Taking a couple of steps forward I saw another guy who was free to talk to. He had short dark blue hair with a matching blue scarf. He also had a type of white coat/ trench coat that came down to just below his knees. The shoulders were outlined with dark blue and a yellow arrow came out from the blue pointing slightly down the arm. At the end of the sleeves it had matching blue and yellow cuff. He had a light blue shirt on under that with long brown pants being held up by a belt. He had white tennis shoes on.
"Hi," he greeted. "I'm Kaito Shion Super Uber Duper High School Level: Hockey."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Len Kagamine. Finally someone, who at least acts normal," I sighed.
"I know, that Miku girl, boy she is something different," Kaito shivered. She freaking licked my ear."
"Wow she just kind of whispered in my ear. Have you met Mayu?"
"Yes, well not exactly. I saw her and I decided not to go over there because of the feeling I get around her. Aldo at that moment VY2, guy, was interrogating her," He shrugged.
All I could think was finally a normal person. Why is everyone so strange?
"So… you play hockey?" I asked trying not to let this normal person leave.
"Well yah it's kind of in my title and what are you?" he asked looking inquisitive.
"Apparently my title is luck or something stupid like that. My sister is defiantly luckier than I am though. Honestly I do not know why I am here. Do you know Rin?"
"Yah I talked to her for a little while, she looked like you clone or something. She seemed kind of clingy."
"Naw we are just twins. Yes she is very clingy," I chuckled then cringed. If she was in ear distance I would surly get a good thomping.
"Hey I have an idea; we should totally hang out more ok? There are still some people I haven't seen yet and I do want to talk to every one sorry."
"Ok well I will talk to you later." I waved back as he turned to go talk to someone else.
*Sigh* Well at least there is ONE other sane person here. I reluctantly turned to talk to other people.
"Hey didn't I already see you once sweaty? What happened to your bow?" a guy questioned on a low voice behind me. He was much taller than most of the people here. He had black and grey pants where the black came down just to under his knees and the grey finished off the pant leg with a red trimming around the end. His shirt was white button up in the front with black that came around the shoulders to about his elbow where then the rest of the sleeve turned grey. His hair was brown with white sections on the side. 2 strands of hair stuck out on either side of his slicked back hair. He had a very square face but on his fore head he had what looked like 4 yellow stiches right through the middle of his forehead making a straight line.
"What?" That was creepy. Why was this guy calling me "sweaty". My face obviously showed my discomfort and confusion in being called sweaty making this other guy try to correct himself. "Um? Are you perhaps related to be a young lass named Rin Kagasomein'?"
"You mean my sister?" I knew we were twins but I at least would think that someone could tell the difference between a male and a female.
"Oh so you're someone else huh? Well sorry about that?" he chuckled in a very low laugh.
"Rin Kagamine is my twin. I'm Len. We are different. She is a little bit more hyper than I am." I said picking up my hand and taking my pointer figure and thumb and having them about an inch apart in the air.
"Well then howdy. My name is Al, or better known as Big Al where I come from. Its mighty nice to meet you Len?" He stuck out his hand.
"Nice to meet you too," What is he doing with his hand?
"Are you Japanese too? Are there any other Americans here? I mean there is that one Oliver kid from England but it really looks like that I am the only one," Al shrugged. Oh so Oliver is English? I knew he had an accent.
"Really, that's interesting?" I had no clue what to say or to continue this slowly growing awkward conversation.
"Well that is your sister? Rin right? She is a real sweat heart." His hand was still out stretched then hesitantly pulled it back when I did not greet him the "American" greeting way where you shake the others hand.
"So what luck brought you here?" he asked me.
"My own?" I was not sure how to answer. It was literally my own luck brought me here. I wanted to leave; this conversation was just getting more uncomfortable.
"Oh right, forgot son, you and your sister are the 'luck' twins?" I was hesitant to ask but I just wanted to get these introductions over. I was getting more concerned that we were not going anything about the current predicament.
"I'm the best surgeon there is. I can cut people open and fix their insides." His smile turned into more of something of pure joy. "One time I had to fix this guy up. I mean his heart was upside down and everything. There was almost blood everywhere; he almost died. But I saved him. I was actually kinda sad that I had to sew him back together. The best part is going in someone and cuttin' 'em up then puttin' 'em back together. I feel such an accomplishment savin' people's lives. I love it."
"Ok well then sorry to gut this short but I still got to go meet a few other people" I say walking away. I felt kind of bad cutting him short but the euphoria on his face looked like he was not going to even pay attention to the awkwardness of the conversation that would continue.
Well I have met, looking around the room: drunk, calm, insane, hunter, shy, loud, better-than-everyone-else, sailor-mouth, horny drama-queen, Kaito, and Mr. Cut-'em-up. It will looked like I needed to talk to the guy with the long purple hair, the guy with the short hair in a suite and a girl, who looked really cute, who had very long light pink almost white hair. So since the girl was unfortunately talking to the green haired girl, Gumi I think, I decided to go talk to the other 2 first. They were already talking but it did look like they were wrapping up so I casually walked over.
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