The year is 2008.
Hatsune Miku is a sixteen-year-old girl living in Japan. With perfect grades, perfect beauty, and all the friends a girl could ask for, life gets pretty bland. However, Miku's peacefully boring daily life is soon interrupted by a h...
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"U-um, why did we have to go to watashi's house?" Watashi ask.
Meiko-san shrugs. "Um, I actually don't know? I really just wanted to go through your stuff."
"Oh." Watashi frown. "Just don't look in my room," watashi say as they proceed to enter my room anyways.
"You still have your scemo stuff?" Meiko-san said. "Pfft. Everyone knows that subcultures are dead. Like.. cybergoth? Punk? Emo? Scene? Marilyn-Manson-type goth? All dead. Poof. Gone."
"pUNK NEVER DIES!" watashi scream. "D.I.Y. or die."
"Is that a.... Garfield phone?" Lenkun asks. "why do you have one."
"Hai, len-kun, and it's there because watashi want it."
"sksksksksksksk" Lenkun laughed. "mike-chan is still a seen kid."
"Dude.. how are you managing to misspell things in dialogue?" Meiko-san questioned.
"👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏what's the tea, sis" lenkun said. "im finna go buy a Thrasher Magazine hoodie without actually knowing what Thrasher is. like.. is it a band? i think so. i don't think it's an actual magazine lol."
"OMG you're,,, a whole idiot." meikosan said.
"WARAU" gumichan laughed. "NANI??? why are there so many MCR and BOTDF posters in your closet??"
"SHHHHH we don't talk about those," watashi said. "Watashi said don't go in watashi's heya >:("
"You should dye your hair again." Meiko-san said. "Kinda miss your bright green birds' nests. Y'know?"
