Okay so this is a boring fic that I just wrote out of boredom and managed to finish today. As a reminder I do not own Haruhi Suzumiya, or any part of Kyoto Animation.
I always seemed to like the rain.
It's almost like it was the best weather. It washes away your problems, no matter how big. And trust me I have a BIG problem. You could even say it's a god sized problem, if god were a teenage girl, which just so happens to be true.
But the biggest reason I love the rain is purely because of the fact that she can't do anything stupid. It douses many of her crazy ideas.
Now, don't get me wrong. My life has been more interesting ever since I've met her, and at this point I really couldn't picture life without aliens, time travelers, or espers. Well, maybe I could picture life without that smiling bastard sitting in front of me but that's beside the point.
Anyway the rain douses the fire and makes it an ember. In a way, I feel like the rain. I'm the voice of reason, the devil's advocate. I'm the one who says no, and isn't afraid to argue the point until I'm literally dragged by my necktie, and grudgingly forced to follow her.
In fact if I think about it, each person in the SOS brigade has an element.
Koizumi, our resident smiley man/esper, would be representative of earth. Steady, stable, philosophical, relatively intelligent; all words to describe him, and in a way how the world seems to Asahina, the beautiful time traveler/club mascot, she is careless, beautiful and soft, like the , our humanoid interface (or alien, if easier) well she's like the ocean. She's deep, mysterious, quiet at most times, but when necessary able to accomplish awesome feats.
And that brings us to our fearless leader, our brigade chief, and eccentric girl with god-like powers, Haruhi.
The only element capable of encompassing all her quirks, her random ideas, and mood swings, is the element of fire. Her passion is like no other. If she finds some interest in something she will keep following it until something of greater interest takes her. She is ever changing, yet steadfast. She's is random, yet concise. She is a paradox unto herself, and if you stare too long, just like a fire, you will be mystified and your eyes will hurt.
For everyone, she seems like an annoying girl who tends to get what she wants. But when it comes to me, she doesn't know what she wants and that's probably what scares her. And it doesn't do me any good either. When she's with me, her mood can change so drastically in an instant. I know how to make her happy, but if I say something wrong she becomes outright depressed. Although she always seems to be angry at me, I don't think she realizes what she would do without me.
Although, the same could be said for me. While I always seem to complain when she's around, like I said before, I couldn't picture life without her. We are opposites. She makes my life interesting. I help her find joy in normality. She is aggressive. I am passive. She is my fire.
I am her rain.
Like I said this was boring. Unfortunately, I wrote it down so…..yeah. Anyway try to review. Even though I can't force you…….
Yet…..
