So my plan is to write a story every month! :DDD But I'm pretty sure people already do... -_-|| I know since Halloween is coming up, I should be making horror fics or something, but until then enjoy!
EDIT: I tried to make this better...but I think I ruined it even more...
EDIT 2: So I tried to edit this again... God, people! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ CRAPPY STORY!
EDIT 8/27/2017: This is a godawful story. Just look at the summary. I suggest you not read it for your own sake, but hey, if you're a masochist, go for it! (And no, it's not that kind of story either.)
Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid, peeps!
I skip over to my two friends, my colorful hair flying everywhere and my (fake) golden crown almost slipping off my head.
I readjusted it and began talking. "Hey guys!"
They turned their attention towards me, smiling and waving. "What are you guys doing afterschool? I'll probably go read…"On Fanfiction, fufufu… I mentally laugh at my immaturity.
"Eto…" Lapis, the smallest of us three, thought out loud, "I'll be doing my homework and then I might help my mother at the Blue Princess Café like always."
"I have karate practice today." Miriam said, reading a well-known book called Wine Berry.
I could feel my face lighting up and my eyes twinkle. "Really? How do you afford the lessons?"
She sets down her novel. "My family owns the karate school."
"How cool~! Can you beat people up?"
"Umm… I guess so."
"Kick someone's butt!"
"…No."
"Then teach us!"
Lapis poked my shoulder. As she caught my gaze, the indigoette (Wait, is that even a word?) tilted her head in confusion. "Wouldn't that be weird…?"
Miriam nodded in agreement, glancing slightly towards the analog clock.
I linked arms with Lapis and wolfishly grinned at Miriam, "It's okay! Lapis and I are professionals!"
And that's how our conversation ended…
…Really weirdly…
...BUT REALLY AWESOME, RIGHT!? :DDD
Sorry if this is too short for your liking, but for some reason, I had a strong urge to write. Thanks for reading everybody!