I've finally decided to update Watermelon Hair. By the way I didn't know what to name the last chapter and Uranus 6 came up at a random. This chapter is set in the future and the chapters after it shall return to the present timeline.
A 16-year-old boy with short reddish brown hair walked into the living room of a large mansion. His eyes were a grayish-blue and he was rather tall and had fair build.
"I'm off to start work today!" he shouted, making it echo through the entire place.
A 30 something Amelda is sitting on a large chair, one that a person trying to take over world would use, reading the latest issue of YM, which greatly bothered his son.
"Umm, dad you're like 33, you can't read YM," he said crossly to his father.
Amelda put it down. And started a "When I was your age..." rant.
He frowned, "Look dad I seriously have to go to work."
"Work eh?" Amelda said with a glint in his eyes brining back old memories and a boring story.
"You know my first job was with the DOOM Organization. We were supposed to get some souls for our boss to resurrect this one really powerful monster. Anyways I remember my first day on the job. First they had to see if I had enough angst, just barely made it to round two. There they shoved a watermelon up my ass as the initiation. Hurt like hell and made me have a fat ass so I couldn't wear my dress to the prom but it was worth it, I got on TV," he said, smiling at the memories while looking at a screen cap of him hanging on the wall.
"God damnit dad! Now I'm going to be late and get fired, ON MY FIRST DAY!" the boy shouted and went off crying to his room.
A 16-year-old boy with short reddish brown hair walked into the living room of a large mansion. His eyes were a grayish-blue and he was rather tall and had fair build.
"I'm off to start work today!" he shouted, making it echo through the entire place.
A 30 something Amelda is sitting on a large chair, one that a person trying to take over world would use, reading the latest issue of YM, which greatly bothered his son.
"Umm, dad you're like 33, you can't read YM," he said crossly to his father.
Amelda put it down. And started a "When I was your age..." rant.
He frowned, "Look dad I seriously have to go to work."
"Work eh?" Amelda said with a glint in his eyes brining back old memories and a boring story.
"You know my first job was with the DOOM Organization. We were supposed to get some souls for our boss to resurrect this one really powerful monster. Anyways I remember my first day on the job. First they had to see if I had enough angst, just barely made it to round two. There they shoved a watermelon up my ass as the initiation. Hurt like hell and made me have a fat ass so I couldn't wear my dress to the prom but it was worth it, I got on TV," he said, smiling at the memories while looking at a screen cap of him hanging on the wall.
"God damnit dad! Now I'm going to be late and get fired, ON MY FIRST DAY!" the boy shouted and went off crying to his room.