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Fumi: 22

I woke up and Tyler was hugging me, I quickly kicked him away, but with that force I didn't realize I was at the edge of the bed, so I fell.
"Ahh!!" I yelled.
Thump!
I sat up rubbing my butt. 
"Huh?! What's wrong?!" Gray yelled.
"What happened?!" Harold yelled.
Tyler looked at me as he sat on the bed rubbing his stomach, "What the hell was that for?!"
"Why were you fucking hugging me?!" I yelled.
"You came to me at dawn, idiot!" He yelled back.
Memories started to flow back to me. I grunted then stood.
"Ugh." I muttered.
Gray was on the couch, he saw me okay then crashed again on it.
"Jeez, you gave me a heart attack."

Harold looked annoyed at me, then buried himself once again beneath my sheets. Tyler looked at them then back to me. 

"Well, you created such a short ruckus." He said.
I growled then threw him a pillow. I walked to my closet, on the way I took my sleeveless off. 

I'm sure it's morning so, maybe I should go on a little fun. I took my blue jump-shorts, black top and black high-heeled ankle boots with silver chains. I have secrets in my closet and those are, potions. But not really too aggressive potions. These potions are only for fashion, like hairstyles, hair color, skin color, eye color. 
I took a  blue colored flask and a yellow one. 
I poured them both on my head, and in 3 seconds my hair changed. It was now straight and the color was periwinkle blue mixed with violet. I tied my hair into half braid and I placed a thick headband around my forehead. I went to my 'Armory', which is where I store all my weapons.
The room was as small as a janitor's closet, but they're a lot. At the front was a line of battle axes, big guns, bats, mallets and Swords. At the left side were bombs, small guns and at the right were knives and some extra bullets. I took a knife and a bat then closed it and placed it my knife in my back pocket. I went outside and everyone was fast asleep, again. 
I didn't mind, so I went out to the hallway and headed for the basement.

I have a rad motorbike there, I paid a guy from Ignitia to get me one. It was so fast and so sturdy. I hopped on and when the gates opened for the festival to start on its last day, I drove away from the Castle

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I went to Citadel, since Devalor and Citadel are just neighboring kingdoms. I went to Prince Robert's balcony and went inside. 
His room is neat, all in royal colors mainly gold, purple and white. His bathroom door was steaming so he's obviously taking a shower. I went to his desk which was filled with gold and papers on top, with my bat over my shoulder. I sat on the desk and swung my crossed legs back and forth. The bathroom door opened with Robert only his towel covering the lower part of his body. 
He noticed me and had his eyes wide in shock, "Myrtle! W-W-What what what are you doing here?!" 
Before I could answer he quickly ran to his door and locked it. 
"If my mom and dad or even the royal guards catch you here, you're gonna be locked up again!" He said as he came to me.
I smiled wide, "That's way better." 
I jumped off the desk and roamed around his room, swinging my bat in circles beside me. 
I have been here for like 3 times already, it's only that little because I spend more time in the prison than this luxurious room. 
"I haven't seen you in a while. Where have you been off to?" He asked as he dressed up in his black pants and plain black shirt. I still kept my eyes on him though even when he's trying to dress up fast. 
"Oh, I was sent off to Olympus Prep. It's not really that bad, considering I had a great adventure." I raised a brow. "Where are you off to?"
He rubbed his hair with his towel, "Oh, I'm going to visit the festival in your kingdom."
I smirked, "You seem excited? Who are you with?"
"No one in particular. But it shouldn't be a problem if I go with the most wanted criminal in Citadel."
"That's me, right?"
He laughed. Then put his brown bonnet on then came to me. He's like 3 inches taller than me so I have to look up. 
"Fortunately, yes." He replied.
I pushed him on the bed as he smirked and enjoyed the time, "Let's have some fun first."
He brushed my lips against mine as I searched down his body. I happily kissed back while running his hands through my blue hair. I searched his pockets and felt something cold, hard and round.
'This is his gold ring.' I thought.
His hands went to my back as he tried to search for my bra lock. I just let him as I continued to search for anything valuable in his pockets."You wanna see how good I am at this?" I smirked.
He smiled, "Do I."
He closed his eyes as we closed the gap between our faces again. 
'Ugh, A watch, ring and a pin are all in his pockets? Lame.' I thought.
I pushed my self up then placed everything in my pocket before he could see it.
"You're not going to work with me in this?" I asked pretending to be mad.
He sat up, "Huh? I was getting there."
"Well you took too long."
I flipped my hair and walked to the Terrace ready to jump off.
"See ya next time, Robert."
He looked disappointed. I smirked and gave him a flying kiss then jumped off his 15 feet high terrace.

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I made it back home in about 9 in the morning. The festival was already busy once again, I slung my bat over my shoulder with the sack of cool outfits and jewelries dragging behind me. 
I was about to enter the front door when Queen Lea and King Joseph came out. I ran to the side before they could see me.
"Great." I muttered. I have no choice but to climb to my room. 

I jumped off the railings on my terrace and went inside my bedroom. With three guys in my way.
"Where have you been?" Gray asked.
I dropped my sack on the floor and swung my bat on my shoulder. 
"Went out for a few things." I smirked.

"Where did you go steal stuff again?" Tyler asked.
"Citadel."
"So you went there again?" Harold scolded.
I smiled and went to his face about 3 inches, "But I just miss the Fylaki."
"No. You shouldn't have gone there." Harold said.
"Don't hurt me. I'll be your friend." I said.
He sighed, "Just don't do it again."
I laughed and leaned in but he backed away, "I'm not giving you a peck, Swan."
"Awe, why not?" 
Gray coughed, "We should get going. Myrtle. Go clean yourself up."
I scoffed, "You're not my daddy."
I went pass them bumping Gray on the way and slowly got myself undressed as I went to my closet. 

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"Whoo! I win!" I yelled as I finished my last cup of whiskey. 
The guys just stared at me looking impressed. The bartender shook the bottle of martini and poured it on my wine glass. Not everyone can afford magic goblets. 
Someone tapped my shoulder and it was Harold.
"Why are you getting drunk in the middle of the day?" He asked.
I swatted his hand away and gulped the whole glass of Martini.
"I am not drunk!" I said. "I'm just capacitated to be honest and feel ten times awesome right now."
"Capacitated is not a word. Come one, let's get out of here."
I scoffed, "You're not my-"
"You're right, I'm not your anything. None of us are. But you have to get out of here before you start killing every single one of the guys here."
I looked at him lazily then grabbed the bottle of Whiskey from the table and drank it while walking away. 
"Myrtle, stop. Drop that." Harold said behind me.
I was walking aimlessly through the crowd while drinking the full bottle of alcohol.
"Heck, no. Are you crazy?" I said.
I heard him sigh in frustration then just kept quiet. 

I stopped at the courtyard, there were some people there, talking and just roaming around. 
"Myrtle, come on." Harold said.
I smiled and walked up to him, "You are cute when you scold me."
"Myrt, drop that."
"I actually like you than any other guy, Harold. Know that, the problem is. You have no desire of claiming me as your own."
He just stared at me.
"You should consider yourself lucky! Boys all over the Archipelago, from different kingdoms, different species and different age, are chasing me. Because of this blessing from a wizard, and I chose you. But why do you deny me? Huh?" I added.
He looked somewhat pained, "I just don't like girls like you."
"Really? Or you just don't like girls at all." I laughed.
He made a fist with his hands. 
"Ooooohhh.. Hahahahaha!!" I yelled. "You really don't like girls at all?! This is so pretty! Are you gay?!"
He punched me right in the face which got me to stumble back and my bottle of whiskey broke.   Spilling Whiskey on the cobblestoned floor. I looked at it.
"Don't you dare. Accuse me with such notions." He growled.
I slowly looked at him with pure fury in my eyes, "You. Spilled. My. WHISKEY!!!"
I jumped on him, strangling his neck and clinging on his back as he tried to get me off of him. 
He laid on the ground causing me to lose grip because of the impact then he took the chance. He pinned my hands beside my head, "You had this one coming."
I laughed manically, "You are so gay."
He knitted his eyebrows with fury and gripped my hands tighter, but I kicked his stomach and got up. I did a back tumble, hitting my foot with his face. I laughed as he spat out some blood.
"Guess what, Gaybar. Tough guys save girls, Gay shitties fight them for reals." I said.
He charged at me and we both landed in the wishing fountain. He tried to drown me, but I flipped us over and hit his head so he wouldn't struggle. But I might have underestimated a gay's strength, he punched my chin causing me to be dazed, then once again flipped us over. 
He kept my hands beside my body and pinned them with his knees, while his hands held my neck, keeping my head down in the water.

I was losing consciousness, all I heard was the sound of voices in the distant calling my name. And all I saw was my blood bubbling up in the surface, mixing with the water and the black figure of Harold still holding my neck.