FFFUUUUU---
DO YOU RECOGNIZE THEM, FOLLOWER?
(Arrest Rose FTW)
It's Gakupo, Len, and Kaito.
*has a thing for guys in military uniforms*
XD
I'm just kidding about the title of this post. Hehe. Anyway, where have I been? No, I haven't abandoned this blog.
I was just...um...BUSY.
Well, yeah. Something like that. I've been pretty lazy lately. I haven't been playing my beloved Hiiro no Kakera. I really want to, but I have other things to do, you know? On the bright side, I got my awesome friend/follower to play Hiiro no Kakera! :DSO DAMN HAPPY.
Remember my "story in progress" that I mentioned in an earlier blog post? Well, I gave up on it. HOWEVER, I did start a new and MORE AWESOME one. You want to see the prologue? WELL OF COURSE YOU CAN...because I actually wrote and finished it. LOL.
My footsteps pounded against the soft, fresh snow. I grabbed my red hood tightly so my face wouldn’t be exposed to the cold air. What or who am I running from? Not from someone or an actual object, but from my future. My destiny. I looked down and realized that my brown boots’ laces were untied.
“Damn it.” I mumbled as I leaned over and quickly tied it back.
Just then, I heard a ferocious growl from somewhere behind me. My eyes widened and I continued running. My quick breaths left small clouds in the air. I’m not sure where I’m going, but I have to get as far away from them as possible. Fortunately, I knew the paths in the forest very well…or so I thought. I looked around me and slowed down. Where the heck am I? I brushed my bangs from my eyes. A terrifying thought came upon me. I was lost. I wrapped my red robe tightly around my shoulders. For some strange reason, the air around me grew colder. I was shivering…perhaps out of fear. I looked around frantically. Trees, trees, and more trees. What’s worse is that it’s getting dark, and I keep hearing sounds of people all around me.
Could my family be looking for me? I hope not. I took careful steps, avoiding any rocks that may be hiding in the thick blanket of snow. I can’t afford to trip and hurt myself in this situation. I heard a deep growl from deep in the forest ahead of me. I took in a sharp breath. In the darkness, I could see two pairs of eyes. They were both bright red. Two wolves stalked out of the darkness, staring at me with curiosity. There was a large, light brown wolf, and a smaller, black wolf. While the larger one remained calm, the smaller one began to charge towards me.
I formed two blue orbs in my hand. I was prepared to cast a freezing curse on the wolf, but then…
“Ahh!” I let out a scream.
I felt my head hit the ground.
I know it looks like a big, messy mass of words, but it was more readable on my word processor. Oh well. Yes, this story will be about werewolves. HOWEVER...there is NOTHING related to a CERTAIN werewolf that we all know *eyes Jacob*. The title of the story is "Fairytale Curse". I got this idea from a dream (OMFG. I AM NOT COPYING STEPHANIE MEYER. GOSH). Well, not everything, but like...the whole wolf thing. Yeah. Anyway, in the dream, the two werewolf dudes look like Ryou and Akira from Hiiro no Kakera...
I WAS PRETTY DAMN HAPPY WHEN I WOKE UP.
Hehe.
My last blog post was kinda, eh, confusing, huh? (BTW: I UPDATED THAT POST TODAY. READ IT.) That's exactly what happens when I get bored and I have almost nothing to write about.
"SO WHAT'S UP?"
"(.___.)"
Weeellll....I've been on TinierMe a lot lately. I'm trying to get enough money to get that one hairstyle. It's called: Wavy Long Elegant (in black color)
Yeah. It costs 250 chibi coins, which I don't have. *hobo hobo hobo*
I'm also saving up for the "Kitsune Mask" (the one that goes on your head). It costs 90 chibi coins, which I do have, but I don't want to waste it. *cheap asian cheap asian cheap asian*
I went to the lake earlier and walked around twice, as usual. And let me just say this...
LONGEST TWO ROUNDS EVER.
By the time I was done, I was part zombie. Maybe. I dunno.
It wasn't even sunny either! It was foggy as heck!
Oh God. I have to go out to Chinatown tomorrow. Maybe I can play my Hiiro no Kakera during that time. I mean, Chinatown is...
THE MOST BORINGEST (grammar mistake intended) PLACE EVER.
I just remembered something. My dad had recently declared his love for 4Minute. Guess what I did? No. I wasn't supportive at all. I...
LAUGHED IN HIS FACE.
Asian dad: YOU BAD DAUGHTA.
SO??!! It's funny. XD
This all started when my family and I went to a Korean BBQ restaurant that played K-pop songs and MVs. They kept playing 4Minute, so now he loves them. I just went like:
(._____.) <[Dad. Knock it off.]
Oh yes! Inakamono has a new cover out. He sang Ama no Jaku. And as usual...I <3 it. Like crazy. It's so awesome. I hope he sings more songs.
That reminds me...I miss Puruto. I listened to Arrest Rose (pic in the beginning of post is NOW relevant. WIN!) today and I thought their (Puruto, Ryo-kun, and TaMU) cover was
AHHHH-MAAAAAY-ZIIIING.
Especially Puruto. His singing sent (good) shivers down my spine. (:O)
I hope he sings more too. I love his rocker-like voice, and the fact that he can hit notes that most girls can't! :D
Oh. This blog post is becoming longer than expected. Haha. Well, it's time for PICTURE SPAM. Cuz, well, I have pics for spamming:
THEY'RE FROM OTOMATE'S GAME, HANA ONI. NO IT'S NOT BL
sowwy, Hiiro no Kakera bishies. (; _ ;)
Suguru! Stop being so pedo-like! *shot*
Mahiro! Stop being so loud! *shot*
Takuma! ...Just stay the way you are. X3 *shot*
LOL AT TAKUMA'S DERP FACE!!!
"Well. Those are some rather unattractive pictures, aren't they?"
YOU WANT ATTRACTIVE PICS? I GIVE YOU ATTRACTIVE PICS.
ASDFGHJKL YUICHI. ASDFGHJKL. TAKE ME NOW!!!
SSAFKJSANF:A➔➔HNNNNNGG⬅⬅SDMKSUNFMD
*dies*
OOOOO. SHINJI. YOU BECOMING A BAD SHOTA. ;D
*shot*
Look at that Tsundere face of his. D'aaaawww. <3
Okay. Not exactly a pic SPAM, but I can't add anymore. If I do, I will die of nosebleeding and will need a blood transfusion.
Anyway, you know what I have to say about those pics? I SAY THIS...
ME GUSTA.
OH AND ALSO...
It's called the sweet Jesus face, but I call it the:
➔➔HNNNNGGGGGGGG⬅⬅ face.
.......hnnnngggyuichi.
OKTHXBAI.
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