Beginner Job Class

As I sat there in Florina Beach, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called
“best friend”. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn’t notice me like that, and I knew it.

After basking in the warm sun, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes about the upcomming updates she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said “thanks” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don’t want to be just friends, I love her but I’m just too shy, and I don’t know why. read more

It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby station in Ellinia. She was standing there alone, carrying her blue umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm. read more

As I am saying good night, at the end of the day,
And you are not here but many miles away,
My heart is so empty and so lonely inside,
As I wipe away a tear I am trying to hide.

I close my eyes and try to go to sleep,
But with the sadness inside I begin to weep.
Suddenly I remember what you once said to me,
Just meet me in the stars, waiting for you I will be. read more

I wander the world, by my self. I had a person so special to me at one time, we were the closest. My name is Shiro, I am a Bandit and I travel only by myself. Its been two years since she died…

The Crimson Balrog

This is my second attempt and I am determined to win. The ship starts off as the adrenaline of my body starts to pump. Theres several people around me, and they all look like civilians. The flashbacks run through my mind, the flashbacks of her…who died this very same day two years ago. The memories of the first day we ever met to the last day I was ever able to see her again, the day we attempted to slay a Crimson Balrog together burns through my veins and I am filled with the grief of what happened. I think to myself, (If only I was able…If only…). A tear of anger runs down my cheek as I grasp the dagger in which I had her name engraved along the blade.
About 10 minutes after the ship took off, I saw a dark cloud comming closer, and closer and then, I was finally able to see the incomming Balrog’s ship. The people who were on the boat began to frantically rush into the cabin of the ship as I could smell the fierce power of what was waiting for me. The Crimson Balrog launches from the ship and begins to rush towards me, smiling, the same smile he had before he took the life of my beloved friend. “Revenge will be the utter destruction of you,” I whispered. read more