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A different point of view - Prologue

det kommer nog ta lite tid innan the shinigami guard och tokyo girls kommer ut så jag börjar lägga upp en historia som redan är klar ;)
hoppas ni vill läsa ^^
säg gärna vad ni tycker. här är prologen ^^


Prologue

I was on my way to my brothers dance group. Kaname, my brother, had promised me that I could see them dancing.


Well, he is the leader of a bunch of break-dancers. And they would be challenging another group too! Therefore,
this is quite the good time I have come to see. I’d like to see how the other group would be crying like small girls when they lose.
HAH! I thought to myself, feeling very proud of it.

It took less than ten minutes for me to arrive, and I started to see Kaname and his gang, I waved towards them, and they waved politely back at me.
However, at that instance I stopped. But why had I stopped?
Because I could sense, more likely, I could smell the most wonderful fragment I have ever smelled in my life….decade, I corrected.
I turned where the fragment was, and I saw a young man standing there. He had black hair standing in different directions. He was tall too.
His was in simply clothing.

Maybe he wanted to move around freely? I asked myself

“Airi!” Kaname was screaming.
At that instance, the boy looked at my side. I smiled and waved. He obviously looked a bit confused and was unsure of what to do, so he looked away.

I guess I look like an idiot. Seriously, who waves like that? Oh well. His blood smells so good, he is definitely going to be my new target! I thought,
smiling to myself.

I ran to my brother and we talked, they were waiting for the opponent.
After a few bothersome long minutes, they arrived. And I could smell his blood.
He must be the opponent.

Dammit! I gotto be careful about this, my brother cannot find out what I’m about to do. I thought.
After they danced, or likely warmed up, everyone was sweating like pigs.
I took a water bottle and went straight to him. On my way, I was searching for my brother and his friends, but they were not anywhere in sight.
He was right in front of me now. I patted his back with the water battle, and he flinched, looking behind, looking straight at me.

“Hello there” I said with a smile.
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blackgirl - 26 mar 10 - 23:24- Betyg:
my gosh
hur kan ni bara skriva såhär bra?
jag bara älskar alla personer ni gör dom är helt underbara
och det är ni med
men jag är helt fast
är hon vampyr???

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Amoled
26 mar 10 - 15:38
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