im voting for him
:’( poor Cubone…
You unfeeling bastards!
And he wears her skull as a constant reminder. Because Pokemon was designed by goths on acid, you see.
BABY…
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If there ever comes a day when we can’t be together, keep me in your heart, I’ll stay there forever.♥ ~Winnie The Pooh(:
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My Italian Mystery Ch.1
Hello, and welcome to one of my first stories. This one in particular I’m writing with a friend. What I’m going to do is that about each week I will post more to this or other stories I’m working on. I may post artwork for the stories, I may not. Hope you enjoy.
~~~~~My Italian Mystery~~~~~
“Three more days,” I sighed.
“Yeah, three more days and then we’re out of here.” Danny laughed.
“Graduation is so close. It feels as if yesterday I was just transfering to your Middle School.”
“Time flies so fast, doesn’t it Julia?”
I laugh. Shuffling through the college brochures, I finally settle my eyes on one in particular.
“Hey Danny? What do you think about this one?” I hand him the brochure with the small college.
He scanned it carefully then looked at me.
“Italy? Are you sure?” He asked, “Isn’t it too far away? How are you ever going to learn Italian?”
“I’m already ahead.” I grinned, taking out my Italian-English dictionary. “I have learnt basic Italian, and I have the funds for the trip, apartment, and the art college.”
“I know its my choice, Julia. But we’ll miss you” he said.
“Don’t worry, I’ll keep in contact.” I said excitedly.”I’ll bring you a souvenir from Venice.”
“It better be a good one.” He laughed.
* * * *
I stared into my closet, willing the perfect outfit to appear. Even through the ugly green robe, I wanted to look my best for graduation. Finally, I decided on my favorite blue blouse and denim skirt. Once that was on, I took the curlers out of my hair, and viola! It was perfect. Jewelry, clothes, hair, education. I was ready to graduate.
* * * *
I was so nervous. Taking a few deep breaths I calmed down a bit.
They called Danny’s name. I looked over to him. He stood up, looking so confident just standing there. Blond hair, blue eyes, completely gorgeous…. wait, should I be thinking of my best friend that way?
I shook the thoughts out of my head and looked around the crowd. That is, until a gaze crossed mine. Burning into my flesh, a pair of hazel eyes stared at me. I had a bad feeling, but I shook it away as my own name was called.
I felt all eyes in the room being glued on me as I walked over to the stage, but that man’s gaze was even more painful. As I walked I peeked another glance at him. He was wearing a black mask, coat, and hat. Who wore that to a graduation? Apparently this freak. I snapped back into reality as I accepted my diploma and took my seat next to Clair.
The rest of the ceremony passed in a blur. Before I could even blink, we all had our diplomas. Principal Moore exclaimed, “Congratulations-” just as everything fell appart.
BOOM!
The back of the Gym was gone. People were screaming. I heard my parents calling my name, but all I could focus on was the man in the black mask, coat, and hat. He stared at me for a second, and then left. All of a sudden, I noticed that one voice was missing. Where was Danny?
My eyes locked on the giant stone and red, red blood covering his body. I ran straight to him. He had no pulse, and he wasn’t breathing. He was dead.
* * * *
Everyone started crowding around the rock, in shock. Most of the people had left though. My eyes started to form tears as I looked at the lifeless body of who once had been my best friend. All I could see now was his blond hair, which was now dull and dark instead of his usual shinny, bright hair. The ambulance and Police were called, and after a few minutes I could hear the siren. It started loud, but later faded away as I zoned out into my cries.
“Julia, let’s leave.” Said my younger brother, Mark, pulling me awa from the corpse.
I cried, terrified. I cried until my mind was blank, except for those hazel eyes. That horrible, burning stare of those dark hazel eyes.
