The FinalFest ended two weeks ago, and it was actually pretty sad. Everyone was so excited about it, after all, Chaos Vs. Order surely was something. Some called it the "End of an era" and they were right. It was in some kind of way, and Oreo took it as that. For the past few years of her life, as much as she tried to push it away, her past would always creep up on her, always having some sort of effect on her, whether it be struggling to sleep or being scared of seeing things in public. She took this so-called "end of an era" as a change, something new, a future to look towards. The whole event seemed to change her mindset on things. From now on, she would think about moving forward and facing her fears, she didn't want to be some kid who was weak and a crybaby. Now was a time to change, and she did just that.
Every day she would be found training for turf wars, or playing turf wars- and working at Grizzco. It was something to keep her occupied and on her feet. She was getting better at playing every day- and while she was getting better at turf and having fun, she was also getting better on how she was as, well, herself! Whenever she had bad thoughts, she would think on the bright side and- maaaybe push them away, but she could always deal with those thoughts later. She would always help people when they needed it, whether it be someone who doesn't think their good at something, or if someone happened to fall over. It was safe to say she was definitely less of a "snowflake" now than she was then.
She overheard talk of a train station one time. There was apparently a new city becoming popular somewhere, but it was way further away from Inkopolis. Maybe she would visit there sometime, maybe not. But it didn't seem like it was going to be built for a while...
A/N: my bad chat short chapters once again but Failboat L i guess
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FanfictionMainly written for myself, the backstory for my Splatoon OC, Oreo.