^_^ Hey! I was sitting at the mall with my friend one day, staring at a geyser--I live in Edmonton and we have the world's biggest mall, it's got all sorts of fountains and junk--that had just been turned on, and I got inspired to write this little paragraph. Today I was at the mall and my parents were in a city a few hours away and I was locked out of my house, so I sat down and wrote some more. It's really short, but I can write more if you like it! ^_^;;; Review, pretty please?
Oh, Yuki's POV. And I don't own Gravitation, the ever talented Maki Murakami does! *Blows a kiss* Mwah! She's great! ^_^;; Actually, I've only seen two episodes, but I've ordered the rest, and they should be here by the end of the week, so I'm soooo sorry if it's a little off, okay? ANYway, read on!
For as long as I can remember I've been like the water of a geyser--shooting high into the air, never knowing when I'd come crashing back to earth with an abrupt splash. Or maybe snow, swirling in the air, unwilling to fall to the ground and mix with the other dull colors of this world, yet knowing all the while it could happen at any second.
Snow.... Freezing you without a second thought, it was like my namesake. Yuki...He was a coldhearted bastard, damn him, as cold as the frozen water his name represented. Yes, cold. And yet somehow he'd drawn me like a flame in spite of it. I was happy then, as loud and obnoxious as the pinkhaired accessory I now sported, if not more so. It paused me for a moment when I'd been raped, but I'd survived and was still a hyper little idiot, if maybe slightly more subdued. None of Yuki's actions ever phased me for long...But my own killed me.
Once I was just as irrepressable as Shindou Shuuichi, the genki brat I seem doomed to love. Now that I have him, I understand how I was nothing more then an irritating though minor distraction to Yuki. That hurts, I'll admit, but sometimes I'll catch myself worrying that Shuuichi will someday see himself as little more then my distraction and pull the trigger, destroying not just me--which wouldn't really bother me--but himself in the process...Just like I once did. It seems unlikely, but...
Even bakas can snap.
Oh, Yuki's POV. And I don't own Gravitation, the ever talented Maki Murakami does! *Blows a kiss* Mwah! She's great! ^_^;; Actually, I've only seen two episodes, but I've ordered the rest, and they should be here by the end of the week, so I'm soooo sorry if it's a little off, okay? ANYway, read on!
For as long as I can remember I've been like the water of a geyser--shooting high into the air, never knowing when I'd come crashing back to earth with an abrupt splash. Or maybe snow, swirling in the air, unwilling to fall to the ground and mix with the other dull colors of this world, yet knowing all the while it could happen at any second.
Snow.... Freezing you without a second thought, it was like my namesake. Yuki...He was a coldhearted bastard, damn him, as cold as the frozen water his name represented. Yes, cold. And yet somehow he'd drawn me like a flame in spite of it. I was happy then, as loud and obnoxious as the pinkhaired accessory I now sported, if not more so. It paused me for a moment when I'd been raped, but I'd survived and was still a hyper little idiot, if maybe slightly more subdued. None of Yuki's actions ever phased me for long...But my own killed me.
Once I was just as irrepressable as Shindou Shuuichi, the genki brat I seem doomed to love. Now that I have him, I understand how I was nothing more then an irritating though minor distraction to Yuki. That hurts, I'll admit, but sometimes I'll catch myself worrying that Shuuichi will someday see himself as little more then my distraction and pull the trigger, destroying not just me--which wouldn't really bother me--but himself in the process...Just like I once did. It seems unlikely, but...
Even bakas can snap.
