14AmyChan: SO HAD THE INSPIRATION! *^_^*
Soul: This better be cool
Maka: just be glad she's finally writing a story on us.
Black Star: THIS BETTER HAVE THE AWESOME ME IN IT! HAHAHAHAHA
Tsubaki: sorry about him *bows*
Death the Kid: It should be symmetrical…
Patty: SYMMETRY~! *big smile*
Liz: okay, here we go…
He sat on his chair, a usual bored expression on his face. It was his normal morning routine.
She ran through the streets, adrenaline pounding with her every step. One wrong move would end her. A typical morning.
He ordered his breakfast. His servant would fetch him something good to eat. He always did. And afterwards, they would joke about his life. It's a normal day.
She ducked into an alleyway, hidden from the guards. She looked at her prize, a morsel of bread, soaked with the remnants of someone's soup. A normal breakfast for a normal day.
After he ate, he got up and walked to his room, not quite ready for joking. Every day was like this. People would bow before him. Everyone hung onto his every word. It was cool, and yet it wasn't…
She wandered the streets, always being careful to avoid any guards that might catch her. What she really wanted to do was curl up with a nice book…
He yawned and plopped on his fancy bedspread. Adorned with a crimson red shade, his room seemed to reflect him perfectly. Yet it was so boring everyday…
She found her little niche in the alleyway and took a seat. In the shadows, everything looked black. Her life was always that way. Black or nothing. Surrounded by death. She put her knife beneath the rags she called a pillow. It was routine now.
It ran through both of their minds at the same time: Will things ever change?
14AmyChan: OKAY~! I want the vote of the people to say whether this is a good idea or not~! *^_^*
Soul: it sounds like it could be cool…
Maka: a book I'd like to read…
Black Star: WHERE'S THE AWESOME ME?
Tsubaki: it sounds fascinating
Death the Kid: THE PERFECT SYMMETRY!
Patty: YAY!
Liz: Whatever, just review whatcha think, all right?