WaT ~ Boku no... Kimochi~~ Download. ^^

This is my.. I don't remember.. but 100th post! xD joking.. It probably isnt. :P Well then, I am here to show you another amazign WaT song! Boku no Kimochi. And yet again, Koike sings the most. >.< I have to here Wentz singing voice someday, it's like a mystery.. Oh yesssss~~ I want to make a new mv, probably dedicated to Ueda. <3 That guy is so much better than P.C... That classmate of mine is ssssoooooo annoying, as well as mean to my ueda~ I SHALL KILL PC FOR U UEDA! *charges* Lol jk. Ueda probably doesn't mind~~ Cuz Ueda is nice, unlike someone I know~~ *cough*PC*cough* Well, on with the downloading.. :3

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Chapter 5
Dark

I hurried off into the ‘Meeting Room’. Quickly, but quietly, I opened the door and then closed it when I entered. Relenka Brewfurn, Gunz Cruncher, Poliot Irik, and Arachnifuru Gozella were the 4 seniors. I was only part of the ‘Middle Ground’ with Averun Zabier, and Hakao Flenner. I sat down on the fifth chair to the left and turned my head to face Furnsworth Doogleberg, our principal. He coughed about 3 times before he began to start. Then with an old, soft, but stern voice, he said,
“Today we must discuss about the new boy, Light Wenners.” I sat up in surprise. I listened intently. There was a quiet pause from Furnsworth…
“He’s a good child.” I felt a cold wind blew. That’s it? He called a meeting to tell us that he can stay? THAT’S IT!? I stared around to see who was as surprised, (and annoyed) as I was. Relenka, like always, had a happy smile on her face like she just won 10 million dollars. Gunz? He was grinning as well! Poliot had an expression like me, full of confusion, but he was always smiling. Gozella just grinned slightly, and vanished in an instant, leaving a trace of bright yellow fabric. I sighed and gathered up my papers, and hurried out the door. The others did the same as well. I sort of felt guilty for leaving Luz for such a non-important meeting. But shrugged it off nonetheless. I decided, since the meeting was finally over, to go take a visit to see Hakao. So off I went, of course I brought some papers along if he had some information about the Casablanca Akumas.

I hurried down to the hallway and went into the meeting room, just to check if he was there. Nope. I was a bit mad because he always stays at the meetings for at least half and hour or so. I walked, not ran, to his dorm room and knocked on the door.
“Excuse me, Hakao, are you there?” A long pause was played. I was going to knock again but then the door swung open and there stood Hakao. He was wearing his usual robe. His inside shirt was black with blots of white and a small tear near the nape of his neck. His outer gown was white with small sky blue marbles for buttons. The outerwear reached all the way down to the floor, and since it covered his pants entirely, he looked extremely feminine. His hair was dark green and flowed down, all the way until the tip of his hip. He was nice, and that was why Dark liked to hang around with him.
“Come in! Sorry to keep you waiting.” He opened the door wider to let me through. His room was like mine, but more neater I suppose. It smelled a bit like flowers in here, because Hakao’s hobby was gardening. I walked closer to his desk and notice a small picture of him, and a young boy probably near Light’s age, standing beside him with a dog in one hand. He had cat ears, dark black hair, and incredibly golden eyes. I was going to ask who it is, but Hakao already told me, before I could say anything.
“He’s Charlie. Charlie Loveheart.” As he spoke, he had a shaky voice, almost as if he was going to cry.
“So is Charlie dead or something?” I asked softly, I was afraid of making him even more depressed, so I put my hand on his shoulder. He sat down on his bed and ushered me to sit down beside him. When I did, he spoke gently, but firm.
“No he isn’t… He’s become a— … Casablanca Akuma.” When he said those two words, he started shaking with fear, and agony. Even I, myself, was depressed, for a childhood friend to go against you; it is one of the most painful things that could happen. I tried to stop him from shaking, but couldn’t he was out of control. He just turned his head away and continued the constant painful thoughts. I couldn’t do anything, so I just whispered in his ear, two words, and walked out the door. I closed the door behind me, leaving Hakao, his pain, his friend, and the two words to lie there.

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Charlie~~ I'm going to enjoy writing this character~~ *evil laughter* lols... Hm.. Gunz.. I like him already LOLZ. I hope to write like 5 CHAPTERS ABOUT HIM! That's my challenge.. I probably wont write alot about him until something tragic happens to a certain 'person'. :P READ ON~

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