- ͙۪۪˚┊❛ 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪◌
. . . . . ╰──╮
*✎ . - (:̲̅:̲̅:[̲̅:☪𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋★𝖗 𝖒𝖞 𝓫𝓮𝓵♡𝓿𝓮𝓭:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅ )*𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟
~♡~❝ The starting off of a pirates new journey across the sea to find it's gold and loots will lead captain's future against this cold-freezing water. ❞
・┆✦ʚ˚ · .˚ ༘🐺🥀 ♡ 🍁🧸⋆。˚ɞ✦ ┆・
╭──╯﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌╰──╮Michael sat down, melting onto his bed with a tired yawn, taking rest after he had gotten done cleaning the house.
❝ The house can't clean itself now, can
it? ❞ He remembered his useless step-mother saying. He hates how she's able to take advantage of him with the excuse of; "work". And if he disobeys, he'll be the one to get in trouble. Which wasn't fair at all to him.It didn't have to be as exhausting, only if Elizabeth hadn't putted a hissy fit over cleaning her room. but finally at the end of a cat fight, she cleaned it. He already had cleaned so much stuff, he didn't want to clean his irresponsible sibling's room too now. He's not their damn slave, just because he's the eldest one!
So here he is, after he had gotten done with all his chores, loafing like a loaf of bread. For a kid to take on such a responsibility, it was quite impressive with how much he'd done as he;
cooked, due to their mother not begin available home most often and usually, only at breakfast or dinner. Some day's, not at all so he learned to cook and bake from a pretty young age.
Cleaned, assisting his annoying parrot-like, siblings,
Kicking his mom out the house so she could go to her work, putting everything back, like this and other more stuff, you'd expect him to be tired, to which; he is. But honestly, his boredom gave him the energy to make him want to do something more.
He could go out and have a meet-up with his "gang", whom were his friends. The only ones to be exact. It wasn't like he was a loner or anything like that. He was just really picky and these were the only people that got his interest enough for them to be considered as his friend to him.
But, he wouldn't do that today as it would take too much of his energy. Plus, neither did he wish to socialize, currently. Maybe later though. He felt lazy. A slow, time-less day for him, as his school was closed due to it currently being the summer vacation for him.
By now, it already was afternoon.
He could just spend the time loafing, or...
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Hayran Kurgu--------------------------------------------------------- °l||l° °l||l° °l||l° °l||l° °l||l° °l||l° °l||l°°l||l° °l||l° °l||l° ╔══✬✩══╡˚✧✬✧˚╞══✩✬═══╗ || "As a captain of my private ship, || my lead role is to be one with the || sea. The seasons...