I was never the type to believe in fairy tales. I always, if not, most of time, had found them unrealistic and boring. The heroines weren't interesting at all and had always had the prince for help. I liked Pocahontas for a bit, of course, it was the Yisney* version and not her in its true self, but after she met John Smith, my like for her had slowly fallen apart.
Then, there was Megara from Hercules. She was very, very close to being my first ever favourite heroine. I always adored the song she sang, about her not falling in love, but of course, she did. It was a Yisney movie after all.
And there were people like Honoka, inner children at heart and adored those kinds of movies. And then there was me. And Umi. Mostly me.
I wasn't one for those kinds, but I still had that secret pleasure of watching three fourths of the Hercules movie, that I grew my hair out and attempted Megara's hairstyle, but not everyone rocks a ponytail with those kinds of bangs. Haha. I even have them in the closet, kept with other secret stuff of mine.
But stop, wait right there. Enough about me. This may be my story, but it won't be centered about my personal life- wel, actually it might be, but it's more about my attitude. The whole tsundere gag? Yeah, that one. But, you know, I happened to meet a person who made my heart go doki-doki. Yeah, haha. Uh. Bye, I guess? This is the Tsundere Princess, Maki Nishikino, signing off.
I press a button on the keyboard while smiling. "This may be a bit fun..." I say as I bite my lip, looking at the person beside me, awaiting a reply.
"Yeah."