Hi there, I have this idea and this is like a guide for the new ones in this section of R+V. If you don't are a writer, you can also read the story, because it is a story. Also, I have to say that I'm Mexican and I don't know a lot of English.
Now I have a beta, thanks to the god of kaiju-girls to his work.
I noticed a lot of mary sue fics, just like a year before, nothing has changed, this kind of fanfics are still there and I want to help, again, to this section of fanfiction, so hope you like.
Chapter 1: Amateur with big illustrations.
Tsukune sat In front of his desk, sweating profoundly, ideas flowing without stop. He slowly thought about his masterpiece for several minutes, and how to bring it to life. Then discard it like trash and repeat the process again. This describes the process of creation, of what? Of whatever.
The mysterious idea Tsukune had, wracked his brain, causing him to rapidly losing interest in pursuing his literature.
Realizing the dangers of stressing out, thanks to the mandatory health classes he took. The author in training, move away from his work area, and moseyed on down to his living room. There he spent hours watching TV, grasping new and astounding ideas as he watched.
After soaking in as much information as possible, he rushed back to his room, slid into his chair and grab a notebook, preparing to write his masterpiece. He grab a pencil from it holder and sharpens it, then a knock at door captures his attention.
''Come in!'' Tsukune announced
The door opened and a young lady with black hair and green eyes entered to the room. She was lively and anxious, her clothes were very casual. "Tsukune!"
"Kyou-chan, you came early".
"But, Tsukune! It's already four o'clock. It took me a half hour more to come here". The young lady approaches the desk and saw the notebook full of blank sheets, Tsukune bowed the head. "No ideas? Are you sure want to write a novel?"
"Yes, I want to write a story to make me rich and famous. But, I don't know how to do it".
"You should not be so ambitious, cousin".
"Why not?"
"Because if you are, maybe you will never get it. You recall what the pros say: what enters the mouth is not bad, the bad is what gets out of there". Tsukune reflected about the sentence. Although without illustration, he won't get anywhere.
"But... well, I think you are right". He said, to not contradict his cousin. "I think that's why I could not write any of my ideas. I feel like some of them are stupid, childish, corny or not credible, and I've ended up where I am now". His cousin saw him with some regret.
"If it's so hard, why don't you give up already?"
"No! I need to do this, I want the world to know, I want to do something that anyone hasn't done before, No! Even better!". He said with stars in his eyes and confidence. His cousin smiled and pointed to Tsukune.
"Oh, I got it!"
"What?"
"You can't write anything because you are thinking in the others. If you continue like that, you'll never get anything done".
Tsukune realized that statement has a lot of sense behind it. If he always thinks about how the people will react to his story, he'll reject whatever idea that would cross his mind, that would be bad, and would be stuck forever. Many pros suffer this on a daily basis.
"You're so wise, Kyou-chan". He praised. Kyouka blushed after receiving the praising comment. "Then, what should I do?"
"Well... I think you should write what you like, something that will make you happy. If you still thinking of the others, you can't advance".
"Thanks, I think I can continue in that way. Will you continue to help me?"
"Sure, but first, do you know why I'm here?"
"Yep". Tsukune got up from the chair and took the keys from his desk. "I will help you with the shopping, Kyou-chan".