Hey Hikaru's back! Sorry I haven't updated in a week, life got in my way of doing stuff. Anyways I kind of messed up on Rin's little mental problem. She's supposed to act like she has schizophrenia but it's not even close, so for now she'll act the way she's acting right now until further notice. (Thank you my lovely cousin for telling me that :') )

Rin: THANK GOD!

Mokona: HIKARU DOESN'T OWN VOCALOID BUT SHE DOES OWN THE PLOT SO NO STEALY!

Oh and also, the story will start off pretty slow for now, so yeah…. ENJOY!

"I'm Mikuo and I'm your new roommate." announced the teal-haired boy grinning. He had shaggy sea green hair with matching eyes that had something in those eyes that I wasn't used to, but in a good way. He reminded me of someone that I knew so well but I couldn't put my finger on it. Other than that, the way he grinned and looked at me in a friendly made me feel all warm and fluttery in my stomach.

But I guess it's because he's probably the first person to actually smile at me like I'm a normal person. The only the thing that ticked me off about him was that he is insanely tall! Like a giraffe! An extremely tall giraffe! I hate giraffes. They think they're all that just because their necks are long! Ugh.

Oh oops getting off track here, sorry.

I took a step back feeling a bit defensive, "No one told me I was going to have a roommate. There isn't even an extra bed in here."

"Yes there is." the boy, Mikuo, pointed at the far left side of my so-called room where there is trash and scribbles on the floor and walls which I don't bother cleaning up. I looked to where Mikuo is pointing and I noticed a bed that appeared out of nowhere. I guess I haven't noticed it being there for the past six months since I was planning my escape to get out of here and acting insane at the same time.

Oh I haven't told you that I've been trying to escape this place for a while now. But I can't do that without being totally insane for a day.

"How'd you know that's your bed? It could be mine you know!" I asked testing to see how mental he is. But that guy could be testing me to see how mental I was too.

"Well, I'm guessing the other bed with a bunch of orange peels all over it is yours. And the other bed that has no trash all over it is mine." Mikuo said shrugging.

"That could be where I throw my trash at." I replied still testing him.

"You look like the type to have oranges to be your favorite food."

"Bananas could be my favorite food."

"Bananas are for calm and responsible people, you seem to be the careless and reckless type of person who fails at each attempt to reach your goal."

I'm starting to really hate him.

"I might be acting this way to fool you off."

"You seem like a bad actor."

I have good news and bad news! Bad news is that that Mikuo guy has seriously has passed my "Most Annoying Person" bar. Good news is that he's not insane, not one bit. But why is he here when he's not even mentally insane? And why am I acting so normal around him? Do I trust people easily? Why did I think of the last question? Is he actually mental but how can act normal at the same time? Millions of questions started flowing into my head and soon I got a headache from all that thinking.

"So your name is Rin right?" Mikuo asked bringing me back to reality.

I nodded in reply since I didn't feel like talking to a mean ugly looking giraffe-I mean Mikuo.

He straightened his collar on his plaid collared shirt, "So what's your problem?"

"Didn't those secretaries tell you my info already?" I asked rolling my eyes getting really irritated. The staff is getting even more careless every day.

Mikuo nodded, "Well, yeah. But you're not even insane. You act like you have a mental problem even though you don't act like you have it. What's up with that?"

"I have my reasons." I looked away. I didn't want to tell him my problems yet, until I could trust him completely. For now I'll just test him to see if he could help me escape from this place, and maybe help him escape if he wants to. "What's your problem?"

"I have severe hallucinations..." Mikuo scratched his head and started to blush a little. He looked kind of- NO! GIRAFFES DON'T LOOK CUTE! THEY'RE UGLY AND REALLY MEAN!

Before Mikuo could finish what he was saying the door kicked open (why do people like kicking my door?) and standing there was the nurse who usually delivers my food around two o'clock. Before I could react to what was happening, I started to act insane again.

"OH EM GEE! NURSEYY! DID YOU GET MY LUNCH?" I screeched jumping up and down freaking out the poor nurse and my new roommate. Poor Mikuo, I wonder what he thinks of me now. "DO YOU WANT TO SEE MY BELLYBUTTON SQUARE TURN INTO A PICKLE?"

The little nurse flinched with fear forming in her auburn eyes, "Um, uh, no thank you..."

I smiled, "Well, too bad!" before I pulled my shirt up I felt someone grab me around my waist and bring my arms to my back and held them there like I was about to be arrested.

"Nyancat! What are you doing?" shouted Mikuo in my ear making my ears ring from the loudness, "Leave the poor old lady ALONE! You are clearly freaking her out! Now stop licking the nurse's face. Now."

What is he doing? Is he trying to help me not attack her? If he is, he just earned himself brownie points!

The nurse whimpered and quickly put the two trays of food on the ground and dashed out of the room feeling a little freaked out if not scarred for life. When Mikuo let go of me, he took a deep breath, went to grab his tray, and sat on his bed like nothing ever happened and also not telling me who the hell Nyancat was. Plus wasn't he going to ask me what the hell was going on? Has he already witnessed something like this before? What's with me asking so many questions in one day?

"Hey Rin!" Mikuo shouted while playing with an orange, "You like oranges right?"
I nodded in reply. For some reason when Mikuo was playing with the orange, he looked like he wanted to murder it.

The boy rolled his eyes and threw it at me but then I missed. Mikuo snickered at me as I started to blush a deep red and picked up the orange.

"You know, that orange is really lucky." Mikuo said playing with his salad.

That was random but ok, I started peeling orange and then I asked, "Why is the orange so lucky?"

"Because if you didn't say that you wanted the orange, I would've had killed it already."
Ummm... That was seriously random, but I pretended that I didn't mind at all, "Why? Did people throw oranges at you or something?"

Mikuo paused, "Something like that."

So we ate our food in silence. Normally I'm usually very talkative but the giraffe-I mean Mikuo is really mysterious like he's keeping a secret from me. Wait... He is keeping a secret from me! If he can keep good secrets from other people, including me, isn't he worthy enough to be part of my plan to escape from this good-for-nothing place? But if he kept secrets from me, then he could be some spy to watch over me while I was living here to see how mental I was. But that doesn't make sense! He's clearly mental too! If I could act like a normal human being around him, then well, I don't know! Ugh I need to eat my orange. When I was done peeling my orange, I threw my orange peelings on my bed and started munching on my favorite food. While I was eating I also wondered if I could let Mikuo in on my plan to help me escape or not.

Hmmm... Should I?

Or should I not?

Ughh... I need another orange. While I started eating yet another orange, Mikuo decided to start up a new conversation, and that was when I came up my decision.

"So, Rin, what kind of pokemon-"

"YOU ARE GOING TO HELPING ME ESCAPE FROM THIS MENTAL HOSPITAL!"

Mikuo stared at me like I was crazy, "...What?"

That poor, poor child. He will understand my plan very soon. But for now I'll just explain to him about my plan, and he'll understand then right?

Right?

Mikuo: I love how you always update when you're either supposed to be doing homework or studying.

Hikaru: ….. SHUT UP! TRYING TO FINISH SCIENCE!

Mokona: Hikaru is studying yet again, so I'm filling in for her… again! Please review and give some criticism too!