Tohma's day
Tohma struggled into his office. He had had a bad night. In fact our poor little Tohma hadn't slept anything at all. He was so tired he didn't know what to do. He went straight into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. It was a horrible sight. His hair was a mess and he had big trash- bags under his cool aqua eyes. "What the hell happened to my beautiful face", he mumbled to himself as he took a hand-full water and splashed it onto his dead head. It didn't feel any better... Tohma was suffering so much, he was sure that he was the most pitiable creature in all of Japan. Since his head hurt like mad he decided to go out for a walk to cleanse his mind. The sun was shining bright; it was a beautiful day in the middle of Tokyo. Tohma decided to go shopping for a while. It wouldn't hurt anyone if he was gone for an hour or two. All he did was sitting at his disk anyway. He ran to his favorite second-hand store, simply called "Second-hand". It was there he had bought all of his clothes but he would be so ashamed if anyone found out. Just the thought of it made him shudder. As he was just about to enter a tall man with long brown hair ran across. Tohma thought he had seen that guy before. Wasn't it the guitarist from that band Bad Luck? His name was Hiro wasn't it? Was he in a hurry? Tohma didn't actually care. He hated Bad Luck anyway, mostly because of their stupid little pink-haired vocalist. He was just an ugly little brat and now he was the only one Tohma's dearest Yuki cared about. It was sad but true. Tohma wanted to cry at the thought and was seriously planning to just go home and do so. He decided it wasn't a good idea and went into the shop instead.
He found a lovely green costume in there. It was cheap too so Tohma bought it without hesitation.
Now he had nothing else to do so he went to his favorite hamburger restaurant to snatch some food. His headache had blown away so quick he could barely believe it. The clock was just about to strike 12.
What should I do now? Tohma thought. After a long time of thinking he went back to work. Noriko was mad as hell for him being gone the entire morning without telling any one. Tohma simply ignored her. His headache was slowly returning as he sat down by his desk again. Another unnecessary day in the life of Tohma Seguchi had passed by for no one to remember.
THE END
Tohma struggled into his office. He had had a bad night. In fact our poor little Tohma hadn't slept anything at all. He was so tired he didn't know what to do. He went straight into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. It was a horrible sight. His hair was a mess and he had big trash- bags under his cool aqua eyes. "What the hell happened to my beautiful face", he mumbled to himself as he took a hand-full water and splashed it onto his dead head. It didn't feel any better... Tohma was suffering so much, he was sure that he was the most pitiable creature in all of Japan. Since his head hurt like mad he decided to go out for a walk to cleanse his mind. The sun was shining bright; it was a beautiful day in the middle of Tokyo. Tohma decided to go shopping for a while. It wouldn't hurt anyone if he was gone for an hour or two. All he did was sitting at his disk anyway. He ran to his favorite second-hand store, simply called "Second-hand". It was there he had bought all of his clothes but he would be so ashamed if anyone found out. Just the thought of it made him shudder. As he was just about to enter a tall man with long brown hair ran across. Tohma thought he had seen that guy before. Wasn't it the guitarist from that band Bad Luck? His name was Hiro wasn't it? Was he in a hurry? Tohma didn't actually care. He hated Bad Luck anyway, mostly because of their stupid little pink-haired vocalist. He was just an ugly little brat and now he was the only one Tohma's dearest Yuki cared about. It was sad but true. Tohma wanted to cry at the thought and was seriously planning to just go home and do so. He decided it wasn't a good idea and went into the shop instead.
He found a lovely green costume in there. It was cheap too so Tohma bought it without hesitation.
Now he had nothing else to do so he went to his favorite hamburger restaurant to snatch some food. His headache had blown away so quick he could barely believe it. The clock was just about to strike 12.
What should I do now? Tohma thought. After a long time of thinking he went back to work. Noriko was mad as hell for him being gone the entire morning without telling any one. Tohma simply ignored her. His headache was slowly returning as he sat down by his desk again. Another unnecessary day in the life of Tohma Seguchi had passed by for no one to remember.
THE END