This is by far... the most... uh... UNchild-friendly story. GOMENASAI D8
Disclaimer: I do not own the Vocaloids. I want to own them though.
~~~ Luka Megurine ~~~
"Luka-ne-chan!" Rin cheerfully entered Luka Megurine's room. "I have some good news- woah, you look terrible!" she gasped.
It was true, Luka looked like someone who hadn't slept for the past three days. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with tears, and the room was filled with a sense of dark aura.
"Am I really that horrible? Rin-chan!" Luka blurted out, charging at Rin, hugging and squishing her to a pulp.
"You're strangling me!" Rin struggled to yell out.
"First I get an abortion, then I kill another innocent child? Am I really that kind of a person?" she cried.
"Are you talking about the song 'Wash My Blood'?" Rin asked.
Luka released Rin from her death grasp and ran over to her computer, "Not just that song! Like, half of my songs portray me as a creepy girl who likes to kill people! The rest is either me dying or me being a total slut! This is not why I am a Vocaloid! I will quit singing if this goes on! Heck, I will quit singing now!" Luka yelled.
"Calm down-"
"I WAS NOT MADE TO BE A S*X TOY YOU A**HOLES!"
Rin slowly backed out the room and closed the door as Luka went on a wild rant about many subjects not suitable for children... or anyone.
"Well, I'm going to bother Len-chan now!" she said, skipping down the hall way.
~~~ End of Third Story ~~~
Hopefully... this story wasn't that bad... HOPEFULLY... I'm making a big deal out of this, am I right?
Well, from now own, the stories won't be as random. They actually have something to do with each other. *gaspeth* =O
Note: Sakagami Hina-chan read this beforehand. She was also the one who made me rewrite this chapter because it made no sense. She was also the one who told me it's ok to use the three yucky words in this story. *is totally blaming others*