Disclaimer: I own nothing but the people I make up and the um...what ever
else I put up.I mean...In...Or...what ever.ya...^^and I don't know the real
ages of the characters so...ya...i made them up.
*in the beginning.ya. *
The world is a cold cold place to a certain 15 year old girl named
Shima. Her dad beats her, and her mother is dead to the world since the
car accident that put her in a coma for about 12 years, it happened 3
years after she was born and her father blamed her for it. So she also
began to blame her self.
Shima is nice looking, but she is nothing like the school beauty,
sakura. No, she was the freak, the weirdo in the corner in all her
classes. She had brown/black hair with the bangs dyed white (like rogue
from X-men) and it was cut about 3inches below her ear. Her eyes were a
weird colored, in the sun they looked black, pure black, and in the shade
they were a dark blue. She had a small nose and mouth to match the color
of a pink rose, a pale pink color not artificial with the help of
lipstick but a natural pink. She was slim with a semi-femaleish build
that she got due to her classes.
Walking to her Seishin Aikijutsu classes, she bumped into her friend
Shina.
"Hey!! What took you, I was about to go home!! What.what's wrong..?"
Shina asked loosing her frustration with her friend and finally looking
at her expression.
"Huh..? Oh.hi Shina.sorry.I was just thinking." Shima finally said after
about 5 minuets of silence between them.
"Thinking..? About what?"
"Nothing, well, I got to run, I'm gonna be late for class later Shina!!"
and with that, Shima ran off to her Seishin Aikijutsu class.
* After class*
"Now!! If you do this, then one can achieve this." Shima said trying
to impersonate her sensei's lesion that day. It was 10:00p.m, class was
over, but Shima stayed for more practice, plus the fact that she didn't
want to go home yet.
"Damn him!! Why do I always get blamed for his mistakes.? Why do I always
get punished..? I guess I should try and sleep here tonight, I don't want
to go home.ever.not like he'd care.no one does." Shima stopped swinging
her wooden kitana and walked to the locker room. She took a bath, dried
off, and walked into the practice room to clean up a bit. There she lay
down to sleep then go home the next day.
It was dark, a moon beamed shined into the room and landed on the
kitana next to Shima's crying form. A single tear rolled out of her eye
and landed on her kitana. The tear spread across the sword and began to
glow. Shima sat up and stared at the hole that formed from the moon and
her tears.
"What the hell.?" Shima managed to say before she was pulled into the
hole along with her bag of "necessities" and sleeping stuff.
"Ow.my head what the.?" Shima woke up and saw that her hands were tied
and she was in a cage thing hanging in the air.
" I HEAR 1000 YEN!! DO I HEAR1050!!?" a man shouted pointing to the
people in the crowd then to her.
After about 5 more minuets of this, she was taken down and her legs
were untied. she was then pushed toward a ugly old man with boils all
over his face, Shima couldn't help but cringe at his looks.
"What's the matter girl, don't like the way I look?" "IT" said pulling on
the rope connected to her hands as they walked out and onto the streets
and a boy handed "IT" Shima's stuff that she was found with.
"Hey!! Those are my things what are.Ow!! Fuck you you sun of a bitch!!"
Shima said...er.shouted as "IT" slapped her across the cheek.
"I will have silence from you wench!! You will not speak till spoken
to!!" and with that he pulled her along the road as he sat upon a horse.
" where the hell am i.?"
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well.good...bad...tell me!! Plz!! I must know!!! Ok..ok..Calm
down...ok.plz R&R.thx.
*in the beginning.ya. *
The world is a cold cold place to a certain 15 year old girl named
Shima. Her dad beats her, and her mother is dead to the world since the
car accident that put her in a coma for about 12 years, it happened 3
years after she was born and her father blamed her for it. So she also
began to blame her self.
Shima is nice looking, but she is nothing like the school beauty,
sakura. No, she was the freak, the weirdo in the corner in all her
classes. She had brown/black hair with the bangs dyed white (like rogue
from X-men) and it was cut about 3inches below her ear. Her eyes were a
weird colored, in the sun they looked black, pure black, and in the shade
they were a dark blue. She had a small nose and mouth to match the color
of a pink rose, a pale pink color not artificial with the help of
lipstick but a natural pink. She was slim with a semi-femaleish build
that she got due to her classes.
Walking to her Seishin Aikijutsu classes, she bumped into her friend
Shina.
"Hey!! What took you, I was about to go home!! What.what's wrong..?"
Shina asked loosing her frustration with her friend and finally looking
at her expression.
"Huh..? Oh.hi Shina.sorry.I was just thinking." Shima finally said after
about 5 minuets of silence between them.
"Thinking..? About what?"
"Nothing, well, I got to run, I'm gonna be late for class later Shina!!"
and with that, Shima ran off to her Seishin Aikijutsu class.
* After class*
"Now!! If you do this, then one can achieve this." Shima said trying
to impersonate her sensei's lesion that day. It was 10:00p.m, class was
over, but Shima stayed for more practice, plus the fact that she didn't
want to go home yet.
"Damn him!! Why do I always get blamed for his mistakes.? Why do I always
get punished..? I guess I should try and sleep here tonight, I don't want
to go home.ever.not like he'd care.no one does." Shima stopped swinging
her wooden kitana and walked to the locker room. She took a bath, dried
off, and walked into the practice room to clean up a bit. There she lay
down to sleep then go home the next day.
It was dark, a moon beamed shined into the room and landed on the
kitana next to Shima's crying form. A single tear rolled out of her eye
and landed on her kitana. The tear spread across the sword and began to
glow. Shima sat up and stared at the hole that formed from the moon and
her tears.
"What the hell.?" Shima managed to say before she was pulled into the
hole along with her bag of "necessities" and sleeping stuff.
"Ow.my head what the.?" Shima woke up and saw that her hands were tied
and she was in a cage thing hanging in the air.
" I HEAR 1000 YEN!! DO I HEAR1050!!?" a man shouted pointing to the
people in the crowd then to her.
After about 5 more minuets of this, she was taken down and her legs
were untied. she was then pushed toward a ugly old man with boils all
over his face, Shima couldn't help but cringe at his looks.
"What's the matter girl, don't like the way I look?" "IT" said pulling on
the rope connected to her hands as they walked out and onto the streets
and a boy handed "IT" Shima's stuff that she was found with.
"Hey!! Those are my things what are.Ow!! Fuck you you sun of a bitch!!"
Shima said...er.shouted as "IT" slapped her across the cheek.
"I will have silence from you wench!! You will not speak till spoken
to!!" and with that he pulled her along the road as he sat upon a horse.
" where the hell am i.?"
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well.good...bad...tell me!! Plz!! I must know!!! Ok..ok..Calm
down...ok.plz R&R.thx.