Hey guys, this is a new story I'm working on. It sounds like it probably would be bad but I'm going to try my best just to make it work. Plus it's not going to just apply to this story but I'm going to make it a series. For example, there's going to be a Katekyo Hitman Reborn version and some others and of course they're all going to be differnt so don't worry. I know I said I was going to be working on another story after 'An Anime in My World? Please!' but this one has be blowing my head open for awhile and I'm afraid that I'm going to forget them in due time so here I am.
Enough of my rambling, let's get on with the show.
Disclaimer: It will forever be etched in the summary.
It's...very quite here. In fact, its way too quite. This kind of silence should be outlawed! Let the bill have my name on it so it can be officially made as law.
But...what is my name?
UUGGHHH! I can't forget again. That's the only thing I have now. Where's my notebook. I put it in a notebook so I won't forget. They call me something else here, but, then again, everyone here like me has the same name. When I first came here, I was told I wasn't going to be called by my orginal name but a different one and that name was the one I was going to answer to. You can probably imagine how well that went across with me. I chucked that unorthodox motion aside and wrote my name down in my notebook I found since they said I was going to forget in due time anyway.
I actually hate how right they were .
But that's why I kept the notebook, just in case. Though I still boggles my mind how I can forget, how anyone can lose the memory of his or her own name.
How about me? What is there to me that people might want to know about? Besides my name, of course.
I don't know. I have no recollection of who I was before coming here. If I had friends and family or no or if I had something I liked before or not. I have...nothing, but the now.
No memories.
No past.
No...anything.
Well, that's not entirely true the things I do have or had in my memory is in my notebook.
Now where is it?
Oh, there it is!
I have find my name. My name. My name. My name.
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Is this thing upside down? It has to be. I can't read this chicken scratch! Here we go. This says: Ku...Kur...Kuro...Kuroko! Te...Tetsuya! That's my name! And this is...and number. Two numbers! An 11 and a 10. Why are they important? I'm not sure...but I'm sure they mean something.
SCREECH
Ah, time to get back to work. I hate my job, but, again, it's all I have.
Besides my name.
My name is Kuroko Tetsuya and I am a Boy of Silence.
And that's about the last you'll hear of Tetsuya for a long while. Leave a review if you like. Leave one if you don't like. Let me know what you all think.
