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We look at the vast stars of outer space.
We then see a planet that looks similar to Earth, but 15x bigger. The planet is called Comoros. The planet's population is slightly over 30 billion. However, the population is made up of 79% females and 21% males.
Thanks to Earthlings visiting the planet a three centuries prior(300 years). The planet's culture is similar to Earth's 2023 Era.
The language on Planet Comoros is a mix between Japanese and English altogether. Lucky, the people on the planet just have to repeat whatever word was said and they'll instantly know, write, speak and understand the language. Yes, even animals.
On the planet we see that the people of Comoros have different appearances. Each appearance is labeled in a class system.
• There's the Islander Class. This class is similar to Japanese Gyarus across the planet. The males however have just blonde hair, tattoos that are actually birthmarks and dark skin.
• There's the Softy Class. This class is made up of somewhat chubby short people. Also, this class is very favorable to Earthlings that visit. Because shortstacks.
• There's the Giant Class. This class is made up of people with either tall heights up to 6ft to 7ft tall or tall and muscular. The females in this class are usually tomboys and have a hard time finding a mate.
• There's the Nighter Class. This class is made up of people with night-vision and usually sleep underground like basements or cellars. This class usually has a very hard time finding a mate.
• There's the Average Class. This class is made up of people with normal-like appearances.
• And finally, there's the Warrior Class. This class is made up of people with warrior tribal cultures or mainly fighters. The appearances of this class has people looking like either gang members or thugs.
Also, each and every person(or Alien) on Reach has Blue/Green eyes, Indigo colored blood, razor sharp teeth, three 12in long tongues, very high stamina and Internal Youth. Which is a special form of longevity that has no age limit. Which means they can live forever. Unless their killed.
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Today on June 16th, 2327.
We see a young man named Aoto Kenzo waking up from his apartment building in the Japanese Section on Planet Comoros.
Each look-alike country is named a Section and it's demonym. For example, American Section, German Section, Nigerian Section and Korean Section.
Aoto is a 17 year old Japanese Human. He has short black hair, Dark Brown eyes, and his height is 175cm.
Aoto decided to be a transfer student for a high school that opened its doors for boys after 140 years of being an all-girls school.
His father was a Human and his mother was a short human. Even though his mother was 38 years old, her seventeen-like appearance got his father arrested several times.
Aoto was lucky to have his father's human height. But that's it.
But enough about Aoto's appearance, let's check out his personality.
Aoto's Personality:
- He can be very lazy sometimes, but he can also be serious when the moment calls for it.
- Aoto's a smart cookie. When it comes to studying, he always get's straight A's.
- He hates fighting. He'll always avoid them. Unless if the moment calls for it, he will fight.
- He'll help anyone who needs it.
- Aoto's favorite food is Sushi and he drinks a lot of Soda.
- Aoto can be very blunt when he wants to be.
- He's not afraid of speaking his mind.
- He's always willing to try new things.
- Aoto's a virgin and has never kissed a girl.
- He's also a gamer.
- He enjoys watching anime and playing video games.
- Aoto is also a big fan of Anime/Video Game Girls and their character.
- His favorite genre is Action/Adventure, Horror and Drama.
Aoto looked at the clock seeing it being 8:20AM. And school starts at 9AM. Now fully awake shouts, "Oh holy fucking shit! I'm gonna be late!"
Aoto hurriedly scrambled out of bed, his heart racing as he threw on his school uniform—a crisp white shirt and navy blue trousers—while gulping down a quick breakfast of instant ramen. His apartment in the bustling Japanese Section of Planet Comoros was modest but cozy, adorned with posters of his favorite anime and video game characters.
Grabbing his school bag, Aoto dashed out the door, sprinting down the bustling streets lined with a mix of Earth-inspired architecture and alien flora. The morning air was filled with a blend of chatter in the unique language of Comoros, a melodic fusion of Japanese and English that everyone effortlessly understood thanks to Earthling technology.
As he weaved through the crowds, Aoto mentally cursed his habit of oversleeping. Today was his first day at the newly co-ed high school, and he was determined not to make a bad impression. Dodging past a group of Islander Class students chatting animatedly in their distinct tattoos-birthmarks and vibrant blonde hair, Aoto checked his watch—it was 8:40AM.
Turning a corner into the school grounds, Aoto skidded to a stop outside the imposing gates. With a deep breath to calm his racing nerves, he straightened his uniform, ran a hand through his hair, and stepped through the gates just in time for the bell.
Inside, the school buzzed with excitement as students chatted and caught up after the summer break. Aoto scanned the unfamiliar faces, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Spotting a group of students near the lockers, he approached cautiously.
"Hey, excuse me," Aoto called out, trying to sound confident despite his inner turmoil. "Can anyone tell me where I can find the freshman homeroom?"
He then accidentally collides with someone, jolting both of them. Looking down, he sees a Softy girl dressed in a Miko outfit, her hair styled in twintails. Realizing his mistake, Aoto quickly apologizes for the collision.
With ease, Aoto lifts the girl up, who stands at a height of 4'5", and gently places her back on her feet. The Softy girl responds with a warm, closed-eye smile and introduces herself as Akia Via. Sharing both her name and the fact that she is a student at the school. This encounter presents Aoto with his first interaction at the new school, marking the beginning of potential friendships and connections.
Notably, the mention that Comos weigh 10 pounds regardless of body type highlights an intriguing physiological aspect of the Como species on Planet Comoros.
Curious to know more about this Softy girl and eager to navigate his way through the vast school, Aoto continues his journey, his senses heightened with anticipation for the experiences that await him within the school's walls.
"Anyway. I got to get to class, Akia. Don't want to be late on my first day of classes." Aoto said but Akia tilts her head in confusion.
"But, classes don't start in five months from now. It's summer vacation. The school's only open as a hangout place for students." Akia said to Aoto who looks at the girl realizing how much of a jackass he made himself to be.
"Oh... shit... I knew I should have slept for 30 minutes longer." He said as some students chuckled/laughed at his fuck up.
Aoto's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he stood there, mentally kicking himself for not double-checking the school calendar. The laughter from nearby students only made him feel worse, but Akia's kind smile remained unwavering.
"Don't worry about it, Aoto," Akia said, her voice soothing. "It's an easy mistake to make. Plus, you get to meet new people and explore the school without the pressure of classes."
Aoto sighed, feeling a bit better. "Yeah, I guess you're right. So, Akia, what do you usually do around here during the summer?"
Akia's eyes sparkled with excitement. "There's so much to do! We have clubs, activities, and the library is always open if you want to study or read. I usually spend my time at the cooking club where we learn about traditional meal practices and recipes on campus."
Aoto was surprised, "Wait, so you're not a Miko?"
She deadpans at Aoto, "They literally pulled me into their damn Fashion club and put me in this Miko outfit. Plus as much as I want to rip and tear these clothes off, I'll be... you know."
Aoto blushes and nods understanding her situation. He takes off his track jacket and hands it to Akia. "Better head to that bathroom to change right there. I'll wait out here for ya."
Akia also blushes but smiles at him. She takes the jacket and goes into the bathroom to change.
As Aoto waited outside the bathroom, he took a moment to absorb the atmosphere of the school. The hallways were bustling with students engaging in various activities, from animated conversations to practicing dance routines. The architecture of the school was a blend of traditional Japanese design and futuristic elements, creating a unique and harmonious environment.
A few minutes later, Akia emerged from the bathroom, now wearing Aoto's oversized track jacket over her school uniform. She looked much more comfortable and smiled gratefully at Aoto.
"Thank you, Aoto. I feel a lot better now," Akia said, her eyes gleaming with appreciation.
"No problem, Akia," Aoto replied, feeling a sense of camaraderie. "So, you mentioned clubs? That sounds interesting. Mind if I tag along and check it out?"
Akia's face lit up. "Of course! I'd love to show you around. The cooking club is one of my favorite places here. Plus, we always welcome new faces."
The two walked down the hallway, chatting and getting to know each other better. Akia was full of energy and enthusiasm, her personality a perfect match for her cheerful appearance. As they turned a corner, they arrived at the cooking club room. The enticing aroma of various dishes wafted through the air, and Aoto's stomach growled in response.
Inside the room, several students were busy preparing different recipes, their stations filled with ingredients and cooking utensils. The atmosphere was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to Aoto's initial rush and confusion.
"Hey everyone, this is Aoto. He's new here and wanted to check out the cooking club," Akia introduced him to the group.
The students greeted Aoto with friendly smiles and waves. One of the club members, a tall girl from the Giant Class with an apron covered in flour, approached them.
"Welcome, Aoto! I'm Rina, the club president. Feel free to join us. We're just getting started on today's recipes," she said with a grin.
Aoto felt his nerves ease as he saw how welcoming everyone was. He glanced at Akia, who gave him an encouraging nod. With a deep breath, he stepped forward and picked up an apron.
"Alright, let's see if I can keep up with you guys," Aoto said, his earlier embarrassment forgotten as he immersed himself in the new experience.
As the day went on, Aoto found himself enjoying the camaraderie and learning new cooking techniques. He discovered that he had a knack for slicing and dicing ingredients, much to the delight of his new friends. The laughter and shared moments in the cooking club made him feel more at home than he had expected.
By the end of the day, Aoto had not only learned how to make a delicious sushi roll but also felt a strong sense of belonging. As he walked home with Akia, they chatted about their favorite anime and video games, finding common interests that solidified their budding friendship.
"Thanks for showing me around today, Akia. I had a great time," Aoto said as they reached the intersection where they would part ways.
"Anytime, Aoto. I'm glad you enjoyed it. See you tomorrow?" Akia replied with a bright smile.
"Definitely. See you tomorrow," Aoto said, waving as they went their separate ways.
As Aoto headed home, he couldn't help but feel excited about the days to come. Despite the rocky start, he realized that this summer vacation might be the best one yet, filled with new friends, experiences, and maybe even a bit of adventure.