I considered releasing the chapters one by one, in an attempt to give something for people to read, but I change my mind. This will be released as an entire novel/volume all at once, depending if I feel the story is completed or not, and if I want to continue. This way, I write at my speed, and you don't have to keep checking in. Have a nice day.

A boy, named Zayn, member of famous boy band 1D and the son of one of the richest man in London decided to pursue his degree in London business school to help his father in his business later. 

 One young girl, y/n, from a middle class family from India dreamt of studying in London business school and got a chance too. But she is lost in the vast and complicated world of London and felt lonely. Facing too many problems, will she be able to get her aim fulfilled? Will she be able to make the young man, Zayn, realize what actual love is?

I woke late the next morning and I had a feeling I had never had before. I concluded that it was a result of my dream the previous night. Truth be told,I felt really happy to see my dad again after such a long time. Seeing my dad again was a reassurance that I am not alone and that he never forgot about me. I did not really liked the way I forgot my dad's death anniversary and I made a mental note to never let such happen again. 
"When you miss me touch your heart and I will be there. Remember our past memories and miss me no more". I remembered the words my dad said to me in my dream. 
I did not quite understand what he meant but I trusted my instincts. I went to my closet and picked up a box with "MOMENTO"boldly written on it and I opened the box. The box contained different items I had bought during visits to places. 
There was a blue glass bird I got as a gift from a friend in New Orleans. Ezra and I met at the reception of an hotel we lodged in, I was in room 201 while Ezra was is room 202. He said hi when we met at the reception and I said hi too. The next day,we saw each other again and then started talking. We have a lot in common. Ezra's parents were divorced too and he lived with his mum. He was about two years older and nearly a foot taller. He once showed me round New Orleans since he was familiar with the environment. He bought me the bird at a store we visited. Ever since,we never saw each other again. It is almost impossible for us to ever meet again but of course miracles do happen. 
The next item was a sculpture of a camel that I bought in Dubai. I love animals a lot and I got to see a camel for the first time in my life in Dubai. The owner even let me ride. To forever remember the first camel I ever saw,I paid for a sculpture of it. Inside the box was also a model of the Eiffel tower,the London bridge,twin towers and the pyramids of Giza. 

The next item got me smiling it was framed model of a star named after me. After I was awarded the best student in five subjects including science in grade six,my dad felt really happy and proud so he paid for a trip to the space. The trip was organized by an organization of astronauts and was opened to students aged ten to seventeen. I was really excited to be a part of that trip,I would never forget my journey to space. A month after I resumed middle school,it was my eleventh birthday. I was called to the principal's office and was given a parcel. 
"Happy birthday". The principal said to me as he handed me the parcel. 
"Thank you sir"I replied. 
I could barely get to the class before opening the parcel. My eleventh birthday gift was a framed star with my name on it "Marvel Jesus" scrawled on it. He also wrote me a letter. 
Dear,
Remember when you called me and said that you were having problems fitting into middle school,that gave me the idea of what to get to get you for your birthday. I paid to name a star after and also framed you the picture and model to help you remember who you are. When you see this gift,you should know that you are a star. It doesn't matter how much I paid to get you this gift, what matters is that you are happy. Love is the greatest currency in the world. 
Happy birthday to you darling. 
                                                     -With love
                                                      Dad. 
A tear dropped on the letter and I gently dabbed it so that it would not spread to other parts. I folded the letter and put it into it's envelope. 
I looked into the box for other gifts. I found a hair ribbon,a bow, birthday cards,a Barbie doll,stuffed teddy and my lucky blanket. I also saw the novela we read together (The great Gatsby, Harry Potter,Jane Eyre and William Shakespeare's Othello and the Tempest). Just when I thought I had seen all the items,my eye caught something. It was a black velvet box. I opened the box and saw a gold necklace inside. The necklace had "Marvel" inscribed in tiny letters on it. 
"Touch your heart and I will be there" The words played in my head once again. Now I understood what he meant. I wore the necklace and I cried for all I was worth. I decided to make up for forgetting my dad's anniversary by making sure I never had to forget him. 
I placed the small bird and the camel sculpture on my bedside table. I placed the model Eiffel tower and London bridge on the top of my closet since I did not have a shelf. I arranged the books and placed them on the dressing table and hung the framed star Marvel model on a nail right over my bed. I smiled, satisfied that I will never forget dad even if I tried. If only Makaela was here.......


I took my bath and got ready for school. It was past seven when I finished. I was going to be late for school the day after my first detention. How bad! 
I went to call Simon in his room and saw that he was still asleep. I put my bag by his bedside and sat down on his bed. 
"Wake up sleepy head"I threw him a pillow. 
"Hey. What's your P?"He said sleepily. 
"Rise and shine brother". I teased. 
"I would have been up if I didn't have to save your butt yesterday".
He was right. 
"Meet me at blue heavens in a few minutes". 
"Okay sis". 
"Bye". 
"Marvel"He called me back.
"Yes?". 
"What did you make for breakfast?". 
"Nothing". 
"Oh you are way to lazy for my liking". 
I picked up my bag from his bed side and walked out of the house. 
I got to blue heavens and found mum taking orders. I sometimes wonder how she managed to work around the clock like she did. 
"Hey mum, good morning". 
"Good morning baby girl,how was your night?".
"It is well unforgettable". Remembering all that happened the previous night. 
"What happened" Mum asked alarmed. 
"Nothing much. Guess what day it was yesterday". 
She looked at me and then at the calendar on the wall. 
"September 16th"  
"Yeah that's right mum, September 16th". 
"It wasn't your birthday was it?". 
"Mum!"I exclaimed. I was surprised she did not even know my birthday. 
"No mum,my birthday is next month". 
"Oh good because I do not have a gift yet".
"Mum, don't you know what September 16 means for Makaela and I". 
She reflected for a while and then looked me straight in the eye. 
"It's the day your father died". Her expression became dull. 
"Yes mother". 
"Look Barbara,there are things that are better left in the past". 
"Mum,I know but not like my dad. You do not expect me to forget my dad just like that". 
"Barbara....."She reached out to touch me. 
"No mum don't you dare touch me"I screamed at her. I felt devastated to hear my mum say such a thing. It's one thing to forget and it's another thing to want to "put things all in the past" like she said. 
"Barbara you are creating a scene". 
"Is that what you care about mum? Creating a scene. I know he was not your husband anymore even before he died but does not change the fact that he is my father. Makaela is miles away and unaware of what yesterday means in her life or maybe she know but has no one to talk to because she is there alone and lonely". 
"Barbara,let's not have this conversation right now please am begging you".She was already crying. I felt really bad to see my mother like that. I know she had done somethings to make me and Makaela unhappy but that doesn't change the fact that she is my mother. I should not be making her cry like that. 
"Mum am sorry, I do not mean to make you cry like that. It just hurts me to think that you do not care". 
"If that's how you feel Barbara then you are wrong. I do care about you and your sister and brother". 
"Mum we will talk about this when I get back from school, okay?". 
"Okay darling have a nice day at school". 
"Will do,bye mum".
"Good bye darling". 
I went outside the lounge and met Simon talking to a friend. 
"Simon,am ready to leave for school".
"Bye dude". Simon told his friend. 
I arrived at school at about five minutes past eight. I had only a few minutes before history class. 

"Good morning stranger". Kim greeted with all smiles.
"Hey Kim. Good morning". 
"Here,this is the clothes you borrowed me yesterday".
I collected the clothes from her and put it in my bag. 
"Thank you so much Barbie". 
"Anytime". I smiled at her and she smiled back. 
"it's is really nice that we are friends". 
"Yes,I really do value this new acquired friendship". 
She turned and went to her seat. 
"Kim" I called from the back. 
"Yes?"
"I love it when you call me Barbie". 
The History teacher came and then we had Arts and Algebra class after then. 
Soon it was break and I went to the principal's office to turn in my essay. 
"Hey Marvel". 
"Good afternoon ma". 
"Good afternoon to you too". 
"I came to turn my essay in". 
"I love punctual students". 
She read my essay. 
"Good piece of writing". 
"Thank you ma". 
"Don't worry you will get nominated and of course win the election". 
"Thanks for the confidence but you can't be so sure". 
"I have never been sure in my entire life. It's will be a win win for us. You do not get suspended and I get what I want too".
I was surprised,what did she want?
Well two can play that game!

This great book tells the story of a young girl, Barbara Marvel Jesus otherwise Babe,Barb, Barbie, Barbara or simply Marvel as she enjoys being called. 
Babe is a sixteen years old girl who had to move from a big city like Allentown to a remote Duncan Town. The previous year,she lost her father who was a rich, successful pilot before his death and left her a fortune. As if moving to Duncan Town wasn't enough,she had a pedophilic step father and a disturbed older stepbrother to deal with. 
Duncan high school was the only schooling option she had. Popular kids, bullies,the power thirsty, attention seekers and a psychotic principal are all elements of Duncan high. The pressure for the only spot in an all expenses paid scholarship by a generous donor is the high and Babe has to do the unthinkable to get through. Will she stick to her morals or will she give in to desperation? Will Babe ever get her head up? Will she survive or will she perish? Will she fall and never rise again? Will everything she touch ever turn to gold?
What happens when her step father gets a new habit? A new addiction? And her mum suffers from a life threatening illness? What then she finds out the truth?
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Know the truth and the truth shall set you free......or haunt you forever?
Will she name and shame?
Will her family ever survive the storm? Is she ready for a whole new responsibility? Will she rise above her problems? Will she have the last laugh?
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If there is one thing life has taught me,it's that not every story has a happy ending?
 - Bojuwoye Ayoola


Babe's Diary is the book you should read this season. It's is a realistic fiction,it talks about real life issues and is directed to the general audiences. It's a book you can discover yourself in. The author brings you closer to the character and creates a connection such that you can substitute yourself in the book. There were times I found myself disagreeing with my own characters. It's like I am living the story and I think you should do the same,of course it doesn't matter what I think....lol. I enjoyed writing this book so much and I hope you enjoy reading it. This book is # Child abuse # Romance # Teen # Tragedy. 
This book may be quite different from other books you have read but am positive in the end you will be glad reading it. I could rightly tag it the book of all times but I won't be so forward.... lmao. I'll leave you to decide,share this book if you agree. 
© This book is written by me @Bojuwoye Ayoola and is not a property of anyone but me. 
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I give thanks to the supreme being. My appreciation goes to my parents and siblings too and to all of my fans out there for the encouragement and support. Thank you so much. 
A big shout-out to Webnovel for the opportunity and I hope this book gets a front page recommendation someday. 
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Surprising even herself, she had managed to drive over to their apartment complex in Chaoyang District without spilling any tears. As she parked her car and headed to their building, she passed by the familiar children running around in the playground. They had lived here together for three years already, and she had seen most of these kids grow up. She had good-naturedly fostered friendly relations with a lot of the neighbors, thinking Mo Chen and she had a couple more years to call it their address before they moved out to accommodate their growing family. She could not help but wonder whether these kids would still remember calling her "older sister, older sister" once she has moved out.

She remembered telling him early on in their relationship when they were still bright-eyed university students, about this particular little girl she used to be friends with during primary school. She had an older brother and doting parents who never missed any of their school activities. Their family of four resided on the fifth floor of a low rise apartment building, and stories of how people looked as small as ants from her bedroom window made a mark on her young mind. How she envied having a view on the window, a playground at the ground floor, and a brother to play with.

She and her mother lived in the bungalow her maternal grandparents left for them when they passed on. The view on her window was of the lonely renovated small courtyard filled with plum blossom trees.

Being the only child to a single mother whose parents also died early, she never really had the semblance of what having a healthy and whole family truly was. She couldn't help but wonder whether her persistence to get married was because of this, that she would only feel totally secure in her relationship until they both have a red booklet with their photographs in it in hand, signifying that he and she is officially one family.

When her mother got pregnant, the biological father she rarely saw was insistent that they didn't have to rush with marriage and they should definitely do so once they were both in a much more stable phase in their lives. But almost three years later, his successful engineering career seems to still not be stable enough to his standards. He ended up leaving after getting a job offer from London and never came back. The next time Huang Mei saw him again was at her mother's funeral.

Mo Chen surprised her with this three-bedroom apartment right after he closed his first big business deal. Their home on the 32nd floor was high enough that the people outside looked way smaller than ants. She was on a love high as he toured her around their open floor plan which made the place seem much bigger, discussed how they could use one of the bedrooms as their office, while their future children may need to share one room until they could afford buying a villa for their family. Meanwhile, they will have each other as playmates when they head down to the playground.

For the next few months, all the weekends where they were both free were spent going to furniture stores to decide on which memory foam mattress was best value, and picking matching his and hers bath towels. They both had cautious personalities. Unlike other couples whose excitement manifested into rushing to move in, they made sure to create a house where their weary bodies can rest from their fast-paced lives.

A place they both would call home.

Every decision they made with regards to their living arrangements were thoughtfully laid out and agreed upon by both parties. It was probably the time where they both felt that they truly were in one team, in what was then a seven year relationship. With everything else they had going on, they had managed to do this together.

It was a hard pill to swallow - the life they had planned to live. The wedding celebration that ended up being just another normal day on the calendar. The hypothetical kids, preferably a son and a daughter, that they had already named and have imagined ways to dote on. Their furnished dream home turned reality they would not get to live in together. All the family trips they planned to take. The quiet days they will spend as their hairs eventually grayed out.

As she opened her luggage to start packing her things, she realized that every single thing in this apartment had a piece of their love with it. The framed photo of the wall from the first day they moved in is staying here. There was a glass display shelf filled with her snow globe collection that were mostly from trips they had taken together. All her clothes carry his words of "you look beautiful in that but you look beautiful in anything", and how he eventually took it off her, with them.

Nothing in this house was untainted, and taking it with her would only keep her hopes up of someday returning to continue her life here. In the end, the only thing she had the heart to take was her important documents from the safe, her laptop, and portraits of her mom. She dropped her keys on the coffee table, took a deep breath, and walked out the door.

At that moment, in her head, it seemed like nothing made any more sense at all.

10 years of her youth, of what was considered as the peak of a woman's life, was all spent building a life with this man. In the end, she had loved the same man wholeheartedly since she was 18. Whether it was worth it in the end is a question she does not know how to answer. The ways of the universe is such a fickle, fickle thing.

- Republic of Italica -


The most important district in Italica's war effort; the Industrial District. The Industrial District is home to the Republic's Civilian and Military Industries, Famously the Textile, and Glassware inndustries are the most lucrative. 

While, its shipbuilding also takes place in the Arsenal. The Industrial District is located next to the Central District.

The Republic of Italica, is a huge round shape island which is several miles away from the mainland; in the center is the Central District starting from the innermost until it reaches its harbor in the north, the district of Roma which is located in the eastern part; has a beautiful surrounding and is mostly restricted except for some beautiful landmarks opened to the tourists. 

the Shopping District, which is located south; just between Roma and the Central District, and Finally the Industrial District which is located south-east of the Central District. and the north-east had a huge military fort in it.

- White Palace -

"Hey, you"

one government official asked to a servant,

"is the preparations ready?" he whispered,

"Yes Sir, everything according to plan."

"Good"

- Office of The President -

"Now what is going to happen to our country until then, will we lose this battle? I hope and pray that there will be less sufferings in this war";as the president's view from the office's window. He could see the damage inflicted by the enemy on the Shopping District.

- meanwhile in the seas of Roseby -

" there is the Imperial Fleet!"

" so they're picking a fight to our glorious navy?"

The heavy ships of the Empire would start firing from a distance

In an instant 3 heavy ships of the Italican Navy we're sunk; but, the Italican Navy wont lose to the Empire. Hours passed, the Light Ships of Italica beat the Imperial Fleet.

The battle was a total victory to Italica; the Imperial Fleet was annihilated while losing only 6 ships to them. It was all thanks to the Admiral's great wit and tactical prowess who helped them win the battle. The victory in this battle is hugely celebrated and the government capitalized on this by making it their first step to their war-time propaganda. 

- Central District -

" Everyone! Please hurry up, we have no time to spare! The Republic needs us in this time of need!"

" Help the Republic! Join the workshops and enlist now!"

the Central District is overwhelmingly busy right now, with many people recruiting thousands into the war effort, thousands of tourists also flee the island to avoid the ongoing situation. Meanwhile, the Industrial District is under intense pressure both from the government and the public. 

Phamplets we're being disseminated by the state to strengthen propaganda and hopefully suppress any opposition in the war. Meanwhile the news of the naval victory over the empire is hugely celebrated by the populace; thinking its going to be an easy war and everything is going to end. But unfortunately that wasn't the case for Italica.

- Central District, White Palace -

- Two guards talking in front of the Gates -

"Hey, i heard that there is going to be an ambassador from a new country eh?"
"Really? From where?"
"They say, its from a new emerging country from the north-east; though there used to be no country there before i doubt it, but who knows?"
"Yeah, let's just wait for it; when is it gonna visit anyway?"
"I heard it's going to be tomorrow."

Then suddenly, flying creatures could be seen from the skies; it's the Imperial Wyvern Force. It numbers around 50 Wyverns. But, its presence on the skies of the Central District is enough to spread fear in everyone.

"AHHHH, IT'S IN HERE AGAIN!"
"WHERE IS OUR WYVERN FORCE?!"

One of the guards eventually went to his outpost to report the situation to the War Department and White Palace via Magic Telegram.

"Emergency Report! A number of 50 Wyverns can be seen from the skies of the Central District! Requesting Reinforcements from the Wyvern Air Force!"

"Very well, Reinforcements will come soon"

The Wyverns this time, we're free to move; due to their suprise attack in the nighttime, they eventually decided to drop bombs from their the above. 

They mainly targeted the White Palace and the surrounding government institutions, causing massive casualties in the district. People once again are fleeing albeit in lesser numbers, one Wyvern only had 3 bombs in it. But it was enough to cause damage in the Central District. 

- District of Roma, Napoli's Villa -

Maria was peacefully having a sightseeing in their balcony in the upper floors. She was reading her favorite book while seating, accompanied by  eating her favorite cake. And, then suddenly from the far distance.

"Ohmygosh, is that wyverns?!" She said, while looking terrifyingly at a distance from her balcony. She could see the Wyverns flying in the Central District and some passing by to Roma. 

Upon seeing them, she heard all the echoes of screams in heir neighborhood; she immediately went to her parents and took refuge in the lower floors.

The next day, the damage can be seen on the Central District. The government buildings are hugely damaged. With the White Palace, almost  being destroyed. Its walls are reduced and the upper floors of the Palace can be seen now because the walls and the roof collapsed due to the heavy bombardment in the Palace. 

With the Government in the Central District in near collapse, everyone was not scared. But their desire to continue the war strengthens, their grief and anger can be heard echoed in the streets. Everyone has still their believe and faith in the President and the Admiral. And then, suddenly a new visitor to their country arrives. It was the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, William.

As he enters the White Palace, the White Palace is still barely functional, though it is heavily damaged. The bombs weren't enough to entirely destroy the structure. And hours later, a meeting with the Italican Government began.

"Hello, i am William. Prime Minister of the United Kingdom"

"Oh? So you're claiming your country was transported?" The President asked.

"Yes sir, it is indeed true and i can prove it. We are willing to start diplomatic missions to our capital." William replied,

"Very well, but as you see. My country is in a huge crisis right now. We can't treat our time a luxury."

"I am very well aware to the fact that, the Empire is at war with you; and has mercilessly used their might to destroy you. Our country is willing to help Italica in this huge time of need."

"Very well, if you can help us. How would we be able to help you? Im sure there is no way you can help us from the start, your country is very far and it's going to take a while before reinforcements would be able to arrive"

"Oh, dont worry. We would be able to help you. Just leave it to us" William said to the President.

"Ok so when do we expect the help from your country?"

"Around 3 days they're going to arrive"

"Our country is going to rely on that time, make sure that help is indeed gonna help us" The President replied, 

- London, United Kingdom -

- Several days ago -

- Summerwyn Party -

The summer party finally reached London, the diplomatic mission was amazed at the architectural feat the British achieved. They stayed in a hotel in London. And, finally; after days of their amazing stay in London, they headed to the Parliament to meet with the Conservative Party. The current ruling party of the UK. They, after much talks during the day had made a deal with the British. And its as on the following:

— Treaty of London —
- Sergian Calendar 1453 -
- Gregorian Calendar 2019 -
-The United Kingdom will get mining access in Summerwyn.
-The United Kingdom also will get food exports from Summerwyn.
-The United Kingdom will send military assistance to the Kingdom of Summerwyn if the Empire decided to attack the Kingdom.
-The United Kingdom will aid Summerwyn in Infrastructure Development

Thus, both sides sees it as a win-win scenario.
The treaty was signed by the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, while the Summer side was signed by the diplomatic minister of the Summerwyn Kingdom. 

Meanwhile, The British Army is preparing its subsequent intervention in the Imperial-Italican war. The Royal Navy is now en route to the Republic, what would this mean for the future of the continent?

In the year 2019, the British Isles suddenly lost contact with all foreign governments. And found themselves to be transported to another world!, the United Kingdom dispatches the Royal Air Force to scout the remaining seas. 

Their discovery lead them to contact with an early modern era civilization that has knowledge on magic. But an aggressive expansionist empire is on the march to all sides of the continent. People die one by one, cities pillaged and razed to the ground. Britain find itself to be dragged in this huge war that will wreck havoc in the continent. What kind of future the United Kingdom holds for the continent?

Sitting on a bed too soft for her taste, Jane's eyes wander unconsciously through this bedroom that is not hers. It is already 6:30am and what she first thought be a strange thing, but which turned out to be an alarm clock, is placed on the bedside table and indicates the unlikely date of Thursday, February 6th, 2034.

It's already been 30 minutes since the alarm clock went off, but Jane is still confused about the current situation and the unlikely date.

Currently, Jane is lost. Only yesterday, the calendar hanging in the kitchen showed May 5, 1974.

More embarrassingly, a thick fog has invaded part of her memory and prevents her from remembering what may have brought her here.

As if that wasn't enough, from what must be an adjacent corridor, many discreet voices reach her ears.

All regarding this morning makes her doubt. Could it be a dream? Nothing here seems to connect her to her reality. To her so noisy and usually so sad city life.

If Jane turns her head slightly to the right, she can see a gigantic tree standing in front of the large window of this beautiful bedroom. Even more enchanting, many birds flutter from branch to branch to the sound of the cheerful songs of their comrades. This graceful ballet is in no way disturbed by the noise of cars, horns or other sirens of the police cars that have always punctuated Jane's mornings.

Today, her sense of smell is incapable of perceiving the horrible odours of essences that, in principle, always attack her nostrils when her eyes open. The scents of fried onions and meat from the small restaurant under her London apartment are equally absent of this room that is undoubtedly possible, absolutely not her.

Although her senses are disturbed by this sudden change, it is not what troubles Jane the most.

A few minutes earlier, when Jane woke up, after rubbing her eyes after a long yawn, despite her usual lack of motivation, Jane stood upright. It was at this very moment that the blonde girl appeared.

Surprised by this girl who had nothing to do in ths room, Jane became frightened and then gave a little scream before hiding under her sheets. She waited for a minute, praying inside for the stranger to come out of of her substitute room, and as she heard no noise, Jane finally got her head out of the sheets.

She was still trembling as she feared the possible presence of the intruder, but she was aware that her hiding place offered her only relative protection. A brief glance is enough for Jane to confirm her fears: The blonde girl hadn't left her room.

Jane was about to throw herself under the sheets again, when she realized that something wasn't right. Not only did she have this strange feeling that she knew this girl very well, but this place had never been her room. What if she's the one who doesn't belong?

This question soon received a confirmation that was as surprising as it was senseless. According to her own memory, which seemed somewhat unstable, this blonde girl would be none other than herself.

Dumbfounded by this new fantasy thought that was getting more and more into her head, Jane tried to reject this possibility straight out of a movie. Jane left the foreign environment aside for a moment to observe the girl, or rather what she suspected to be her own reflection.

She must be a little younger than her. Around 13 or 14 years old. In spite of her long messy blond hair, her tired blue eyes and her small open pink lips forming an O, it is likely that she must already represent the fantasy of many men.

Her original her is not really a very beautiful girl. The original Jane is overweight. With her very short hair and her clothing style close to that of boys, her femininity is close to 0.

Compared to this young beauty, Jane, who rejected with all her might the idea of owning the young blonde girl's body, felt a little frustrated. For a long time, she kept this position to concentrate on the image reflected by the large cupboard doors.

Sometimes she would raise an arm or touch her nose to see if this strange reflection would do the same. Without getting out of bed, Jane then observed the room in more detail. Thirty-five minutes passed and suddenly Jane stopped moving and her eyes sank into nothingness.

As she slept deeply, she lost herself in a very strange dream, in which the blonde girl was the heroine.

Away from her English apartment, as she felt herself being slowly swallowed by the beautiful girl, Jane was constantly fidgeting in that very large bed which, as time went by, seemed more and more familiar to her.

Time passed, the dream progressed, and Jane continued her visit with the one who seemed to be calling her to merge.

"Miss Jane, it is already past 10:00am. It would be nice to get up if you don't want to miss another day of school."

When Jane is pulled from her dream by a woman's voice, her eyes open again.

With drool on the corner of her lips, she yawns for a long time before turning her eyes to the woman who has just disturbed her.

The woman dressed as a maid seems to be a young and pretty brunette, but Jane's eyes are too asleep to be able to discern the contours of her face.

"You're always so boring, Mary."

Dressed in small pink pyjamas revealing her delicate right shoulder, Jane casually throws the sheets on the floor. With great difficulty, she struggles to keep her eyes open when she sets foot on the floor. Her steps are uncertain and without much motivation, she instinctively heads for a door to the right of her bed.

In an oversized bathroom, Jane is ecstatic on the inside, yet her footsteps don't hesitate for a moment to lead her in front of a huge bathtub that could almost look like a swimming pool.

To fill this immense bathtub, she opens the 6 taps which immediately begin their work.

While waiting for the pool to be full, after the little pink pyjama is quickly fallen to the floor, she walks in front of the three large marble basins, turns around and smiles by observing her little buttocks.

Jane is ashamed when she hears herself laughing while she pinches her pretty little firm and high breasts.

She now knows she owns this body, however, the traces left by the previous occupant are somewhat disconcerting to Jane, who never had much confidence in her and her charms.

With a pop we have arrived in front of what looks to be a pretty run down looking mansion. I stand there for a few minutes just appreciating the site of this mansion before I decided to take a step inside. The moment I do I can feel a sort of resistance, but just as I felt it it disappeared. Probably the wards are still active and they had just recognized me as a the owner of the house. I walk up to the mansion and notice that even though it looks kinda run down, it's not dirty. It looks like the house elves have been keeping it clean for the most part, dedicate little buggers aren't they. Looks like due to the fact that they haven't had a magic supply they couldn't keep up the good work and needed to save the reserves to survive.

I enter the living room where Poppy immediately gets me a clean chair to sit on. I look at all the house elves, they seem kind of nervous. Well I should let them introduce themselves first.

"Well how about you all give me your names before we do anything. The only name I know is Poppy and I can't ask him to do everything, because you guys would be doing nothing." I tell them with a little smile on my face. The all looked at each other and decided to stand in a line in front of me and introduce themselves one by one.

"Rooney." A male house elf announces, he looks the second oldest amongst them.
"Lapdey." He looks the youngest among the male house elves
"Naddy." For some reason I feel like a book worm vibe from this guy, don't know where it is coming from.
"Pabpy." Seems to be the oldest female among them.
"Filkey." Seems like her eyes are somewhat bigger than the rest.
"Bomley." She seems to be the youngest of everybody.

"Now that everybody has introduced themselves, I think it is time for me to formally introduce myself. My name is Arthur William Adam Draknos. From today onwards you shall be working under me. So let's get to work, please clean and restore the mansion as to the best if your abilities and Poppy show me to the library." I give them all task to complete. I decided to have Poppy walk me to the library instead of apparating there, so that I can get a feel for the layout of my mansion.

When we finally reach my library Poppy decided to speak up and tell me something that send me flying over the moon with how good this news was. 

"Late master had a copy of every book from the main mansion put in this library, except for the more sinister books that he thought were better if less of those books existed in the world." Poppy said and if I wasn't scared of breaking the little house elf in half, I would have squeezed him in a very tight hug. 

"Alright Poppy you go on ahead and help the others clean the mansion. I will be spending most of my time here in the library." I said as I maid my way over to the bookshelves. 

I started to look for anything that was interesting and found a book on occlumency and legilimency. Those two books would come in very handy, so I decided to start small and read those books. Now due to the fact that I have a divinity in knowledge, even though it hasn't bee fully unlocked yet. I have a faster comprehension ability than others, I also read faster and I even have a photographic memory. That coupled with my extremely high talent in everything I was able to read, comprehend and put occlumency into practice within 20 minutes. 

The first 10 minutes were spent reading and comprehending the book, the last 10 minutes were spent meditating and entering my mind scape. Organizing the mind scape was very easy to the fact that I already had a photographic memory. I made my mind scape a giant library with all of my useless knowledge in the library and there is a secret moving bookshelf in the back of the library that lead to all my important memories, which are sorted out in a computer mainframe system, which is also encrypted. 

I decided to put my library at the center of the maze where there is only one entrance, but heres the kicker the library is invisible and just like doctor Fates tower you need a key to enter/make it visible. And the key is located on the other side of the maze behind a fake wall. There are a sh*t tone of traps and fighter jets doing patrols every few minutes. And at the forefront of my mind I put up some other memories that are just there to give people the feeling that they have successfully entered my mind. Memories of me training martial arts, an extensive amount of fights in underground fighting rings that I went through last year as a final test from my sensei. Some of the less intense magical fights I've been in with some monsters and also some basic training exercises I've done with Bill in Egypt.

I also went through all the transfiguration books in my ring for Hogwarts and I have to say this is one useful skill. I mean can you imagine being in the middle of a fight, throwing a shuriken and pulling a Naruto shuriken jutsu and enlarging that thing. I would curse the sh*t out of that guy.

Now what I don't understand are all these useless wand movements and incantations. They make no sense, when you transfigure something you are changing their properties, so all you have to do is imagine and have a clear picture of what you want and it will succeed. If wizards had integrated muggle science into their thought process it would be so easy, with knowing how everything is made up of molecules. 

— 5 months later—

I have spent five months doing nothing but eat, sleep, read and repeat. I have successfully learned every single spell for the seven years in Hogwarts. Well I did go out once to pick up my suits. I wanted to inscribe some runes on them, but I had no time to study them due to the fact that I wanted to study everything I know and remember from Hogwarts. The problem was I underestimated my own intelligence and estimated more time than was necessary. I estimated to learn and put everything to practice it would take me about 10 months it took me half that time. My comprehensive ability is quite terrifying. So I put in another 2 weeks to study runes. And put on a self cleaning and repairing runes on my suits.

After all was set and done I decided to visit the boy who lived. So I had my dinner and went to bed. The next morning I woke up and had a chat with the house elves.

"Poppy prepare my breakfast, I am going out to the muggle world for a few days." I declared and made my way to the dinning room. After breakfast I had Poppy apparate me to Diagon Alley, were I then made my way to Gringotts and got some of my galleon converted to pounds. I then headed over to the Leaky Cauldron and once again entered the bustling streets of London.

I hailed a taxi and made my way over to 4 Pivet Drive to visit the Dursley's house. I had a plan of action I was going to get Harry on my side. Get him to trust me more than Dumbledore, that way I also have stronger political power. Cause I may be the sole remaining heir of the Draknos family, but I am not a pure blood so I will most likely be in a disadvantage politically. Even though Harry is the same, he is the boy who lived. So with him on my side I can pull a few strings from behind the scenes as well.

I locate the Dursley's house and notice that Vernon isn't home yet so I decided to wait till he gets back. Lucky for me I didn't have to wait to long, cause almost an hout later I can see his car pull up in the drive way. I give it about 30 minutes and make my way over there. I knock on the front door and wait for someone to answer. The one who answered the door was none other than Petunia.

"Hello there, my name is Arthur. I was wondering if you have a child by the name of Harry staying here." I ask with the friendliest smile I could possibly muster and boy do pretty people have it lucky, cause ehe almost immediately open the door when she saw my face. But she froze once she heard my question.

"May I know why you are asking that." She says in a bit of a guarded tone. Ready to slam the door in my face. I can also see that Vernon is making his way over here.

"Well that is quite simple really, I am part of an organization that looks for gifted children to help raise to better the future of humanity. If you would like to speak in to more details about this, you can look up our website and call this number." I say giving her a card with my phone number and email address. I then take my leave. 

I make my way towards a library and quickly set up a website with a whole bunch of random information, about how it's a boarding school and how most of our graduating students have entered schools like Oxford and Cambridge. Those computer classes I took in my past life have come in pretty handy, bow that I actually understand what I am doing. 
 
I make my way out of the library and rent a room in a hotel not to far away from the Dursley's neighborhood. I look at the calendar and notice that harry should be turning six in a few months and should have already showcased his above average intelligence. A few minutes later I get a call from an unknown number, which I suspect to be Vernon. I pick up the phone and immediately hear a happy and exciting voice over the phone trying to get on my good side as much as he can.

"Hello there Arthur, can I call you Arthur." He asks trying to be friendly.

"Yes that is no problem at all, so tell me what it is that you would like to discuss." I ask and try to emanate a jolly mood.

"Well I heard from my wife that you had come to pick out our son for this boarding school of yours. I would just like to invite you to dinner tomorrow to go into detail about the arrangements." 

"No problem I would love to have dinner with your family mister Dursley." I say.

"Oh, just call me Vernon." He states trying to make us out to be friends. I go to sleep planning out all the variables for tomorrow. I also make sure I have the imperio curse ready just in case.

Next morning I decided to take a walk around London and visiting some of the famous tourist locations. I had converted about 10,000 galleon to pounds. So I have about £50,000 to spend, which would be worth around £780,000 in modern time. After spending the day having fun enjoying myself, it was finally time for me to take Harry Potter and give the poor kid a conscious, so he won't be brainwashed and used by people like Dumbledore.

All my life I have lived in the shadow of others. So when I got my second chance I decided to let others live in my shadow. Traveling through the multiverse in search for godhood.

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Everyone was very happy when the new member joined them. 

Uomi had also come after she was done with her student council and didn't show a surprised expression when she saw Azusa join as a new member. 

"Why are you not surprised?" Yukari asked. 

"Hmm, loli attribute? I think she is suitable to join," Uomi said with a serious expression. 

"......" 

Yuuki was speechless and asked, "Is there something in the student council? If you're busy, you can take a break since you need to take an exam next year." 

"It's alright. I have got a recommendation," Uomi answered with a smile while hugging him. 

"......." 

"That's right. There is a school festival later. Can you help to perform there?" Uomi asked. She knew with Yuuki and Yukari their school festival would be very great. She didn't ask Mio, Ritsu, Yui, Mugi, and Azusa to join since their school was different. 

"I'll help you." 

Yukari and Yuuki nodded since they could support their school at this school festival. 

They didn't go back directly but went back to the recreation room again since Rossweisse had something important to talk about with everyone. 

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"LONDON!!!!!" 

Everyone exclaimed when they heard it. 

"Really? London?" Yui seemed happy. 

"Hello... What's your name..... How are you....." Ritsu said with a broken English language. 

It is quite normal for the people in this country to have a strange pronouncement in the English language.

"London....." Mio said softly, but her eyes were full of excitement. 

"Yay! We can go out together!" Mugi was also happy. 

Azusa looked at Yuuki and asked, "Are we really going to go to London?" She had just joined the band but she didn't expect her to suddenly need to go to London. 

Yuuki also felt a bit surprised and asked, "From who does this job come from?" He felt quite curious since the concert was in a foreign country.

"It's from the government," Rossweisse answered. 

"Government? Really? How come?" Sawako was surprised. 

"It's an exchange culture. They have invited us to sing at their event in London," Rossweisse said. She was quite excited and wondering whether Yuuki would accept this job. 

Yuuki thought that this job wasn't that simple. He felt like someone had pulled the string behind him for the job. 'Is it dad?' He was wondering whether his father would ask him for an exaggerated job later when he had arrived in London. 

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"Achooo!" Issei sneezed. He wiped his nose while looking at the poster of the exchange culture with London and also a contract of job. He grinned and thought about his eldest son. He knew that his son would accept the job. 

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"Yuuki, will you accept this job?" Yukari asked. 

"It's also a good place for a honeymoon!" Uomi said. She was quite excited when she thought that she would go to London with him. 

Yuuki who looked at everyone knew that he needed to accept this job since he could see that they were very excited. "Say, when is the date?" 

"It's three weeks from now. There is enough time for you to practice before going to London," Rossweissei said. She looked at Azusa and said, "Is it alright with Azusa?" 

"W - Well, I - I also want to go to London." Azusa nodded since she also wanted to see the home of The Beatles.

"How about your parents? You need to get permission from your parents before we have decided to go to London," Yuuki said. He knew that his father didn't really care where he had gone out but it was a different matter for them since they were still in high school. 

They nodded and would definitely get permission from their parents. 

"So you're going to accept this job?" Yukari asked. 

Yuuki nodded and said, "Yes. You also want to go there too, right?" 

Yukari smiled gently and nodded. She hugged him and kissed his cheek. "Thank you." She would also love to see the world before she graduated from high school. 

"It's alright." Yuuki nodded. 

Uomi also kissed him on his cheek since she was quite happy that she could go out with him. "London! I'll definitely get permission from my parents! Do I need to bring you a marriage certification?" 

"......." Yuuki twitched his lips and said, "That's too early." He didn't have an intention to marry in high school but he might do that after his graduation. 

Uomi pouted but didn't care much since she was only joking. 

Azusa, who was by their sides looking at this scene with a red face after seeing someone kissing each other in front of her eyes, was very intense for her who didn't have that much experience in that matter. "W - What's their relationship?" She didn't seem surprised when Yukari kissed Yuuki since they were a duet and a lot of people had shipped their relationship. She was quite surprised when Uomi also kissed Yuuki but Yukari didn't seem angry. 'What is this situation?' 

"They're dating," Mugi answered. 

"......" Azusa was surprised and asked, "Yuuki-senpai is dating two girls?!" She could see that both Yukari and Uomi were very happy. 

"Yes." Mugi nodded and didn't think that this scene was strange. 

Azusa saw Mugi's expression and everyone was wondering whether she was the one who was strange. 

"Yes. They're lovers." Yui nodded. 

Mio sighed looking at them but suddenly she thought that she could use the chance when they were in London to close their relationship. 

"Yes, Azunya. Yuuki is a big bad wolf. He will eat you later," Ritsu said, trying to scare her. 

Azusa wasn't scared but her face turned red when she thought that she would be eaten. 

"Who will eat who?" Yuuki said and knocked Ritsu's head. He was quite annoyed since a petite girl wasn't his type of girl. 

"It hurts!" Ritsu snorted while caressing her head. 

"Y - Yuuki-senpai will eat me?" Azusa asked while looking at him. 

"......." Yuuki was speechless looking at this pure girl. He could see that everyone was looking at him and one wrong move he might do here. He patted her head gently and asked, "What do you think?" He thought that this girl was so cute that he wanted to bully her a bit. 

Azusa's face turned bright red. "Y - Yuuki-senpai! W - We have just....."

"I was joking." Yuuki smiled and thought this girl was very easy to tease. 

Azusa was speechless but also felt quite disappointed. 

"Don't bully her again. Don't you have a promise?" Rossweisse said. 

"Oh, right. I'll go back late or I might not be going back tonight. I'll tell you later," Yuuki said and kissed each of them.

Rossweisse nodded and said, "Yes. I'll tell everyone." 

"Bye, everyone!" 

"Bye!" 

Yuuki went out since a cute mother-in-law had been waiting for him. 

"Where is he going?" Sawako asked. 

"Date."

"Eh?!" 

"...."

"EEEHHHHHHH!!!!" 

"Oh, right!" 

Suddenly everyone looked at Yuuki who had come back. 

"There's a concert a month and a half later at Amagi Brilliant Park," Yuuki said. 

"......" 

"EHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"

2 chapters / days

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Crossing into the anime world and have a rescue system that will pop out a quest suddenly.

Can I get items and abilities after completion?

Do I have to travel to another world?

But before that Yuuki needs to save the world of otaku? Even though he is a Yakuza?

Everything start from here.

(This synopsis looked like the one from my Hitotose Note).

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Payton hoped she had accomplished that task this morning. J.D. had been right when he'd told Jasper that she had quite a bit of trial experience under her belt, and with that she liked to think she was fairly skilled at reading jurors' body language. She had started her opening statement by gesturing to Exhibit A, the six-foot half-mast penis photo, that plaintiff's counsel had displayed front and center during his opening statement.
"Wow," Payton had said, eyeing the photo as she turned to the jury to begin. "If the courthouse coffee wasn't enough to wake you up, seeing that at nine a.m. sure will."
The jury had laughed.
Now, any day that a person delivers an opening statement while standing in front of a six-foot billboard of semierect male genitalia is clearly a bit of an unusual day. But that was just the tip of the iceberg of events that spiraled out of control over the next forty-eight hours.
Payton returned to the office during her lunch break; she and Brandon planned to use the time to review the cross-examinations of the plaintiff's witnesses that would begin that afternoon. When she got to the office, however, she found Irma in a frantic state, digging through the files on Payton's desk.
"Thank god you're here," Irma said as soon as she saw Payton walk through the door. "Marie called—she's been looking everywhere for the receipt for your dinner at Japonais with the Gibson's reps. She needs to submit it before the close of the billing cycle—Accounts Payable won't process any of the expenditures for your pitch until they have all the receipts in hand."
Payton frowned. "J.D. paid for the dinner, not me. He should have the receipt."
Irma looked at her helplessly. "I know, and I told that to his secretary, but she couldn't find it in his office."
"So tell her to simply ask J.D. where it is."
"He's in a conference room upstairs, preparing for a court hearing he has this afternoon. He told Kathy he'd look for the receipt later." Irma sighed apologetically. "I'm sorry, Payton, I know you're busy, too—I don't mean to bother you with this. It's just that Ben is on Marie's back about this, which means that she's on mine."
Payton checked her watch. She wanted Irma to type up the trial notes Brandon had taken that morning before she headed back to court at one thirty. The faster she could resolve this business over the receipt, the better.
She handed Irma the notes. "Here—take these and start typing them up. I'll look in J.D.'s office and see if I can find the receipt."
Irma nodded and hurried off. Payton headed across the hall and let herself into J.D.'s office.
How very unlike J.D., she thought, to overlook something as basic as submitting a receipt. If anything, it was an indication of the pressure he'd been under since Ben had dropped his bombshell that only one of them would make partner.
Good. She was glad to see she wasn't the only one who was on edge these days.
Payton looked first on top of the credenza that ran along the wall of J.D.'s office, searching for the receipt or any sort of file related to the Gibson's matter. Finding nothing there, she moved on to his desk.
At first she saw nothing. Then—almost having overlooked it—she saw the edge of a smallish piece of paper peeking out from under the desk calendar that sat on top of J.D.'s desk. Wondering if that could be it, Payton hastily reached over to lift up the calendar and—
Shit!—somehow managed to knock over a Starbucks cup perched near the edge of J.D.'s desk. Coffee poured out the lid. Payton immediately reacted, she grabbed the cup, but not fast enough as coffee spilled over the edge of J.D.'s desk and onto his chair—
And right onto his suit jacket, which he presumably had nicely set out over the arm of the chair to prevent wrinkles.
Payton swore under her breath as she scrambled; she looked around for a napkin, Kleenex, anything to wipe up the coffee, which was quickly setting into J.D.'s suit. Not seeing anything, she grabbed the jacket—maybe she could run it under cold water or something—in doing so she happened to notice the label, it had been tailor-made in London. She smirked; of course it had been. She remembered back to their fight in the library and the smug way J.D. had said—
"What the hell are you doing?"
Payton froze at the sound of his voice.
She immediately knew how it must've looked, her holding a coffee cup in one hand, his stained suit in the other. And a smirk on her face.
Payton looked and saw J.D. standing in the doorway with a very pissed-off expression. He held his briefcase, as if he was prepared to leave for court, and of course he was impeccably dressed in a tailored shirt and pants that fit him perfectly.
She had no idea why she just noticed that.
Moving on.
She turned to J.D. to explain. "I was looking for the receipt for the Gibson's dinner."
J.D. ignored her. He pointed. "Is that coffee on my jacket?"
"Yeeee . . . s."
He folded his arms across his chest. "Oh, I see. Maybe you thought I stashed the Gibson's receipt in a Starbucks cup?"
Payton went for a joke. "It's not my way of filing things, but . . ." she trailed off.
He was not amused.
J.D. took her in with a mocking tilt of his head. "That's awfully passive-aggressive for you, isn't it?"
Payton stared at him. Of course he thought she did this on purpose.

Payton Kendall and J.D. Jameson are lawyers who know the meaning of objection. A feminist to the bone, Payton has fought hard to succeed in a profession dominated by men. Born wealthy, privileged, and cocky, J.D. has fought hard to ignore her. Face-to-face, they're perfectly civil. They have to be. For eight years they have kept a safe distance and tolerated each other as coworkers for one reason: to make partner at the firm.
...There are no rules.
But all bets are off when they're asked to join forces on a major case. Though apprehensive at first, they begin to appreciate each other's dedication to the law—and the sparks between them quickly turn into attraction. But the increasingly hot connection does not last long when they discover that only one of them will be named partner. Now it's an all-out war. And the battle between the sexes is bound to make these lawyers hot under the collar...

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