Recollections of the Past: Part I
It was an evening like any other one on Asgard's chateau at the village of Orello, the guardian had an unrestful sleep, the memories of a past long since gone filling her mind once again. One that she thought that she had forgotten long ago, but it seems that Emilia had somehow pried deep enough on Eleonor's mind to force it all back up. Getting up from her bed, Eleonor walked to the balcony of her room and stood there by the night breeze, remembering the days she and her sister had together.
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Several years ago...
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Infinitum - Imperial Academy
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It was a morning like any other one on the Imperial Academy, among the in and outflow of students who went to and from from mission and or classes, there was a certain buzz about some recent events. Apparently a very famous individual known as the Red Eyed Ghost had defected the Imperium, claiming false accusations on Her Divinity, the Imperator. In the middle of all this morning hubbub was one
Eleonor Luxonne, rushing for her morning lecture about the Legendary Heroes.
On the way up the corridors, Eleonor ran around in haste, not even caring to look where she was going, otherwise she was gonna get late, apparently caution wasn't the first thing on the mind of the future Crimson Knight. So much in a hurry was she, that she failed to notice who she was about to hit, a gruff grunt heard as she collided with a familiar person.
The Crimson Hound herself,
Solanne Luxonne. A frown was present on the older twin's face but she quickly hid it away as she took in just who had bumped into her. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she poked Eleonor's forehead to get her to pay attention.
"Y'know you really should pay attention when you're walking sis. I'm no rocket scientist, but I think we were given eyes for a reason," she said, digging into her pocket to reveal a packet of pocky.
"Want some? Might as well be late to class in style.""S-Sol!?" Eleonor looked around in a hurry, after she ran on her sister, surprised to even see Solanne in the Academy this early in the morning. It's not even like she needed it, too, Solanne was a genius with much more potential than most of the other students, Eleonor included, when it came to fighting. A life in the military, or even being a knight not bound under the four Guardians, all that would be easy for her, which made Eleonor, who struggled to get her own dreams to fruition, feel a bit uneasy.
It wasn't like Eleonor hated, or was envious of Solanne, just... she felt so inferior, like she was the one dragging Solanne down, because Solanne was always looking up for Eleonor and helping her, yet Eleonor never could do anything for her sister. Anyway, Eleonor couldn't just stand there the whole morning staring at Solanne,
"Did you fall of your bed, or something like this? Usually you don't appear on the Academy so early, is something the matter?" Despite her earlier hurry, Eleonor picked one of the pocky sticks and began to nibble on it mindlessly as she walked beside her sister.
"Hmm? I can be punctual when I want to be y'know," Solanne said with a huff before her grin reappeared.
"But nah, I had to take care of some stuff. Supposedly there was a super rare Tome they were transporting to put on display for the Academy. And they asked yours truly to help with the shipping."She pointed a curled thumb at herself, as if to emphasize that point. That was odd, since Solanne wasn't a part of the Student Council or anything important like that. Still, she was a respected student in the school-barring her tardiness-so maybe she had been asked to test out this new Tome.
"Oh? Is that so, Sol? That's, hmm... well, I don't know. It must be very cool to be able to do all these sorts of things," Eleonor said looking at Solanne with shiny eyes as she believed her sister's every word, it was almost painful to see how genuine she was, yet how much she felt bad for it as well.
"I-I mean, the best thing I did these days was helping with the introduction of a thesis. It's not something you'd like to hear about, but if it was true, it could change the world forever.""Eh? And why wouldn't I not wanna hear about my favorite sister's thesis?" Solanne scoffed as if this was common knowledge.
"Anyway, Sol", Eleonor said, trying to change the subject before she said something she didn't wanted to,
"Have you thought about your choice for a career assignment? I mean, this is our last year here and we'll probably not see each other very much after we graduate, so I wanted to know what you think of doing on your future. I think I'll vouch for the Intelligence Division, to work on Aquaria, the libraries there are just awesome. I'm not cut to be soldier, I'd prefer to marry, have children and live in peace, but hey, I'm the black sheep after, not?" Eleonor tried to pass that last statement as a joke, but the wry smile on her lips made it quite clear that the self-deprecation wasn't laughing stock at all.
"E-Eh? Um, well...eheh, well to be honest, I haven't really thought of any career plans. Like at all. Shocking, right? Besides, you're the black sheep. Trust me, you're far from that," Solanne said with a thumbs up and a tussle of Eleonor's hair.
"You do what you're expected. Me? I'm the screw up that keeps turning down expectations. Besides, I think I'm just a soldier anyway, forced to take orders."On that note, the bell rang and before Eleonor could process those words, Solanne was already off. She turned on her heels to give a wave to her younger sister and a cheeky grin. Youth was still the time of freedom, right?
"I'll catch you later Elly. Hey, tonight let's celebrate just for the hell of it! Why? Dunno, but it'll be fun, y'know!" the Crimson Hound called out before gunning towards her classroom. Only when she was out of Eleonor's sight did she slow her pace and sigh heavily, eyes flicking to the floor. Tonight...she had hoped Eleonor's last memory of her would be a normal one. Normal Solanne being a goofball, her big sister doing what she did best...she didn't need to know the truth.
Frowning, she took one last stick of pocky and shoved it in her mouth. At least that would serve to distract her from what was to come. Hopefully.