I Write Tragedies Not Sins
Main Characters: Zane Truesdale, Chazz Princeton, and Melody Takiashi
Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh GX or anything to do with it. I also don't own anything from Panic! at the Disco. The title's sort of a play at one of their songs. Anyway, I own the plot, and my character Melody. Cami Kiyona belongs to my friend Darkness-Chill. Go read her stories. She needs reviews. Anyway, just a thought so you guys don't yell at me, don't expect another chapter anytime soon. I know this one ends kind of abruptly, but the truth is... I lost it. It's on some small tiny notepaper in who-knows-what. My plan right now is to re-write it, I guess.
The soft, sweet breeze blew across the water, sweeping by the cliff on a certain island where a young man stood, staring off into the distance. He sighed as he looked out at the ocean, simultaneously staring at the memories he'd left behind.
"Zane! Zane!"
The blue-haired duelist turned around to face his ex-girlfriend.
Their eyes met.
"Cami Kiyona," he said, letting his fingers comb through her hair.
There's so much I want to tell you
So much I want to say
But I just can't bring myself to speak
Nothing's going my way
I want to tell you so bad
This pain inside of me
I force myself
To say the words
But you'll just have to see
Because my mouth won't work
I can't escape that fact
And if I can't say the words
I guess I'll have to act
(Copyright melodyfireprincess)
Zane sighed. He hated it when he couldn't control himself. It defied his image, his reputation. He always kept his cool. But now that reputation was forcing him silent exactly when he didn't want to be.
Thunder rumbled in the distance. "We should go inside," Cami said.
"Yes..." Zane led the way inside and said nothing for the rest of the night.
In the Slifer dorm, Chazz Princeton was desperately trying to plug a leak in the ceiling. He learned a lesson that day. Ojamas were even more annoying during rainstorms. Eventually, Chazz couldn't hold his frustration inside anymore.
"Boss, what's this?"