This is just a random excerpt from the fanfiction, not the prolouge or actually story, but more of the beggining. Haha, hopefully you understood that...
Disclaimer: I Do NOT Own Durarara or any of the characters in here. They belong to Ryoh Narita, Creator of Durarara.
I only own the story plot and these character: Saori Yamamoto, Miyuki Yamamoto, and Yoshi Marasu
It was just the two of us walking home. Her sister stayed behind to make up some test. There was a long silence until she held up her finger and suddenly pointed at me...
"Did you know laughing is good for you?"
She looked at me with such a curious grin, lowering her finger.
"I laugh."
She raised a brow before running a hand through her short auburn hair, trying to force down her trademark 'idiot' hair.
" You laugh? Ha! I laugh. You laugh all scary homicidal maniac! I mean a good 'ole sincere laugh."
Homicidal man-Pssh. I sighed heavily, closed my eyes, and shoved my hands into my pockets. Walking on ahead, I heard her shoes clack against the sidewalk as she struggled to catch up.
"Your point?"
I heard a small chuckle, before opening my eyes and looking at her. Now I was lost. The point of the random conversation was...? She sighed an over-dramatic sigh with smile and put her hands behind her head, leaning on them.
"Heh. My point is...the more you laugh the healthier you'll be...I want you to actually laugh. More often. So then you can live for a very long time and stay my buddy!"
Her eyes. At such an odd statement, I swear her light brown eyes really seemed to shine. I really didn't know what to say...I merely shrugged and kept walking, with her by my side, chuckling to herself.
"Weirdo..."
Well...that was it! Um...this was the P.O.V. Of shizou (I know...didn't really make it clear enough T.T) Walking home with Saori...she's really random, but really smart. I wanna thank you, the reader, for even taking the time to read this!
Reviews are always welcomed just no flaming please~! ^^
