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I meant to post this when i first started but got caught up with school. ^-^ 2morrow is my last day.If you watch boondocks season 3 then you know what I mean.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GvcxfmIXKiE
Hoshii`s Pov: After I finish dissolving myself I feel HIM searching for me. No, not the beast from before I mean The Great Demon Lord Karomaru Shizinzu Gigori, he rules most of the land in Hell and his assistant the little annoying toad like man Xiamindor Lukaisho SatularIo. This is the reason I dissolve myself every 6 years,I have learned that after 2 years of my death,the quick death that does not matter after 20 years, that the demon lord can sense a spirit that has been wondering because they have not had a proper burial, the thing that kept them here is still alive and the and comes to earth to retrieve them.The first time he visited me was 2 years after my death,he told me or more like Xiamindor told me about the reason why I was being chased around this house. He told me it was where I died and the place I was happy when I was alive, yet I only and still fell tortured in this house. Karomaru`s POV: "she is still here, Xiamindor." I tell my ass...
A soft moan was heard from a 12-year-old boy with tanned skin and long, wavy hair that reached his waist. His stature was that of large and plump. He stood 5'0, rather short for his age. He wore a mixed expression of anger and sleep. "Zeke!" A female voice called his name. He modeled a large white shirt with green pajama pants and sandals on his feet. He trotted down the hallway of the medium four-bedroom house he lived in with his mother, grandfather, and father - occasionally. His father always went away when his birthday came around-October 17. He slowly reached the kitchen, sitting down at the table where he saw his mother, with the same warm brown eyes he always had known. And waffles. "Are you excited for your first day of middle school?" His mother asked him, smiling at him. "No, I'm a target." "Target?" He nodded. "I'm short, fat, look like a girl, and have super long hair. target." She smiled at her son ...
It was Saturday,the day of the party and I was paranoid. What if S was at the party? What would he or she say?What would they do? It was 6 and we had a few minutes until we leave.After my mom spent an hour getting ready she came down wearing the grey dress and with her hair in a high ponytail with curls. "Well?" "Amazing." We arrive at the party and I spot a familiar face. Sheldon. I went by the punch bowl and saw him and wanted to ask how he knew me,well Blair. He was wearing a grey and black tux. He got his cup and punch and looked at me and asked, "Have we met before?" "No I don't think so." "Hm" he said looking at me up and down, "You look very familiar,oh you look like someone that goes to my school." He said smiling at me. "Blake!" My mom called "I'm Sheldon, nice meeting you.Blake." I nodded and went to my mom. Everything went normal,the party was cool too, it had an all you can ...
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