My fingers sailed across the keyboard as I pressed another note. Another -wrong- note.
_God damn, did that music say play G sharp?
_Ah, whatever.
I sighed. This was hopeless, I'd never learn to play the freaking keyboard.
Not even if I got lessons. The old lady who would probably teach me (I decided to name her Ethel) would probably give up. She'd wear a huge bird on her giant green straw hat and exaggerate her vowels like my third grade teacher used to do.
I sighed again and turned on my music as loud as possible, playing the saddest song I could find, some weird Japanese pop I had an addiction to.
"KIMI NO KOTOBA GA-"
"Turn it the fuck down!" I heard my sister scream from the top of the stairs. I laughed even louder and plugged it into my little speaker, singing horribly along with the song. Well, it wasn't really singing. More like a monotone fast-talk that kinda went along with the music, but not completely. My sister came down, all decked out in yellow and white. She took my music player out of the speaker and threw it across the room. It did nothing, but with her anger quenched she turned, hair spinning around like one of those pretty popular girls she wished she was.
"LEN! GET YOUR ASS UP HERE!" A voice screamed. I rolled my eyes and walked upstairs.
There he was. Oh my God, there he was. Len Kagamine. He was so... Kawaii. Of course, currently I was competing in my affections for said Crypton Vocaloid. I mean, there was Miku and that weird Negibanana pairing, Kaito (which was actually kinda cute, not that I'd ever admit it), and even that creepy twincest thing with Rin that everyone seemed to ship.
I took my seat at the table next to Mayu on the right and SeeU on the left. She was giggling to her bunny whose name I always forgot, and SeeU was smiling creepily at Oliver singing,
"Nan cheoncheonhe...~!" Which I did not know the meaning of. Len greeted everyone with smiles and sat down next to her sister, whose fingers clawed into his arm.
"Sensei! Sensei! Sensei! SENSEI!" Yuki began to scream, her older brother Hiyama running over to her along with one of the lunch monitors, who both began to cart her out of the dining area. It was dinner as normal, in other words. There were no other incidents that lunch, just me shyly staring at Len and, as usual, not saying a word.
Hello. I'm Lachrymalism, you may call me Lack or Buzz Buzz.
This is some crappy little thing I decided to write because yeah.
Details about their setting will be included in the next chapter of this lovely little thing. Here are some clues, though. In this story:
-Piko cannot talk.
-Len has a behavior disorder.
-Rin has the same behavior disorder, but on a larger scale.
-Mayu has bipolar disorder.
-SeeU is a sociopath.
-Yuki is schizophrenic, and her older brother is a lunch monitor at this lovely place.
-I plan to make Oliver have an addiction to pain.
-I plan to make Miku have some sort of attention disorder.
-I plan to make Kaito developmentally disabled.
Where are they? You will have to wait to find out.
Also- 'nan cheoncheonhe' is something that I heard on SeeU's song I = Nightmare, which (although I probably butchered the spelling something fierce) means "I slowly..." It just seemed like a creepy thing to say. Alright. Farewell.