Saturday, January 20, 2007 @ 10:59 PM


Hi all Am6ers.... It's me again...

I find Secondary surprisingly easy! The classes seem so much shorter, even though 1 period is 35 minutes. To the woe of Mrs Chan (Probably! O_O) I still can't kick the daydreaming/sleeping in class habit!!! Islept in class once, you can ask Cheryl who was (fortunately for me) sitting beside me.... the Maths teacher suddenly asked me to find the square root os 5 to the power of 4 and 3 square..... I went,"I'm still thinking!" and she called another boy, who had the same reaction. Then, she gave us a little hint, and I somehow managed to come up with the answer @.@ That was the most horrible one.

And, I'm still forgetful!!! I forgot to collect my Science homework and was made to do a 500 word long essay along with 8 others (Who are, to my utmost embarrassment, BOYS. So I'm the only girl who didn't do it...) But it was surprisingly easy (Because i was really longwinded and went on to rambling about phsycology taken off wikipedia lol)! =DD

Aanyway, I wrote this shorty while I was bored a while ago O_O (Yesss, back to writing @.@)

The moonlight was reflected off a puddle of water, shattered by the foot of a fleeing man. The streets was like home to Flyrve, as she found her way around easily, leaping on the rooftops in hot pursuit of the man, who was trying to shake her off his trail in vain, running through various alleyways which Flyrve found her way easily to. Her eye was fixed onto the jingling sack of what probably was money thrashed about the man's waist. She continued leaping from roof to roof, growling with growing irritance as the man seemed to tire slightly. Will he just stop running? It would turn out the same in the end, anyway. She thought. The irritated expression of her face turned into glee as the man ran into another alley. The one which had a the dead end. Flyrve's excitement was displayed through the trembling of her sword hand as the blade was drawn silently, her nimble feet quickly carrying her into the alley. Flyrve grinned with amusement as the man's trembling hands clawed on the wall, as if he was trying to climb over it. "No escape," She whispered, making the man snap his head around and collapsing against the wall in fear. He held a shaking hand out, as if it could stop her from giving him the fatal blow before making off with his money. Flyrve's eyes flashed with bloodlust as the sword was swung cruelly at the man. Blood splattered against the walls with a scream equal to that of a dying animal. The blood on the sword was silently wiped off the blade, and the jingling of coins matched Flyrve's every step as she exited the alley.

The only eyes watching was from that of the body of the lifeless man.

If you find this in a roleplay forum, I'm telling you this to avoid flames: I'm the roleplayer roleplaying Flyrve, so don't go accusing me of plagiarising O_O

~Michelle @.@

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