AN: This is for Cymoril Avalon because oshit, I totally forgot that I hadn't finished this on . D; Sorry for the incredible lateness. Hopefully, I'll be able to update this... sooner.
Disclaimer: I totally don't own CG. But wouldn't it be nice if I did? That way, ti would be filled with LuluShirley goodness!
Thirty – One. Home
She headed back to her dorm to be alone, so she could think things over about 'Zero,' but when she got inside and closed the door, being alone didn't seem so welcoming anymore.
Thirty – Two. Confusion
Her hands smoothed the paper out before reading it, where she narrowed her eyes, frowning – "Do I know Lelouch, or do I not?"
Thirty – Three. Fear
As he passed by Shirley in the hallway to the student council quarters, he repressed a shudder; he knew that he had always feared this day, the day where it would be because of his power that he pushed one of his dearest friends away.
Thirty – Four. Lightning/Thunder
Lelouch remembers a day unlike this one, where rain is falling, never stopping; the only difference being the fact that today, there was the thundering noise of a storm whereas before, the only sound was the rain and two people breathing.
Thirty – Five. Bonds
Maybe Lelouch didn't realize himself, but Shirley was still one of his best friends, despite his efforts on distancing himself.
Thirty – Six. Market
She lightly tugged on Lelouch's sleeve, giggling and smiling as she said, "Ne, Lulu, let's go out and buy some food for here. We can't always live off of pizza!"
Thirty – Seven. Technology
Staring at the photos, Lelouch cursed the camera; these were happy and wonderful times that Shirley would never get back.
Thirty – Eight. Gift
Blushing and stuttering, Shirley barely handed Lelouch his Christmas present: a camera for when he felt like taking pictures of what he thought was important.
Thirty – Nine. Smile
A small, bitter smile landed on his face as he turned away from Shirley and the monument; this was goodbye to the girl he knew.
Forty. Innocence
She pulled the trigger, effectively shattering her innocence as a voice taunted over and over again, 'You killed, you killed, you killed!'; it was for Lulu though, wasn't it?
30/50 fin.
AN: More to come Almost done. D:
