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The colors I love the most is Red and white.

'Why?' You may ask simply because It is the color of aggression and rage and let's not forget madness. While white represents purity throughout of many scarring battles but still getting through it.

Ah, yes madness the thing that causes so much pain and a ton of really cool rock songs. So back to the painfully boring reality; I, the zombie of Break Falls High, getting beaten up yet again. The guys just wanted a simple whimper or a wince from me. On the outside I look calm and bored but inside I AM FREAKING OUT!!! I mean this is the fourth time is a freakin' week, I mean at least give me a break plus, I need to go to the store to get ingredients. The two males whom grew bored and said "Whatever, bastard can't even throw a single punch this is boring "in his annoyingly bright Green voice yes, Puke green. The grossest color there is.

I tched and rubbed my eyes and stood up after they left muttering string of arrogant curses. I patted my clothes looking for my glasses, they helped shield the bright colors, I put them on and yawned putting one hand on my mouth and the other in my deep jean pocket and began walking not caring (I never really did except I knew it was gonna be a pain to clean) that bruises littered my arms, hands, legs, and face. I just popped my ear buds in listening to 'Pride by soil' mouthing the words slightly as I walked into the store with my head down and eyes on the floor trying not to look at the colors that were bursting with different colors most were either brown, blue, and/or green but calm green like grass. Until I accidentally walked right into someone. The person was pretty short with navy-blue/blackish hair and add this one to the book of weird looks; an eyepatch but, the uncovered eye was a amazing shade of light and dark blue. Said male snapped me out of my dazed daydream with the most beautiful colored voice White with a unusual bit of red and black saying "Hey! Why are you just staring Idiot!" he tched and stared at me expecting some sort of answer in my face or something.

Whereas I just looked at him with a blank stare but in reality I was in heaven. That. Freaking. Voice. I looked at my watch seeing I had to get home soon so, I looked at him and said "I am sorry for bumping into you, person with a beautiful colored voice," I said bluntly and bowed then began walking to get Ingredient's for tonight's and tomorrows dinner I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't notice the Navy-black haired male was following me with a vein popping comically off his forehead and I turned to go into the cold food section when I heard (More like saw) that same amazing voice but it was angry, no surprise there, saying" HEY!"

I turned to him and sighed and said in my normal, dull, and Bored voice "Hello there again, what do you need with me?"

"What's your name?"

"It's common courtesy to state your name first," I said staring down at him slightly (I was about two or three inches taller)

He tched and said "Ciel Phantomhive," crossing his arms huffing.

I nodded and said "Ren Kakuri, pleasured to meet you." I said with my normal blank face.

"You don't look like it,"

"I am, I just can't really express my emotions I get called zombie a lot."

"Ah"

"well, anyway I have to go now so good bye, Ciel"

I continued walking to my house and began making dinner. Thinking 'Huh, Phantomhive where have I heard that? Well, whatever it doesn't matter if I cant remember,'

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