Chapter 1 : A New Home
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| Hello. My name is Jill Butterfield and I'm a primary school student and you're probably thinking 'What are those kids up to?' Well, I can assure you it's not illegal and perfectly safe. But maybe, I should start at the beginning. |
It was on a Saturday morning like any other too. When I woke up, my mom wasn't finable and I decided to make some breakfast and watch some TV. But before I could even sit down on the couch, my mother stormed into the tiny ass apartment we had rented. Her clothes were a mess and her hair was all frizzy. I could smell the alcohol coming from her even though she was several feet away. "Go get your things, brat." She nagged and disappeared into her room. Dazzled and confused, I blinked and only a few moments later, my mother came back out of her room with a bunch of old bags filled with clothes. "You didn't pack yet? Well, not my problem! We're leaving! Move your ass!"
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| I hate this witch! Always so irritating! |
"MOVE?!" I yelled, angry and pissed, obviously. I didn't even HAVE a choice but yet, she dragged me to some weird city and a new, even more crappy apartment. I didn't even got to take my things with me! We faught for a while over this. At first, the monster known as my mother yelled at me for being stubborn, bringing up idiotic arguments and things from the past. Then she even tried to get empathy from me but I couldn't. SHE dragged me away and is the reason I never got to have a proper childhood...She literally hates me.
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| 'New' Room...So shitty... |
Well, we ended up having to leave afterall. Since she's my mother and legal guardian, I had no choice. Our new apartment was even crappier but at least we had some furniture. Three room apartment. My mother took the big room while I was stuck with a closet like room with nothing but a bed and a dresser. Oh...And a bin. The city, San Myshuno, was huge though. But, I didn't care all that much. The people were angry and rude. Protesters were blocking the streets. Only good thing is that I found my new best friends: Seiji and Ayaka
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| Actually not half bad these eggrolls! |
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| It was really fun meeting Ayaka! She's super nice! |
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| Seiji's super nice and...what's this feeling? |
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| I swear, these people were SO loud! |
I met Ayaka first. I went out to grab a bite and found this shop selling Egg rolls. While sitting there, this pale girl who rocked he blue color theme, walked up to me and began chatting with me asking for directions. When I told her I just moved here she laughed and said she did too and that we should meet up later on. When I was done eating, I stayed at the city square. I didn't exactly feel like going home yet. And there this really cute blonde boy started talking to me. I was kinda shy. Seiji lived there for all his life and he offered to show me around. And that is howI ended up rumaging through boxes filled with garbage.
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| Haha...This was kinda akward! |
Told you nothing serious. Anyway, later that evening, Seiji and I met up with Ayaka at some Art center. He said that this was the best place ever. He wasn't completely wrong. I found something very special there despite all the hell I went through: Friends and my new passion: MUSIC!!!
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Ayaka is definatly going to be a Future Politician!
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| Seiji is soooo cute when he' drawing~ <3 |
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| I definatly found my passion! |
Sadly, the Art Center closes at 10 pm and I had to go back home...And as expected, my mother wasn't anywhere to be found so I just went to bed after this rather...odd day.
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| Good Night~ |
