September 20th

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Third person

Today was Bokuto's 13th birthday.

Naturally, he was ecstatic.

There wasn't a singular day that passed that he didn't wonder about his soulmate.

What was their favorite color?

Did they like volleyball?

We're they nice?

What was their favorite music artist?

He eagerly stared at his clock, awaiting for the moment that he would get to see the messages.

Nor Bokuto or Bokuto's parents cared about the gender or number of soulmates that he had.

As long as he was happy, nobody cared.

'Beep, Beep'

(HELP I FORGOT WTF AN ALARM SOUNDS LIKE-)

Bokuto's face lit up as he saw the beautiful bright lights.

And as he looked down at his arm, his smile didn't dare to falter once.

For he was expecting this.

He was polly.

And he had a felling his soulmates would be polly aswell.

He examined the messages along with the writing.

The first one looked like the writing was out of a fairy tail.

It was smooth and there wasn't a single mistake.

He had a feeling that the person with that writing was absolutely stunning.

Of course he thought that every person on earth was beautiful in their own way. But something bout this person tells him that he's a little bit above the rest.

The second person's handwriting looked violent. It was pointy. For some reason, it kinda scared Bokuto.

Moving on to the third person's handwriting, he noticed that the letters were really bunched up.

He found it a bit hard to read, but cool nonetheless.

As he read the actual messages, they either confused him or made him mad.

Or just plain out made him sad.

The one with the beautiful handwriting had been the one to confuse him the most.

'You're not joking... Right...?'

What could he have been joking about?

The second one was the one that made him sad and confused at the same time.

'WHAT THE FUCK-?'

Message #3 made him happy but angry at the same time?

'You look like a grey horned owl.'

He cringed slightly.

Well great.

Why did his soulmates have to make him feel such complicated emotions!?

He doesn't even know what they sound like and he's already getting confused from a single sentence!

He chose to ignore the matter and sleep it off.

Now this... is going to be interesting.

(414 words)

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