Okay, starting this off this way...Hey Guys! This is my First not so first legible story! Hooray Hooray! If this turns out well maybe I'll try to actually develop a manga (Which don't get your hopes up I'm a known procrastinator). This is an original story by the way, so enjoy! I own none of the pictures shown in this narrative/story, and none of the characters are to represent real life people.
Chapter I: Jasper's Introduction
Everything was as it should have been, the bluish tint of the cloud filled ocean we referred to as the Sky. The mammals we called birds which fluttered around, sometimes annoyingly, sometimes gracefully, gracing the very sky...and adding that final touch to make something...how do we call it?...Beautiful. At these hours it'd be very noticeable to even audibly hear a pin drop. Now all of this would seem serene, and as it should have been, but it was not how it should have been. I was not where I should have been on this would have been great morning. However, before that whole mess begins to transpire into words, let's rewind.
So starting off with this..tell me when you hear the name Jasper Vega, what do you think of? A genetically, and extraordinarily handsome built male? A "nerdy" guy possessing a body similar to that of a broken twig lying on the ground? Well, whatever you're thinking, you're wrong, you can't possibly imagine exactly what I look like even if I gave you exact details, but it doesn't hurt to try anyways.
Jasper was given to me as a name simply because my mother found it cute, and hasn't met anyone named such a name. Vega, my last name, as told by my mother comes from the stars, assuming my ancestors were astronomers probably, Vega is the fifth brightest star, and the second brightest star in the northern hemisphere, Arcturus being the first, according to Science of course.
Anyway, I am indeed of the female gender. Do I prefer being a female,yes ? Besides the simple life of shedding my uterus in a bloody mess, and giving birth to children after being someday possibly impregnated, and possibly ripping my vagina all the way to the orifice we call an asshole. I happen to be 16, going on 17, and I am currently going through a crisis at this point involving….before you jump to assumptions, this is not some sappy love story between a handsome young man and a beautiful love struck girl. It's the opposite, I do not want love, and this involves another...female, yes a female! Gasp in surprise now!..But yes, listen on for a bit longer..not really...to hear all of it..which is the next chapter. Yes yes! I am sort of aware that I might just be a fictional character in someone's twisted mind, but it doesn't hurt to say things like "TURN TO CHAPTER 2 TO SEE MORE!" just in case I am fictional.