A/N: First Fanfiction! :D YAY! I had this in my computer and thought, Why not upload it! So the dates are off by like... months. Lol. Hope you like it!

Monday, January 17, 2011

I found this under Marth's bed, So I guess I'll be writing in from now on. I'm supposed to tell you a little bit about myself now, right? My name's Roy, I'm 16 and I'm from Pharae. My Hair's Red and Spikey and My eyes are blue. Normal Teenager, I guess. But How many Teenagers are generals or fought to the death and got Paid for it? Not a Lot I can tell you that. Yeah, I know what you thinking. Why use the past tense? Its cause During the Brawl tornament they had to get rid of some people, and Guess who one of them was! Me. The only reason I'm still here is cause Marth and Link pulled a Few Strings. I owe them big time... AND THEY'RE TAKING ADVANAGE OF THAT! I've had to freaking do EVERYTHING for them! Either way, I'm just glad I'm still here, even though I can't fight in the Tournament doesn't mean I can't train and hang out with the others.

I mean who doesn't want to leave a giant mansion, filled with Gourment food, Plasma TVs, Every game and Game system known to man(and Dinosaurs), and the greatest fights you'll ever see in your life? Just Ignore the fact that EVERYONE'S INSANE and this place is pretty awesome.

You heard me Right. EVERYONE IS COMPLETELY INSANE HERE. I'm not kidding. Marth's a neat-freak that gets totallly freaked out when you mess up his HAIR. He's so girly! Link's a ELF, which is weird cause he's one of the best fighters here. (GO GO FIGHTER ELF!) That Pit Kid is a Angel. For you Yaoi fangirls that I'm totally scared of, I DON'T LIKE PIT. He really is a Angel though! With Wings and Everything! HE CAN EFFING FLY! Not that I'm saying he's a bad kid, He's cool. (The best guy to pull pranks with around here xD) Where was I? Oh, yeah. The others. Ike is a Chicken freak, I'M SERIOUS! He carrys a Chicken Wing with him EVERYWHERE! He even was eating one during a Match against Link once! But He's seriously Strong, That sword of his weighs a ton! And Me, You ask? I'm a Half-dragon Pyromanic.

YES. A HALF-DRAGON. GET OVER IT. Pyromania isn't a bad thing, It just means I love Setting stuff on Fire. I've always loved Fire, I don't see what everyone gets so mad about when I set the couch on fire.

in Pink Ink

YOU SET IT ON FIRE ALMOST EVERY WEEK!

In Red Ink

WHATS WRONG WITH THAT? Anyway, Its almost time for Dinner. So I gotta put this away, before Marth sees it and starts laughing at me. We're having Fried Shrimp! (My Favorite!) I'll try to write tommorrow. FOOD TIME!

-Roy