Ok. This is a Mikage fic because I haven't seen very many of those and he
is my favorite character (second only to Touga) This may have spoilers and
it might not. Not too sure about that.
I was jealous. Yes, that was it. That was the word that I had spent days searching for. Jealous. It is funny that it took me so long to find so simple a word. Me, the high school genius. Jealous of the Rose bride. And of Tenjou.
Why be jealous of the rose bride? It's simple really. Her job is to make others happy. By doing that, she is happy. She knows what she is supposed to do and she does it. I wish it were that simple for me. I wanted to be anyone but me. I envied everyone.
I wasn't jealous of Kiryuu though. I hated him. Mincing, prancing, oh- so-suave Kiryuu, the student council president. Her prince. God I hated him. He had her, had her in his arms, she believed he was her prince and then he threw it away. He pushed her out of his arms and went for her heart with a sword. Why did she love him? He had had so many girls and he didn't care about her at all. Whereas I, I was all alone. I had no one, I loved no one but her. Lovely Tenjou. Lovely Utena, the flower calyx. And I had this one chance...
Dun dun dun... I will write a sequel if I get 5 reviews. Just FIVE. I don't mean to beg but. PLEASE!!! Any reviews are good even flames (though there isn't much to flame about) oh well.
I was jealous. Yes, that was it. That was the word that I had spent days searching for. Jealous. It is funny that it took me so long to find so simple a word. Me, the high school genius. Jealous of the Rose bride. And of Tenjou.
Why be jealous of the rose bride? It's simple really. Her job is to make others happy. By doing that, she is happy. She knows what she is supposed to do and she does it. I wish it were that simple for me. I wanted to be anyone but me. I envied everyone.
I wasn't jealous of Kiryuu though. I hated him. Mincing, prancing, oh- so-suave Kiryuu, the student council president. Her prince. God I hated him. He had her, had her in his arms, she believed he was her prince and then he threw it away. He pushed her out of his arms and went for her heart with a sword. Why did she love him? He had had so many girls and he didn't care about her at all. Whereas I, I was all alone. I had no one, I loved no one but her. Lovely Tenjou. Lovely Utena, the flower calyx. And I had this one chance...
Dun dun dun... I will write a sequel if I get 5 reviews. Just FIVE. I don't mean to beg but. PLEASE!!! Any reviews are good even flames (though there isn't much to flame about) oh well.