Mhm...this feels so weird. I have no idea just what i'm doing here on this site. its been a long while since i actually stopped by here.

what can i say? maybe i need to sort my thoughts out here or possibly "entertain" you guys with my writing (if that even is possible). [sighs i am so lost...

Note: i will probably change my style of writing every now and then from the perspective of one character to just plain old 3rd-person writing. let's see how it goes...

Disclaimer: i do not own this gaming franchise...

"Now what?"

I stood there in utter confusion as I watched many rush right by me. The clicking of shoes pounding against the ground and voices chatting in unrhythmic unison all cluttered in my ears. So much noise. This all has to happen so early in the morning...Gossip sprouting gently, rumors waiting to happen...that's the life of high school. So early...

I yawn vulgarously at the sight of everything.

Days like these are made to pass right by me, aren't they?

I frown at the thought.

This is high school Xiaoyu. You better get used to it. I tell myself. The first day of every school year was always made to be the worst...especially for me...

I hear my mind say again: Days like these are made to pass right by me, aren't they?

Uh-huh...that's right. Man, the money I'd give for anyone to prove me wrong...

Out of the blue, the ear-wrecking sound of the screaming bell reverberated in my ears as my head shook uncontrollably. My vision blew as the people around me jostled their way through the crowd. I sprung abruptly forward, my legs trudging me to God knows where. The path in front of me was a complete haze; everything and everyone in front of me were a bunch of blobs. Like I said, what good will come out of today?

After this moment of embarrasment, kneeling and praying for a miracle would be really nice. Before my thoughts were able to completely connect, I shuffled my way into a girl with long, straight, brown hair who was at least an inch or two taller than me. Papers flashed before my face and my eyes saw black for a split second as I realized what just happened. I sat down, skirt lifted upwards, and my underwear thrown out to the public for everyone who was passing by to see. I cowered in fear and as quickly as I was able to manage, tried to maintain my composure by flapping my skirt down.

Make no eye contact with the people around you. Just imagine no one saw that.

...At least, that's what I wanted to think.

An uproar of unattainable laughter filled the school corridors. My face burned hot with humiliation and defeat. I shielded my eyes with my left hand to block the horrible images that lay in front of me. Then suddenly, a dark silhouette blocked the bright light that tainted by skin. I let my hand go to rest and eyed a tall, fairly fit, and a pretty good looking man standing, lending me a hand. I observed his features and took them in for memory.

Wow...he looks so perfect. His dark, brown eyes, tough and strong chin, perfectly shaped mouth, nose carved in the perfect position, and his spiky hair complemented his face so much that it was hard to take it all in. My face burned even hotter. I think I'm getting a fever...

I sit there, giving him a curious look unknowingly as he returned the same expression, his having a more "Look retard, this is a hand. Grab it." look to it.

"Are you ok?" He finally said.

I instantly grabbed it, admiring his face and his deep and splendid tone of voice.

"Yeah. Just perfect." The 'perfect' I spoke of was meant to be about him, but how much more embarrasing would that be if I did actually say so?

I hopped to my feet and and patted my skirt as everyone including the mystery man began to wither away.

Just what was his name? His age? His year? Suddenly, I felt a need to know just who the man was. EVERYTHING. I guess this is how stalkers are made...

I sigh hopelessly.

I watched him trail away into a door, not once looking back. I become saddened of his actions and felt my heart beat as I remembered the bell. MY CLASS!!!

DDDDDDIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AHH! Damn it!! I guess days like these are meant to be bad in some way, but...

What if you were to be my miracle?

Grrr...3 in the morning again...nitey nite...[yawns

:P

-XiaoyuKaede