*screaming because she doesn't have time*
PD: Why Miki's name and Miku's name are so alike? D:
Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid.
WARNING: My Mother Tongue is not English. If you notice any misytake, feel free to correct me.
Word: Split
Theme: Procastination
Time isn't real.
Time is just a concept agreed for the entire human race.
The human race has taken the rotation of the Earth and has splitted it in section. Those sections have been named and that's how the human race works.
That's what Miki thinks when she realizes that she doesn't have time for finish a project due to next day and she starts to philosophize in her desperation.
"I told you to not leave it for last minute, didn't I?" Piko says, entering in the room.
Miki turns to him, frowning.
"You, shut up" she hisses at him "Just let me copy yours!"
"Not a chance" he says, laughing.
Miku sighs, from her spot in the bed.
"Here" she says, handing her paper to Miki, tired of her desperation "I let you copy mine"
Miki turn to face her, her eyes sparkling with hope.
"Really?!"
"Yeah…"
Miki squeals and embraced her in a bone-crushing hug. Piko shakes his head, sighing.
"Let her fail, Miku, that's the only way she would learn"
Miki just sticks out her tongue, while Miku starts helping to copy her homework.
Time isn't real. Friendship, on the other hand, it is.
(But you shouldn't let your friends copy your homework, though.)
