A/N: So, 50(or more, depending) themes of awesome stuff. I plan on updating every 5 reviews (if the next one's done) or every Saturday. Whichever comes first. There will be a lsetup at the top of each theme, telling rating/pairing/characters and at the end I might let you know if the next one is ready. (At the time of posting, I won't inboxSPAM because I finish one, and there's either not enough reviews, or it's not Saturday.

Tl;Dr I update every 5 reviews, or Saturday. There's gonna be 50. Have fun.

Witty disclaimer is witty.


Theme:

Colors

Pairing:

AkuRoku (onesided?)


Posted By: The Key Of Destiny

Date: November 17, 2011

Mood: Ready to just give up D:

Eating: I think I'm gonna be sick

Drinking: Underaged :P

Playing: Twiddling of the thumbs


You see, it all started in Mrs. Kisaragi's english class. She had given us this 'fill it in' poem. It was standard throughout the whole class.

(Adjective color)

_Insertphrase_

Obviously _Insertphrase_

Everyone had to do one, and it had to follow that pattern through the whole poem. It started with black, and worked its way through the rainbow. Simple really.
Well, no. You see, she's a horrible, mean woman, and read mine aloud. Here, I'll let you see for yourself. Caution, it's a sappy love poem thing.

(not-quite-black)

The shadows under his eyes,

Obviously not eyeliner

(fire-engine red)

His natural hair color,

Obviously visible against the sea of students

(setting-sun orange)

The tattered backpack hanging off one shoulder,

Obvoiusly overused and thrown around

(highlighter yellow)

His painted nails, chipped and cracked,

Obviously in need of a new coat

(vivid venom green)

The helpless gaze,

Obviously searching for someone

(light-sky blue)

His sitar pendant,

Obviously a memoir

(faded indigo)

The ribbon wrapped around his neck,

Obviously never removed

(still-wet voilet)

His upside down tatoos,

Obviously teardrops

So, you get why I'm mad at her right? Oh, wait, it gets better.

She read mine out loud.

Yeah, as in to the whole class. Torture man, just plain torture. Wait for it, it gets worse.
Me being me, I stayed back at the end of class to 'yell' (I wouldn't actually, people might hear) at her. I asked her why she read it, she just smiled at me. (We're not at the good part yet you guys, hold on for a minute longer)
And her smile cued me in, something's not right. You know what she did? She told me to, "Turn around," and then ran off. And I just knew. Knew right then and there, 'Oh shit man, fuck my life, because this is the end of it.'

My soul died at the, "Hey Roxy," Axel said.

And died again at the, "So, you wrote that?"
Thank god that was the last period of the day. I flew out of there like...like a something.
And, well, I kind of wish I hadn't. He didn't look angry, or annoyed, or grossed out. I just...wish it could all go back to normal.
But, she read that stupid poem.

And it all came crashing down.


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And yes, it's done, so is the third one,
but you don't get to know what that is. :P