"KAMENWATI"
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"KAMENWATI"
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"What"
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"We'll be together forever, right?"
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"Right"
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"No matter what?"
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"No matter what"
"Ok class, as you already know, Kurt and Blaine very open relationship is very painful for David , who can't come out of the closet , so he is now dating Santana , another closeted…."
Mr. Garrison paraded around the room, rambling on about some fucken glee episode no one gives a damn about. I don't know why he bothers talking. it's obvious no one is paying attention. Bebe and Wendy are giggling about something I can really care less about in the corner. Cartman is convincing Clyde and Craig to help on another one of his get rich quick plans, even though you would think by now they would realize that it's going to fail like all the others. Timmys just screaming his name out, making Tweek scream like a bitch. Jimmy is stuttering away thru a corny joke, trying to impress some girls to his left, but really only getting the attention of butters. And poor little Stan is desperately trying to wake an unconscious Kyle, to no avail.
Ha, poor Stan, his "super" best friend can't even stay awake long enough for his liking. Poor kid cant except the fact that the flame keeping their friendship together has long burned out.
Kyle. hasn't been able to actually stay awake for anything these past weeks. Sheila says it's a sign that the storm is finally coming. "Put those abata back in there place" she says. I don't know why she hates humans so much. I think there amusing.
Sighing, I lay back on my seat. I can't help but feel bad for these abata; they don't even no what's coming.
"mmmmmmmmhhhhhhh"
I look towards Kyle, as he, very slowly , lifts his head from the desk an faces me. Kyle looks like what he is, mysterious. Due to a very bad , but fortune hair perming accident due to Bebe and her dream of becoming a hairstylist , Kyle's tightly curled hair is now thick wavy locks , that tends to hide most of his face , especially his eyes. His strong nose and red lips with his soft cheek bones and piercing narrow eyes, make him quite the looker, finally breaking out of that ugly stage he went thru as a kid. No matter how "sexy" or "jewlisious" as some of the girls call him, he will always secretly scare me. He has these narrow eyes, darker then the night sky, that seem to staring into your soul. Most people don't notice them, since his hair, once again bringing us back to Bebe burning off his scalp to get his hair like that, covers his eyes. After Kyle's eyes went from emerald green to pitch black overnight, we knew we had to hide it somehow.
And now, as he looks at me , they scare me more than ever. I can't see his eyes, but I feel them. Staring at me. Watching me.
He speaks in a clear hushed tone. Pronouncing each syllable like it's his last.
"It's raining"
Yaay for first chapter, I no its short but hey, it's a start. i no it sucks so far but I'm gonna see where it goes. I'm just testing out the idea. Ill probably right afew more chapters before I start getting serious, or really forming any kind of plot, see what kind of feedback I get, if I get any. oh well , it's all for fun any way.
Please review, Critiques are appreciated
Good night loveys