She was beautiful.
There was no denying it; Magician's Valkyria was amongst the most beautiful monsters she had ever seen. She understood completely why Magician of black chaos didn't ever even look at her; with Magician's Valkyria around she would never be good enough.
The female magician was smart, brave and downright sexy with her high boots and long hair.
Mitsu sighed deeply; she knew she could never even dream of comparing to the magician. She didn't dare touch her cards, in her mind she imagined them starting to ask questions to her current state of mind. She still wasn't sure if they actually could hear her and such, but she was not taking the chance.
A single tear fell down her cheek and she quickly stopped the rest along with the sobs. Her room was quiet; there was no one else but her. It was at moments like this, where Mitsu would give nearly anything just to know if her cards were alive and it wasn't just her mind playing tricks on her.
She didn't want to be alone; the quiet was making her cringe. But then again, she didn't want to talk to anyone, and her friends were always so loud.
Carefully she looked through her deck; she quickly went past Magician of Black Chaos, avoiding looking at him. She quickly scattered the cards on her desk and found her dear Pikeru.
Picking up the card, she brought it close to her heart sighing in content as the warmth started to spread. All her cards were face-up and she knew they could see her. The whispering in her mind started again, usually she would ignore it, but today she was ready to try something new.
Mitsu closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Instead of ignoring the whispers she toned in and tried to make out what they were saying.
"What is she doing? You ask me like I know - You did amazing in the last duel congratulations. Maybe she's just tired. Chaos, could you teach me that trick you did earlier. Yeah I know right! Yeah have you seen the pile of books she goes through every night? Do you think I'll be summoned in the next duel?"
She couldn't quite separate the voices from one another, but now where she had toned in and tried listening to them she couldn't shake the idea of her deck being alive. It was simply too real.
Her eyes were still closed and she tried to focus on a single card, White Magician Pikeru. The feeling she got was so full of love and devotion, like a little sister. "I love you so much" she heard in her mind and couldn't help but smile.
"I love you too Pikeru" she mumbled before she could stop herself. As if struck by lightning the entire deck went quiet. Mitsu heard the front down open and her sister yelling that she was home. The young duelist laid the card on the desk and left the room. The quiet in there was deafening right now, she didn't want to be alone.
