Eliza Clarice Ball is a very interesting person. She may be a genius, but she's funny as hell. She don't wanna be smart, she wants to be normal. She wants to be happy. I'm not sure any one is really truly happy. Well, maybe those people you see in adds that are hugging their families and smiling, they seem to be pretty happy. But I would not want to join them.
"I've always wanted to have a pet."
"Why? You've never had a pet?" She shook her head. "Why not?"
"Apparently, I have allergies. That's what my mom tells me anyways." I think that her mom is crazy. She's a wako christen Fundamentalist. "I don't think I do." She has a nice body. Nice curves. It's a pity that she has to keep them covered up with that horrid uniform. Now she just has on a tank top. She is very, pretty. "Have you ever had a pet?"
"I had a goldfish. And a dog, for like a week."
"Why a week?"
"I hid it from my brother, then he found it and made me take it back."
"That blows."
"I know."
"What's is like?"
"What's what like?"
"Being a Kaiba." Oh, that. "I know you probably hear that all the time, but it's a valid question. I mean, there is no one in the world who lives quite like you do, so I'm just wondering." She's right. I do get asked that all the time, but I understood why people would want to ask me that.
"Its, different. I mean, my brother is the youngest CEO in the history of the world. I'm the youngest Vice President. So every one looks at us to be and act this certain way, and we don't. Like, people think that were like abnormal. But were not, were the same as everyone else."
"You still use the same toilets." I laughed.
"I never thought about it like that."
"No, do. Its like, some people think that there shit doesn't stink, but it dose. Every ones dose."
"I've defiantly never thought about it like that."
"Come on Mokuba! You're killing me. You mean to tell me that you have never humanized even your most precious idol?" I know that my brother is human. After all, he just had surgery.
"I guess I have."
"No one is any better than anyone else. Were all Vice presidents, and chess champions, and homeless people on the corner. Each person is different, yes. But better, no."
"Eliza, you're dabbling in Communism there."
"Yea, I know. You see Mokuba, Socialism, in its simplest form, in its purest from, as written by Marx, can work. The Russians just came in and fucked everything up." I wasn't sure about that. But I did understand what she was saying, I'm still not sure if I agree with her.
Yes, I know I'm a commie. but what can I do about it? It really makes sence.
