It was a beutiful day for more training. As Utena Tenjou practinior of anything goes school of swordmanship, walks down the path to a least known about training ground she heard about. (don't know how though) With sword in hand and in high spirits, Utena got ready for her final training before she had to return to Japan. As promise to her aunt Yurika while shes in Amstredam as the head coordinator of a new hotel. To practice as much as she pleases while on holidays, but she'll do her best in school and nothing more. With not having to work to keep up a living getting an allowance every month.
The bamboo poles over the springs was a great way to better her balance as she practice her swordmanship. Not paying any mind to the guide and his yelling something about a curse, Utena began her training. Everything was going great except for the guides yelling to come down. Utena lost her balance for a second. As she recovered a feminane screech broke across the valley was enough to cause Utena to fall into one of the springs.
As Utena breaks to the surface, feeling an urge to save a princess and ride a white horse. She runs towards the screaming. What she finds is a boy with a ladle in hand and a very annoyed wet girl yelling at said boy in chinese. The boy trips and splashes the angry girl with the water, the girl stops yelling and gets a horrafide look on her cute face. Utena tries and gets between them but fell into the same spring as the girl, as she resurface both boy and girl stops and stares at Utena. Not knowing what was wrong she trys and help the girl up but knocks into the stuned boy and is splashed with the rest of the water in the ladle. "You just turned into a girl!?" The boy yells in shock. Utena just looks at the boy as if he was mad. "I am a girl." She says slowly, she turns to the other girl hoping to get an answer from her. But got the same look as the boy. "What?" wondered Utena. Did she have somehting on her face? She thought.
Begining to become self consence of her looks, Utena trys and straighten her clothes she took stock of her new attire. What was once a worn training gi was now what looked like a prince's outfit. With a cape and all. A dark blue jacket with white pipings on the shoulders, black slacks and soft leather knea high boots. Black cape with a dark blue lining, her pink hair blowing in the none existant wind. 'Wait didn't she had it in a ponytail?' She thought. 'And wasn't it shorter?'
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