okay, I'm going to try to keep my little intro short. This is my first time posting anything on this site so I'm stilling kinda getting used to it. If you notice any spelling errors or anything please let me know. And enjoy ^.^
I sat in my room messing with my laptop on that day. "Len!" My sister shouted. I sighed. "I'm not going downstairs, Rin." I said calmly.
Today, a new vocaloid would be arriving at the mansion, and because of lack of space, he'd be sharing a room with me. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I already hate him or people in general, I'm just not too social. The only person I really ever talk to is Rin.
"He'll be here in about an hour. Please just come down." Rin said, leaving the room. I sighed, pulling my hair into its usual ponytail and making my way downstairs.
After sitting there for a little over half an hour, there was a knock on the door. Miku was the first to jump up and run to the door, flinging it open. Over her shoulder, I could see a small boy, maybe a year younger than me, on the doorstep. He had blonde hair and a bandage covering his left eye, as well as his right knee and left ankle. He was wearing a long, navy coat and a hat identical to a sailor's.
And he was kinda cute.
I shook my thoughts as squeals from Rin and Miku filled the room. Meiko and Luka greeted him calmly behind the other two girls as kaito, Gakupo, and I made our way to the door.
"Hi, I'm Oliver." He said, a blush creeping across his cheeks. "Come in!" Miku dragged the poor boy into the house. The girls pestered Oliver with at least a thousand questions before Gakupo jumped in. "Girls, Oliver is probably tired from his travel," he turned to Oliver, " you'll be sharing a room with Len, he will show you to it." Oliver blushed and nodded. I held out my hand to him. "Hi Oliver, I'm Len." I smiled sweetly as he shook my hand.
His blush darkened slightly and his light pink lips curled into a small smile. "It's nice to meet you, Len." He said quietly. I blushed and led him up to our room. He sat his bag down next to the empty bed and flopped onto it. His hat fell off, exposing his blonde mop of hair. He rolled over to face where I sat on my own bed, his hair falling slightly in his face.
I blushed under Oliver's innocent glance, feeling a need to fill the silence. "So, uh, how was your trip?" I asked. Oliver had traveled all the way from England to Japan. He shrugged. "I'd never flew before, so it was pretty cool." He smiled, his cheeks tinting pink.
I think I could get used to this.
Sorry for such a short first chapter, I'll try to post again later to get into the swing of things and they'll get longer, promise! And thank you! ^3^