finally free

miyuki. 23 years old. it's a strange thing in life when you're chasing your dreams, and it's not what it seems and your heart's on the line i never wanna be the one fading

[goldvndreams]

@miretani

"Nana-chan, hey, wait up! I thought you left already --- we can leave together!" Miyuki ran out through the front entrance of the high school, pulling the schoolbag strap further up her shoulder. "Hey, wait for me!" She called out, not caring that a few other students had glanced in her direction. Technically, it was after school hours, she didn't have to watch her volume of voice. If it were morning, that would be another story. 

The second year had jogged after another student, who she had assumed was her fellow classmate and friend Nana. As she grew closer, she stretched out her arm, soon patting the other's right shoulder from behind to gain their attention. Within that moment, she took a leap forward. Now at the other's side, she had flung her arm around their shoulder to give a friendly side hug. She didn't remain in that position for long. Her eyes widened in shock, dropping her arm from the other’s shoulder. 

"Oh you're not... I-I'm sorry, that was rude of me!" She exclaimed, taking a few steps back. She was on the verge of spewing apologies, to explain that the stranger had a similar hairstyle and height to her friend from behind. Yet, she stopped herself when she had the moment to study the other's appearance.

Blinking a few times, Miyuki tilted her head to the left only slightly. "Hey, aren't you ---" she started to say, with her index finger pointing at Mirei for only a second then lowered her hand to her side. "Yeah! We're in the same club. Oh, it's me Hirai Miyuki." she said, uncertain if the other had recognized her. While they were in the same club, they didn't have a chance to become close or had much time to converse. Being in a different grade hadn't helped either. "I'm sorry if I scared you. I thought you were my friend. You look just like her from behind if that makes sense. Are you heading home? Maybe I can get you something to drink to make up for jumping at you." she offered with a polite smile, which faltered due to embarrassment for her action. It was the first thing that had popped into her mind. Apparently drinks solve everything.

[allblackobsessed-deactivated201]

You will never ever annoy me if you

Send me random anons

reply to my posts

send me an ask

reblog me

talk to me

say hello

give me random love

“bother” me

So please stop thinking otherwise.

[goldvndreams]

musxcforlyf:

“i don’t have to know everything. just what you’re comfortable telling me.”

For: @goldvndreams

Frown. That was what he was wearing throughtout the day. 

The question of why is heavier than it seems but it’s nothing out of the ordinary, just the usual problem the guy has been facing since he was young. 

Miyuki would occasionally give him a worried glance as she sat next to him at the train. Perhaps the silence between them was bothering her? But this time, the lady didn't stop herself from voicing out her worries. "I don’t have to know everything. just what you’re comfortable telling me.“ 

Upon hearing this, he felt a bit apologetic. He was spacing out when he was supposed to be enthusiastic after meeting a friend after a long time. Miyuki, to him, was like a bratty ( at times ) younger sister. She was a neighborhood of his and they studied at the same Junior High; with her being his junior, of course. People would call that being ‘childhood friends’, but Yuuki could careless about labels anyway. All that matters was how comfortable he actually is around her as a friend.

Their background only consisted of the minimal chatters from the few passengers of the train, plus the railway station announcement. He was spacing out again. 

“Well, it’s nothing much. You know how it was like between my dad and I.” Nothing much. Quite an obvious lie. He gave a shrug, glancing abruptly at Miyuki. “It hasn’t changed since then. Arguments here and there. But of all things, he pinpointed how useless my career is and how I should just drop Music…” He finally let out, a wave of relief came after. 

How much time had passed, she couldn’t say with confidence. Although she had her cell phone in her jacket pocket, Miyuki didn’t want to take it out. She didn’t want to be rude, and she was concerned for her friend. There was something going on in the other’s life. The problem was, she didn’t know what exactly. She attempted to sit still, hold herself back from bothering Yuuki. Every so often, she’d throw a worry glance in their direction. She’d think of what to say, lean slightly forward, clear her throat, then decide against it. She’d sit back, watch other passengers walk down the floor to their seat. And repeat. It must have been a sight to witness. 

Finally, she found the courage to ask. That wasn’t so difficult, was it? She waited, giving the other time to answer. Really, she didn’t want to be a pest. She had a habit of worrying too much or asking too many questions. Miyuki pulled her tote bag closer to her side, as a passenger stood up to leave. Her attention dropped to the floor for a brief moment. When Yuuki began to speak, she noticed the shrug, soon pulling her gaze towards him. 

Ah, so that was the problem. 

“But, you know that it isn’t useless, right?” She spoke at last, shifting on the seat to face him once again. “You’ll succeed in music, and you’ll prove to him that you could do it!” Miyuki’s voice grew higher, close to sounding pitchy from enthusiasm. There she went again. That particular habit hasn’t changed since childhood. Catching herself, she gave a slight shake of her head. “Sorry. I know that’s an obvious thing to say, but I do mean it. Hell, we all think so!” she referred to others in his life, and those in their junior high in the past, “One day, your dad will see that too. And if he doesn’t... you’ll still have support from other people. What he says doesn’t change the fact you rock. Literally. Too cheesy? Seriously, you’re one hell of a musician.” 

[goldvndreams]

tttt117:

“Well… there’s a lost and found section in this building, I’m sure. Y’take a look there, yet?”

“Lost and found? Wait --- this building has a lost and found?” The thought never crossed her mind, clearly, and it had shown on her face. "No! I haven’t. Where the heck is it? And what else does this building have that I don’t know about?” she should pay more attention to her surroundings. 

[goldvndreams]

       “I lost my cell phone! I couldn’t find it at work and it isn’t in my bag. I checked like ten times. Have you seen it?”

[oaklvnds-blog]

a plot where two friends/a couple who are bored out of their minds and decide to do something spontaneous so they pack up tiny suitcases, go to the airport and ask for the next flight available — no matter how much it is and where it’s going !!  

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