Apparently I am a day behind KiMa Week. Sorry, All the artworks are done, I am just having troubles with the fanfic.
I am not having Authors block, but more like I cannot deliver what I want to say. So what I did is this. I WILL JUST GIVE YOU ALL THE UNEDITED STORY.
No more Length requirements, No more blocking of ideas, and no more checking of grammars or what.
I know it is bad, but think of it as this story is just a scrap, a drabble. A raw file on how I wrote stories first and the perfect example is this. Haha
I wrote this stories during my breaks, so everything is just random. Plus, I do know that, if you would rate me 1-10 (10 being the highest) on how I capture the theme, I am only at 5-7. But I am happy on how I have a change of personality or character with Kid and Maka.
My Contribution for KiMa Week 2015. Day 2 - Secrets.
ENGLISH IS NOT MY MOTHER TONGUE, SO PLEASE DO SPARE ME.
Also, I forgot, if you want to see the artworks, just go to my profile and go to my DeviantArt account. You can see it there.
REASONS AND LIES
"Dear Sir, you have an appointment tonight with the Westfield's daughter." "An appointment? I don't remember such thing." "Sir, I believe you intentionally forget things that does not suit to your appeal." I sigh, my prefect afternoon was once more ruined with our so perfect head butler, after reaching the right age of marriage they had countless times arranged me on meet-ups and such. Dates with countless girls I would never bat an eyelash. A yearly gala that is held twice a year to search for the perfect girl suited for me. All of this because they are worried that, I might inherit the throne without a Queen by my side. "Very well, kindly move the 'appointment' at a more... suited time where I am free and care no less." "Yes, dear sir, you also have a dinner date with the eldest daughter of the Thompson family." "Postpone it as well, I am not in the mood to talk and accommodate someone else." "Sir, you had moved this appointment for the eight times this year." My golden eyes traveled to his, a knowing smile already painted on my face and once he saw that smile his face fell into a frown. I snickered at this, finding this scene more enjoyable than the book I am currently reading. It was always like this ever since I had grown tired meeting countless of eligible ladies, I would always postpone the appointment at exactly eight times and end it after, A perfect and symmetrical End I must say. Cruel, I know, but I never really want to date anyone. "Sir, please forgive me but, do be considerate on attending this dinner with Lady Elizabeth." "No." "Sir." "If I attended this Dinner with that lady, what will I gain Mifune?" "Sir, you wou—" "Hush. Leave me, My answer is final and it is a No. I am not interested in this kind of arrangement and never was." Standing up, I left the once quiet room, I've been until someone had entered and destroyed my serenity and that someone I clearly know will not leave undefeated with his goal on making me date numerous amount of ladies they think are worthy.
How gullible it is to think that the palace are trying their best to pair me with another woman. They say I am a dunce on declining all these women who are throwing themselves at my feet, they say that it is a waste for not grasping the opportunities given, and that, I am a fool for loving someone who had already left when there are so many fish in the sea. Yes, all of these are true. I could date whoever I want, whenever I want, I can have the most beautiful, intelligent, caring and loving woman in the country, but what is that they do not see, is that I was never a man to throw my diamond for a rock. I am a fool in love after all.
I entered the training ground where the palace knights, warriors and soldiers train. I reason why I entered here is a blur to me, I had given my feet the freedom to roam aimlessly around the castle, but I still continued , not taking a step back until I heard a high pitched scream. "Sir, please do take consideration on dating the eldest of the Thompson sister." Just great, our impossibly perfect butler had appeared out of nowhere only to complicate things further. "Mifune, I have such no time for this. I am busy." "Sir, you never had time for things such as these, plus your excuse of being busy is highly doubtful at the moment." "Then must not you be surprise that I am declining?" "Sir, please give us a proper reason why you are declining these such wonderful ladies." Halting, I turned to face this persistent man that is tormenting my quiet time alone. My patience for this man is a done for, I feel my hair would completely turn all white and not just striped. I was about to say my reason until I heard that fierce high pitched scream, and when I turned to see who it was. I froze.
"You again?" "Yes, Me again." Her shocked face was not new to my eyes, The night after I had apologized and declining once more the offer of the ladies she thinks I have hurt, She was gone once more, not even a goodbye note left behind. Nevertheless, that was not a reason for me to give up, especially when I found her. I had spent the days searching for her until I found her buying a dress at a commoners market, and ever since that day you can say she was glued to me. "I never knew you are a warrior, no wonder you are so fierce and scary." "I told you! It was my dream!" My eyes almost popped out of its holes and my lips were sealed shut with her words. My heart flew and my stomach turned that I feel I would vomit from happiness. Grinning ear to ear I was staring at her and I knew that we have caught the attention of the many. How much I want to laugh and hold her in my arms right now, I should have known, she was a horrible liar after all but taking a look at her once more I burst out laughing when I saw how red her ears are. They are only red like this when she is embarrassed or when she knew she is busted. "I-I have told you that when you were stalking me at the market!" I laughed louder, now completely owning everyone's attention at the field, whispers are now rising but I do not give a care. "I beg to differ, but I am your admirer and not your stalker." "But what you are doing is considered stalking." "I believe it is not stalking when you talk with the person." "You were following me all over town." "I was following my happiness." Why does teasing your love so enjoyable? I am trying my best to stop myself from smiling further or my face would split. It feels like memory lane is raining down on us again, we would always bicker like this. Hence, I was only like this with her, she really brings out the different side of me that I, myself is surprised. I too also thought that I would be forever be a stiff, serious, OCD freak prince, but with her, I hate to admit but I feel like a child around her. A child without a care in the world and only wants to have fun and play.
Even when with het flustered face, she still looks determined and brave. It's a jaw dropper to see her wearing a warrior's armor suit. She was the color of Silver, decorated with gold and leather. She was wearing Silver plate shoulder bracer and brass over some black clothing she used to protect and hide her pearl white skin. Her arms, hands and knuckles were also covered with silver arm braces and gauntlets, with the palace skull strapped just below her shoulder braces. A leather cape is tied around her waist, hovering over her silver plated skirt. I was lowering my gaze when I saw her scythe almost striking me on my abdomen. "Well then stop, you are a distraction!" 'Distraction? Was I a distraction to her that she had left me alone?' "But you are my inspiration." "Just leave me alone, I need to practice." "Only on one condition." "Okay." "No, make it two." I chuckled when she groaned, clearly not so fond of my change of mind, however her eyes glimmered with mischiefs. "Fine. Shoot me Romeo." Suddenly row of gasp are heard and the whispers turn to chattering. This is amusing, I always like when she fights me heads on, unlike the other ladies I had met forcefully. "Tell me why you lied." "Lie? What in the heavens are you saying, my dear prince." Her hips swayed to the right and her arms crossed over her silver brass. Her face remained stoic with no reaction, like she was saying she was innocent, but I cannot help but smile when she put exaggeration on the word 'dear'. "I thought you had forgotten about me, erased me from your memory, but it seems I was deceived." "I want to be independent, I want to be strong, I want to achieve my dreams and be someone, and not just a woman that got married." I stepped closer to her, my arms aching to be wrapped around her, feeling her warmth and smelling her scent. My curiosity is getting the best of me, I wonder if she is still the same like when we are little. I was about to wrap my arms around her when she shoves my face away with her hand. "Now, the second one." "Go out on a date with me." "What?" "Oh, sorry. I mean be my bride." "E-excuse me?" I stepped to the side, giving way to her. Still smiling like a fool at her, and since she won't let me hold her, I grabbed her hand and held it instead. "There, the path to my heart is now clear." And out of nowhere, my cranium was aching. A steaming book was in her hand but I still grinned sheepishly when I saw that pink face of her with that puffed muffin like cheeks. "It is either a date or marriage Bun." Then the next thing I knew, I was running away, laughing from an embarrassed warrior who wants my head. On the other hand, I think I am sure I heard Mifune saying, 'So she is the reason.'