A.N – Hi! Thank you for reading my fist fanfic! My writing is usually not understandable so I TRIED to make this story make sense ^^ (it sounds so much better in my head than on paper). Anyways tell me what you think of the prologue and if this story sounds interesting. Should I keep going? Any changes I should make? sorry that this is so short but it's the prologue v_v. Please review! n_n
Prologue
Being a princess and all, I've always been described as weak and helpless. People think that I cannot stand up for myself. I wanted to prove them wrong.
Last year, I signed up for a fighting tournament at a place called Smash Manor. I was reluctant at first because I wondered about who else might show up and how tough the probably were, but I didn't let that stop me. So I filled out the form, sent it, then a couple months later I got a letter saying that I was accepted. Happiness surged through my body; however, fear also flowed through me. I started to question my strength and abilities. My talents were pretty good, I could think fast, float, and fake people out. I was sure that I had an OK chance at winning.
Three days before the tournament officially started, I decided to head for the manor so I could get settled in. I had all of my bags packed up and they were already on my private jet. I was about to board the aircraft but I heard small noises behind me. I turned around to see many of my helper Toads waving me goodbye and shouting farewell. The fact that I was leaving for a year up set them so very much. They were afraid that I would not be able to fend for myself, but they worry too much. I'll be fine. I gave each of the Toads a kiss on the cheek and told them not to be so concerned. I got on my pink jet and took a seat in the front row. With a sigh, I sat down, looked out the window and stared at my castle. Strangely, I was already feeling homesick.
I gave the Toads one last wave and I felt the jet rolling down the runway.
Next stop, Smash Manor.