Journey Through Realization

A Chat

Question of the day!

How are you (haven't asked this one in a while)?

Have you heard about Assassination Classroom? If you have, who's your favorite?

Have you heard about Haikyuu? If you have, who's your favorite?

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Fun Fact!

While everyone else "evolved" their Beyblades in Evolution, Rantaro simply got a new one while giving his old one to his brother.

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You sat next to Christina, hearing her rant about the current issues of BC Sol. You didn't respond, not wanting to upset her any further.

"I just. . ." Christina took in a deep breath before signing. "I don't know what to do. . .we have you and Valt, Rantaro, Sisco, everyone else, and now Kuza? Have I been too dismissive toward Stan?"

Despite you not liking the big guy, you bit your lip and swallowed your hatred for now. You gotta say something nice about Stan. "Well," you began. "I'm not too well versed in human relationships, but maybe you HAVE over-stepped your boundaries." Christina flinched, lowering her head further. You felt like the scum of the earth. "Lemme tell you this," you say, fixing your skirt while facing her directly and stared at the teenager. "You love this team, correct?"

"Yeah."

"Do you see everyone as an equal?"

"Of course!"

"Then what about Stan? Is he part of 'everyone'?"

"O-Of course!" Christina stammered, taken aback by your question. "Why wouldn't he be?" She would be lying if she wasn't feeling offended right now.

"Then what happened earlier?" You challenged, facing forward. Christina stopped and stared, feeling at a loss for words. What the hell does she say in this? Of course, she should be defending herself, but—she couldn't. Not after what happened earlier. You actually felt bad for saying to her. . .was it really worth telling her off. . .? MAN, you are really bad at giving advice. "I-I mean!" You waved your hands around, frantically. "U-Um. . ."

"No, no," Christina shook her head, looking away and down at the ground. "You're right," she admitted, her head hanging low. "I've been acting selfish. . ." her hands went up and covered her face. You quirked a brow at her odd actions before you heard soft sniffles and whimpers escaping her lips. 

SHE'S CRYING! You alarmingly thought while BUCKETS of sweat dripped down off of you as you desperately tried to figure out how to stop her from crying. WHAT DO I DO?! I DON'T KNOW HOW TO COMFORT SOMEONE?!

"I-. . .I thought everything'll be fine if Free left!" Christina whimpered, her body slightly shaking from her crying. "B-But then. . .! We kept losing match after match! BC Sol began to crumble because of one of its pillars leaving! I-I thought by adding you all would help and yet. . ." she paused to gulp, an attempt of stopping. ". . .People want to leave! Trad, Stan, Jango, Free!"