{Yuri's POV}
Keep walking. Keep walking. One foot in front of the other. Don't let them know what you think. Don't let you know what you are. Just use your lungs to take in air, and you'll be all right. Let the footfalls fall around you."Yuri, you OK?" Yuri lifted her head up, looking right at Sam Winchester. She sighed. Another illusion. Supernatural was another wonderful universe, but it wasn't the one she lived in. She loved it, but wished she could prove the others wrong. She wasn't crazy, just lonely. And shy. So that's why she was walking down the hallway to History, wondering why she had jumped into first-aid mode. "YURI!" Dean was now by her side, shaking her. "Yeah, I'm fine." Sam and Dean knew that was a lie, but they just fell into step beside her. "So, what's up?" she asked the brothers. "Nothing much. Dean kissed a guy." Sam replied. Dean recoiled, ready to defend himself, but Sam was already using his thicc, long moose legs to run down the halls. "IT WAS CAS!" "SAM GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" (Oh, was that some language? Beg my pardon.) Yuri just chuckled, knowing the rest of the students couldn't hear the commotion. By now, she had finally reached her class, and she opened the door. She walked past the first few rows of desks and went all the way to the back of the class, resting her belongings on her desk. She got out her notebook (because... NOTES), and was getting ready to start the class, when someone walked up to her. Not the teacher, either. A student. She had less vibrant hair than the girl earlier, but it was still an undeniable shade of pink. "Hello!" She said in a voice that was entirely to chipper. "What?" I responded. "Well, I have a new club that I would like for you to join." Yuri's heart sunk, knowing it would be the same old story. Another group trying to get her to pay money to this or that, nothing she actually cared about. "Literature! So many people are on technology these days, (Yes, you) that we don't appreciate these things anymore. But you can with my club!" Yuri's love, hope, and admiration blossomed so fast that she had to psysicaly hold herself. "Y-Y-Yes, I would quite like that". "Alright, I'm Sayori, vice president. If your interested, please come to the meeting at 4:55 next Friday." "O-Of course!" Yuri was practically jumping up and down the walls, she was so excited. Nodding, she smiled at the gi- Sayori. She smiled at Sayori. "ALRIGHT CLASS, SHUT YOUR PIE-HOLES AND LISTEN SO I KEEP A JOB" Yuri sighed. Right, now to the real point of school.
(Hello! Watch Supernatural, and goodbye. Gotta go blaze some ambers! See you next chapter!)
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I Don't Care If You're Broken (Natsuri)
FanfictionTwo supposed enemies are always fighting, but what happens when another emotion appears. (I don't own the cover art).