Title Shampoo
Genre General
Summary Lather. Rinse. Repeat. The cycle of an ordinary day. It's like shampoo. You know exactly what to expect from everyday.
Lather. Rinse. Repeat. The cycle of an ordinary day. It's like shampoo. You know exactly what to expect from everyday. There is no chance of suddenly finding yourself with blue hair. It's all too predictable. The same build up of events leads to the same cleansing of everyday nuisances. Then it repeats to the next day and the next day. Until finally it reaches a point that, you no longer seem to be surprised by anything. Listen. Observe. Participation not mandatory. At least that's what you tell yourself until something does surprise you and you are forced to participate due to your own morbid curiosity.
Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Aggressive, violent, a man-hater. My first impressions of her. Then cute, compassionate, self-sacrificing. When did start breaking my own rules?
1. Don't expect much from people. I couldn't expect anything from her. She just kept surprising me. Constantly pushing herself. Never knowing her own limits.
2. Don't take part, watch. The school events. Every single one of them. Just for her.
3. Relationships are a taboo. I turned down everyone. It was a golden rule. Yet I told her again and again that I liked her. Even loved her.
My three basic and simplest rules. All broken because of her. She yells and hits. She smiles and blushes. She's a man-hater thatonly pushes me away half-hearted. She is a demon in the purest sense. She makes the cutest faces. She is a contradiction.
"Eh, Idiot Usui," a voice says in slight disgust and mild shock. "Why are smiling at me like that?"
Lather. Rinse. Repeat. The cycle of an ordinary day. It's like shampoo. You know exactly what to expect from everyday. Then one morning you find yourself with blue hair and have no idea how that happened. But for once you don't care.
"Because Misa-chan looks especially cute today," I say.
"You perverted outer space alien," she grumbles turning to hide her blushing face. I release a small smile.
It's nothing like shampoo.
Second story up. Erg my head hurts slightly. I should really be working on either my summer homework or Roomies or Career Assessment Test but I'm a massive procrastinator.