Man, college is getting really hardcore these days, I mean, when I think about it... I have like, a week and a bit till me exams.. Don't worry though! I am revising! Still finding time to update though, 'cause i'm just that awesome (/^.^)/
Anyway if you could read and review as always!
[August - 15:21]
[I love it when you see two people together, holding hands, one's obviously a popular kid and the other one doesn't really have much going for them. But they still date. I look at the rare couples like that and find myself smiling, real love does exist. But then I go and turn on the radio and the shit that comes out just shatters the lovely thought.
Seriously. You hear all these songs about loving people just the way they are, or how you want them to think you're the only girl in the world. I'm thinking things like, well sorry dear, you aren't the only girl in the world and obviously you don't love just the way she is. She's got more plastic in her then a bloody Barbie. Yeah, you're locking lips with a Barbie doll laddie. Gutted.
So when I do spot the couples that have one incredible attractive member and one not so amazing member, it makes my day. True love right there! Whenever I see perfect couples I can't help but think it's all for show, like an advertisement for plastic surgery,
'Just add plastic and you'll get the guy of your dreams!'
'Turn Barbie and we'll find you your Ken!'
I generally think that's how they advertise plastic surgery, a whole lotta suckers would fall for it, I tell you now. I wouldn't though; I have an IQ above forty.
Another thing I love seeing; Gay couples. They have this huge bad reputation, why? Why should something like gender matter, y'know? I just don't see how it makes something like love become taboo. You have all these people saying it's not right, why? What gives you the right to say something that heavy? Who gave you the responsibility of matching people with the perfect person 'cause I'm telling you now. Look at my love life, you've done a pretty shit jobs so far.
'It's not right' Why? Why, seriously it has no impact on you, get your nose outta their business. Argh, it just aggravates me. Okay, I understand some of you have been bought up with a religion saying that it isn't right. Okay, fine, but that doesn't give you permission to say it's forbidden. No one has that permission. I don't understand why you have to attempt to push the opinion onto others, sorry everyone that doesn't do so, but way too many people do it for my liking.
I just look at them and find myself thinking, how can there be anything more romantic. They go through so much, I mean; their love survives through all the odds, when everything is thrown at them, they just persevere and their love becomes that much stronger; so much more sacred. How can anything be so right?]
Kanda sighed to himself as he placed his phone back into his pocket; he tightened his ponytail and got up from the seat he had placed himself in. He worked his way round the shelves, trying to spot the god damn classics book and when he eventually found it he sighed to himself. Why was college so much work? Maybe he should try find another book… he leant against' the library shelf and thought to himself. Did the moyashi need a book? He smirked to himself, maybe he should text Lenalee? His eyebrows creased as he frowned to himself, he really didn't want to go back upstairs. He heard the all too familiar snort of a certain redhead and felt a strange sense of dread growing. He grabbed his textbook and double checked his phone was in his pocket. It was.
He was about halfway up the stairs when he heard the distinct 'Shhh' of the librarian, obviously the redhead hadn't heard it; he was laughing. Still laughing. That was always a bad sign when you were Kanda.
"Yuu?"
Brilliant. Just brilliant, please do add to the ever growing shit that's happened today.
"Yes Yuu. Jeez Allen, the kids name is Yuu-"At least he was sounding slightly irritated…
"-But it's so… feminine… can I say that?" Kanda felt something, just a little something, snap.
"I wouldn't if you liked your face the way it is now-" There was a thud, a dull thud; the type of thud that when you heard it, you just knew someone had been hurt. Allen had been hurt.
And honestly, Allen didn't even know what happened. All he was aware of was that something hard, really really hard, collided with his head. He automatically bought his hands up to his head, blinking his eyes to try and stop the tears, he whined as he let his head meet the table.
"Shhhhh!" Kanda spun round on his heel and hissed at the woman,
"We get it woman! We'll frigging Shhhhh"
He heard the snort of the redhead again and turned his attention to the whitette who was clutching his head. He bought the hand down from his face, he'd subconsciously bought it up to his lips to emphasis the 'shh' sound. He walked to the trio's table, turned to face the librarian, held his heavy textbook a few inches from the table's surfaces and just let go.
Now it took a lot to embarrass Lavi but there was just something about everyone in the library looking at you while your best friend has a 'glare off' with the librarian that just triggered the emotion. Kanda was smiling, obviously it was sarcastic, but the librarian smiled back and sat down, Kanda looked at the spot for a few seconds then pulled out his chair and sat down.
"…That was odd, wasn't it Yuu-"
"Don't."
"But Yuu-"
"I said don't-"
"Yuuuuuuuu-" Kanda picked up his notebook and swatted Lavi with it, he then grabbed his biro, pulled it back like he was going to flic it but instead placed it against the redheads temple and let go. He smiled slightly as the teen rubbed at his head whining.
"My head really hurts guys-" Oh yeah, where was his phone? He ducked his head under the table and spotted his phone under the moyashi's chair… how'd it get there?
"Pass me my phone"
"Wha'?"
"Pass me my phone" Allen looked up at him, one hand clutching his white locks and the other wiping a stray tear from his face. Kanda felt a little pang of something in his gut. Guilt?
"Yuu… bit harsh" Without thinking the long haired teen bought his pen down, it landed in the table, the space between the redheads index and middle finger. Lavi paled at the sight. He could have lost one of them just then.
"Phone." He pointed under the table so the moron would know where to look, Allen bent down and winced as the throbbing got worse, he bought his eyes to the heavy devise on the floor. How'd it… he wouldn't…
"Did you-"
"-Gimme"
"You actually just-"
"-Give the phone-"
"No." Kanda wasn't expecting that from the whitette.
"What?"
"I said 'No'."
"Ah"
Lavi looked between the two, they were just staring. As if they were having a conversation with their eyes alone. Weird. Lavi wished they would just stop doing it, it was really no fun when you ere bogged out from a secret conversation that no-one knows about. He gathered his books together and stood up, that shocked them. Now all eyes stared at him, yeesh. He felt himself sigh.
"I'm putting my books back… you guys have things, A.K.A the UFO that smashed into Allen's forehead,-" The whitette rubbed at his head at the mention of it, "-to talk about, so please do, it's healthy in a relationship… back in a bit…" Allen's mouth hung open as he watched the redhead go down the stairs smiling to himself
"Phone."
"Dude. No. This thing hit my forehead. My forehead! And it really reallyhurt!" He watched as Kanda's eyes fell to his lap. Did he feel bad! His brain screamed 'MILK IT ALLEN! MILK IT!' …So he did.
"Seriously! Look at this lump!" Allen leant back slightly and pointed to the steadily raising red mark on his forehead, "Look at it!"
"I'm looking! Yes, ow. Painful"
"So you're sorry?" MILK IT, MILK IT!
"Tch no."
"Serious pain, ow-ow-ow, oh my god. It really hurts!"
"Alright alright. Jeez, my bad alright?"
"Hardly an 'I'm so sorry Allen!' but whatever-" Allen leant back in his chair, one hand numbly rubbing against his forehead and the other was twiddling with the UFO that had met his head moments earlier.
"Phone."
"What is in this phone, no-one wants their phone this bad!" He fiddled with the mobile and smiled in victory as the screen turned on… it was locked.
"See, can't get in, give it" Kanda was reaching across the table towards the phone. Allen smiled at him and held the phone up so the light hit the screen. Aha, he could see a finger trail! He traced his finger across the trail and laughed, slightly scarily, as the phone unlocked.
"How did you!"
"Mwaha, I can open anything locked!"
Allen looked at the screen and was honestly surprised when he saw the blog. He raised his eyes to meet Kanda's but he teen was staring at the floor below. Allen felt himself look down too, that was the only thing bad about their college library, there was the first floor, full of book like any normal library. Then there was the second floor which was full of tables and computers, however there was a balcony border that allowed you to overlook the first floor. Allen had never understood the point of the second floor being half the size of the first. All it let you do was get distracted from working. Hello? Stupid idea…
Allen opened his mouth to ask Kanda why he was reading the blog without him but stopped when he saw Lavi walking back up the staircase, bookless. Kanda noticed Allen hesitation and looked behind himself,
"Go downstairs and read it on your phone," He held out his hand for Allen to return his phone, Allen felt obliged to do so.
"Aww, it's nice to see you guys getting along!"
"Tch"
As Allen watched Lavi and Kanda staring to bicker as usual he started attempting to think of a way to get downstairs… Bingo!
"I'm gonna go get some A3 paper-"
"Why?" Allen felt his eyebrow twitch in annoyance. Could Kanda not take a hint?
"Revision notes-"
"-What for?" Argh, now Lavi was joining in. He didn't question them when they went downstairs!
"History" He ground out as he started towards the staircase. He felt the all too familiar buzz in his pocket as he reached one of the bookcases hidden from the second floors view.
[Oh yeah, good one. Revision. Who does revision?]
[Piss off Yuu.]
He felt the urge to cackle as he sent the text. Mwahaha! Oh he was going to abuse the power he had! He was shaken from his internal laugh as he heard a loud thump echo through the library. He moved around the bookcase so he could see what it was. He laughed a little when he saw it; someone had dropped a notebook over the second floor balcony. Haha what losers.
[I do like your history notes…]
As Allen read the text he heard another thump. This time it was slightly louder and there was a flutter of papers along with it. He gulped as he looked up from his phone. There, in a pile of papers, laid his notebook and history notes… Allen felt his head throb as he looked up.
"Hey Al'…"
Lavi and Kanda were looking down at him, Lavi looking slightly guilty, obviously trying to hide a smile. Kanda however was smirking, he had Allen's English notebook in the hand that was dangling over the second floors border. He saw Allen looking and smirked at him,
"Hey Allen-" The smaller teen shivered at the strange pronunciation of his name, he'd never heard it said like that, "-I felt that you could use your books if you were revising-" As he said it he released the grip on Allen's book. Lavi visibly bit his lip as the book hit the floor. Allen, strangely enough, didn't feel embarrassed. He knew Kanda hadn't meant it in a vicious way, throwing the phone - yes. This - not so much. This was Kanda Playing. Yes, a very strange concept indeed.
"Ha. HA. Ha. You're so very funny Yuu" He himself smirked as he saw Kanda cringe at the use of his first name, numerous thumps where heard as he dropped Allen's collection of biros down to the first floor.
This went on for a few more minutes until the librarians backup had arrived. Allen was escorted upstairs, after having collected his belongings from the floor; he was allowed to place his things back in his bag. Once he had done so Allen, Kanda and Lavi were escorted out of the library. Being told that they were banned for a whole week. If Allen wasn't buzzing from the games he would have sobbed a little.
The three of them stood outside the library, all looking at one another,
"…How do we tell Lena?"
All three of them started laughing as they imagined telling their female friend on what she missed out on, Allen was leaning forwards, Kanda had a hand on his stomach and Lavi was leaning on him heavily. When their laughter had settled down Lavi slung his arm round the other two, smiling to himself as he recalled the events. Oh how he loved these two.