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(AN/ I haven't uploaded in ages im sooooooo sorry more than patty is with puppy eyes T¬T But ENJOY OR I WILL FIND YOU …..JOKES OKAY now here is the new edition )

Maka POV

People or as their scientifically are called homo sapiens are so easy to predict due to us being creatures of habits , order and unheeded need of superiors of life ; from gods to dictatorships and fake communist societies we all need it ; something to direct us whether we believe , deny or rely it. Habits keep us going and living with survival needs for example persons with OCD usually need it to direct them to perfection astride a way of life and survival it is always keeping you in check for the game of life.

This game that everyone has a different ending no two are the same, similar, yes but never synced or exactly the same in each and every way .Each day is one move each year is 365 tries none are specified for us some of our fates twine others destroy.

I instantly shot up awake and scanned my environment though it was nothing new just the schools old books everywhere; I had doze off reading a complex English book now that definatly was not a habit of mine , I checked the time it was 12 … midnight , witching hour luckily I had already told soul not that he cared much for my reading sessions, it was all in his eyes (even if he didn't look me in the eyes infact he wasn't even looking at e he was glued to the screen as usual ) I felt something off key yet I shrugged it off and carried on reading my books I know I shouldn't of but I had to a test was coming up and I needed to study who cares if im a book worm anyway like blackstar says .

A screech of the trolley and a tear of paper even a click of a pen someone else was here yet I was the first to arrive and I believed I was the only one left how mistaken I was …

(AN/ so what do you think I will upload weekly probably on a Saturday ! rate review and follow!)

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