Alright lets get one thing straight, this is my first fic so if ur gonna bash me for that then ur just evil. i hope you guys like it though ... seriously.
oh!, and i dont own FLCL . if i did i'd be rich and id make the story into a sequel.
on to the story!
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A girl stood poised, on a yellow vespa, atop a hill, looking down on the town below. Using her mamiya' binoculars she could see the minute details of the town. Hmm, little town out in middle of nowhere, complete with an iron. She packed away her binoculars, and started prepping her vespa for movement. That must be Mabase. Her directions finally worked for once. The motor revved to life and she drove off for the town below.
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How was I to know how it'd feel? I had always wanted to grow up. But I never thought growing up would cost this much. When Haruko left I felt empty, as though I was hungry and had drank water leaving me full, but shortly after I was left hungry again.
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The girl from the hill stopped in front of the bakery; motor still humming. She whipped out a small paper and took a glance at it. I knew her good directions wouldn't last long. She wrote the damn thing upside-down. She crumpled up the paper and went to park her vespa next to the sign in front of the building.
She stood up revealing herself to be wearing a helmet, goggles, a red shirt with thick black stripes along the sides and on the shoulders, baggy black cargo pants, and white sneakers. She turned to the vespa, "now be a good bike and stay there." She turned on her heel and approached the door; goggles around her neck and helmet in hand, revealing her short pink hair and deep blue eyes.
The door chimed as she entered. "Come on in," a deep voice said from behind the counter. "What can I get you?" She stayed in the doorway; light coming in behind her making it impossible to see her face. "Have you got any spicy curry bread?" He chuckled slightly, "sorry kid, we haven't made curry bread in a long time." He dipped behind the counter for a second, and reappeared with a small loaf. "We have some freshly made egg bread, if you'd like that instead." She walked towards the counter, away from the safety of the light. The man dropped the small loaf.
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okay i guess thats it. sorry this was small but like i said before this is my first fanfic so... please review. i wanna know what you guys think.! :)