True Blood: One Taco

by Akitaco555

Akitaco struggles with life and love as the Grand Highblood teases with its feelings. Who does he think he is anyways? Certainly not Matesprit material, that is. That stil doesn't change how Akitaco may have feelings for him but doesn't want to get involved with all the school drama, but who knows? Perhaps life may just be the way Akitaco wants it to be: fun.

Prologue : A Moment to Remember

Akitaco sat by the old riverbank that they were raised on that one faitful morning. Sighing heavily, Akitaco was hoping for some adventure to come its way and just be able to change some of the tedious repetition of life.

"I just want something to happen, something to make me happy again." Akitaco grabbed its bag and headed off to school. Maybe then something would happen, but Akitaco doubted that.

Akitaco started crying a bit.

"You'll mess up you makeup if you cry like that." Said a voice. Akitaco knew that voice better than any voice in the world. It was the Grand Highblood. Akitaco's face blew up in blush.

"u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-uhhhhmmm, I'm not w-w-wearing any makeup." Said Akitaco, trying to cover its face.

"I would think you are cute either way" His voice was smoother than any indigo butter in Alternia, "I'll see you at school, you cute little taco."

Cute litte taco... So that's what fate has in store for me...

END OF PROLOGUE