Summary:
Where in Hinata craves death and how he spends his practice!
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The golden boy sprinted out of the house and on his bike, making his way downtown to Karasuno High School.
The weather was nice today, Bubblegum skies swirling with pastel colors, resembling a spiral that lures you in to trap you in it's sweet candy wonderland. Orange-purple clouds blending in like sweet cotton candy melting in vibrant saccharine syrup while Morning stars dabbed lightly onto the calming airspace, completing the look. The air smelled pleasingly fresh, like the breath of recently bloomed flowers, and a pinch of honey. Oak and unawakened Cherry blossom trees scattered about on each sides of the road, looming over to shelter the street, protecting it from harmful rays that will shine later in the afternoon. Lastly, the trees and wind rustling harmonically, as if humming a lullaby, with birds sometimes chiming in to chirp up little beats.
In summary, Nature is Beautiful.
It's a shame people live in it.
The bike skid to a screeching halt, stopping respectfully at the stoplight that shined a blinding red. He akyaylllayslulsulsuoayow6oywpwysyatootaoatktaoatalayyoayaoayapowyw6puwue
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FanfikceHinata hates fire, he's utterly afraid of it, he hates how his puffy orange hair reminds him of the stinging inferno that burnt his family down to the ground, he hates how his right eye held yellow blazes of flames. He hates how it took the sight of...