Chapter 1.1- A Crazy Bunch
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1st Person's POV.
Until now, I still can't believe it. I didn't expect that to happen.
Since that day, everything has changed.
" HAHAHHAHAHHA!! HANNAAA LOOK MY HAIR IS FLOATING "
I sigh
Well, yeah, everything really did change.
Since I met her
" May I remind you, it's not your first time doing that? "
" What?!! It's different, it's bigger than last time, " she exclaimed.
I rolled my eyes. " Well yeah, that's true, the size is different. " I started
She smiled brightly as she won a Best Actress Award. " Oh look at that! I'm right. Well, what can I say? I'm just too smart, " she huffed and lifted her chin high. Also, did I mention how creepy she laughs?
"You're doing it again. "
" Doing what? Is it being happy about the powers that I have? Well, then I can't help it," she smiled widely.
" It's not that, and also power? By that, you meant ability, right? " I said. " Sssshhhh I have my own vocabulary, " she said while shushing my lips using her pointing finger.
I sighed, " Back to the topic. The thing that I'm trying to say to you earlier is, you may be right that the size now and the previous are not the same. However, the outcome and the materials that you used are just the same, " I bluntly said.
She gave me a headache, I touched my temple. " You know, even if the balloon is big or small, it's just the same. Strands of your hair will be attached to the balloon, so what's the difference? "
" But still!! It's still different, " she whined to me.
"It's not "
" It is "
"It's not "
" It is "
" It's- you know what, I don't care anymore. Whatever makes you happy, then go with it " I gave up on proving a fact. She's too stubborn to listen to me. Even if I tried several times, whatever she decided to fight for, there is no changing that. Besides, this disagreement won't end, she's too passionate about what she believes in.
I looked at her and expected to hear her creepy laugh again. However, she just froze. What? Did I say something again? Then slowly her cheeks became tinted pink.
I gave her a 'what look?' What's going on with her?
" Han-na yo-yo-our " she began to stutter
" What? " I asked
" YOUR SO SWEET " she cried while holding a handkerchief. Wait, where did she even get that?
" Just get over it "
" Don't wanna, you just said something sweet to me. Oh gosh, finally you're opening your caring side to me. Kyahh "
" That's not even meant to be sweet. It's full of sarcasm, you know. "
She intentionally ignored me and started to imagine what my 'caring side' looked like. Well I can't relate (A/N. Gets the catchphrase? Hmm ok no one?)
" Gen, you know your thinking face looks good on you " I said to her
Her eyes became wide and she grinned so widely like it was going to break. " Awww you really love me Hanna. Why? Is it because I was born beautiful or fantastic? "
" Well no, it's greater than that " I told Gen.
" Ohh tell me then " she pleads with an imaginary star in her eyes. Wait, did I really see that?
" It makes you smarter than what you truly are," I bluntly said.
She deadpanned
3rd Person's POV.
A young beautiful girl-I mean boy is running on the streets. Where a ton of shouts directed at him could be heard, as he pushed them out of the way to go to his destination. His short auburn hair that reaches to his shoulders, swayed. While his blue eyes narrowed as he focused on a certain shop, while looking at his watch timely.
People who saw his appearance blushed, as to how pretty this human being was. Especially guys, since the young boy is mistaken most of the time as a female, by his cute face and hair length. Even though he wants to cut it so badly, and also so that people won't assume that he's a woman. However, there's two certain people that don't want their hair to be cut.
His hardheadedness can just disobey them since it's HIS. One of them has a reason that makes him want to smack that person. That person's only reason not to cut his hair is because they won't learn how to braid hair anymore.
The second one has a more acceptable motive, well — kind of. He's not really sure anymore.
The only thing that stops him cutting it, is because of—
SLAM!!!
- Writer
