Ok, so I shouldn't be writing another fanfic, since I already have three other unfinished fanfic, but you know what? Who cares! XD
Chapter 1: Dark Prism Show
The best of the best of my friends have once abandoned me for Prism Shows. For that, they shall pay. I will show them that I, Lilia Lee, is more important than some stupid Prism Show.
That was the vow I made six years ago, when I was ten. Now, I have changed. I have found that Prism Shows are indeed much more important than I am. They can convey all my emotions, and can make the world stop and stare at something.
But, it isn't Prism Shows that I do. No, it's something... different. My Prism Shows are... unique. It isn't like the normal, Happy-Lucky show. It's more of something dark. Brooding.
Something that vampires would like.
I am well-known because I created a new kind of Prism Show. They call it "Dark Prism Show," but I disapprove of this name, since it's so lame and unrealistic.
It's like a normal Prism Show, except it's dark and broody. What can you expect? The world wants a new type of Prism Show! Aurora Rising, Prism Act, and Prism Live have all old. Now people are looking for something new: that's where Dark Prism Shows come in.
"Let's give a round of applause for Lilia Lee: the wonderful young lady who brought Dark Prism Shows to this world!"
I hear cheers in the background. I sigh. I'm already changed into a tight black dress, with little tiny intricate designs on it. Below that, I'm wearing netted leggings, with knee-high black leather boot-like skates. I've got my shoulder-length black hair let down, and a skull pin in my hair.
I skate into the middle, bowing before starting my "Dark" Prism Show. I motioned at the DJ, signaling for him to start the music.
Boop, boo da doo, doo doo doo, doo doo.
Boop, boo da doo, doo doo doo, doo doo.
I started out as just a loser.
But now, I'm climbing up, higher and higher.
Now, I will make you see that
I'm not just, some mistake. (OH!)
LET'S GO!
NO NO NO NO NO, I'm gonna rock it!
NO NO NO NO NO, I wanna be the best!
YES YES YES YES, I will beat the girl who had ditched me.
FOR! Some stupid little reason. She had run away from me.
JUST 'CAUSE I WAS CALLED A FREAK!
"The words you have stabbed me with... I will let it jump back to you!" I shouted, jumping high into the air. "Arrow of... VENGENCE!" A black arrow, decorated with several different words, appeared in my hand, and I released it into the crowd. It bursted into a words.
I did two more small jumps, to power up for my next "Dark" Prism Jump.
"Here it is, everyone! She's going to do it!"
The crowd goes cheers.
"Everyone thinks that all bright and shining and pretty 'angels' are always the good ones, that they're always the 'heroes'... I will prove them all wrong!" Black angel-like wings sprouted behind my back. "Angel of DARKNESS! (darkness echoes)" I unfolded my wings, and a blinding black light appeared out of it. (don't ask me how that's possible, but whatever... :P)
The crowd goes wild.
"THERE IT IS! LILIA LEE'S SPECIAL DARK PRISM JUMP: ANGEL OF DARKNESS!" the reporter roars, and, even with the microphone, her voice was barely heard, over the crowd's cheers.
When the crowd's cheers finally grew down, the reporter announces, "Let's give a round of applause for STARS: the beautiful group of young and talented teenagers!"
My eyes widened. I didn't know that they were performing today too. As I skated off the stage, STARS got on, and all but one threw dirty looks at me. One of them even mouthed, "Loser Lilia."
Oh, and I forgot to mention something: the crowd's cheer was ten times more deafening the moment they made their appearance. It was evident that the crowd was more eager to see STARS's show than mine: Some little kids even got to tear off their attention from their little electronics to stare, in admiration, at STARS.
Watch it, STARS... I'll defeat you guys one day... I fumed as I skated out.