Just A Passerby

Just like any Otome Stories, it all started like this:

Maji Lauren, a girl who is believed by others to be a half Asian and half Westerner, specifically one-fourth Filipina and one-fourth Japanese and a European, went out of her beloved apartment to buy a new phone.

Her old phone was crushed into pieces because of frustration while playing a certain otome game.

While on her way to the mall, she had been criticizing about the first and possibly last otome game her otaku friend had recommended to her.

"That stinking game is practically a headache-inducer. Just thinking about that damned heroine who had snots and tears all over her face makes me go frustratingly ballistic all over again. And those capture targets! Arghhh!

Remembering how they become a stupid idiotic brain-dead mammal when the heroine is involved makes me wanna pry their head open to see if there's still something inside other than that crybaby heroine! Where did those sky high IQ go?

Genius? Zebra's butt, I'd rather say they're egoistical brats!! Or maybe the world setting is really so~ backward that even those brain-dead mammals get the genius title easily!

Tsk. What's good about that game anyway. Other than the Villainess who is surprisingly cold and practical, which is a redeeming fact I like, everything sucks. If I knew it would be this headache inducing, I wouldn't have wasted my time with it, doing my hobbies are much much more super BE-"

"MISS! WATCH OUT!!"

"Ehhh?!"

*High Pitched Screeching*

*BANG*

Before I could brandish my skills, I was hit hard and was sent flying like a broken kite. I hit the cold hard ground and felt my head collide with it.

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So yeah, first of all. I'm not a native English speaker and it surely is NOT my first at language.

So beware of typos and wrong grammars.

Note: This is my ORIGINAL story...