Getabetterjob _''+.,$?:-. by KrimtheCeruleanAzure, literature
Literature
Getabetterjob _''+.,$?:-.
Seifer hugged his pillow to his chest. His usually slicked back hair was messy, his bottom eyelids were dark purple from lack of sleep, his nose was red a dripping mucus, and his throat was dry and scratchy. He hated colds.
Just as he thought things couldn't get worse the door to his room was kicked opened and Rai came striding in. "Look who's here to take care of ya!"
"Go away." Seifer groaned and pulled the pillow over his head.
"Hey! It ain't nice to snub people who care enough to come see you, y'know?" Rai said.
Seifer grunted. He knew it wasn't nice and that he'd be lost without Rai or Fuu, but he was too misrerable to care in that m
fortheHaiSachoucontest by KrimtheCeruleanAzure, literature
Literature
fortheHaiSachoucontest
Sakano looked through file after file in his seemingly endless mountain of paper work.
Ahh, paper work. A task no one enjoyed, but someone had to do it. And being the polite push over he was Sakano usually always did it. He did once say that K should help a little as he was Bad Luck's manager...and what followed after that statement caused him to not speak to the American for about a week.
However what he was currently looking for had nothing to do with the band he produced, but everything to do with Tohma Seguchi.
Sakano sighed to himself wistfully. He was willing to crawl naked on a floor covered with broken glass for that man. (He somet
Keira ran her fingers through Jak's spikey blonde locks as he lay his head in her lap. His hair was thick and greasy. Most people would've been bothered by this, but due to her occupation Keira didn't mind.
"Keira...do you believe in God?" Jak asked out of randomness. He really didn't care if she did or not, he just wanted to make conversation.
"No." Keira said without hesitation.
"Really?" Jak was surprised to hear this. He wasn't offened or even that religious he just assumed that most people did believe in a higher power. "What do you believe in?"
"Santa."
There was a passing of awkward silence.
"Santa. As in Santa Claus?" Jak asked.
Her lips were soft and warm. Her hands clutched the back of Olette's shirt as the kiss continued and even deepened.
Fuu couldn't remember a summer that had passed without Olette at least there at some point. Although their group of friends kept them apart to an extent they felt as if they had known each other their whole lives.
"Olette!" Pence called.
The brunette and bluenette jerked apart and looked about in fear. Had they been seen?
"Olette? Where are you?" No. The chubby boy was still around the corner.
Olette smiled shyly and kissed Fuu's cheek. "Until next time."
Fuu nodded and watched as the brunette ran over to her buddy. She sm
Olette: Hi Vivi!
Hayner: Yo.
Vivi: Hi guys!
Pence: Hey Vivi. Why are you wearing Seifer's hat.
Vivi: Um...he gave it to me?
Roxas: That's not like him. He would never let anyone wear-
Seifer: VIVI!!
Vivi: Run away! (does just that)
Seifer: (looks like he's about to kill someone and runs after Vivi)
Olette: Ok...I wonder where Vivi's hat-
Rai: (runs by with Fuu on his shoulders)
Fuu: (is wearing Vivi's hat) After them!
Roxas and friend:....0.o
Hyde watched Danny as he slept.
The green haired youth murmured in his sleep and turned over.
Hyde thought about Danny as he watched the boy in the midst of slumber.
Danny drew what was in his head and what was in his head was airy thoughts. Whenever he drew Hyde he never drew his eyes. "I just can't find the right shade of violet."
Hyde knew the real reason. Danny's thoughts may've been airy but they were warm and his eyes were far too cold for him to draw and make look good.
Danny danced and sung as if no one would notice him. People did noticed and often times they stared. Danny loved attention. It was just the way he rolled.
Danny w
Hyde rested his head on Danny's shoulder. "What is that thingie doing to the heart?"
"It's a dragon baby. A wyvern. And she's eating it."
"Why?"
"I thought it up. I think it's pretty cool."
"It's creepy. You don't usually draw stuff like this."
"Do you like it?"
"Hellz yeah."
Danny laughed. His jade hair bounced along with the rest of his body as he laughed.
Hyde wrapped his arms around the older boy.
"You're very clingy."
"Territoriality. You were mine first bitch."
"What brought this on?"
Hyde shrugged. "Just wanted to remind you."
"I'll never abbandon you. Mostly because no matter how hard I've tried I can't seem to get rid of
Jim Hawkins stared out of the window of his new room.
Tomorrow would be his first day at his new school after moving from Hallow Bastion to Traverse Town and to be quite frank he was not in the least bit excited about it.
The brunette had never liked his old school and he had doubts about liking this new one.
His mother had told him to stop being so pesimistic and keep an open mind. Jim had grunted bitterly at this, but he was glad to have a parent that actually gave a rats' ass about his well being. Several people he was aqquantences with at his old school didn't have that.
Letting his gaze wonder he got lost in his own thoughts. Most of
Jak's face twisted in disgust as he studied himself in the bathroom mirror.
He was pretty. And that's all he was. That was all he had to offer.
True enough he was a good enough marksmen and had a strong back. Not to mention that he was fairly flexable. But that wasn't the first thing people saw when they looked at him.
They saw a beautiful face with naturally rosy lips and cerulean eyes framed with golden blonde hair that was moss green at the roots.
He hated his beauty.
Jak almost seriously considered asking Torn if he could barrow his trade mark knife so he could gauge a huge hole in his face. Maybe slitting the skin so it'd create som
Band Geek Ninja by KrimtheCeruleanAzure, literature
Literature
Band Geek Ninja
Roxas was sick of it.
He was sick of band. He was sick of Sebastian and Simba, his band mates, the heat, his drums, how sweaty he was, how uncomfortable marching was, and his drum.
He shoved Axel away from him as he tried to pester him about his >hair again. "Axel if you don't stay the hell away from SO HELP ME GOD-"
"Alright everyone! Pull up to the podium!" Simba shouted from across the field. That man's voice could carry very well.
Roxas trudged away from the redhead who'd begun running to Simba >like almost everyone else had.
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"We are now going to start our Preliminary Exhibition." Simba said through the mike of the loud speak
Current Residence: heaven Favourite genre of music: What inspires me. Favourite photographer: None. Favourite style of art: Cartoony Operating System: Caffine/batteries MP3 player of choice: CD's Shell of choice: One I can put on my head Wallpaper of choice: I don't have wallpaper. It's all cement Skin of choice: All that hasn't come off yet Favourite cartoon character: Too many to list. Personal Quote: "They put the fear of God into him. And when I saw God, I mean every Goddamn thing!"
I'm gonna quit using this account because having two accounts is a dumbass thing to do. So I will no longer be updating this account. Yeah.
To those who care my other account is called "surrealistdreamer" and I'm choosing to use that one because the name is cooler.
I walked home from East Campus after my night class yesterday. It was scary as fuck because my biggest fear is to be grabbed in the dark by something that wants to hurt me in anyway. All was well though as my path was well lit (90%) of the time and I managed to make it home in one piece. Mom said she was proud of my ability to problem solve.
Today I have bumped up my hours from 9 to 12 so I am a full time college student. Go me!
It was about time I updated this thing. Seriously.
Guess who's been sick and dizzy! Me! 8D It's not been a fun past few days. But I'll be back in the saddle tomorrow. Oh yeah~