Soleis
I look over at my alarm clock, as it blinks 12:30 in barely readable red LED lights. I figure I won't sleep for a while, so I decide to be productive. I get up and walk to my bathroom, turning on the shower. As it warms up, I strip from my sweatshirt and leggings, leaving my hair as is. I had washed it the other day, and I didn't plan on going anywhere soon. Well, maybe I'll go out and do a class in real life instead of online. It's better to get out more. I take my hair down and laugh at the puffiness it's taken on.
I hop into the shower and wash my hair and body, scrubbing away the collection of whatever of the past few days without a shower. I condition my hair and shave my legs, humming my concerto as I did so. After that was done I rinsed my hair and body and got out, wrapping up my hair in a towel.
I walked out of my bathroom, and got dressed again. I actually put on clothes, because while I showered I thought it would be a good idea to go to late-night art supplies store. It's called Ken Bromley, and it stays open 24/6 (it's closed sundays). I wrote a quick note to Pixie and left it on the door to the pantry, and walked outside. I hopped onto my black motorcycle, and rode into the night.
I arrived at the store, surprised to see a blue-haired girl leaving on her Vespa. I nodded to her and she didn't notice me, so I walked inside. I strolled over to the sketchbook section, remembering I needed a new one. I grabbed one and walked over to the coloured pencils, and took a box of my favorites. I walked to the checkout desk, and noticed a new guy working the counter. His name tag read "Raymond."
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The Sign Of The Sun
RomanceIn this world there are two names on everyone's wrist; the person's enemy and their soulmate. Each person has no distinction between the two of the names, for that is something they must find out for themselves. But once they find their soulmate, t...
