Kyle: Hello everyone! this is my first time writing a story, so please, only use constructive criticism, and don't be jerks, like Evil. I will be accepting any OC's for now, and just like grim, i will need this info:
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Tsubaki: and heres the chapter...
Kyle' POV
"Please Mai, don't leave me!" I said as the woman I once knew walked away. She was the only person that I knew who accepted who i was, and what i was able to do. She and I were a couple, one that had worked amazingly...
"NO!" i shout, bolting upright in my bed, next to my girlfriend, Tsubaki. She was wearing a look of worry on, staring at me with wide, frightened eyes. "What happened Kyle?" She asked me. Sighing, I tell her that it was nothing. As I look out the window, I think to myself how I should have already moved on. I get out of our bed and start my usual morning routine. Get dressed. Eat breakfast. Head out to Happy Tree Town, where I usually find my uncle Michael training, or some other thing to keep in shape. James, as Michael calls him, Keeps jogging around everywhere, most likely because of his need to go fast. as I pass the Kineceleran, he nearly slams into me while parkouring. "JAMES!" I shout at him, this had been the third time that he nearly hit me, ever since we met, about a week ago. "sorry man, you know I didn't try it!" he shouts back, jogging away. As I shake my head, I head down to Muffin's bakery, to get my favorite cookies that I could rarely ever find before, apple pineapple cookies.
Muffin's bakery
"Morning Kyle!" I hear Muffin say, as I enter her shop, the door bells chiming. "Good morning Muffin!" I say back, "Can I have four apple pineapple cookies please?" In about five seconds of searching for the already prepared cookies, she hands me a bag. "Wow, how'd you-" "Well since you come here nearly every day for the things, I prepare a fresh batch every other day!" she exclaims, holding out her hand, waiting for her 5.80$ that she has me pay every time for them. As I hand her the money, I walk out the door, thanking her for the cookies and waving goodbye. *CRACK* I hear as splendid slams into the wall of her bakery as he does EVERY, SINGLE, DAY. Hearing the noise, even though I hear it every day, always seems to scare me and make me nearly drop my cookies. Having quick reactions, I make a shield from my tendrils to block any debris from getting to me or my delicious cookies.
Kyle: And there you have it folks! hope you like the chapter. and MuffinHTF, i hope you don't mind me using Muffin, it just felt wrong not to. Also, I'll be updating, or I'll try to, weekly.
Tsubaki: *walks up to kyle* Uuh, kyle? Who or what are you talking to?
kyle: *spreads arms in direction of readers* Why these fine people, of course!
Tsubaki: But there's no one there... Are you insane? Do I need to get sniffles to check you out?
kyle: B-but, I could have sworn there were people, RIGHT. THERE! *still spreads arms in same direction, pointing with hands*
tsubaki: Yeah, I'll just go get sniffles... *walks away*
kyle: *sad face* Oh well, hope anyone who can hear me liked the chapter...
