Dear Diary,
Today I met someone... he says his name is Palette! His really cu- COOL! I mean cool! Hehe... heh...!
Okay, he's extremely adorable! I feel like my SOUL is stronger then a billon RESETs!! I don't know what this feeling is, but it makes me think that someone is pouring really hot water on my face... BUT when I look down, I'm not wet, I'm dry...! I don't wanna tell anyone these feelings, cause I don't wanna seem weird...! *sighs*
And every time he calls me his 'Best Friend' I feel like my heart could break into a thousand prices and cry enough water to be used in Water Fall for the water fall! But...
I can't stop thinking about him...! The best thing to do is to not think of what's bothering you, but...
I Can't Stop The Feeling...!
*sighs again* Well, maybe I'm just tired. . . See ya later, Dia- Oh wait! I forgot to tell you how I met him! Silly me...!
I was sitting behind that Cherry Blossom Tree, writing, when Palette came up to me. "Hello, I'm Palette! Who are you?" He said. I was shocked since no one has ever talked to me before, and I swear I could see kids hiding in fear!
"I-I-I'm Goth...!" I said, looking to see if he had anyone surprised that he was actually speaking to me cause of some dare or something...
B u t N o O n e W a s T h e r e . . .
Palette then smiled wider, "Nice to meet you! Hey, is it true that your the son of Death?" He asked. I nodded a 'Yes', thinking that he'll leave straight away...
B u t H e D i d n ' t . . . !
He just sat next to me, "That's so cool! My last name is Roller! It's nice to meet you!" He said, looking at me straight in the eyesockets. 'Palette Roller... Why does that name seem so... familiar...?' I just smiled. "W-well, i-it w-was nice t-to meet you!" I said, my face brighter then the sun. "It was nice to meet you to!" He smiled. Then he picked himself up and left.
Later on he called me 'Gothy' or 'best friend'. And guess what? I couldn't help but to feel flustered! Soon, Palette asked me a question... "Why are you not bowing before me...?" He said, looking straight in the eyesockets, again. Thats the second time he did that!
I look at him, confused... "W-what do you m-mean b-by that...?" I asked. "In this school, I'm known as the most popular kid here... and yet, you don't do what the others do...!" He said. Then it hit me, he was Palette Roller! He's loved by all... Teachers, Girls, Boys, Men, Woman, and Monster. . . I then realized that... I'm the true monster here...
"You're Palette Roller!?" I said. Palette nodded a 'Yes'. My mind exploded . . . ! Omg, I've never been more shocked in my life! I started to FLEE, hoping that Palette wouldn't chase after me... And here we are! Yep...! Hehehe... *sighs, shakes head* See ya later, Diary!
~From,
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Dear Diary, ~Poth~
FanfictionGoth always had a crush on Palette, in fact... He has a diary! Goth thinks that Palette will only see him as a friend, so he did this. Every single day, he wrote in his diary, so every time he saw Palette, he wrote a poem, memory, dream, ANYTHING! G...