Fallen Petals (FP)

Fallen Petals (FP)

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An young american-japanese girl, Akemi Tonoyaka, wakes up to go to high school with her american best friend, Kayla Marineth, only to see something REALLY weird.. Author note : Hello! My author name is Cyber, I was highly inspired by Amanda Lovelace and decided to share the stories I make up in my head on wattpad. All of these characters are inspired by something I enjoy, so have fun figuring out all of them! A/N 2026 : Hello, I now go by Vivian or Micha, and i fucking hate this pls read my other fanfiction in ao3 I promise its way better https://archiveofourown.org/users/michaamazing2/works DO NOT READ THIS UNLESS YOU WANNA CRINGE the reason this is published is because i showed it to some of my friends
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Her entire life so far had been like one sunny afternoon, passing quickly and soon forgotten along with all the other days that had no stand-out excitement or tragedy. At thirteen she was ready to explore the entire world, learn fighting and this new world. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful. He saw her passion! A story about love and finding her identity! Who is she? Enjoy reading. :)

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