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GatewayI pass by the fish tank in my bedroom every day. I feed it once in the morning, once in the evening, or somewhere around there because I tend to feed it at 11 sometimes.
I can't really tell what that fish is thinking- I just drop a pellet of food next to it, and watch and see if it gets it or not- sometimes, I'll drop multiple leading to one that's really far away so that I'm sure that the fish will be able to get it.
It's like luring the fish to eat stuff.
The name's Teal. The fish is dark blue, almost black, and it's a betta. It's got really pretty fin-things.
Thing is, I don't know squat about fish.
It's kinda just swimming there, and I'm watching it, and I have no idea what it's thinking, and we're both staring at random things and wasting time.
Or maybe the fish isn't wasting time- maybe Teal's got an official Pokémon license, finally, or maybe Teal's the new Keyblade master. Maybe it's donning knight clothes to fend off attacking rocks and saving the soccer ball princess,
Some facts concerning Joshua KiryuSome things you should know about Joshua:
1. He's a smirking little bastard.
2. He can read minds.
3. He loves to wear girl's clothing, especially Natural Puppy.
4. His last name kind of sounds like "kill you".
5. He's the literal ruler of Shibuya, the city I live in.
6. He's able to stalk anyone, anytime, without being detected.
I don't know which one kills me the most inside. Could be all of them. Could be none. Maybe it's 2, 5 and 6, sometimes 1 and 3. When I'm thinking real hard about how I got stuck with this kid, it sometimes drifts to 4.
Of course, most likely, it's probably this next one.
7. He killed me twice.
Nope- not once, twice. He shot me, and then after three painstaking weeks of fighting for the right to live, just up and shot me again- supposedly erasing me from existence.
'Course, I'm still stuck with him as a friend- an obligation, because he brought me back to life. I still honestly don't know why he did that, and I doubt he really knows either.
Sometimes, I don't k
IdentityIntrovert. Socially awkward. Quiet. Shy. Weird.
There's this person. She's terrible with people. She doesn't really get what's popular. Doesn't really fit in. Terrible at speaking with correct English grammar, says appertizer accidentally instead of appetizer sometimes. And if you ask her to "sell herself", like in an interview or when fundraising door-to-door, it's a lost cause.
She freezes up at the worst times, spaces out a lot, hates being center stage. And she can never, ever talk about herself. Not unless it's like third person or something, because otherwise, it's just awkward.
Artistic. Musically talented. Smart. Perfectionist.
She hates performing anything solo. But groups? If she can fade into the background, it's exhilarating to make people clap, give them the time of their lives. She likes serving, a lot. She likes smiles on people's faces, and she'll go out of her way sometimes to make that happen. She believes that making other people happy wil
I Belong To You I hate rain. Not really, I love it. Just not when the most beautiful, perfect, wonderful, perfect, comfortable, waterproof, perfect coat in existence has been savagely butchered by my so-called friend’s Dalmatian. Every slap of rain on my naked arms is a stinging reminder of the irreparable hole in my wardrobe.
Some people might try to fill the void with lesser coats but I can’t bring myself to betray Valentino, even after her death. Instead my slippery arms grapple with each other in wet shock as I stumble to the op shop, clinging to one last thread of hope. I know in my deadened heart that I’ll never have another coat like her. Yet here I am, blundering through the elements in my vain search for the acceptance and warmth I found wrapped in Valentino’s woollen sleeves.
Thud. My body slams into the door, making the ‘open’ sign quiver and the bells tinkle in offense. I fight for entry, the door’s assault doubled by the stale funk of
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