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Keira Story Journal
Forum-Index → Diaries → Keira Story JournalShe gets on the bus and sits down. She doesnt let her mind wonder as the bus fills. She's well aware of who gets on and whose doing what. She won't relax till after she gets home. The bus leaves now and they all ride home after a few stop Kristin gets off. As she enters her home a voice calls out, “How was school?” It was her father. “Fine. Gotta go back at six for a job.” she replied. “Really?” her father responded. “Yes really.” She responded. “Damn and I got ribs on.” he responded “And I just put them on too.” She just shrugs. Her father then came into the living room he was robust man he had muscles and tattoos all over him but he was gentle. Her mother must have been excited when she found out how much a gentle person he was. But her mother was long gone. “You could probably call Sam over to watch them, while we're gone for those few minutes. I don't mind calling you for you to pick me back up.” Kristin said. “Yeah well Sam doesn't do it for free. And the last time he did it he took two for himself.” he replied. “Whatever.” she replied and took her books to her room. She sat down and did her homework quickly. She then got online and did some stuff on her online games which made the hours till she had to leave at five thirty speed by. She then got into her killing gear; Black t-shirt and black jeans with black shoes. “I'm ready.” She called out as she headed into the living room. Her father came in and said “ I guess you are. Well let's go.” And so they walked out to the car and got in him in driver side and she in shotgun. They then drove to the school where there was already a large crowd. She got out and when he didn't. She looked back in and asked, “You coming?” He replied “No. Heres the phone.” handing her the cell phone. She took it and slipped it into her back pocket. She then headed towards The Cage. She watched as the guards had a hard time as always to keep the audience away from the entrance so the contestants could enter without a problem. As she walked by someone shouted “Bitch.” She stuck her middle finger up in the direction the sound came from. She then opened the door and entered. Alot of swords and daggers were left scattered through out the arena. She went to the one she loved most the samurai sword. It was clean and neat when it made its cuts. She then turned around and waited for the other “contestant”. She didn't have to wait long. He was brought in cuffs. He then was locked into it with a neck collar which had a long chain attached to it from the ceiling of the cage. They then removed his cuffs. Then the official came in the center while waving to the contestants to meet him in the center. Of which they did. Niether was dilusional in the fact that they would have been forced to the center if they show'd the slightest reluctance. The official then went over the rules. While the two contestants stared at each other as he droned on. They barely heard the word go. When they were allowed they went for their weapons Kristin the samurai sword. Larry the broadsword. They then went back to the center with Larry swinging widly. Kristin dodged it easily. She then brought her sword to his side and cut him on the arm. He then brought his sword back for another bad aimed swing. She then dodged and brought her sword down on his shoulder slicing though muscle and bone and killing him in one blow. The crowd cheered. Kristin ignored this dropped the sword and walked to the entrance and exited the cage. She then took the phone out and called her father. After a short conversation she goes to the front of school and sits down and waits for her father.