Some how.... I got through... and kicked a**...
Most stressful moment in life right about now=
I had to wait outside the new office of my last math teacher ever. I had set up 'camp' upon a random table that was in the middle of the hallway. Of course I pushed it to the side as to not be a nusince to anyone wanting to pass. SO I waited....trying to read my bloody math text book, cram all the math into my brain so I could buzz through the waiting horror just on the other side of the wlal I was sitting against...no across from. I felt sick...I hated this feeling, this feeling that it was eiher now or never, that my future was on the line, but I had to do it baby, I had to finish it. SO, I found a sub adventure before the boss fight, going to find the lady that held all the combonations so I could get mine then bring her my locker lock, PLUS get all my stuff outta me lahka.
So once I was finished that, I returned to find the hell mouth opend, and speech from the innocent being who caged all the demons that tormented my kind. Innocent isnt' the word... naive? Yes- no...wise. Yes, the wise man ment to make us stronger, and then place us through triles to better our future.
He was in the deadly room, from which I gathered my equipment and entered.
It twas a wasteland of sorts, chairs everywhere, tables in the same fashion, unused computers stacked in a corner.. a real mess. But I scavenged a seat and set up for the final battle.
To Be continued O.o
BUH BUH BUH"
inda blows yah back, huh Journal!! ^^....Journal?? AWW It's not THAT borning!! + attacks+
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BAKCS, lets continue on shall we? ...now were was I... Ahh yes.. the begining of the end=
The wait was not very long, as my assailent reentered the room, guilding another one of my kind in for a small session of different triles, nothing like mine, which I could see upon it's cage, almsot as if to be staring right at it's next victum.
Shaking my head, I walked to the small island apart form every thing else, were I slapped my finished project down. This would be a skills upgrade for the battle soon to come since my mark was leaning away from victory. Moving away form the small little island, I left my teacher to do his work of tearing apart the projecy and reassemlbing it into marks. I moved back to my small camp, glancing over at my fellow student who had finished her set up rather quickly. Of course she was one of the wicked, and there was no rest for those. I smiled and looekd away as she glanced back up at me, as if hungry for a challenge from one of her own. I sat down, an awaited the Exam.
I could almost feel it already...how long it would take... how my wrist would start to ache, how the anxiety would soon carve a hole in my chest. But there was nothing to loose but time, so I back handed my thoghts of failer, and twirled my pencil, waiting patiently for my own monster. Then, just like that, it had begun, and my hand was racing across the paper, desperately pushing back agaisnt it to go through the pages. To finish.
3 hours passed.
I was done. I couldn't give any more... I was finished...
Standing up finnaly, my legs dared to give out, but I commanded them to take me to his throne, and set the bloody bok upon his desk. Then I was raedy to simply go, fly out and into the air and simply rush away form this place.
...but he spoke.
"If you have nothing else to do, I could mark this right now and you can know were you stand" I froze, staring at the door. I was out already, my mind had left, but the body was stil there, the physical was still in the room. " ..kay.. " I responded In the smallest voice ever. I still don't know how he heard me... or if he even had the notion to listen as he opend the book and started tearing. I was so frightend. I walked away and sook fora moment. After I began to pace, diving into my cell phone for support from any one I could text. Mathew was going ot a movie.Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer, good movie. Eric was working..Jessie was at home, waiting for me to respond.
I talked to them for the longest time. Then, after 98 paces I stoped at the large window that gave me a look at the world outside. It was then that I had a mental conversation with something I did not understand... though knew that I had created in my small time of madness.
His voice took me out of my psychosis as I turned and obeyed his request to take a seat infront of the throne.
I was ready... my 3 hours of writing, 15 minutes of torture, it was all going ot be over in a few seconds. Yes... I was standing on the edge of oblivion. I was ready.
" You pass"
My head exploded.
THE END
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+closes little mind book and smiles+ NOw that asn't so baddd was it Journal??
+ loks over at the roped, chained taped and glued being, struggling to get out.. or for air+
Ohh your silly! xp
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