Misaki-chan

Fine. I finally finished writing a chapter I had been working on for a month.

Yep. I like to sleep. But I can't sleep. So I came onto here.

Hello jovan-kun! ^^ How are you?

For the first time in ages, I actually woke up at six.

I now have a DC poster hanging from above my bed. :3

Hello~! ^^

Same here.

I like them. They seem like good names.

Great job on this chapter! I enjoyed it a lot! XD Keep up the good work!

I'll try. This'll be fun to try...

I just read "My Immortal". It downright sucked. And that's being nice.

What's the story about?

Guess I'll continued...... -------------------------- Misaki sat there, numb, as she blankly staring into space. Her tears had stopped, but her emotions and thoughts still remained. What snapped her out of her was a gunshot. Her eyes widen in surprise at the noise and jumped up before looking out the window. She saw two people, though one disappeared a second later. The second person looked tall, but that was all she could see since the sun was to his back. A minute later, the figure left the roof, leaving the first person there. Her gut told her that the figure had killed the first person, with the gunshot and such. She turned her back to the window and threaded her hand through her dark hair. A sigh escaped her lips as she leaned against the wall once more. Her other hand slipped into her pocket and was reminded of the ointment that Mark gave her. Slowly, she gripped the small jar and popped it open. She removed her shirt and her bandages before dipping two fingers into it and gently rubbed it into her wound. The cool ointment soothed her wound and for the first time, her shoulder didn't hurt. Well, it did, but she didn't pay attention to it. After applying it, she put the lid back on and redressed the wound before putting on her shirt. After taking a deep breath, her mind wondered. She felt lost and so confused about what to do. She didn't know. Who to trust and who not to. What was the truth and was a lie. Everything was so mixed up and strange. Nothing made sense at all. Nothing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chelsea looked at her watch nervously before saying, "She's been gone for a while. Maybe we should check up on her..." Kaichou glanced at her and reminded, "She needs to think. Give her time." "But she's been gone for 20 minutes!" "She probably has a lot to think about. No surprise, considering what we've gone through." "I'm going." "But Chelsea-" "I'll come with you." Legend began to follow Chelsea, who had just walked out of the room towards the direction of the bathroom. She opened the door and said, "Misaki~? Are you here~?" Misaki heard her voice and responded a moment later, "Yeah, I am." She walked towards the stall she heard her voice from and knocked on the door before asking, "Can I come in?" This time, she answered right away. "No." "How come?" "Pride. I don't like people seeing me cry." "Are you ok?" She chuckled, "What do you think?" "I'll take that as a yes." "Well, wrong choice." "What's wrong?" "Everything." "Because of what we've gone through these past few days?" "That, with a few other things." She heard footsteps coming before someone (who she identified as Legend) asked, "How is she?" Misaki responded for herself, "I'll be fine." After taking a deep breath, she opened to door and smiled, "Lets go back. I've been gone for a while, haven't I?" before beginning to walk towards the exit. Chelsea grabbed her arm before asking, "Are you sure?" Another smile came onto face and reassured, "I'm fine!" The girl looked at her for a second before letting go. She continue to walk, out the exit and down the hallway and entering the room, her Poker Face safely back in place. ---------- I wrote a lot again....

I'll put it up tomorrow~.

It's offical: Can't get the thread about my trip today. I'll do it tomorrow.

You too. Be careful and such. Bye. *waves*

Where are you going?

I am not waiting that long! Tell me now~!

Se-September?! WTF?! Explanation please.