Rogue.You dash and dodge as if you have no aim in your life, the percentage of death crawls up higher as your failed attempts in conflict leave you hurt and unsure in your abilities.
The conflict leaves you resolute in your belief : I cannot beat you.
Why does this your life end in a big bang, a fading star....
You go out in a fight... taunting your way.... enticing your opponent to challenge your abilities further.
Your respect for your opponent grow as your lives fall off one by one, why cant i beat this ? why cant i win?
Turning rogue from your master, facing the world in a premature fashion, fighting opponents that do not respect your abilities, but mock them.
Become better you shall.... but you suck cus im amazing.
Robots Don't Get SickSomehow, Miska could tell it was going to be one of those kinds of days. Even before she had fully woken up and wiped the little bits of sleep from the corners of her eyes, she knew that it was going to be an absolutely horrible day. Of course, this theory was only confirmed when she woke up and found that, despite her brain's rather insistent request, her eyes refused to open.Robots Don't Get Sick7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After a few moments - which involved her compromising and eventually promising her eyes that she would take a thirty minute nap later on in the day if they would just open - they opened once, only to close again. Miska frowned as she felt a small trail of wetness roll off to the side and land on her pillowcase.
' Tears?' she wondered, wiping the moisture away. ' Why are there tears? Unless...'
Suddenly, she shot up from her bed, her eyes wide open. She soon regretted it, though, and laid back down, placing a hand on her forehead. Miska frowned as she moved her hands to her cheeks, shivering slightly.
A Night with TREAIve always thought that I lived a very boring, very normal life for someone my age, a sixteen-year old second year high school Japanese student. I went to a good high school, made decent grades, and then stayed to train with the volleyball team. Id go home, exhausted but satisfied, and be greeted by my Okaa-san and my little sister, Eiko. After taking a bath I would finish all my homework for the day, which would sometimes take longer that I would expect, and collapse onto my bed. Then I would wake up the next day, and the whole cycle would start all over again.A Night with TREA6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Im not saying that its necessarily a bad thing, of course. I know I have life pretty easy, especially compared to some of friends and classmates. Still, I want something interesting to happen in my life, just for once.
I guess I should have been careful what I wished for.
Today was the same as any other day. After getting ready, I walked to school with Risa and Kimiko. Thinking back on it, I should have