"Really Felicia? This is the third time!" A man with a white ponytail said in irritation from his voice.

"I'm sorry!" The girl Felicia exclaimed, bowing at the man.

"Don't say it to me! Tell that to the customers!" The white hair shouted and pointed to the soup soaked customers. The pink hair turned her head the where he pointed and earned the glares at the victims she dumped their food on. The man sighed.

"Felicia, in my office after this…" He left, leaving a distressed maid girl apologizing to the customers. After cleaning up her disaster, she headed into the office opening the door. She sat down on the chair, expecting another harsh criticism.

"Felicia…..why are you even here?" The man asked.

Felicia was bewildered by his question. "I came here to help serve customers. Isn't that my job Jakob?"

The man Jakob shook his head. "That's no my point. It's been three days now, THREE DAYS! So far from what I have seen is nothing but chaos after chaos piling up one after another." He exclaimed.

"I'm sorry Jakob, I'll try harder!" Felicia shuddered from his outburst.

Jakob just glared. "I beg to differ. You haven't improved on the second day as well as the third! Our number of customers have dropped because of your poor skills as a waitress!" He stated.

Felicia shrugged. She couldn't deny it, she had failed at being a waitress. But, she could always improve….right?

"Jakob, I promise...I'll get better…"

Jakob sighed. "I'm sorry Felicia, but I'm going to have to cut you loose."

Felicia almost felt her heart stop at that word. It was almost like her world got shattered into pieces. "Wait...does this mean.."

"Yes Felicia, you're fired." Jakob bluntly stated. "Pack your things and go."

Felicia couldn't believe it. She got fired from another job. "But…..no...you ca-"

"I'm sorry Felicia." Jakob sighed with irritation coming from his voice. "But I can't let my business go under if you're around." Jakob then left his office.

Felicia just sat there in shock and broken. 'I got fired…...again."

...

Felicia walked down the sidewalk to home, wearing her black loose blouse and long tight jeans along. Her head was facing down, still depressed about getting fired. 'Third time I got fired…..Bookstore, I kept knocking down the shelves like dominoes…..for China shops, I keep breaking all the glass ornaments….and finally the maid cafe….ugh….' She thought.

Felicia made it to her door. She took out her key and inserted it into a lock. She was so lost in her thoughts she twisted the key the wrong way. So hard that the it snapped off. Her eyes widened and looked at the now broken key in her hand.

"OH COME ON!" She exclaimed. She went to check her phone to call some service line. She tried to turn her phone on. Only to get a black screen with a symbol of an empty battery. At this point, she just slammed her head on the door and slid down before turning her back against it. She placed her hands on her face and sighed.

"What did I do to deserve this….." She mumbled in her palms. For some reason, she was the unluckiest person on Earth. It all started from birth. Her was a living nightmare with her from the start. She sometimes questions how her life got to this point.

"Um hey, are you alright?" A male voice asked her. Felicia looked up to see a male with extremely light brown hair. He wore a black t-shirt and blue jeans.

"Oh….no, I'm not." Felicia sighed.

The man sat watched her.

"Why….is that?" He asked out of curiosity.

Felicia sighed again. To make her day better, she was talking to some stranger that she met. The pink hair didn't care anymore. Might as well have someone to talk to about it to pass the time. "I got fired from my job…."

The man stared at her and nodded. "I know that feeling to get fired from your first job." He stated, knowing what it was like.

"Not when you lose three jobs in less than a week…" Felicia sighed.

The man chuckled. The depressed pink haired girl stared at him as if she insulted. "Hey! That's not funny!"

The brunette looked at her with smile. "I'm sorry, I just didn't expect that. You'd have to do a lot of damage to loose a job that fast." Felicia sighed sadly and looked away. He was obviously not helping.

The man then sat next to her. "Hey, cheer up, I'm sure you will find something you will excel in."

The former waitress looked at him. "How? Everytime I try to do something, I always screw up. Now, I'm locked out of my house because broke my key into the lock and my phones dead. So now I'm stuck outside until my sister gets home…."

"Wow…..that is pretty bad." The brown hair chuckled. After a while, they stayed in silence since Felicia stopped talking. She was already having a bad day and the last thing she needed was someone laughing at her situation. The boy looked at Felicia. She had pale skin and blue eyes. She was also a tad bit shorter than him. He smiled. 'Shes cute.' He thought. Felicia noticed the boy starring at her. "Umm...do I have something on my face?" She asked.

The boys snapped out of his stare and blushed. "Oh sorry, no." He looked away. The silence has returned.

It lasted for a minute before the man spoke. "So….what's your name?" He asked.

"Felicia." She replied.

"Felicia…Felicia..." He repeated. "Cute name."

Felicia blushed at his compliment, she thought he was joking. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah, along with your looks." The man stated, smiling at her.

Felicia blushed brightly. "Wow...thanks." She said. "I don't...think I've been called this before. Even by my friends."

"Really? What do your friends call you?" He asked.

"Plain." Felicia bluntly said.

He starred at her in disbelief. "Oh, well they probobly don't have a sense of looks."

Another minute of awkward silence came. Felicia looked at the boy and observed his looks. She then noticed he's not wearing shoes. 'Why isn't he wearing shoes. Doesn't it get tiring?' She thought.

She snapped out of her thoughts as there was still silence. She thought of something that would break it.

"What about you? What's your name?"

"Names Corrin." Felicia nodded. She tried to think of a topic of such. She was curious about him not wearing shoes.

"So Corrin….why do not wear shoes?" Felicia questioned.

"Because they're uncomfortable." Corrin stated. "I mean, I don't see the point of wearing them if they are going to burn my feet."

"Burn your feet?" Felicia asked, dumbfounded by his response.

"My feet sweat in the shoes, so it makes it unbearable to wear them if they are just going to make it uncomfortable." Corrin ranted. "Sandals are no different, the sole gets hot and the straps tear at your feet."

Felicia starred at him in disbelief. This was the first person she met who hated shoes. "But doesn't walking on the ground make it ten times uncomfortable?"

Corrin smirked. "Nah, I got use to rocks and thorns after a while."

Felicia grimaced at the thought of walking on spiked objects. She decided to change the topic. "So Corrin, do you have any hobbies?"

Corrin began to think and then responded. "I spend time with family, learn things, and sleep. There you go, my life in a nutshell." He chuckled.

Felicia looked at him. "Where do you get your education?" Felicia asked.

Corrin shrugged. "I go to Nohrian University."

"I go there too!" Felicia gasped.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Felicia was surprised to meet someone who goes to her school but never met them there. But the shoe curiosity sparked up again inside. "Wait, if you go there, won't the they kick you out if you don't have on?"

Corrin took out a pair of sneakers. "I only wear my shoes when I got to classes, just so the teachers can stop complaining when I get in."

At least that's the answer. Felicia still found that strange but decided to drop it for now. "I major in science, what's yours?"

Corrin shrugged. "Not sure." He stated. "Never really thought about it."

Felicia nodded. "You'll find it eventually."

He thought of something that would continue the conversation. "So, what do you plan to be when you get out?"

"Well, once I get a bachelors degree, I'm going to apply for a job as a chemist." Felicia proudly stated. "Well….that is if I don't screw up like my last job." She then sighed when she reminded herself.

Corrin who watched her smiled. "Hey don't be like that. You probably might be a good chemist."

Felicia sighed. "That is if I don't poison someone….or cause unwanted explosions.."

Corrin sighed and turned to Felicia. "Hey look, we all make mistakes Felicia. Even if you make a lot, you can always improve."

Felicia stared at Corrin with a sad look. "What makes you say that?"

Corrin smiled and stood up. "I make mistakes all the time, no one is perfect Felicia. If anything, I'm sometimes glad for these mistakes."

Felicia was confused by him. "How….how can you be glad for random accidents that happen?"

"Well, I don't just learn from mistakes, they make me stronger. I one time had a disaster happen to me. But, I didn't let it get me down. I let it make me stronger." Corrin explained. He gave out a sad look when he mentioned the disaster.

Felicia listened to him. She noticed his sad look on him when he mentioned the so called "Disaster". She didn't want to question it and thought about his statement. Corrin using a mistake to make himself stronger

'Using a mistake to make you stronger.' She thought.

Her thought of train was interrupted by a ringing phone. Corrin pats his pocket and felt his phone ring. He took it out and looked at who was contacting him. He sighed as the contact said "Camilla" on it. He pressed the call button.

"Hello?" Corrin said. "Hey Camilla…...yeah yeah I know I'm late…..I didn't mean to make you worry. Traffic is rough- Look, I'll get you something to on my way home to make it up to you…..Camilla I'm not a kid, I can look out for myself…..yeah, I'm coming home….yeah, love you too bye." He turned his phone off and looked at Felicia. "Sorry, I got to get home before Camilla goes looking for street gangs to beat up." Corrin got up to leave.

Felicia got up and looked at Corrin in shock. "Street gangs to beat up? Why?!"

"It's...a long story." Corrin shrugged and attempted to run. He felt his wrist get pulled by something soft. He turned to see Felicia grabbing it.

"Wait." Felicia said. "So…..see you at Nohr?"

Corrin smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I'll see you soon." Felicia lets go as Corrin ran off down the sidewalk to get home.

Felicia watched him disappear and wondered. 'He's nice…..I hope to see him soon."

"Um, Felicia." A voice said from behind causing Felicia to jump. "AH!"

She turned to see a girl who looks exactly like her, but she had short blue hair and grey eyes. "F-Flora, you scared me."

Flora sighed. "You get scared too easily."

Felicia blushed. "It's not my fault, I just can't help it…"

Flora just smiled as she went to open the door with her key. She tried to insert it into the lock. She tried to push it in before she checked the lock. She noticed a broken key in the slot. She sighed and turned her head to Felicia.

"Really sis?" Flora asked.

Felicia sighed. "I'm sorry.."

"You're hopeless sometimes." Flora Said.

A/N: This is my first attempt at a Fire emblem, I hope you like it and please review.