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"What a grumpy, coy person you are."
Heard that one before
"What haven't you heard?"
The rain dripping from the autumn leaves has been dragging my mood down.
"You being here is bringing my mood down."
Do I look...
...Smart?
“Yes?"
If you say so *rolls his eyes*
"What a grumpy, coy person you are."
“Haven’t we all?"
No?
"Yes?"
"And I will still be laughing the day you regret your actions in the future. Being alone isn’t as easy as it seems.”
I’ve been alone for years, I know how it is, alright?
"Haven't we all?"
She said the following with a smile on her face, "Because people who are rude are often the ones who die the most gruesome deaths, and they die alone with no one to care for them.”
I knew that’s how I will die before I became rude.
"And I will still be laughing the day you regret your actions in the future. Being alone isn't as easy as it seems."
Homework.
What a joke.
"You're a joke."
"Well, that was rude.”
So?
She said the following with a smile on her face, "Because people who are rude are often the ones who die the most gruesome deaths, and they die alone with no one to care for them."
Clearly, the female wanted to avoid any necessary arguments. She would hold in her anger because she knew that her brother wouldn’t be happy to know that she was picking fights again. Though she was reluctant to do so, she raised her hand to her head, signing an apology, a single word falling from pale lips, “Sorry.”
Yeah, whatever.
"Well, that was rude."
The stare?
Clearly, the female wanted to avoid any necessary arguments. She would hold in her anger because she knew that her brother wouldn't be happy to know that she was picking fights again. Though she was reluctant to do so, she raised her hand to her head, signing an apology, a single word falling from pale lips, "Sorry."
but what if you were to tell this little girl
that all she thought was real were nothing but psychotic illusions
simple fragments of IMAGINATIONS
they were never meant to be true, but the mind can do strange things when it's tired it begins to hallucinate, bring out a soul's deepest desire
Stare….
Well, that ain’t creepy.
Creepy? She repeated the word in her head - Over and over again. But to no avail, so she returned her attention back to the male that had made such an strange comment.
"What do you mean?"
psychotic illusions || Violet & Yumiko
Allowing a small sigh of pure bliss escape her lips, she allowed loosened her grip on the other male’s sleeve. Giggling softly, she turned her eyes towards the bakery store and pointed towards it. Lifting a single brow, Yuuta stared at her for a second before leaving the female’s side, entering the store - Probably to buy something for his eager younger sister.
Though - To any other normal person, she was standing in front of an empty store that had been closed out almost 6 months ago - Seeming eerily deserted, if not crawling with bugs and covered in a layer of dust. Nonetheless, there she stood, still as a statue, hands pressed against the window.
"What a pretty store~"
While adjusting the left strap of her backpack for the third time that day (she was pretty sure some part of the strap was broken), Violet left the music store. She had gone there to browse the cello sheet music they’d occasionally have. She loved the place, with its instruments hanging on the wall. She turned left, walking to the center of town to grab some lunch.
While she was walking down the street, she saw a familiar figure staring into the window of the abandoned store. As she walked closer, she recognized the figure as Yumiko. She smiled and waved. “Hey Koko!” She walked up to her. “How are you?”
Blinking her eyes a few times, she turned to the sound of the voice. Ah, it was Violet. How long had it been since she had seen the other girl? She wasn't all too sure herself. She had been spending everyday with Yuuta, never leaving his side. Ever since he woke up from his coma, she vowed that they would never separate from each other again - What a lovely thought indeed.
Too bad it was all fake TOO BAD NONE OF IT EXISTED too bad that it was her IMAGINATION
Her attention was now focused greatly on the female, as she took a few steps to stand in front of her. She seemed more cheerful than she was before, her skips full of life, hair swaying as she moved. She shrugged her shoulders, big eyes looking upward to the taller.
"I'm doing good. You?"
Stare....
[She bit the berry in half, quickly swallowing the fruit]
[She returned the stare nonchalantly] Eating a strawberry.
Oh, okay. Bon appetit then *smiles*
"Fruits are good for you, that's what my big brother said. So now I eat fruits everyday."
If you asked Yumiko, even she wasn't all too sure why she had said such things aloud. How awkward the girl was, but she was never too great at socializing.