A boy jumped out of no where and picked a fight with Yuki.
His twin from that prophecy?
I whipped out my bow and fit an arrow to the string, taking aim.
'No,' my head told me, 'This isn't your fight.'
I kind of stood there like an idiot for a little because I didn't know what to do.
I wanted to just kill the boy and end the prophecy nonsense now, but I wasn't sure if Yuki would like that.
"Sorry," I whispered and put my weapons away. This wasn't my fight.
I felt so guilty, making Yuki fight it out like this, but I wasn't the one who could fix this.
Still standing in the one spot while people moved around me, I noticed the new girl with the armour.
I moved back towards her, pretending not to notice the chaos of the fight.
"Hello," I said when I somehow got behind her.
She spun around, surprised, and said, "Hi!"
Looking down, I noticed that the smell of blood wasn't just from the battle, but from the girl's leg.
I pulled out my sword and sliced off the sleeves of my shirt.
Then I sheathed the sword, held up the strips of cloth and asked, "May I?"
She looked a little confused but then replied, "Oh, uh, I can do that-"
I silenced her with a look and told her, "Not with that armour on."
I bent down and wrapped the cloth gently but firmly about her leg wound. Then I tied it tight and got back up.
"You won't bleed to death, now," I commented with a grin.
She gave a smile back and said, "I'm Miwako."
"Xexilia," I introduced myself.
Continue?
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sry..seems like i keep making my OCs befriend ur OCs Hv ><
