*makotos P.O.V*
We have recently scouted out a young girl, eight or so perhaps in North America. She lives in the United States, in Washington. She has a talent for drawing and animating for such a young age. She will be asked if she would want to join Hopes Peak Elementary and to move to Japan. It's hard for an eight year old to learn a new language at such a young age but..better get started. I heard the door opened to see a figure which I gasped at
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*violets P.O.V*
I entered my feet into the sand as I looked up at the bright blue sky. I was eating Blueberry, my favorite food.
Question: why is it called blueberries when they are crushed up there a purplish blue color?
Maybe an answer: the skin of it.
Thoughts like that would circle around my head while drawing as I drew one of the blueberries on a rock. Using a piece of chalk I found in my Let's Get Creative bag, I colored in the blueberry. I heard the sea crash. But that wasn't all. I heard it call my name. I slowly got up and walked towards it. But a whisper held me back.
"Don't do it Violet." It angrily whispered. I flung my head around to see
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Behind these bright blue eyes
Fanfiction;; behind these hazel eyes does not belong to me, the story title is inspired by it Sayaka Maizono, dead. Of course she's dead. Killed by Leon. Well what's the next step? Rebirth. Sayaka was born into the world named Violet Gientle. The bright blue...
