morning, welcome to my life-chapter 1

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(picture: what Nagoya sorta looks like)

::Nagoya's PoV::

I yawn stretching my muscles in my neck and forearms. Lazily walking to the bathroom I roll my arms back in an effort to pop my back. Usually the first one up I quickly warm up the shower. Making sure the show was the right temperature for my demon tail. Taking my shower as quickly as possible I get out and dry off.

Deciding to go back to my room I wrap a towel around my waist to hide my male parts. Once I got into my room I decided to pull my fierce red hair into a ponytail. Putting on an white tank top and jeans. 'I guess I should go make breakfast for everyone' I thought as I put in my earbuds and walked out to the kitchen. Deciding to make waffles for breakfast I quickly made some and sat down to finish my homework.

I noticed my dad slightly limping to the bathroom scratching his head. I soon hear the shower running and decide to eat my breakfast. Soon I hear the shower go off and dad walks out and walks into his room. "I didn't know you were alive Jack" I say as ocean green eyes meet my dark grey. Out walks out a semi-handsome-looking male. "Wow, as sharp as ever!" says Jack, my older brother. "Yeah I know, now eat your breakfast" I snap back. "Yeah, yeah homo...!" says Jack ruffling his short silver hair. "SHUT UP!!" I shout punching him in the arm. "Ow!" "You deserved it!" Suddenly dad was behind me in his normal suit with his unbuttoned top and no tie. "Nagoya...? Is some of this for me...?" he asked. I nod my head slowly. Dad starts to yell at Jack to go take a shower and get dressed.

20 minutes later Jack came out of the bathroom in a t-shirt with a button-down on top and his sleeping shorts were switched to some paint-stained jeans. Sliding on my black, slightly big jacket and shoes I noticed that Jack's hair had been styled so that his horns would be hidden. His tail I had also noticed had been hidden under his shirt. Stepping into my shoes I notice that Jack's shoes have paint on them again. we walk out onto the street



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