Here we go, finally have it up. I've been waiting all day to do this since i was at school so besides that, Let's get this started.
Ice was rather disgusted by the news...a little bit afraid too. She wouldn't be noticed at school, she knew that, so she was on the good side of not have her Nerve Gear getting taken off by someone. God! What a way to make things harder on me... she grumbled in her head. Her hands trembled at the stress...honestly, she was very afraid, but very angry as well. She knew these RPGs way too well, and some people just plain don't get the concept of 'fairness'. Ice leaned against a wall, crossing her arms. She was going to think this through at least, that is, if she wanted to live. No one would notice that she was gone if she was dead, but she still wanted to live anyways.
She stormed off into a nearby field, and withdrew her swords. Hopefully, she would be able to get some of the anger out of her before she took it out on someone else and ended up killing them. Growling viciously, she gripped her swords and decided to rip a couple of monsters. By sunset, she was on her knees, panting with sweat beading on her face. She shivered. She really was that angry...
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