"If I die, so be it."
∆ Disclamers ∆
- SPOILERS
- GORE (Minors out of here)
- FAULTS (I'm rewriting all chapters)
I don't own One Piece's characteres but I own all of your earthien friends along with Panom, Godji, Kanda and Benkei : the rights are m...
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December 19th
The sun shone at its brightest point in the sky, its rays spilling into your room through the shutters. The warmth brushed against your skin, making your nose crinkle in discomfort. You opened your eyes. Dark circles and other signs of sleep deprivation were smeared across your face. This was what happened when you slept for only two hours and woke up at noon.
Dang... I must have fallen asleep in my bed because I'm wearing the same outfit as yesterday. Hanging out with others had been slightly refreshing, even though I didn't mind being alone...
Your body cracked with every movement as you slid out of the sheets. The cold floor made you shiver as your feet brushed against it. You took a deep breath and stood up, groaning. A few stretches popped some knots in your back.
I must look like a mess right now...
Dragging your feet into the bathroom, you stared tiredly at your reflection. Your hair was a tangled mess, looking like a bird's nest. Bed marks lined your skin, and your sleeve hung off one shoulder. Tattoos decorated both of your muscular arms, while a tattooed eye sat in the middle of your chest. You scratched behind your pierced ears before checking your teeth and eye color.
Well... nothing out of the ordinary.
You stirred your face with grimaces to wake yourself up.
Tom was very annoying, but he always managed to impress me. I had a few guesses about what kind of person he really was-a hacker, maybe, or a rich kid. He never seemed to struggle with anything, and when he wanted something, he'd have it perfectly the next morning. He's a total nerd, and we hang out in his house's basement for our little club...
You grabbed your toothbrush and started scrubbing roughly.
Love is a real cutie. A bit rude at times, and she practiced a lot of martial arts. Her words were scarier than her fists, though. I'd been there when she made a guy from her school's athletic club cry and quit his match-just because he bumped into her and dared to apologize.
Alberd... he's a bit special. I hate him, but we had our best days together, like going to the arcade and bothering the players. I remember one day when we focused on Mario Kart players. It was such a good time...
You rinsed your mouth, spitting the remnants of toothpaste into the sink.
Nassim was exceptional. He smiled and laughed a lot, always trying to cheer everyone up. He was pure sunshine, and honestly, he made me want to puke sometimes. His particularity? He had so many origins-I often wondered how his bloodline even managed to reproduce.
I don't even know my own origins. The fun part about growing up in a messed-up orphanage.
He talks a lot, too. It's impossible to keep up a conversation with him without mentally escaping to another planet.
