Piko's POV
That settles it.
School is a major pain in the ass. Especially when a certain blonde boy seems to be following you everywhere, trying to get to know you.
I hope this plan is all over soon, and I can get the hell out of this place.
Laughable, isn't it? That I'm thinking that on my first day of school?
Getting off of the school bus, I make a mad dash towards my house, in a stupid attempt to feel like I was running away from the school, and the teachers were following me. Kind of the same thing as imagining a jailbreak. It's just a weird habit I have.
And it's always good to know how to escape when someone is following you.
I should know.
Reaching the front door of the mansion, I jumped inside and slammed the door behind me. Victory! I made it to safety.
"I'm hooome~" I shouted, though I knew there would be no response. I would have been worried if there was one, actually, seeing as I lived alone.
I always lived alone.
I tossed my backpack onto the sofa in the living room, and plopped down on the couch. I grabbed my laptop off of the coffee table and inserted a little USB into it.
It was time to put the next phase of my plan into action.
*Yesterday* Hey, don't I have a fanfiction account I should be updating? Crap!
Please don't kill me Lil'MissEya!
*Realization* Hey! Rockitty99? Y-your the girl from deviantart, right? I've seen your artwork!