<strong>Brotherly Love</strong><br/><strong>Character:</strong>Turtle Sackire<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School Dorms<br/><strong>Uniform:</strong>Uniform<br/><br/>Tachibana High is a beautiful thing to observe from afar. Its large, well kept grounds and beautifully designed buildings make it a marvel to look at when you're up in a high place, whether it be from a plane or from the rooftop of one of the tall buildings on the campus. The school also looked pretty from the ground, as there were a lot of gardens, fountains, and other decorations scattered across the campus. Every time Turtle stepped on its grounds, Tachibana never failed to take her breath away.<br/><br/>Today was her official first day attending the school as a junior. While not being very popular and not having a “true” friend she could call her own, Turtle was determine to make this year better than the last ones. After all, she was a junior now. This was the year when high school<em>truly</em>began. She was considered one of the older kids in school now after all(despite being one of the youngest in her grade), and has to show a good example for the younger classmen.<br/><br/>Turtle came here with her two brothers; Anemone and Quill. Her older brother Anemone was 21 years old, and was a former student here (known as the heartthrob of his class because of his tall height, athletic capabilities, and his handsome face). Her other brother Quill was 12 years younger than her, and was expected to come here in the future when he was old enough. The two of them came with her to help her get settled into her dorm and say goodbye, as this will probably be the last time they would see her for a while...<br/>---<br/>Brushing her hair in the large mirror in her room, Turtle was just finishing up getting ready for her first big day at Tachibana High. The tall, busty young lass was quite a stunning person to look at, as her innocent youthful face went well with her tall, busty body. Turtle fancied her appearance herself, despite being quite frowsy when it came to looking feminine. For her first day she wore a variant of the standard uniform of the school: a white button down shirt with sleeves that only covered half of her shoulders, a thin wool vest of a light brown color (without sleeves), a dark blue mini skirt with matching long socks and white sneakers. While it wasn’t the best looking uniform available to the students, Turtle never failed to look cute in the outfit.<br/><br/>When she was finished combing her hair, she grabbed a hair tie on the bureau next to the mirror and tied her hair into a nice ponytail. After swaying her hair in front of the mirror to make sure it was perfect, Turtle looked back at her little brother Quill, who was lying on her bed looking at her laptop’s screen. There were strange noises coming out of the laptop’s speakers that, while were illegible from the low volume, sounded strangely like techno music…<br/><br/>“So, Quill! How do I look?” she said in a cheery and bubbly voice, twirling around in a circle to show off her outfit and hair. The little boy gave a soft moan, but didn’t look up from the laptop’s screen. Noticing her brother’s lack of attention, Turtle gave him a dissatisfying look.<br/><br/>“Hey, are you listening to me?” she asked the small boy. There was no response.<br/>“Hey!” she said louder. Still no response from the little boy.<br/>“Hey!!!” Still no response.<br/>“Quill!” STILL no response.<br/>“Quill!!!” How many times do I have to repeat myself?<br/>Turtle’s fists clenched in rage as her temper reached its boiling point from her brother’s failure to communicate with her. She looked at him, completely hypnotized by her laptop’s screen, trapped in a trance that would not be broken by simple means. Her brother’s ADD was a powerful foe indeed… A foe she knew all too well…<br/><br/>The atmosphere of the room filled with rage and wrath as Turtle’s darker side began to emerge. “Listen to me…” Turtle said between clenched teeth. “OR I WILL EAT YOUR LIMBS!!!!!!”<br/><br/>And just like that, Quill was broken from the laptop’s spell and looked up at her with a dumbfounded look. “Wha?...” he muttered, his voice as innocent as could be.<br/><br/>Just as Quill looked up, Turtle became normal again, the agitation and fury disappearing from her person. She gave him a sweet, innocent smile, and giggled. “Welcome back!’ she said in her usual bubbly tone. “I just wanted your opinion on how I look! Do I look pretty?” Turtle twirled around again for her brother to see.<br/><br/>Quill cocked his head to the side, and gave another soft moan. “I think you look pretty no matter what you wear, onee-chan…” he said in an irresistible cute voice.<br/><br/>Turtle’s face flushed red as her brother’s irresistible cuteness pierced through her heart like a hot knife through butter. She gave a loud “Kyaa!” as she lunged toward her brother, barely missing her laptop as she landed on Quill. She picked him up in her arms and squeezed him in a tight hug, smushing his face between her breasts.<br/><br/>“Oh you are just so CUTE little brother!” Turtle squealed as she “cuddled” her brother to death. “You always know how to make my day!” The small boy struggled in her arms as he was slowly being suffocated by her sister. His arms and legs flailed in attempt to break free of his sister’s grasp but to no avail…<br/><br/>Quill was saved from an early death when Turtle diverted her eyes to the laptop screen that her brother was looking at only seconds ago. She cocked her head to the side as she observed the peculiar image on the screen. Her eyes became glued to the screen and her gripped loosened on her brother, who fell back on the mattress and quickly began gasping to refill his body with fresh air. Red in the face, he looked up at Turtle and the dazed look she had on her face.<br/><br/>Turtle was still as she stared at the screen. “What… are you watching?” she muttered to Quill. She briefly looked down at her keyboard, and moved her finger towards the volume button…<br/>-----<br/><strong>Some Time Later…</strong><br/>Walking down the hallway coolly and casually, Anemone approached his sister’s dorm room, carrying a black bag over his shoulder. As he approached Turtle’s dorm he could hear a feint sound coming from one of the rooms. It sounded like music, with an upbeat tune and high-pitched vocals. At first Anemone thought that it was just one of the students listening to their new-age pop music extremely loudly in their room to blow off steam for the coming school year, but soon realized that it was coming from Turtle’s room as he approached the door. Which was strange, since Turtle hated new age pop music…<br/><br/>Of course, as Anemone got closer he realized that it wasn’t new age pop music at all! It was still hard to make out, but it sounded like… well, he wasn’t sure what it sounded like! Anemone reached for the doorknob, and said “Turtle! I’m coming in!” as he opened the door. As he slowly opened the door the extremely loud music blasted out of the room, and the song became clear.<br/><br/>Nyan Cat 10 hours HD 720p (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jI-kpVh6e1U#ws)<br/><br/>Anemone was taken aback by the loud “nyaning” so much that he stumbled backward. At first he was dumbfounded by the noise, but quickly realized that the music was going to attract a lot of attention if it went on for much longer. He rushed to his feet and stormed into the room, quickly closing the door behind him as he entered.<br/><br/>“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!” he screamed at his siblings, who were sitting on the bed motionless. Turtle sat crossed legged on her bed with her mouth open and eyes blank with drool dripping down her mouth, and with Quill sitting on her lap with the same expression. The two of them seemed to completely block out Anemone’s words for they were too entranced with a flying pop-tart cat dancing on the laptop’s screen. Noticing his failure to communicate with them, Anemone sighed in frustration and rubbed his eyes before walking over to the bed.<br/><br/>When Anemone reached the bed he violently slammed the laptop’s screen down (Thus turning off the horribly obnoxious music) and picked it up, where he proceeded to slap his sister across the face with the large object. Turtle flew off the bed and onto the floor, hitting her head hard against the ground. She was suddenly broken from her trance and life returned to her face, and looked around the room like she didn’t know where she was. Her eyes eventually met with Anemone’s.<br/><br/>“Oh, Anemone! When did you get here?” she asked in her usual bubbly tone, completely oblivious to the fact that she was in a trance or the damage she took when her brother assaulted her with the laptop (which was miniscule; there was barely a scratch on her!). Anemone looked down at her in both annoyance and frustration as he began to scold her.<br/><br/>“What the hell are you doing looking at pointless shit like this online?” he said in an angered breath. “You DO know that the opening ceremony starts soon, right!?”<br/><br/>Turtle picked herself up and brushed herself off. “Don’t worry, big brother! I got it all under control! I got ready extra early, just in case I dozed off again! See?” Turtle twirled around in a circle to show off her uniform. “Don’t I look pretty, big bro?”<br/><br/>Anemone sighed in frustration. “You… are impossible, you know that?” he complained. “You and Quill, always spacing out or getting distracted or drifting out in your own little world. It’s going to get you killed someday if you’re not careful…” Anemone looked down at Quill, who was still laying on the floor in a trance. “Him especially. He’s only four years old and he has it worse than you do.”<br/><br/>Just after Anemone finished his sentence, Turtle scooped Quill up into her arms and squeezed him tightly against her body like before, this time breaking Quill of his trance. “Don’t say such mean things to Quill!” she scolded. “He’s only just a baby! He can’t help it!”<br/><br/>Anemone sighed again. “I give up…” he muttered, rubbing his forehead in the palm of his freehand. “You should get going, or you may miss the assembly. Quill and I will catch up with you afterward to say goodbye.”<br/><br/>“Oh, that’s right! The introduction ceremony starts soon!” Turtle exclaimed. “Come on, Quill! Let’s go!” With her little brother in her arms, Turtle rushed out of her dorm and into the hallway, where she proceeded down the corridor and into the stairwell. She was too fast for Anemone to protest taking Quill with her, but at this point he really stopped caring.<br/>---<br/><strong>Outside</strong><br/>As Turtle exited the female dorm building, she put Quill down on the ground and took his hand. “Now, let’s see if I remember where the assembly is being held…” she said to herself, before wandering the campus with her little brother in tow.