Chapter 1 - Vey
Your name is Vey- no, wait why am I talking -err thinking like this. Anyways today you have to go to school… again, which you-err I hate. Yes, that's right I hate school, not you. Well you could hate school if you wish, but that's not relevant and personally I don't give a fuvk. Besides the fact that you are not all relevant in this story, you just read it. Let's get back to the main character here.
I do hate school, but I continue going to it. I have no idea why. Anyways, I got up out of my bed and for the millionth time took time out of my busy day to just look at my stupid room. The room has wooden floor which for some reason are pale brown instead of a regular or dark brown color, in fact the wood is almost white. I took note of this, then continued looking at the rest of the room. There is little to no posters on the walls. The only two poster on my wall are that of the flarg game, which I don't remember why I have it in the first place. Maybe it was some obsession I had? Doesn't matter moving on, the second poster is that of a small circle with twelve lines coming out of it. All the same size lines as well, another note I took. Maybe if I were to put a larger circle around it attaching all the lines to the smaller circle, it would make a wheel.
This seems like something I would know, like if I put some signs in each section between the lines it would make some- my thought was interrupted my the sound of the alarm clock, I'm going to be late again. So I quickly put on my body paint, and put my hair in buns that come down into ponytails. I never need to put any hair ties in because I have natural ones already attached.
Of course I have to take note of what I now look like. My pitch-black hair hitting almost waist length even in these pony-buns, yes that is what I shall call them. Now that's three notes taken. I'm doing very well on note taking today. Well then, back to describing, my shirt has a black background with that circle line thing that was on the poster in the center of my shirt. Strange how I wear this everyday.
Other people don't wear this sign, or any sign for that matter, either… I started to think of putting the signs in it but again the alarm went off. Now I was REALLY late. So I picked up my alarm clock and promptly through the thing against the god-davm wall. I'll take note of the remnants of later. Last thing I did before I left, I took note of the last of my appearance, which just included my skin color: a whitish pink color. I grabbed my long cape/trench coat thing, I should name that later, and left out the window.
I didn't know that this day would be the last that I lived as a human.