My Own MB Book, I Guess

How Mesagi Came To Be And Develop Over Time

Heyya!! I bet you're wondering why creator decided that it was a good idea to do this.

Well, he was typing down on the story for his Chivalry of a Failed Knight's Fanfiction, before realising on my love for tea.

And yes! I, Mesagi, the OC, am talking through all this.

Well, allow me to bring you to 2017, where everything began.

So, during 2017, there was this weird thing that always occured to Wattpad, and that was that you were forced out of your account. Then you have to type out your account name and password to go back to Wattpad.

Problem was, creator forgot his own password.

So, he panicked due to the amount of works he had yet to finish.

Poor him.

Oi.

A-ah! Sumanai, creator!

Please don't bring along Siegfried here

I won't, geez!

Anyway, out of desperation, he created an account with the name of one of his OCs, Max. But it didn't sit well with him, so in the end, he changed it to Mishiga, which was his old account's name. And it stayed that way for a while, until he felt like it didn't sit well as well, so changed it to a more convenient name. So, he picked Mesagi, since it sounded really simple.

Just like me! Don't you agree, readers?

And with that, he picked a profile picture and there we go off. He didn't write a single story until he got interested in writing a RWBY Fanfiction and also a Love Live Fanfiction.

Yeah! These books are two years old! And are still existing, too!

The Love Live one's main protagonist is Mishiga, my friend!

But that RWBY Fanfiction was me. Can you believe it! I was born from a RWBY Fanfiction!!

I was born in the RWBY Fanfiction with someone of little knowledge of the world, like aura and semblance, but I pulled through over time, luckily.

And soon, the book was finished and I was already part of the new lines of OCs creator made, in which he dubbed as 'The New Gen OCs", while the old ones (no offense, guys) in his account is called "The Old Gen OCs".

Despite him using Mishiga in his stories, even though he's part of the old gens.

Why isn't creator focusing on me instead?

*Pout*

Look, I'm sorry, but Mishiga is literally the only OC I can be proud making.

Oh yeah? Of what?

Well, everything.

*Pouts cuter*

Let creator be. He's always being a salty guy that trolls.

After that, he created Chivalry of a Failed Knight Fanfiction.

That was actually first fanfiction, and arguably the first Fanfiction for the anime/manga in Wattpad, since literally no one ever talks about this anime.

Probably because of the protagonist of the anime being way too OP.

And creator thought it was a good idea to make me slightly weaker than the rest of the cast in that anime, because he claimed that he wanted to try something new with himself, and that was to be as realistic as possible and make me as realistic as possible.

Hence, why I tend to be a realist initially.

But in the end, I became a fluffy marshmallow that just likes being a positive little bundle of sunshine.

With a knack for chained katanas that can transform into hand held shotguns.

And even creator thought (in 2018) that adding my likes with tea is a good idea.

And everyone liked that.

*Sips tea*

Aaahhhhh, do I love mint tea.

After that, there wasn't much about me yet, until creator got interested in roleplaying again.

He was in a 'Through The Ages' roleplay, where the characters age over the course of the roleplay.

And creator made me a really cute 3 year old who can't talk properly.

Y'know what, good idea.

Huh?

*Transformed into 3 year old Mesagi*

Hewwo!. . . . Are. . . . You. . . . Mom?

You. . . Are?! Umuuu~! I. . . Want hug!!

*Transforms back to 16 year old Mesagi*

I umu as a child too! I know, it may have been girly for me to say that when I was a child, but for me, that was the best thing I've said. And I don't regret saying it at all!!

Now, here I am, sitting at my chair, a cup of tea in my left hand, and my katanas resting beside the chair, waiting to be used.

Creator, from the bottom of my heart, thank you for creating me!!

*Sips tea*

Welp, goodbye and thanks for reading, dear readers! Hope we can meet somehow.