Title;; What is happening to me??!
Author;; AwkwardTeenYears
Summary;; A little change of the plot. Hatsumi moves into the complex as a teen instead of as a child. Shinogu already moved out of the house and she hasn't met Ryoki or Azusa yet. Caution;; Major OOC.
A/N;; Unfortunately, I do not own any of these characters. That's Miki Aihara. Well, enjoy. Written at school in social studies class. Took me about an hour.
Blog Entry;; Summer blues.
Summer is supposed to be full of excitement; Slumber parties, camping trips, carnivals, Festivals and fireworks. And of course romance, right? I sure hope not. If that's true then I'm screwed. I haven't done anything. Just me, alone in this stupid house. No one to confide in, just my precious blog. And all the other joys only pixels can bring you. I know what you're thinking. Nerd? Geek? Nope, just Hatsumi Narita for you.
I have a pretty normal life. I just moved into this cruddy housing complex with she-devils judging everything anyone does. There's also the fact that I live with my tramp sister, a dad that's never home, a mom that cares what others think, and a little brother. I think he's the only normal one in this house. There was also my older adopted brother, Shinogu, but he left the house because he was in love with me. How normal can you get?
People that know me in real life would never imagine that I would talk like this. It's kind of weird. I feel as if I can confide in and be myself with strangers than my friends. Wait, did I ever have any friends? Hmm.. Enough about that. I got to go. Don't worry. I'll be back soon. I mean, why would I let you enjoy your summer when you can listen to my complaints about life? xDD
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"Sometimes I wonder why I even leave my computer. There's no excitement in the real world. And I don't mean the TV show. That's a given." Hatsumi thought to herself as she lay on her futon. Her room was very dull and consisted of only a futon, bare, white walls, and a computer, Her reason for existence.
"HATSUMII! I NEED YOUR HELP!" Called her sister Akane. (The tramp.)
Ugh. If there was anything Hatsumi hated more than leaving the computer, it'd be Akane. So, she walks into see what her horrible sister wants putting on a fake smile. The big emergency? Akane didn't know what to wear. Big deal. Trying to be a "good sister", Hatsumi picked out a blue dress and left the room knowing her sister wasn't going to listen
Hatsumi continued on with her day. Getting on the computer every chance she had. But it just seemed like everyone was just trying to make her live among the living. Making her help the neighbors and play games with them. Now, they're making her walk down to the 7-11. Her day just seemed to go worse and worse. A day in reality is like a day of torture for Hatsumi. Again, trying not to let anyone how she really thought and acted, she walked to the store.
On her way there the sun shone down on her, her eyes squinted. She missed her dark room, the only light coming from the computer screen. She had to pull through. After all, the store isn't that far. At least, she didn't think it was. Ten minutes later (to her it seemed like hundreds)) she finally arrived. Searching the aisles for milk trying to compare this store and the one she use to go to.
"You're in my way, bitch." said harsh voice.
Hatsumi just ignored the voice pretending it wasn't there, not even bothering to move. She just began to hum, which really seemed to annoy the man.
"Move it!" D
She just kept humming.
"Grrr" This really started to get on his nerves. Overcome by anger and frustration, he just pushed her against the wall. "What the HELL is your problem"
"I was just about to ask YOU the same thing" Hatsumi smirked.
She didn't mind that he pushed her. Or that he was still up against her. She just stood there smiling.
"Hey, you're pretty cute" ;D
To be continued...
A/N;; That wasn't that bad was it? I hope not. Sorry it's not that good. I'm not going to come up with excuses. Leave me reviews and things I can improve on. Thanks. :
