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A/N: This isn't mine and I take no credit for it. One of my close friends wrote this and I liked it. Enjoy.
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Once upon a time, a young girl was sitting under a willow tree at the top of a hill. She was looking around for something she wanted to draw, tapping her sketch pad with a pencil. Her eyes paused, locked on the perfect view, a young boy leaning up against a tree, looking out over a lake. As she started drawing, she glanced up to see the boy had disappeared. As she turned, he was sitting on a tree branch above her, looking at the incomplete drawing. "Sorry, did you need something?" The boy's voice was soft, yet demanding. "N-no, I just saw a good picture and I started drawing... I was going to show you afterward, but you see it now, sitting above me rather than in the same position..." The girl looked down, disappointed at the skeleton of a drawing on the sheet of paper. "My name's Heather... Yours?" "Everyone calls me Raiden..." The boy said, leaning against the tree trunk. "Nice to meet you formally" Heather said, looking for another good sight "you have good drawing skills... Can I see your current pictures?" Raiden holds out his hand. Heather hands him the sketchbook and looks up at him "you're really quiet, I didn't notice you even move from the spot..." After that day, the two got to know each other more, growing more comfortable around each other. The two sat in the low hanging branches of an old oak tree, Heather with her head laying on his shoulder, the two holding hands. "Heather, can I ask you a question?" Raiden pulls his head off of hers. "Of course, whats your question?" Heather looks up at him, curious. "What brought you to this field in the first place?" "Well, I wanted a get-away from the noise of the city, and it's peaceful out here..." Heather looked around. "Raiden? What's your actual name?" "My actual name is Raiden, I swear." Heather jumps at the seriousness in his voice. "Oh, ok, I was just wondering..." I've got nothing else...
