She'd always been the kind of girl, who was good at everything without excelling in one. Her work lacked passion and dedication, something others didn't hesitate to remind her. Gradually she decented into boredom and indifference, not caring about the work which felt so easy. She finished elementary school and high school in a blur before a foreign culture caught her eyes. Japan had myths and culture vastly different from anything she knew. In it she found passion and fire, friends she had never dreamed she could have. Every emotion lost so long ago burst through her, and her fantasy wouldn't stop, her imagination wouldn't slow, so she wrote.