Well, you've crossed the street and we've begun a conversation, so I may as well tell you about myself.
My name is Craft Cataclysm and though my name is odd, I look relatively normal. I am 5'6". I have green eyes and golden brown hair tried into a loose bun at the nape of my neck. I am a guy. I usually wear blue shirts and red-brown pants. I have worn out sneakers and an eternal smirk plastered onto my lips. I swear I was born with that expression. Like, hey I was just born, its pretty damn cold out here, no need to be all happy and stuff, I can settle for a warm blanket.
Okay, maybe not that laid back, but you get the idea.
Now for the things that set me apart. The streak of gold hair that hangs over my forehead, in a forest of light bangs. The fact I can see the supernatural beings of our world. The fact my two best (human) friends are a hopeless prankster, who gets blamed for every single problem at school, and a wannabe playboy who is too scared of girls to babble a single sentence that makes sense when they talk to him.
Well, they do say the people who you hang out with are what sets you apart. Or something like that.
For the everyday stuff; I am a fourth-year student at high school, a have a pet dog, two sisters, a mother and a father. We live on a road, in a block thirty minutes' walk from the school, in an average sized house with two floors. Our backyard is quite large and gives onto the forest. We also have a stunning view of Mt. Inverse there.
Since that was the introduction, we can finally go places! Onto action!!!
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FantasyA boy who can see Spirits and who works for one, but is far more than he lets on. His co-worker, a mysterious masked Spirit. Their boss; a very, very lazy blue Gryffon. The boy’s girlfriend, a naiad, the personification of his school’s plumbing syst...
