Previously: I laugh and look over to Nezuko. She was laughing.Inside I was freaking out because I didn't know what to do. Guess I will find out soon."
-"How am I supposed to know my talent?"-
"That is it for right now. You have 30 minutes to find what you are going to do." Alex puts the microphone away and leaves.
"Great...how am I supposed to know my talent?" I look over to Nezuko.
"You are a demon, right? What is your blood art?" She smiles at me.
"Umm, I can use a blue scythe?" I take a knife off the snack table and cut a thin line on my arm. I let the blood drip and soon enough there was a blue scythe and the ground. My cut quickly healed afterward.
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Nezuko picks it up and tosses it around. "That is it?" She smiles and hands it back. "Maybe your talent is combat?" She leaves to go get Amara. "Oh alright then." I stare at the weapon dumbfounded. I look over to my side and see someone dancing gracefully...is what I would say if I was the nicest person in the world but, I am not. To be honest she looked like a dying goat. I laughed and started to walk away. I see Zenitsu trying to knock himself out. "Do you need help?" I walk over to him. "Please (Y/N)-Chan~?" He smiles. I smile back and hit him with my weapon. "Sorry if that hurt Zen." I walk away. I look around. Most people are doing dancing or singing because it is more graceful. How can I make combat graceful? I scratch my head and try to look for Tanjiro. "When was I a demon though? My whole life I was a human. Whenever I was injured they wouldn't heal fast and the last time I checked I never saw Muzan before nor did someone ask me if I wanted to change anything. Also, what was that string?" I went deep in thought.
~Time skip (10 minutes)~ "(Y/N)?" Tanjiro taps my shoulder. I jump and look at him. "Oh hey!" I smile and get up. "Do you need anything from me?" I pick up my Scythe. "Umm no but, do you know what that string was a while ago? Like a few weeks ago?" He scratches his head a bit and smiles at me. "No idea. It was only connected to me and Nezuko." I sigh. "Actually had one but I don't know who it is. It appeared earlier again so I wanted to ask. You seemed like you had a strong connection to her by the smell." Tanjiro sat down.
"Um by the attitude I thought it was my Mom. She never wanted this life so that would explain why she agreed but, the demon blood art is interesting. She like bonded is or something because both of us had the same injury." I sit down. "Plus when we were trying to find Nezuko I felt the pain she was in. It felt like something was squeezing me." I make fists with my hands. "What did that have to do with anything?" Tanjiro questioned the last part. "Because I found out she was in ropes." I look up and him. "Oh, that makes sense. Maybe it is a soulmate blood art? I mean you and Nezuko are soulmates." He gets back up and smiles. "I- I know that but it is a bit concerning," I noted as I started to walk away. I put in my AirPods and put my playlist on shuffle. I walk around until a girl bumps into me. "Um sorry?" I try to smile and walk away. She stops me. "Hey! Who do you think you are?" She had this disgusted look. Honestly, she looks like a barbie after a 3-year-old found out about markers. I look at her. "I think I am going through." I try to leave but she stops me again. "Um, I don't think someone as ugly as you should here."
Is she trying to be cocky? "Girl-" I laugh. "I am 90% sure your 'beauty can be removed with a Kleenex." I try to leave again but she pushes me. "Do you know who I am?"
"Bitch do you know who I am?" I feel my veins about to pop out. "Now if you don't shut your mouth, the next thing coming out is your teeth." I try to leave again but she steps on the feet. Is she asking for a death wish? "Judging by the way you look, you look like a rank 6." If you are wondering what she is talking about there are 8 ranks. 1 being the strongest (Usually the richest) to 8 being the weakest. (Most likely the poor or the Mafia.) Your rank depends on the family or if you are a demon. I came from a rich family and I am a demon so I am rank 1. Anyone related to them gets promoted to rank 1 too. If you are a 1 you have more likelihood of winning.
I punch her across her face and leave. She starts crying and all I do is smile. I know I took some teeth so at least I kept my promise. I walk over to Inosuke and take his arm. "Hey, Inosuke let's go to the snack table." I started walking to the table and I grab a chocolate-covered strawberry. He takes a brownie and eats it carefully. When did he have manners? Is he an imposter? I play along and take another strawberry. "Hey, Inosuke. Where is Zenitsu?"
"Uh, last time I checked on the floor." He looked at me and shoved the rest in his mouth. Nope, still Inosuke. "Ok then! What are you doing for the next stage?" I said. "Oh, I am doing flexibility." He smirks and hugs me. He leaves me at the snack table. I sigh and go to Nezuko. "Hey, Nezuko! Hey Amara!" I hug Nezuko and kneel to Amara's height. "How is my kiddo doing?" I smile. Amara was eating some blueberries. "Hi, Mommy! I am eating some-" She cuts herself off and looks at Nezuko. "What are these?" She holds out a blueberry. "Oh, that's a blueberry," Nezuko says as she smiles. "Oh ok! Mommy, I am eating a blueberry!" She smiles as she eats the fruit.
"Alright. I will call you up by highest to the lowest rank. First (Y/N) (L/N)." Alex reads the paper then looked at me. I go to them and Alex was smirking at me. "Relax! This is just for fun!" They laugh as they punch my shoulder lightly. "You will do amazing!" Alex guides me to the stage.
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