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Kokichi/kinoko POV 

After my mental breakdown I put on my uniform and booked it to class.

When I had gotten to class I was greated by hellos and arigato's and a hug from kendo. I went to sit down at my seat and pulled out my big thick notebook, hello kitty erasable pen and with cute stickers of sanrio.

There was something that the past world and this world had they both had sanrio.

Sanrio was my favorite series in the whole world well other than ouran highschool host club which the other world also had! 

(I LOVE OUAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

I started venting and vent drawing in it every 5 second looking around to make sure no one would see.

My day was already bad and people being concerned about me made me sad and like a little attention seeker.

My past parents had always scolded me for being an "attention seeker" and my "past friends" Who I learned abused me just as bad as my parents.

I always stuttered in every sentance exept for some which I barely speak because of.

I just rubbed my leg warmers together. TODAY I HAD WORE BLACK GREYISH LEG WARMERS AND NOBODY NOTICED.

GOD THEY WERE COMFY.

The only person here who knew was kendo who sometimes did it to, She was my BFF, I loved it.

(Pretend she sits on the other side of the class and kinoko/kokichi is sitting by the window)

I texted kendo on the phone about plans to go chill with the homies who we'd met before and were in ua.

After that I'd started playing minecraft with kendo we had build a very detailed world and it was bomb!!!!!!!!

I loved it!

As the teacher walked in I put my phone away but I still drew my vent art.

My art was near realistic nightmare fule. The wort memories I even though and designed a horror game for my trauma's.

I turned the pages to my notes from yesterday. During the lesson we had to go outside and train.

I was tired, cranky and didn't bother to train nor eat for days meaning I was at the most vulnerable state I could be in.

I put on my mushroom outfit while mumbling my line

"O-Oh mushrooms" I muttered

When I came out I could see everyone staring at me make me very anxious I mean I'm not a looker now am I?

It wasn't like these thoughs never came from my mind for years.

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