyed since 1905. And she daresay good riddance of the royal family, but not the country.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Kala Village is home to a lot of very talented people. The children are all so adorable... They bake me cookies every week, y'know. " A light laugh came from her as she continued. " They treat me like a normal person, instead of a witch. " Without batting an eyelash, she continued. " Hardly surprising to think I'm already six hundred and five. "

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Two bombshells in one, go Len. " Anyway... The mothers trust me with their pregnancies and their baby's healthcare, the fathers entrust me to create good luck charms for their careers. I don't mind, really. They all took me in, gave me a home, food, and some comfort during the worst time in my life. "

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                     wrathfulxdemon

              ※- ”..The kind of magic you use sounds a lot like Alchemy, mixed with white magic.”

      And he simply found the type of magic rather disgusting. So it left a bitter taste in his mouth- but he wasn’t going to care, instead, he let a hand rest on his hip, an eyebrow raising up slowly.

              ※- "Those grey fiends cursed me quite a few times- though that’s all I know about their as of right now."

       A shake of his head.

              ※- “I am clearly too used to using black magic and the demonic faction of it.”

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " I can do all kinds of magic, really. I choose not to, is all. " Which was true. After all, Alchemy mixed with white magic couldn't destroy an entire country. It couldn't reverse the evolution of technology simply by her birth. " They have? Black and demonic magic? " A huff.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Well, that's not very nice, is it? Perhaps I can try to remove it...? I don't know if I could, but I could try. "

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                         vdisc

                ♮ mxgxcks ♮

3aku

     As of late, there has been no clients or anyone to talk to. Clients were an everyday thing, Mallory remembers when they first came into existence. Helping kings, queens, princesses, princes, villagers, and soldiers. Maybe it’s time to retire or the other bakus are accomplishing more than they are. How… annoying! Feeling their temper rising, Whitney takes control before another teacup is bound to be broken by the hands of Mallory or Harley. They await for a knocking on a door; dreams aren’t the only magic they can do, there are other things like preparing a meal in the blink of an eye or assisting other magical beings.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵  A whimpering baby lay in her arms, yet it was obvious she had no blood relation to the child. The witch knocked on the door, trying to soothe and hush the baby. Dream draughts and sleep spells weren't working, nor was the baby colicky. Whatever was wrong, a baku would have to help. The parents were visiting family, and left the baby in Len's care. She needed to make sure the baby returned, safe and sound, happy and healthy. " Hello? Mister or Missus Baku! I need your help! " Her voice was soft, lilting and slightly pleading.

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                    wrathfulxdemon

              ※- "Seems like I have met another thing that doesn’t look like it’s truly human."

     He chuckled softly.

              ※- "As far as I can say, I was talking about the magic grey fiends use. You don’t use that kind, do you, hm?"

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Well, I don't exactly know what a grey fiend is. I'm quite afraid you'll have to explain their magic to me. " After a moment, she crossed her arms over her small chest and continued. " I don't suppose I do... I mainly make draughts and potions to help better the health of the community. My spells are usually used for house cleaning or quick saving of people, really. "

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              wrathfulxdemon

       Blink.

              ※- ”..And what makes you think so?”

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Because I use it on a daily basis. "

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                      zatsxne

〘 ☀ 〙━ A knock at a door, waiting for whoever owned this house to open up. Usually she wouldn’t call for people but curiosity was taking over her mind. She had watched a girl leave his book behind at a park nearby. Of course, Miku did not look at it or invade privacy. It was worn and old, parts of the spine were barely keeping it together. This could be something dear to whoever owned it. So it was best to return it.

Not to be creepy, but she had watched the person return to their home. Miku didn’t realize that she could’ve handed the book back there and then. How idiotic it was of her to forget to do a simple task. Nothing could be done about it anyway, so what was the point in scolding herself?

Ah, the door opened. But where was the person? Oh, there was someone standing in the middle of the room. How weird…. “Hello, sorry to wake you up this early but I found something and I think it might have been yours? Wait, what? The runs, ah… Um, no.”

 ∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Oh? Well thank you dearie. Come in, come in, don't be shy. You can set the book down non my table there... Let me make you some breakfast for your troubles. " With a flick of her finger, the thin mattress she'd been standing on and the mess of blankets and pillows rightened themselves up before putting themselves away.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " The runs are a harder thing to fix than a colicky baby, you know. " Such a random statement. Shaking her head to herself, a hand lifted the lid to an ice box within the ground, removing eggs, pork, and some fruit. " Let's see here... "

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Two magicked knives began to chop the pork and the fruit (which, upon a  glance, was banana) as she began to fry the eggs in a pan, magicking the spatula to flip them at the right times. Removing some bread from a bag, she toasted it using two hot rocks ---- strangely, perfectly toasted.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Mixing a bowl of flour, eggs (after removing more eggs from the ice box), sugar, and a little bit of baking soda, the bananas were soon spun in the mixture ---- bacon and egg sandwich with banana pancakes, it seemed. She was going to spoil the girl who had so kindly brought her book back.

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                        wrathfulxdemon

              ※- "At least I’m safe from the damned magic.                          …As long as no one brings something up.”

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Magic isn't damned! " Save your breath, Len.

[kairai]

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                     kairai

    ❇ — "We-well, of course!" The young girl, yet far older than he is, drags him around the mall until she picks out a store. "It’s all on me." Kaito finalizes and his head is spinning. He eyes the lingerie store and thanks the heavens it isn’t some lewd store like the one up the second floor. Kaito blinks, seeing Len hold up a the attire.

     ❇ — I guess everyone is welcomed to wear that if they want to feel good and sexy in bed. But why does Len need this?

                    “‘Prostitot store’? L-Len! That’s a really mean thing to say when you see all these people shopping in here. I guess it’s time for me to teach you more about these things… This is a lingerie store, there’s cute and sexy underwear that people buy and there are bras if someone needs them. What you picked out is an outfit people wear in bed if they want to feel pretty. People need new undergarments if they need chest support or if they need more underwear.” Despite the demeanor to not having an innocent mind like a child’s, the young man can’t bring himself to be more mature to a younger audience, especially if it’s Len. It’s all too awkward for him and will continue feeling awkward until the day his system shuts down and he ‘dies.’

     ❇ — "I didn’t think a boy like you would want to come here." Without being given an even more proper introduction of who Len really is, he is going to assume this is the Len he knows until proven otherwise and wouldn’t have the slightest clue he’s been with a girl the moment they met.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " You're awful kind, Kaito. " She replied, sticking the nightie back onto the rack. After listening to his explanation, she went to apologise to the girls, before freezing. Entire body rigid, she turned toward him. Hazel eyes flashed slightly sea green for a brief moment, though perhaps it was from the store lighting.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Do I look like a boy to you? " Her voice was a soft hiss, her delicate hand grabbing his... And nonchalantly forcing it underneath her shirt to cup her chest. Albeit very small, and nearly completely flat, there was evidence of a small set of breasts set upon her chest.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Sliding his hand out, face flushed from having to show him that way, she crossed arms over her chest and huffed; giving a childish, red faced glare up at the taller.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ It was as if she were waiting for a retort, waiting for a reply.

[kairai]

ᵐᵒᵐᵉᶰᵗᵘᵐ _ ᵐˣᵍˣᶜᵏᶳ

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                             kairai

     ❇ — Okay, so you’re not Len… Hold on a second! The girl answers his question, saying her name is Len Kamali. Her last name contains five letters from Kagamine. It’s like a play with names with mixing up letters and removing or replacing other letters. She talks about some village he has never heard of before in his life.

     ❇ — "A village? Marketplace in Snowrose? Um… Not to burst your bubble, this is Japan, you’re inside a mall."

                       ”Your name isn’t Kagamine Len? That’s my friend’s name.”

     The android scratches his chin, this isn’t Len but their name is Len! Maybe his friend is practicing his acting skills or maybe this is Rin. They look more like a Len rather then a Rin, Rin’s bangs aren’t as spiked as Len’s… Examining the girl again, she kinda does look like a Rin but she also doesn’t look like either twins!

     ❇ — "So… Leeen. You wanna get something to eat? Maybe go shopping for new clothes you need?" Being inside a mall, many of the stores carry outfits more than anything else. There are stores with formal wear, others with business clothes, dresses, sleeping wear, beach clothes, prom dresses, a lingerie store, a store with punk fashion, or casual wear. There are many cute outfits on window display. And to see this Len enter a lingerie store…. if they do, will make Kaito speechless.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Can we!? " All thoughts on names and otherwise aside, she grabbed his hand. Of course, even at six hundred and five, she was still a girl, still a child without a childhood, still a young witch.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Staring up at the clothing stores, she finally picked one. And it just so happened to be the lingerie store. Of course. Pulling a baby doll nightie off the rack, she glanced at it before whispering.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Is this the prostitot store or something? " Her whisper wasn't really all that quiet, a couple girls looking miffed and giving her a haughty sniff, to which her fiery, childish temper made her stick her tongue out with a soft " nyeeeh! " noise.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Looking back up at her elder looking (though truly younger companion), she blinked, awaiting an answer. And of course, that look in those hazel eyes expected one.

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                       roaringspxrit

               Kamali..

      This word was too familiar to him. Something lit up in his mind, memories long forgotten coming back to him, to remind him of his promise- a quiet, surprised breath escaped him for a split second. Curious eyes were over ridden by mixed feelings. Though the only thing that actually shown on his face were thin blue eyebrows furrowing into a semi serious expression.

         Had the time come, already?

              ※- "… Well, I can’t really say no to something to feed my stomach.”

      He may didn’t look like it, but when he was alone, he went for big preys so his stomach wouldn’t be much of a bother for the rest of the day. One meal was always enough for him if it was big enough. Despite that crimson always tainted pure snow white colored fur. But, nonetheless, he let a smile cross his lips..

         Her appearance and how she looked so much like her was putting him on the edge..

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Don't you worry about it, dearie, I'll have you fed and right as rain in no time. " Fixing the door to her cottage with a small snap, she opened it and snapped her fingers. Quick way to get rid of the dust, one could suppose. It was small, quaint, and with a small flick of her finger, the thin mattress and the blankets both righted themselves and put themselves away.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " There we are, all clean. " Nodding in self satisfacftion, she pointed to a large, comfortable looking armchair. " You can sit there if you like while I get breakfast ready. " Her fingers opened an ice box beneath the floor, kept cool, supposedly, by magic, or the ground and some ice itself.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Let's see here... " Removing a few brown eggs from the ice box, as well as some strips of pork, she decided on making a simple breakfast sandwich for each of them. Sliding the bag of fresh bread from the night before towards her stove, she began to cook the eggs, a magicked knife slicing the pieces of pork thinner, into uniform strips.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Scrambled or fried, dearie? " A pleasant smile crossed her lips, nodding towards him in her inquiry.

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                            roaringspxrit

    Ears were quick to twitch the foreign noise he had heard. Being able to make out words from a few miles away was something odd- yet could resume to be amazing to some. His tail flickering, he made his way swiftly yet silently, only so one couldn’t notice him through various noises he’d end up making.

    Of course, upon reaching the nearing grounds of where he had heard something, he let his ears and tail disappear, only to leave him in full human form, aside from some very light markings onto the skin of his cheeks. Well..

       Seeing the other roll down the hill only to stop at his feet was something.

          Curiosity flickered through pale blue orbs.

              ※- "Aah.. It’s okay, as long as you aren’t hurt."

       A pause in his words, only for him to take note of the blonde’s appearance.

              ※- "I have.. long forgotten my own given name, though.. I prefer being Kaito. And you are?"

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Well, I never had much of a last name until I adopted one... My name is Len Kamali. " A small smile tore across her face, cheeks colored a faint pink due to slight embarrassment at her sneezing from earlier. Dust landed and tickled her nose from the broom, causing another sneeze.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Excuse me! Oh, sometimes I just hate dusting. Always causes me to sneeze, that's all it does. " She was talking to herself now, before a delicate, small hand took his into her's. " Come, you look hungry --- it's about breakfast time anyway, and after I finish dusting, I was going to make food. "

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ After a moment, she blinked and smiled up at him. " What would you like to eat? " Her fingers were thin, small, soft ---- just like her mother's, really. Her stature was not as womanly as her mother's, but she definitely retained her features. Her eyes were hazel, but held a shade of blue thanks to her father's genes.

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∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Up and.. There. " Finishing the tying of her hair into a small bun in the back, the blonde got up from her seat and began to dust the cottage by beating a broom against rugs and various solid items against the ceiling.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " A-Achoo! " She sneezed, somehow blowing herself into the door ---- and knocking it off completely. Tumbling down the hill with her broom, she wound up at the other's feet, another small sneeze coming from her.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " O-Oh my... Excuse me. " Fixing her skirts and standing, broom in hand, the blonde blinked up at the much taller male. Something in her blood seemed to rise, telling her internally that this was a released familiar. But, instead, she said nothing, choosing on smiling. " Who are you? "

[kairai]

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                            kairai

∆cting like a lost child looking around the store, a girl bumps into him! He stares at her wide-eyed, apologizing. He holds out his hand, waiting if she’ll grab it or not. He raises a brow.

     ❇ — Len, is that you? Why are you dressed up like that? Are you LARPing with your sister?

     Kaito thinks to himself that this boy doesn’t entirely look like Len! What’s with the outfit and why does he lean on the feminine side? Some of the Vocaloids can look androgynous, but…. No, this isn’t his friend.

     ❇ — "I don’t mean to be rude, but, who are you? You kinda look like my friend.”

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ " Well, that's flattering, I assume. " A small giggle came from her, hazel eyes a shade of blueish grey in both the lighting and her outfit. " My name is Len. Len Kamali. " After a moment, she took his hand, using it to lift herself up.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ Dusting herself off, she stretched, before finally deciding to ask. " Where am I? This looks nothing like the marketplace in Kala Village of Snowrose. " Of course, to the other, it would probably sound like a jumbled mess of words.

∴ 【 ♦ ∞ ♦ 】 ∵ After all, in this world, Kala Village and Snowrose didn't exist.