Memories
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Thread Topic: Memories
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"Anniversary "
I stalk the day and wander the night. The students that now attend this school are so diverse from when I was last here. There are many bright faces in the halls, with their own unique weapon to compliment who they are on the inside. I did notice that they now have uniforms, and I can not help but wonder if that is due to the previous bullying issue.
We were allowed to wear what we wanted when I attended, but students were ruthless towards one another. The other students wouldn't accept anything but perfection in their cliques. If somebody accidentally wore the wrong thing, or broke one of the rules of their clique, they would be kicked out for at least three days, and then the group would decide if the person was allowed back in. I had enough on my plate, and simply did not have time to worry about such little things. Anyone who was shut out of a group would usually become my friend, and the cliques used to call us many names, none of which were good. I am glad that the staff have appeared to finally notice the bullying issue.
For the last few years, I have been visiting the school every day. Next school year is the 25th school year since my death, and I decided that I am going to use my possession semblance to repossess my body, and try to enter the school again under a fake identity. I have been preserving my body since day one, and keeping everything under control. My weapon is being properly taken care of, and I think I am finally ready for a second chance. Words can not express my excitement, I will be alive once more. -
"Slum Royalty"
I used to walk to the plaza with the food store in it to buy the things mother told me to buy. I didn't live in a very safe area, but I never really saw the danger for the first ten years of my life. I guess that's what happens when your father's gang runs the area you live in. Without my father, I probably would've been dead. But now that I think of some close calls, there isn't a doubt in my mind I would be dead without his status. I would have died by the age of seven, maximum. That incident was really something.
I was only allowed to take one route to the plaza, and I always followed that route. I didn't know why at that point in time, but I am now under the assumption it was so my father could keep an eye on me. I never had any issues, but that day was different. It sounded like someone was following me. I was naïve to say the least, and didn't really think they were actually following me. I heard running, and turned around to see a man with a pocket knife dashing towards me. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, looking afraid of something. "You're lucky you're Plazte's daughter or you would've been dead!", he yelled in what seemed to be frustration.
After I carried on and got all of the groceries, a bunch of familiar faces were waiting for me outside the store. They were my father's friends, who were apart of the gang. I saw them a lot as a child, they were like family. One of them took my hand, and told me that they were taking me home. They took me home on a different route, and I never heard a thing about the man with the pocket knife again.
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