Sorry, Yana, I'm changin' the story.
Well, me and Grell were flirting with boys to get my mind off of Kid...
"I'm tired...wake me up in three hours." Grell lays down in the grass. "Ok..." I stare at him awkwardly and walk away.
I walked to the store and bought some unfilling candy, ripped the package open, and strolled around. I occasinally got one of those, Why is this kid alone? looks from an adult, but I just pointed a gun at them until they walked away.
After like two-and-a-half hours of that, I went to get Grell. Crap, where'd he go? Now I was in full bipolar rage because he let someone else wake him up. So then, I was running around town like an idiot.
"You seen a bisexual shinigami with red hair?" I questioned a man with a breifcase, holding my gun to his chin. "N-No...." "Then get out before I shoot you." I walked away.
I started walking into stores and buisnesses nearby. I came apon this messed-up place with a tilted sign reading, "Undertaker". This'll be interesting. I walked in quietly, exept for the freakin' creaky door.
I walked quietly over to the man standing in the corner. In front of me, I can see a man shaking him. Grell.
I put my gun to the man's head, "So this is the guy, huh Grell?" I smiled. Grell sat up, stopped shaking the man, and looked at me, "I was just sleeping, and woke up here, in this coffin! I guess I shouldn't have stopped breathing..."
The man put his hand on mine. "What a lovely specimen." He turned around, revealing a face half covered in hair and a crazy smile. I almost passed out. "Such soft skin..." He caressed the back of his hand over my cheek. OMFG!!! "H-Hi...." I stumbled.
"You're here for him?" he nodded to Grell. "Yeah...who are you?" My gun distintegrated into my hand. "The Undertaker, owner of this morgue." His smile grew wider. "Ok, well I'm taking Grell and leaving now..." I walked towards the door.
Grell stood in front of the door. "Remember what I taught you. To get a guy, you make contact, not just leave, no matter how scary it is." "O-Ok..." I turned around.
Grell smiled and walked out. "Soo, um, Undertaker...wanna show me around?" "Yes." He smiled. Ughh...that smile...it freakin' kills me!
Around three hours of Undertaker, and I decided to head home. "Well, it was fun talking, but i have to go." I got up from the closed coffin I was sitting on seguinte to him. "But I'll come back to visit." I started towards the door. He laughs. Aww..that creepy laugh...! I look back. "When you die, give me a call." He smiles. I think I blushed.
When I got home,an old lady's house where I stay as her "Housecat", I rolled around on a catnip rato and thought about that man all night.
It's all been just peachy as a pêssego since then.
Well, me and Grell were flirting with boys to get my mind off of Kid...
"I'm tired...wake me up in three hours." Grell lays down in the grass. "Ok..." I stare at him awkwardly and walk away.
I walked to the store and bought some unfilling candy, ripped the package open, and strolled around. I occasinally got one of those, Why is this kid alone? looks from an adult, but I just pointed a gun at them until they walked away.
After like two-and-a-half hours of that, I went to get Grell. Crap, where'd he go? Now I was in full bipolar rage because he let someone else wake him up. So then, I was running around town like an idiot.
"You seen a bisexual shinigami with red hair?" I questioned a man with a breifcase, holding my gun to his chin. "N-No...." "Then get out before I shoot you." I walked away.
I started walking into stores and buisnesses nearby. I came apon this messed-up place with a tilted sign reading, "Undertaker". This'll be interesting. I walked in quietly, exept for the freakin' creaky door.
I walked quietly over to the man standing in the corner. In front of me, I can see a man shaking him. Grell.
I put my gun to the man's head, "So this is the guy, huh Grell?" I smiled. Grell sat up, stopped shaking the man, and looked at me, "I was just sleeping, and woke up here, in this coffin! I guess I shouldn't have stopped breathing..."
The man put his hand on mine. "What a lovely specimen." He turned around, revealing a face half covered in hair and a crazy smile. I almost passed out. "Such soft skin..." He caressed the back of his hand over my cheek. OMFG!!! "H-Hi...." I stumbled.
"You're here for him?" he nodded to Grell. "Yeah...who are you?" My gun distintegrated into my hand. "The Undertaker, owner of this morgue." His smile grew wider. "Ok, well I'm taking Grell and leaving now..." I walked towards the door.
Grell stood in front of the door. "Remember what I taught you. To get a guy, you make contact, not just leave, no matter how scary it is." "O-Ok..." I turned around.
Grell smiled and walked out. "Soo, um, Undertaker...wanna show me around?" "Yes." He smiled. Ughh...that smile...it freakin' kills me!
Around three hours of Undertaker, and I decided to head home. "Well, it was fun talking, but i have to go." I got up from the closed coffin I was sitting on seguinte to him. "But I'll come back to visit." I started towards the door. He laughs. Aww..that creepy laugh...! I look back. "When you die, give me a call." He smiles. I think I blushed.
When I got home,an old lady's house where I stay as her "Housecat", I rolled around on a catnip rato and thought about that man all night.
It's all been just peachy as a pêssego since then.