Boboiboy one shots and randoms (COMPLETED)

You're like me? (Thunderstorm x Laith)

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Dedicated to Pearlshadow for the contest last year.
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And this is probably crappy as heck...

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Everyone's most likely wondering whether or not was or is there a person who are like them.

Or at least, some of them would think about it...

Whether is it about personality, taste, backgrounds, likes, dislikes or anything else, people will most likely wonder and maybe, secretly hope that there indeed is someone who understands them, perhaps truly know the real them.

Is this getting interesting or boring?

Probably boring, especially with the explanation and stuff.

So how would you think if two people who were almost identical in not only powers but maybe something else?

Well, that's exactly what had happened just some moments earlier

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Did anybody noticed those few times when Thunderstorm really needed company?

Sure, there are his fan girls who would give their right arm and all their money just to accompany and get close to him. He has brothers and friends who would support him but most of the time, they wouldn't really understand what he was going through. His fan girls were only there because of his looks, fame and power. His brothers and friends were there with him but they wouldn't understand his true feelings and his thoughts.

All of them just thought that he was just an emo kid who doesn't want to spend time with anyone.

How wrong they are, Thunderstorm thought bitterly. How truly, utterly and pathetically wrong they are.

He didn't really need anyone. He didn't need his fan girls.Heck, he would've given all that to his brothers or friends.

What he really needed was someone who understands him, who goes through the same thing he goes through.

But would that ever happen?

Most likely no or probably never. He thought.

How wrong can he be?

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"BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP PIUHHHHH....." An alarm clock screamed out loud before it was thrown across a room.

Laity groaned out loud and flipped around on her bed, rubbing her bleary eyes.

"6:30 am..." She muttered to herself while looking at the clock that was on the wall.

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"FUDGE, IM LATE FOR THE MEETING"

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After going through the process of throwing her clothes on, shoving a toast and a cup of a hot as the fires in hell drink and running after the bus like a chicken without its head until it reaches the next stop before she was able to get on, she finally reached the studio aka her destination.