Its a diary.

[Splashtail]

Marki!

[MaskedSonata]

So, Ramen was waiting for me after school. Like I had asked.

"I don't really get this whole 'segregation' thing..." I mumbled
"Are you just trying to sound fancy after a history lesson?" Ramen inquired
I sighed, nodding my head slowly.
"I tell you, it wouldn't of been this way," Ramen sighed "if it wasn't for HER."
We proceeded to head towards my house. My parents wouldn't be back until late, so I figured we could always chill there for a few hours.

"So... This is my room..." I explained. The first thing most people would mention would be the terrible state. My room, hate to admit, is a pigsty. If its not the mess, its the plushie collection. Yet, Ramen went straight over to... My computer?
"I bet this is your most favourite thing in the whole world?" Ramen asked
"No! Of course not! Its obviously the terrible state my room is in!" I joked. Ramen sighed.
"I'll take that as a yes then."

How does he know I was sacastic!?

"Reminds me of the one I have," Ramen pointed out "I just spend most of my time playing games."
"Fair enough," I shrugged "Thats how I spend most of my time."
Then I remembered Ramen telling about how things wouldn't be the way they are.
"So... How come things are the way they are?" I asked. A long moment of silence took place, before Ramen sighed, and mumbled.
"Let me show you."
As soon as he said that, Ramen began rumaging through his school bag, before taking out a diary.
"This, is my journal." Ramen started
"You mean diary?"
"No, its a journal," Ramen growled "I've had this for years now, and I remember the extact entry upon this change on fate."
"Would you by chance like to write it in my diary?" I questioned "If we can remember this entry, we may be able to act upon it..."
"Are you sure?" Ramen pondered
"Well, I did ask you..." I sighed.
Ramen took my diary out of my hands as he began to write the entry:

Dearest Journal,

I cannot believe it.

She won.

Well, it was our last speech we had to make, before everyone in the school had to vote who would represent them coming to highschool. Everything started out perfectly fine. I proceeded with the speech that I had started, hoping that we could all learn to accept each other for who we our on the outside and inside... Learn from each other... Generally quite pleasing stuff. Though I did not want to point out the flaws my competition had. Everyone's flawed, aren't they?

But then SHE started talking.

Mary went on to acuse me of many things.

Cheating. Lying. Stealing.

Infact, all she did was talk trash about me, and that she was far better than me.

Prettier than me.
Smarter than me.
Better than me.

I wished to cry. But I had to remain strong. Even as they believed all their lies.

Mary is a cheater. She's a lier. She is... Well... Not really a thief.

But I vow, that before I leave Floataway high, Mary will be brought to justice.

-Ramen


"In our primary school, everyone had to vote for their favourite pupil," Ramen contiued "Typically, the favourite pupil, decides everything that goes on in high school."
"Anyway, its getting late..." I sighed

Me and Ramen exchanged our goodbyes, and hoped to meet each other again tomorrow.

...

Mary must be brought to justice.

I must help Ramen.

Well, I don't HAVE to, but he's my friend. My only friend.