AUGHH!! you yelled. You were being squeezed half to death by something you couldnt even see. Whatever it was, it seemed to be getting tigher around your body. It had you up
against a tree, and with each scream you let out, you turned an even deeper shade of blue from the lack of air."LEMME GO!!" you wheezed. Up above you, you could hear insane laughing, followed by the tightening of the trap. "You had enough yet, little girl?" Thats when you snapped. When people call you little girl, it has a tendency to piss you off. It made you feel so small...so insignificant. Truth was though, you were just acting like you were dying to make the maniacal female above think you were dying. To finish off the act, you made a loud Agahk! noise, followed by your head flopping down, chin to your clavicle. The insane laughter got even louder now, and the girl flipped out of the tree, landing right in front of you, not loosening her grip one bit."Oh dear, I think I killed the poor thing, now theres nothing for me to play with!.." she mocked in a sarcastic tone. Well with her being the girlfriend of the SOLDIER Sephiroth, you could expect such an attitude.
The girl was your worst enemy, and with her being only 2 years older, enraged you further. With her long ebony hair, she wooed most of the guys at the academy, and with the ability to control invisible arm like things made her unkillable. A perfect match for an unkillable male, dontcha think? Smirking, she slowly loosened her grip on you, and as she did, you cracked your blue eyes open, but only enough so that no one could acknowledge their color. Her name was Isoya. Isoya Marten, ther prettiest, and strongest girl at the academy, and GF to the First Class Sephiroth. It was about a year ago that they started admitting girls to this academy, because during training, some of the lower ranked guys were getting their butts kicked by women; some as widely known as Tifa Lockheart, a First Class SOLDIER starting this year, so they put aside their prejudicial differences and started accepting girls and women, on behalf of the famous Ms. Lockheart.
Anyways, as you had your head down, you heard footsteps coming toward you, and the slow pace of them scared you, because only one person walked so slowly to his victims: Sephiroth himself. You didn't move. You froze, right where you slumped, and started working up for an attack. Around these parts of town, nobody knew it. Not even your best friend Ison knew it. Deep inside of you, was the sealed soul of a great and deadly three-tailed Firecat they called Meninchi. You hated yourself for being this way, but because of it, you were able to outrank Isoya, enraging her beyond your wildest fantasy. The footsteps stopped, and that annoying monotonous laughter rang in your ears again. That little bitch was probably riding on Sephiroth's back again, just because she could. She hopped down, and swinging her hips as she went, lifted you head with her hand, to be met with piercing turquoise eyes, raven slits in the middle. She let out some sort of a squeal, and jumped back, because she was uneducated in the being within you. You grinned, blood trickling out of the side of your mouth, and she hightailed it off sideways,catapulting herself into the canopy of the closest tree. Sephiroth's eyes just widened, and he stepped closer to observe you. Whenever he reached his hand out to touch you, however, you went for it, biting deep, and felt his warm blood cascade into your mouth. It gave you and adrenaline rush, and as it did, you knew what was going on. It was taking you over again. You laughed, but it was far from girl like. It sounded inhuman, and the sound of it would make anyone's blood run cold. Sephiroth had been told about your inhuman behavior, and love of blood, but this sight before him made him flee like hell. You made the one-winged Angel himself, flee, and knowing this, made you grin even wider. Whenever your eyes met Isoya's however, she made like Sephiroth, and hightailed it out of there at light speed. You laughed again, but this time, sounding more human. You turned your back on the losers, and walked back to your dorm, smiling all the way.
