Fallen walked down the Hallways bored; Dragging down a heavy book bag behind her, It was full of other people her age and up. Some were adults, walking to get to their Classrooms. Or the students, who were talking with friends, or walking alone like the loners we are. Fallen is a loner herself. She doesn't mind this through. She does have a few friends. Her friends are nice and random.
Just how she likes them.
Fallen has very dark Brown hair. People mistake her hair color for black and she hates this. She wears Purple jeans, a Light blue shirt and a purple book bag with some words of states on it. Not her idea. I assure you, but she refuses to wear that other book bag, that has the color she hates the most…
Pink.
She hates with so much of a passion. "Stupid… Stupid test, stupid Project...Stupid Essay!" Fallen was muttering things while she was walking, Clearly not in a good mood. She had too much work to do in 8th grade. And the School year just started! It's only October 2!
Fallen spotted Eza and quickly rushed over to her. Fallen gave a slight "Hey!" to get Ezra to stop walking. The other girl with a brown book bag stopped. "Yes, Fallen? What is it? Class is going to start soon…I'm sure you have Language Enrichment today, No?"
Fallen growled in annoyence.
"I hate that class."
"So did I."
Fallen smirked when she saw Ezra take out a pen. Ezra had braids on her today Ezra handed the grinning Fallen, the pen. "Today's my lucky day…" Fallen started. "I must pass that math test!" They both know she sucks at math. Fallen almost failed math last year. Amerez remembers Fallen ranting about the teacher is her enemy or something like that…
"Thanks for the pen Agent Muffin." The first bell rang, That's her cue, Fallen sped up the stairs to the second floor. Ezra watched after her. She muttered a few things with a salute, as she began to walk away.
"Good Luck… Agent Macaroon."
Fallen had her pen out, but she wasn't using it. Her head was on the desk. Next to her was her good Buddy Joshua. Joshua gave Fallen;Charms: Super Blow Pop today, Mainly cause Fallen gave the money to get some. She watched the teacher; Miss Gordon. Yell at some students who are in, In Fallen's eye view, Disrespectful.
"May! If you don't want to be here, go somewhere else! I'll mark you absent!"
"I ain't moving, you are just wasting your breath."
May is a girl with long black hair and purple glasses. Her dark skin tone reflected a tan she got a while ago… The reason why May is in this mess is because she can't stop talking. She is annoying to Fallen…but will not say it to May's face…
Miss Gordon went over to the absence sheet and marked May absent. This didn't surprise May however. May started to grumble to herself, but everyone near her, like Fallen, heard her. "Mark me absent…Then there's no need to be in this class…" May got out of her seat, to Miss Gordon's surprise. Then May took her things and walked out the classroom. Everyone stared at the door. A few minutes later, May returned. However, she was not alone.
May was with a tall teacher with light brown skin and blue eyes. He spoke with a calm voice. " I believe this student belongs here…"
Fallen Facedesked, the desk made a thump sound when she did.
Joshua facepalmed, his face making a sound of a slap that echoed low around the classroom. Causing some students to look at them weirdly. They only find this funny to their amusement…
Dear god, It's going to be a long day…
After school, Fallen walked home with Marvin, Her Good friend from her elementary school. She always chats about Fanfiction and Other stuff. Marvin cares about some things, but sometimes he doesn't.
Twenty mintues later, Fallen arrives at her home. Marvin waves with a small and begins to walk up the street.
"See yea tomorrow!" Marvin called behind himself as he kept walking.
"Yea…." Fallen muttered. Fallen then took out her keys and got into her house. Her mom was at a doctors appointment with her little brother and her two big brothers are somewhere…eh. Fallen doesn't care.
Fallen started and finished her homework. Then she went on Tumblr. Huh? She noticed a reblog from one of her friends about if you make this wish…it will come true… Eh. Why not? Let's have it happen. Fallen clicked reblog and made a wish. She then posted it and wished in her head again.
I wish to have my life a little more interesting…In my case, I would like to have someone that I find funny and help needed to join this world…
Sadly. This wish will come true. In the way the other person didn't want it to…
Death City Basement Cell
Crona was in again, with a pillow. Today was a ruff day and now, it's finally over. The mission was a failure...Maka,Soul and Crona were suppose to capture this powerful witch, but she got was slightly hopeful that he would have a nice sleep, with no disturbences… Glad that day is over with. That cow and that weapon of hers were bothering me during their argument! I mean really! What the hell Crona! You could've said something!
Suddenly,Crona flinched in pain as that splitting pain happened as his black blood sprouted out of the back of Crona's black robe and formed into a small Chibi with a white X on it's face and a X on each eye 's weapon partner;Ragnarok, Had other plans…instead of Crona's peace and quiet it seems. Ragnarok then starting pounding the poor, unexpeating pink haired minster with his chibi hands.
They were small, but not soft…they really do hurt a lot you know?
Igrouring the whines and crys of protest from Crona, Ragnarok eventually got all his anger out and dissolved back into Crona's back. Crona hugged his pillow tighter. The pain was easing now… The moonlight shined threw his cell bars and that calmed Crona down…
He might go on another mission tomorrow…A dark haze was taking over him, He would mostlikely get a nightmare tonight. He usually did. Always about his mother…the experiments…the-
Crona shivered. He couldn't go on…It was just too painful for him…
the dark haze got darker and his black eyes closed slowly. He was extremely tired today…So Crona let himself become overrun with sleep, entering Dreamland, and somewhere else…