DISCONTINUED! Stained Glass Soulmates {Shance}

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Stained Glass Soulmates

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Shiro passed through the beautiful museum. It’s been standing for as long as Shiro could remember. So many ancient things took its final move here. He was waiting at the entrance for his tourer, Lace, to come. He blinked back at the outdoors. Spring was so pretty. Pink leaves dappled the pavement, also littering the green grass, making it pop. It was light to the eyes, perfect for this historical palace.

“Hello! Sorry if I was Late, I’m Lace Mcclain. I’ll be showing you the history and what our ancestors lived with. Name?” Lace asked, walking up to him, clipboard with paper in her hand, pen in the other. She was tall, but still having to look up at Shiro. Lively, round blue eyes stared into Shiro's dark brown eyes. She wore a blue long sleeve with a light brown jacket layed lightly over it. Jeans covered her bottom half. The clothing suited her caramel skin, which was lightly sprinkled with freckles.

“Takashi. I’m Takashi Shirogane.” Shiro answered with a small smile. He was wearing a gray turtleneck, and black leggings. His head was shaved, leaving a white tuft in the front. Lace slid towards him, soon being stride by stride. 

“Well, Shiro, you ready? I have all day, but do you?” She gave him a playful wink. His heart fluttered. It sure got hot in here.  They walked side by side, but soon enough, Lace raced ahead, her eyes glittered with fascination. Her brown hair swayed, barely brushing her shoulders from its length. “This is something really special. It’s called, The Stained Glass. It dates back all the way to the 7th century. Since it’s so old, most say it's very wise. It’s wonderful. 

The glass was all different colors, it looked as if someone had smashed it into a million pieces then glued it back together. It was bright. Shiro felt like it was going to tell him his future.  A comfortable silence filled the air. Lace spoke once more. “You know, I’ve heard some say, each piece of the glass telles a piece of the story. But it’s most common for being able to tell you who you’ll love. It hasn’t worked yet, though.” She sighed. Shiro guessed she really wanted to know who’ll she’ll be with.

Shiro stared into the glass, it sucked him in like a black hole. He didn’t even see Lace getting all up and personal in his face and saying, “You there?” Giggling, she knocked on his head. Shiro saw someone. Something. Before seeing flashing colors after being brought back to reality. 

“Huh? What happened? Lace? Lace, I saw someone. They stared at me with loving eyes, but thats’ all.” Shiro stuttered. Lace blankly looked at him. Her eyes searching.