Y IS THERE NO SKATEPARK

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    T.W: angst, animal abuse, mention's of suicide, self hatred, and Pyro abuse (I enjoy hurting the characters I make 🤩)

     Hi, my name is...dRuMrOlL pLeAsE..... PYRO!!! I apparently have to write a dumb personal narrative thing(Get rid of this later), and I have to look like I'm writing..... SO(I rlly got to delete this later) I do NOT want to do this! La la lala la la lala eLmO's WoRld. I guess I'll just write about my day then? Talking about my day to real people would probably be boring for them. OH I KNOW WHAT TO WRITE ABOUT!!! I will now use this precious class time to complain✨,cuz u know, who wants to ruin real people's days with your problems. (DO NOT SUBMIT THIS PYRO)

     I just want to skat. That's all I want. But guess what? ALL THE SKATEPARKS ARE LIKE 5 YEARS AWAY. All of them take 25+ minutes to get there......by car. My demon dad refuses to drive me there and I can't walk there, so all I got is riding in my driveway. Kirisame (my rlly cool bf) has the same problem as me. Well class is over now! I will never see this doc again.✨

     So you know when I said I would never see this doc again, yea I lied🙃. It's just that something happened to me today and I rlly want to talk about it. -and no I can't talk to a real person! It's about Kirisame so I can't talk to him, my dad would just blow me off and tell me to go die, and I'm an only child soooo no siblings to talk to. I guess a dumb lil "diary" that Mx. Huda, the school counselor, kept nagging me to start, will work.

     Time to start this entry-(I should probably take this semi seriously, ya know, for Mx. Huda.)The sound of a loud bell filled my senses, school was out for the day. A hurd of 15-18 year-olds overtook the thin school halls, all excited for the weekend. I, as one of the 17 year-olds, was also bolting through the school doors. The smell of fresh air and freedom had me ready for two days off of school, but my excitement fizzed out slowly at the realization that I won't be able to skat anywhere good. I am very aware of the fact that I don't have a skatepark to go to but still, every time I think of it, it murders my mood.

     But my thoughts of the weekend were interrupted by Kirisame walking up to me.

     "Hey fire." AND IM SUPPOSED TO REPLY TO THAT!!! Ok like I know that any normal human would be able to reply to such a simple greeting buttttttttttt. His words, no matter how simple, left my mouth dry, unable to reply(look at me, being like dr. Seuss). For some strange reason the ground became VERY interesting to me.

     A few moments passed before Kirisame spoke, the silence beforehand was inhumanly awkward. Well, at least for me, Kirisame seemed to be quite amused.

     "I want to take you somewhere, somewhere cool." What in gods friging green earth can he mean by that!

     "Ok-" I utter hesitantly.

     Kirisame proceeded to YANK MY HAND AND DRAG ME SOMEWHERE WELL TELLING ME TO CLOSE MY EYES! Not being able to see was as scary as principal Hisoka, but I trust Kirisame with my whole entire being, I know I won't get hurt if he's the one guiding me.

     But you know what broke me out of those thoughts, A BRANCH HITTING ME IN THE FACE.

     "You ok fire." Kirisam said, holding back laughter. If only I could laugh with him, but u know, STILL RECOVERING FROM A TREE ASSAULTING ME!!!

     "No,no, it's fine, a tree just attempted to muder me." At that Kirisame broke and started laughing, I couldn't help but to laugh with him.

     (Side note I didn't stutter or anything when I said that. Usually I can't talk to Kirisame without sounding like a dying squirrel.)

     He said I could have my eyes open so no more trees try to kill me, thank god.

     We scurried through the forest for what seems like forever, until finally, Kirisame told me to shut my eyes for just a moment. He guided me a short way until he instructed me to open my eyes.