Akamatsuverse Negima^2
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I'm having problems picturing transformed-Negi?
There are IIRC 3 form he could take, of which two have a high probability.
Playboy: The attractive to women but only normal power one that is mainly a wuss throughout DNA^2
Mega-Playboy: Add teleportation and telekinesis without any kind of spell to Negi's abilities, have all the girls except one (his stilized "real" love) fall all over him. I'm guessing you mean him as he is slightly insane but still within canon-crazyness parameters.
Devil: The "perfect" Form of Psi-warrior Megaplayboy. As evil and creepy as he comes acroos the short time he appears, I would like to see the repercussions a fully magic/psi Devil-Negi would have for his enviroment. Now just the matter who would shoot him with the second bullet.
There are IIRC 3 form he could take, of which two have a high probability.
Playboy: The attractive to women but only normal power one that is mainly a wuss throughout DNA^2
Mega-Playboy: Add teleportation and telekinesis without any kind of spell to Negi's abilities, have all the girls except one (his stilized "real" love) fall all over him. I'm guessing you mean him as he is slightly insane but still within canon-crazyness parameters.
Devil: The "perfect" Form of Psi-warrior Megaplayboy. As evil and creepy as he comes acroos the short time he appears, I would like to see the repercussions a fully magic/psi Devil-Negi would have for his enviroment. Now just the matter who would shoot him with the second bullet.
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Darkness. Impenetrable, silent and empty.
Was this what being dead was like?
She had shot him. He couldn't survive that, could he?
But then why was he able to think?
And why did he need to take a pee?
"Gasp!"
Negi Springfield sat up, hands clutching at his chest where the bullet had hit.
Where the bullet had...hit?
Someone had taken his shirt off, but there was no wound visible. Only a slight tingling
when he touched the area where he remembered the force of the impact.
Had it all been a dream? But then where was he now?
The boy looked around, there was a lot of white in the room and it took him a minute to place
his location. School Nurse Office, the one on the ground floor of the building where his own
Class 2-A was in. The familiar sight of the weight scales and cabinets calmed him down as he
looked for his glasses and the rest of his clothes. It seemed someone had stripped him down
to his boxers again, and in this campus that left a lot of suspects who could be responsible.
The insistant pressure on his bladder demanded his attention again.
Seeing no other option, Springfield abandoned his search for his belongings and half staggered
to the small toilet stall in the back of the sunny room.
Once he'd finished and washed his hands, Negi decided to recommence his hunt for his clothes.
It would be a real problem if someone found him like this-
"NEGI-SENSEI! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!"
Uh oh.
Darkness. Impenetrable, silent and empty.
Was this what being dead was like?
She had shot him. He couldn't survive that, could he?
But then why was he able to think?
And why did he need to take a pee?
"Gasp!"
Negi Springfield sat up, hands clutching at his chest where the bullet had hit.
Where the bullet had...hit?
Someone had taken his shirt off, but there was no wound visible. Only a slight tingling
when he touched the area where he remembered the force of the impact.
Had it all been a dream? But then where was he now?
The boy looked around, there was a lot of white in the room and it took him a minute to place
his location. School Nurse Office, the one on the ground floor of the building where his own
Class 2-A was in. The familiar sight of the weight scales and cabinets calmed him down as he
looked for his glasses and the rest of his clothes. It seemed someone had stripped him down
to his boxers again, and in this campus that left a lot of suspects who could be responsible.
The insistant pressure on his bladder demanded his attention again.
Seeing no other option, Springfield abandoned his search for his belongings and half staggered
to the small toilet stall in the back of the sunny room.
Once he'd finished and washed his hands, Negi decided to recommence his hunt for his clothes.
It would be a real problem if someone found him like this-
"NEGI-SENSEI! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!"
Uh oh.
More if you can please. Thank you.