"huff! huff!"
i ran downtown to catch up with my grandfather, hoping that i wasnt late for work...
ghhh.,....all thanks to that blonde i bumped into earlier....
what was her name again? Caryl?
n-nevermind! snap out of your thoughts gray! grandpa is gonna kill you!
as i reached to the blacksmith place thing (i still dont know what its called, the first thing i saw was the angry face of my grandpa who was obviously furious at me for not being punctual...
"when can you EVER learn to be a hardworker gray? when will you ever learm???!"
oh no... here we go again...
"you just dont understand dont you, you never listen!"
"you dont listen to me as well grandpa!" i could help it, i just snapped.
"good morning~~" a high pitched voice came dashing in the place as the door opened.
great.... it was just the person i wanted to see... (im being sarcastic)
it was... Carla... (i think that's her name)
once again, i snapped "what do you want???"
"gray!! that's not the way to treat costumers!"
after that, sudden realization came to me as i noticed what i just said to her.
she may be annoying but i knew what i did wat rude and impolite. after all, she is a girl.
"i...im sorry..." i twisted my cap to the right as i looked away from her. dammit...why is it so hard to be nice.... gray...say something nice! try explaining!
"i-its just that...my grandfather was being hard on me and i cant seem to learn how to work properly..."
wait...no gray...that wasnt really the proper thing to say...
"heehee~ ts called 'training'. pay attention more and you'll get the hang of it~'
at that moment i realized... she was right.
i guess this Clarrise girl isnt so bad after all.
"thanks Carly..." i manage to smile a bit. it's been awhile since the last time i remembered myself smiling actually
"err.... my name is Claire..."
w-wow.... gray....that was embarrasing
"s-so sorry!" i apologized
"it's fine, i came here actually to give you...this!" she pulled out something from her rucksack... i-it was ore! copper ore!
"are you here to upgrade one of your tools?" grandpa butted in to ask her
"not really, i just came here to give this to gray since he's the first person i talked to when i moved in this town. i thought that he might like it since he works for a blacksmith~"
"a-are you sure you want me to have it?" i sincerely asked. no one ever gave me gifts before so i wasnt used to it
"ofcourse~ im more of a miner rather than a farmer actually~"
damn... i feel like being an ass from awhile ago...
i humbly accepted her gift.
"t-thanks~ i like having classy friends like you"
its the first time someone has ever done this to me.
i...i think its the first time i actually have a friend---
wait...wake up gray... dont get all cocky about this.
i still wont consider her sympathy.
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Harvesting Ores (Harvest Moon Fanfic)
Fanfiction(this is just some random fanfic i thought of making since im planning to marry gray in harvest moon xDD lololooool) gray is some average teenage boy who lives with his grandfather to work with him... well, he's not really an 'average' person. gray...
