User blog:Poopbag/Something I wanted to say

My friend has been crying over the recent episode, Destiny.

I understand that feeling when it's hard for someone to reach and talk to you without making you feel that 'Pyrrha level' emotional.

As a Poop Bag, no one has ever endeavoured to reach me, that's why I thought it was okay for Pyrrha to break her character a bit. Imagine a Poop Bag broke character. This poop bag would have broke and the whole place would smell. Same for Pyrrha but instead of having the whole place smell, the whole place would be really sad yet no one would know why.

Fans of RWBY, we've come a long way and it seems like the feels trip is finally here. Pyrrha is undeniably a confident and relaxed character.

Pyrrha and Poop Bags sure are similar except no one likes me.

... Story time ...

She was faced with ''destiny. ''Something that she had always thought was something that she can only be changed by her own hands. For the sake of becoming a Huntress, she entered Beacon to follow that destiny she had given herself. Yet, why did she have to be the only one capable of being the Fall Maiden? She was being forced into something that she never saw coming, just like what happened to Yang when she was accused of breaking Mercury's leg.

Shaking her head, Pyrrha knew that she couldn't just stand around.

Jaune had done his best. He did not seem like the type to have deeply cared about his friends, but he actually would spend time thinking about the right words of what to say. Except, this time, he managed to be a poop bag- someone who can't even think for themselves can't think for others. It was not 'The Pyrrha Nikos I know would never back down from a challenge." Did he really understand her that well to say that? Was it not possible for others to think differently her who wasn't really the one 'he knew' inside?

Perhaps it was not him, and she was overreacting. She did hurt him. She liked him, but she never knew that this would trouble her so much to hurt someone precious to her. But... who would understand her better than herself? She felt the warm liquid start to seep from the edges of her eyes again. What was she going to do?

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At least she has someone who thinks about her unlike the Poop Bag I am...