Chapter 1- A Crazy Bunch

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1st Person's POV.

Until now I still can't believe it. I didn't expect that to happen. Since that day, everything has changed.

" HAHAHHAHAHHA!! HANNAAA LOOK MY HAIR IS FLOATING "

I sigh

Well yeah everything really did change

Since I met her

" May I remind you, It's not your first time to do that "

" What?!! It's different, it's more bigger than the last time " she exclaimed

I rolled my eyes " Well yeah that's true, the size is different " I started

She smiled brightly like she won a Best Actress Award. " Oh look at that! I'm right. Well, what can I say? I'm just too smart " she huffed and lifted her chin high. Also, did I mention how creepy she laughs?

"You're doing it again "

" Doing what? Is it being happy about the powers that I have? well then I can't help it " she smiled widely.

" Is not that, and also power? By that, you meant ability right? " I said. " Sssshhhh I have my own vocabulary " she said while shushing my lips using her pointing finger.

I sighed, " Back to the topic. The thing that I'm trying to say to you earlier is, you may be right that the size now and the previous are not the same. However, the outcome and the materials that you used are just the same " I bluntly said.

She gave me a headache, I touched my temple. " You know, even the balloon is big or small, it's just the same. Strands of your hair will be attached to the balloon, so what's the difference? "

" But still!! It's still different " she whined to me.

"It's not "

" It is "

"It's not "

" It is "

" It's- you know what, I don't care anymore. Whatever makes you happy, then go with it " I gave up on proving a fact. She's too stubborn to listen to me. Even if I tried several times, whatever she decided to fight for, there is no changing that. Besides this disagreement won't end, she's too passionate about what she believes in.

I looked at her and expected to hear her creepy laugh again. However, she just froze. What? Did I say something again? Then slowly her cheeks became tinted pink.

I gave her a 'what look?' What's going on with her?

" Han-na yo-yo-our " she began to stutter

" What? " I asked

" YOUR SO SWEET " she faked cried while holding a handkerchief. Wait, where did she even get that?

" Just get over it "

" Don't wanna, you just said a sweet thing to me. Oh gosh, finally you're opening your caring side to me. Kyahh "

" That's not even meant to be sweet. It's full of sarcasm, you know. "

She intentionally ignored me and started to imagine what my 'caring side' looks like. Well I can't relate (A/N. Get's the catchphrase? Hmm ok no one?)

" Gen, you know your thinking face looks good on you " I said to her

Her eyes became wide and grinned so widely like it was near to break. " Awww you really love me Hanna. Why? Is it because I was born beautiful or fantastic? "

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