Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Problem Child ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

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There are many things that Sister Christina was used to dealing with as her job being the head mistress of St. Benedict’s School for Girls in London. One was not the girl currently sitting in her office giving her a dark glare. Yuko Ikari was not an unattractive girl by any means. She was smaller than her peers at the school, being only 4’6” and her body seemed to barely fill out with breasts that were just budding out, a thin waist and a little more filled out behind. There might be more growing for her because of her young age of 14, but only time would answer that. The girl seemed content in the body God had given her. Her skin was lightly tanned from constant exposure from all the activities she seemed to be involved in during her time in the school and all the different hobbies she had, but that was where the normal attributes stopped. Her pretty face was marred by the two rings going through her right eyebrow, a line of five rings were pierced into her right ear with a silver chain running through them, small charms that seemed to have value for the girl hanging from the chain. The other ear was a bit more sedated with only three piercings, two jeweled studs at the top of the ear and a ring from the lob. If someone were to look closely, they would also notice the tongue stud when she talked. Finally, instead of her normal dark brown hair that she had when the school first took her in a few years back, she had almost neon blue hair with pink and red highlights in her shoulder length hair. The fact she was wearing a Catholic school girl uniform did not help remove the rebel look she seemed to take so much time to cultivate. Unlike the other girls in the school she seemed to prefer wearing black stockings all the time and an unzipped long sleeve school jacket, even in the summer.

There were two reasons Yuko was in the office with her. The first was simple in the fact that her father had sent a message to the school requesting that they release her to him and send her to Tokyo-3. Seeing as Yuko’s twin brother committed suicide earlier this year Sister Christina was sure that Mr. Gendo wanted his daughter there to view the poor boy’s grave. This was also good for the Sister in the fact that she will finally be rid of one of the biggest stain on St. Benedict’s history. Yuko had solo caused the most trouble this school had seen since the 2nd Impact. Currently on her record were accounts of fights with other schools, disrupting school events (how the girl had sneaked a full stage of band equipment for the opening ceremony for the year is still a mystery. The students did seem to enjoy the Black Sabbath tribute concert Yuko and her band did for them though, questionable material aside), and three different accounts of streaking the campus. This last infraction was the final straw though. It is probably good that the girl’s father is withdrawing her so the incident that she was caught in doesn’t follow on a more permanent record, but it still doesn’t excuse the sin of her doing it.

When Sister Christina got the message from Gendo Ikari she was more than eager to pass on the message to the little trouble maker. Yuko was put on clean up duty of the chapel with Sister Nickola so delivering the message was supposed to be a quick and easy thing. Instead Sister Christina walked into the chapel and found it empty. There was a mop bucket with mop next to the door and a cleaning cart full of supplies right next to that, but no signs of her student or the young Nun that was charged with watching her. Sister Christina was about to leave the room when the sound of someone crying out caught her ears. Following the sound toward the confessionals on the other side of the room wasn’t hard, but the sounds of heavy breathing behind the door were troubling. When she heard Yuko’s voice whispering telling the other person in the confessional words of encouragement Christina forced herself to open the door.

The sight that greeted her was far from what she could handle. Sister Nickola had her habit pulled all the way up passed her head, pinning her arms in place as the material was wrapped around her wrists and the sleeve tied to the back of the chair she was sitting in. Her legs were spread wide and held high over her head with her feet braced up against the walls of the small room leaving everything God had given the young woman to bare for all to see. Kneeling before this image of pornographic beauty barely dressed in the cloth of the Lord was Yuko, her head hiding Sister Nickola’s shame, the clear sounds of her mouth working the sensitive area. The two girls looked up at the sounds of the confessional door opening, Nickola’s face going pale in horror and Yuko turning around with a look of annoyance over the interruption, her mouth and chin glistening with the essence of the sister in the chair.

Yuko’s hand pulled out the phallic object that she was just using on Sister Nickola and held it up enough to lick the fluids off it lightly with her tongue. It took a moment for Sister Christina to recognize the object for what it was. Whipping her head away from the two girls’ Sapphic scene she focused her attention on the altar. One of the prides of this church was the nativity scene that was on a table behind the altar. It was done all in marble and small enough sized to transport it for any other functions throughout the school that would require prayer. The Virgin Mary and Joseph were carved in great detail as statuettes standing over the manger with the Lord Jesus inside of it. Behind were well done carvings of the shepherds and three wise men looking on. Currently though, the scene was missing one major key figure. The Virgin Mary was currently getting a light tongue bath from Yugo, cleaning it off from the trip she had been on inside Sister Nickola.

“What’s wrong Sister Christina? I was just helping Nickola with her ‘Hail Mary’s’.” The smirk that Yuko had did not help the situation.

The scream of righteous rage could be heard across the school campus. Right now Sister Nickola was in her quarters in absolution waiting her turn in Christina’s office. The pressing matter was Yuko at the moment but after that was resolved Nickola would be punished for her actions. Glaring across at the young girl Christina resolved to get this over with.

“Before I begin, do you have anything to say about your actions you did in the house of the Lord?”

Grinning back at the sister Yuko replied, “I’m sorry I didn’t have time to get off as well before you caught us. I lost the toss and was going to be using Joseph next.”

Yuko noted that Christina could turn an interesting shade of purple. “Why you pompous little brat! Do you even understand what will happen to Sister Nickola from the both of your action?! Being kicked out of the coven is just the minor punishment; she could be looking at excommunication!”

“Guess that beats what she had going right now! Half living a lie because her parents couldn’t handle the shame of their precious daughter not liking boys so they sent her here to try and ‘cure’ her. If getting caught frees her from this shit hole then I’ll get caught a hundred more times!” This final statement she punctuated it with a finger raised at the sister.

Christina seemed about to reply with another remark when she shook a bit and composed herself. “I could keep trying to make a child like you understand, but right now; it’s not really worth it.” She slid a large manila envelope across the desk to the girl.

Yuko picked it up and opened it, a small envelope fell out with a booklet and an id card with one of her old pictures from a few years back on it. Both the booklet and the card were inlayed with the logo for NERV. Still with questions she cut open the small envelope with a switch blade. Christina looked shocked to see that slide out of her jacket sleeve. The note inside was a simple one, ‘Come. Gendo Ikari’. Along with the note was a one way plane ticket to Tokyo-3 and a train card.

“Yuko Ikari, you are formally released from St. Benedict’s School for Girls. My sisters have already packed your belongings and a car is waiting out front for you. You father has informed the school that your account has been frozen until you report to him.” The smug look the sister was giving her made Yuko want to punch the lady’s nose in.
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Wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts, a sport’s bra that was only there for modesty, black combat boots and black net shirt Yuko felt much better. That damn school uniform was stuffy as hell. Only reason she wore it like she did was to keep the bitching down about the tattoo she had going from her left leg across her back and lower belly then down her right arm of a twisting Chinese style dragon. Took months of work and lots of sessions with Laren, the drummer of the band she started in the school, to get the final touches on the inking done to her. Laren was a bit of a genius on tats. Her uncle had learned from some master in China and he passed what he knew to his niece (much against the girl’s parent’s wishes.) Even if Yuko grew a bit more none of the tattoo covered areas that would change much, Laren had made sure of that. There was some light scarring from the fights she got into, but those only seem to enhance the serpent coiled around the young girl’s body. The biggest challenge she had with the tat was hiding it from the school authorities by wearing winter gear in the summer and doing gym class in full sweats. Now that she wasn’t part of this institution from hell anymore Yuko reveled in her freedom.

It was sort of sad none of her friends were out here to see her off, but judging how Christina had rushed her out of the school she could understand why. She wanted to keep Yuko’s influence down as much as possible. She did find a small letter done by her friends in the band wishing her well and that they would continue with their music even if they lost their bad ass bassist. The little ‘P.S. even though you were the stereotypical lesbian bassist’ had Yuko clinching her fist around the note. Her band could be some really cool girls, but also assholes at the same time. Guess that is why they did well as a band.
“You ready miss?” Yuko looked up at the driver of the cab that would take her to the London Airport. Heaving the duffle bag with her clothes over one shoulder and her hard shell guitar case over the other to put them in the trunk she smiled at the man. “Yah, sooner I’m out of here the better.”

As she was about to climb in the back seat of the cab a cry caught her ears. “Yuko!! Wait!”

Running toward the cab was Sister Nickola. The light red sundress she was wearing waving in the wind as she hurried to the gate. How she could run in that and the little slippers she had on was a mystery Yuko didn’t think she could solve.

“The bitch let you out Nicky? Figured she would have locked in your room for the next year praying for forgiveness.”

Nickola smiled sadly. “No, I leave tomorrow. Sister Christina is pushing for me to be excommunicated from the church. I can’t really fault her for that though.” Yuko hugged the now ex-sister close to her. “I’m sorry. I really didn’t think that we would get caught like that. No one has ever bothered to check on us when we had to clean the chapel before so I figured we were pretty safe. Plus, it added a nice dirty edge to the sex.” Nickola blushed but didn’t argue about that.
“Will you be ok going to see your father? I thought you hated the man.”

Grinning Yuko replied, “Yup, but the bastard cut off my bank account he was sending an allowance to. Besides, I really feel the need to punch the asshole in the face for what happen to Shinji. If he had acted like a real father then my brother might still be alive.”

Nickola pulled away from Yuko and pressed a small piece of paper into the young girl’s hands. “My older brother offered to put me up until I get back on my feet. Write me when you get the chance. I know our relationship was mostly physical but I still want to be your friend.”

“Friend that can give you mind blowing orgasms.” Yuko replied with a toothy smile. “Don’t worry too much about me. Find yourself a nice girl that will keep you out of trouble.” With that Yuko pulled her close, drawing her into a deep kiss. After a few minutes both girls broke apart from the sound of the cabby coughing politely.
The cabby tipped his hat toward Nickola. “Excuse me for interrupting you.” Turning toward Yuko he added, “Miss, the plane leaves soon. We should leave now if you want to get through security on time.”

Yuko let go of Nickola and walked toward the cab. “Try and stay out of trouble yourself” Nickola shouted at the girl.

“No promises.” Yuko replied with a wave.