Villainess Reborn: Poppy

Poppy: Six-Wacky Senses

     Waking up from my slumber, I felt somehow different. You know, I have a really strong sixth sense. I could feel danger approximately a week to a day before it happens. My sixth sense saved my ass so many times already but it's a bit wack.

    One time, my sixth sense went absolutely crazy and I was a bit afraid. If my sixth sense went that crazy, it would either mean a race is going extinct or a battle so cruel is about to break-except nothing dangerous happened...

     What happened? Well, my favorite show was cancelled... I didn't know that having my favorite show cancelled is the same as a race going extinct but I do think it is. I would die for my favorite show, so when I say my sixth sense gets a bit wacky that's what I meant.

     I also have a seventh sense,if such thing does exist-which it don't but you can say it's a gut feeling, I just call it the seventh sense. My seventh sense is a lot different from my sixth. Rather than predicting danger, it predicts things that I find funny.

     Since what I find funny and fun always seems to be destruction and despair, you can say that it's kind of like my sixth sense except it isn't happening to me but it's happening to other people. This is why I'm going to hell.

     I can assure you, I'm not that cruel-I think... If it's happening to children or women that I kind of like then a I would help them-secretly of course because I absolutely hate being in the center of attention.

     It always freaks me out! I mean, I can't believe some people likes being in the center of attention. I suppose if your being praise then I understand but if anything else, nope! It's a bit weird really, since I grew up in a famous family, I'm always in the spotlight but it always made me nervous no matter how long time passes.

     I can tolerate it but whenever I'm in the spotlight I always have my mask on, so I always look like a stone statue with an unchanging face. Probably one of the reason why I was called a villain by the population of earth.

     My sixth sense, ever since I woke up, has been going crazy. It didn't seem like the wacky type of danger but the dangerous danger type of danger. Did that make sense? I'm sure it did. You guys aren't that stupid.

     I suppose after waking up, I've just only been paying attention to what I was feeling and completely neglected my surroundings. Right next to my bed was a table, and upon the table was a tray of food.

     I look out towards the window and was shock to find out that it was already nighttime. That meant that I slept through lunch and my stomach finally seemed to realize this as it growled. It sounded like an earthquake just happened! Holy fuck I was hungry.

     The food looked so scrumptious and I took the tray from the table and hungrily ate the food. Great gods! It tasted so good! It felt like heaven in my mouth and I ate all of it in less than five minute. Oh my gods, I am a pig! You know what? I'm alright with that. At least I get to taste delicious food!

      My sixth sense it still going crazy but the food just took my mind of it and I didn't realize that it went up a notch until it was too late. Technically it wasn't too late as in someone died but too late but only too late as in I can't believe I could have stop all these shit and be asleep.

     Look, I love my sleep. If you take my sleep I will torture you in the worse possible and most slowest wash possible. I can your shit for anything else but food and sleep? That's my bottom line.

     I put my tray away but my sixth sense finally calm down and so was the villa. The villa was quiet and calm. If you didn't know this villa you might have been calm and okay with it but if you do...well it's a bad sign.

     In the night, it's always bustling loud as most workers work in the day and since night comes they come back to the house. It always make the house seem like a a beehive. It always made me peaceful since I felt like I blend in a lot better.

     I narrowed my eyes at my bedroom door and I bolted towards my dressing room. My eyes widen and I cringed. Pink. It was all fucking pink! It's not that I hate pink, it's just that right now, I don't want to wear anything bright.

   I walked around and found a a black short overalls and my face instantly lit up. I saw another black shirt and a black shoe and black socks and bam! I got myself a clothing that I would like to wear. I had black short overalls with black shirt, black shoes and black socks on. I put my hair in a messy ponytail and I was done.