Elf: EEEE!!!!! This is FIRST FIC!
Imp: ISN'T! What about 'B.a.l.m'????
Elf: -.-' . . .Um, then this is FIRST FIC of SETO AND JOEY!!!!! ^_^
Imp: o.O Why do I get the feeling this is gonna be a habit????
^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ Too Many Times ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^
I watched the Boy I loved laugh as he was tackled by another boy.
They were trying to play American Football, and kept getting distracted with one another.
It would be hard to miss it. Hard to miss what they shared. They were in Love, and I was envious, and heartbroken.
How many life-times had it been? How many times had I died, then came back in a new body, chasing after his soul?
How many times can one heart break over 5,000 years?
Too many times.
Too many times to count.
And yet it always happens.
Joey always fell in love with Tristan, and, once again, I was left in the cold, my heart breaking once again.
People wonder why I am so bitter. Well, having your heart ripped out of your chest time after time, Life after life, for 5,000 years can do that to a person, you know.
A hand fell on my shoulder, and I looked over. Yami was standing beside me, crimson eyes fixed one Tristan and Joey. I shrugged his hand off.
"Maybe wou should just go ahead and quit, Kaiba." he said. I scowled harder.
"You and I both know I won't." I sneered. Yami shrugged.
"Then I wish you the best of Luck," He answered, turning to slowly walk away.
Yami had found out about my problem when he hand mind crushed me. It had taken away a lot of my hatred and bitterness, but the was still thousands of years left.
I turned and walked back toward Kaiba Corp.
Yes, I was in love with one Joey Wheeler, and it was time for me to refresh the spell I had spun so long ago that allowed my to follow Joey's soul through reincarnation to reincarnation
T.T T.T T.T T.T Owari T.T T.T T.T T.T T.T
Elf: TWAS SO DEPRESSING!!! EEK!!! NEVER AGAIN!!!! NOT WRITE LIKE THIS NEVER AGAIN!!!!!
Imp: Frist of all, it wasn't that sad, and Second, you used double negative, which means you WILL write like this again.
Elf: ^_^ Me knowses!!!
Imp: *sweatdrops*
Imp: ISN'T! What about 'B.a.l.m'????
Elf: -.-' . . .Um, then this is FIRST FIC of SETO AND JOEY!!!!! ^_^
Imp: o.O Why do I get the feeling this is gonna be a habit????
^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ Too Many Times ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^
I watched the Boy I loved laugh as he was tackled by another boy.
They were trying to play American Football, and kept getting distracted with one another.
It would be hard to miss it. Hard to miss what they shared. They were in Love, and I was envious, and heartbroken.
How many life-times had it been? How many times had I died, then came back in a new body, chasing after his soul?
How many times can one heart break over 5,000 years?
Too many times.
Too many times to count.
And yet it always happens.
Joey always fell in love with Tristan, and, once again, I was left in the cold, my heart breaking once again.
People wonder why I am so bitter. Well, having your heart ripped out of your chest time after time, Life after life, for 5,000 years can do that to a person, you know.
A hand fell on my shoulder, and I looked over. Yami was standing beside me, crimson eyes fixed one Tristan and Joey. I shrugged his hand off.
"Maybe wou should just go ahead and quit, Kaiba." he said. I scowled harder.
"You and I both know I won't." I sneered. Yami shrugged.
"Then I wish you the best of Luck," He answered, turning to slowly walk away.
Yami had found out about my problem when he hand mind crushed me. It had taken away a lot of my hatred and bitterness, but the was still thousands of years left.
I turned and walked back toward Kaiba Corp.
Yes, I was in love with one Joey Wheeler, and it was time for me to refresh the spell I had spun so long ago that allowed my to follow Joey's soul through reincarnation to reincarnation
T.T T.T T.T T.T Owari T.T T.T T.T T.T T.T
Elf: TWAS SO DEPRESSING!!! EEK!!! NEVER AGAIN!!!! NOT WRITE LIKE THIS NEVER AGAIN!!!!!
Imp: Frist of all, it wasn't that sad, and Second, you used double negative, which means you WILL write like this again.
Elf: ^_^ Me knowses!!!
Imp: *sweatdrops*