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Zayn Malik for President

« ☢ »—‣ “I don’t care what’cha think about him, Zayn Malik’s got some good tunes. He grew up from that pop boy stuff, y’know? I actually like his new album n’ all.” Kazuichi was trying to explain this to the sales associate at the counter since he got some weird looks for buying the CD, but they were in vain it seemed. Way to go pal, you’re getting reported to your manager. 

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His aimless jogging had finally led him here, to a bench just outside one of District 006′s lush green parks. Gai had basically thrown himself onto the seat, feeling deflated and discouraged and not a bit closer to figuring out what the heck was going on.

“If it’s a trap and I’m going to be attacked...” he pouted as he drew his knees up to his chin, “I wish they’d hurry up and spring it already.” Not even the logical fear of being in mortal danger could overshadow the fact that Gai was just plain bored.

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He had yet to visit his ‘apartment’, not that he would know it when he found it really. A map of some kind would’ve been nice. There was a great variety of people here, Some were humans, some elves. He hadn’t seen any zora or gorons yet. . .

Maybe he would have to ask someone where he should be heading. In fact he did not know where he was relative to anything at all, how could he possibly know he was in a place called ‘District Epsilon’ there was absolutely no way. People seemed to be avoiding him as well. How incredibly rude he hadn’t even tried ruling them yet. Get to know a person first would you.

While lost in his thought he walked directly into a small lady. A small green lady, he had met small green ladies before. They never got along. 

“I apologize young miss, I was somewhat distracted and did not mean to obstruct your path.” Actually, maybe this was a chance! “Perhaps, you could help me?”

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Her ears pick up on the sounds of muffled music, too close to be trapped behind a closed door but still difficult to decipher instruments being used or the lyrics being said. But it was certainly... pretty. Comforting, even. Absentmindedly, she leaned towards the source of the sound, trying to hear it better.

Eventually, her ears press something smooth and round and the music became clearer-- not quite enough but better than before. Though she had no way of knowing she pressed against a pair of headphones. Headphones belonging to someone who was possibly startled by the sudden invasion of privacy

“This is nice...”

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2 hours in the ball pit

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“ WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!? LET ME LIVE FOR AT LEAST ONE DAY! “ One clearly heated guy somewhere in the ocean of plastic balls shouted in frustration as he kept digging.

Hi, you might be wondering why we’re stuck here. Let’s go back 8 minutes in time and see why.

Before anyone was the wiser in Sector 1, an otherwise seemingly calm sector. Four entire blocks of buildings vanished down the ground and great vacuum sucked any and all people into the cubical shaped pit. Confused at what was going on, it was evidentally clear as helicopters flied over and dropped what seemed like tons of plastic balls in all kinds of colors quickly filling the pit to the surface. However, as light as these plastic balls were, gravity made sure they still gave a good smack upon landing and few could use the time the pit was filled to climb up. 

Then an announcement was made loud and clear. It was a woman’s voice for certain.

“ Happy Ball Pit day everyone! To celebrate such an event, we have made this fantastic ball pit for all of you down there to try and survive! In 2 hours from when this message started, the pit will be filled with the most potent acid we could create here in Citta!

Ah but don’t worry! We have already released several beasties and henchmen to make sure it’s still exciting until then!

Best of luck everyone! Remember, you cannot die here in Citta, but slowly melting from acid dissolving you might be an even worse experince! “

A click sound was made, ending the message. Then the whole block started to play a catchy, happy tune.

To one certain Eijirou Kirishima, this was one really messed up situation.

And now, back to present time.

Shoveling through the balls, hoping to not meet any hazards, Eijirou’s idea was to find an edge of the pit and climb up from there and kept digging forward.

And then one of his hands swiped at something that was certainly softer than a plastic ball, a bit round, sure, but not cold and plastic, squish squish.

Feeling a tingle down his spine, he quickly blew the plastic balls aside with both his arms. Albeit it temporarily turned into a plastic ball igloo, it would collapse back short enough.

From what he could tell, it was a girl, a very green girl. He hoped it was her favourite girl the way she dressed, but there were more serious things to attend to right now than those thoughts!

“ Hey dude are ya bad guy?? Or are you trying to get outta here too? “

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It started off rather.. ‘normally.’ Morgan in a park by himself, reading a book and taking a few looks around.. nothing too out of the ordinary. Letting his guard down he’d go back to being nose deep into his book when all of a sudden, a loud booming came from behind him. It was enough to have him fall from his bench seat only to look behind him to see someone playing very, VERY loud music as some sort of park event. Fingers in his ears, he’d quickly approach, yelling as loud as he could. 

“ THAT’S REALLY LOUD. “ 

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They say opposites attract, but what does that really mean? If you want to think about it logically, people who are different will be drawn to each other because the unknown is fascinating. But Mei was pretty sure it could be applied in this situation. 

She had been walking out from her apartment to venture into the city once again, and was not looking where she was going. She was looking to the sky- she wondered if it was real or if it too was artificial. She wondered if it would ever rain, or snow. Was there really such a sophisticated machine able to create those conditions?

Abruptly ripped away from her thoughts, bonk!  right in the foreheads. The two girls collided with what seemed like magnetic force, causing them both to fall backwards on their butts. Without a second to process what had just happened, Mei rubbed her now sore forehead and took a look at the other end of the ‘accident’. She had bright green hair, headphones, and was dressed rather flashy- in Mei’s opinion, at least. 

Wasn’t that it? Opposites attracting? Not in the romantic sense, or friendship sense really, but she was sure that was what had just happened. “...Are you hurt?” Despite having a pretty sore spot on her forehead herself, she spoke in her normal quiet tone, and waited for an answer.