27 Does Not Own A Damn Thing. Not Even A Proper Pair Of Socks!
Honestly, don't read this, I'm just writing it down for myself. It's not even good~27
Epilogue...
Fiona was not the type of person to be messed mood could turn at the wrong word. Though, there was a side of her that was soft. She cared, cared too much perhaps. Although she had never been 'above' breaking any bones. In fact she believed the world would be a much better place if homicide were legalized. However she had no control over the laws; just her own thoughts. Which, of course, she would never voice it.
Fiona had never allowed herself to to become emotionally attached to anyone, made sure never stayed planted long enough to grow roots. But this time was different. Different in a way that cannot be fathomed into words. These extraordinary people that simply drew her in and never let knew. She told them the first chance she found. Not all at once, granted. They never held it against her.
Yugi, Joey, Tea, Tristan, and the spirit of the Puzzle. And never a dull moment was had. A band of misfits and social outcasts drawn to each other and fighting hand in hand until the end.
Joey and Tristan had been bullies. Always picking on the person who would end up changing their world and bring them closer together.
Tea's head had always been in the clouds, dreaming of her own knight in shinning amour. Not knowing he was right in front of her.
Yugi was always left to his own devices. Too short. Too weak. Too awkward. Too introverted. Pick an excuse. Any one would work. He was never ableto have that one thing he always wanted, the one thing that was just out of reach. A friend.
These impossible people now found themselves in an unbreakable bond of true friendship. Fighting toward a goal without letting anyone or anything get in their way. And giving Hell to anyone who dared to test their resolve. This was their fate.
