Herongale - She Who Must Worshipped

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Sora was not the smartest girl in her class, but she had a few things going for her. She hated -abhored!- when people ended their sentences in prepositions. Or used and adjective instead of an adverb. On top of her linquistic talents she could do most mulitplications in her head and had mastered the fine art of solving phyiscs problems. She was no Koushiro, but then again, who was? (She chuckled a bit at this rhetorical question.)

Still, she was considered to be a very intelligent young woman, "on top of her game" as her teaches liked to announce.

But when she turned the corner on brisk October afternoon, she realized just how stupid she had been.

There, leaning against the stone wall that surrounded their school, were Taichi and Yamato. And, and this was the kicker, this was what sealed the deal, this is what made her consider painful ritual suicide, they were kissing.

I'll have to steal a sword to do it properly, she thought as her world crumbled.

Comments

[kashii-writes.livejournal.com]

Oooh, tingly.
I like that she's not a complete ditz slash slut etc in this thing. She is in too many fics. And even though I don't really like her, she doesn't deserve that.
What I love the most though is that last semi-coherent thought as her world crumbles. Excellent, excellent.