(y/n)=your name
(l/n)=last name
(e/c)=eye color
(h/c)=hair color
You're walking to leave school, your backpack over your shoulder. You see a short boy at a table, eating a dead sparrow. You don't think much of it, sparrows die all the time.
You think that's a kindergartener. He's short as hell. But he's hot.
*proceeds to go full haiji towa mode*
"Hey," you say to the boy. He ignores you, clearly that dead sparrow is way more important than you. Your (e/c) eyes sting with tears. "I know you like that dead sparrow more than me!!" You say, hurt. He doesn't care. You spin around and grab the stupid kindergartener by the shirt collar and lift him up. "Put down the fucking sparrow you bitch ass kindergartener!!" You say. He doesn't care, he's kept a straight face this entire time. You put him down angrily. There's nothing you can do to get him to like you.. You start crying and the short boy stares at you. "Why the hell are YOU crying? You just made me drop my sparrow.." he says, mad that he couldn't finish his sparrow. You stare at him. "I-Isn't there anything I can do t-to get you to l-like me?!" You say, still crying. "Well, there is something..."
