hinatahitsugaya

You lived in the city of Ikebukuro, where flying vending machines were normal, as well as a bartender chasing after what would appear to be a psychopath while screamng, 'IZAYAAAAAAA!' was an every day thing. However, people thought that you were another person who stood out from everyone else cause you were the only one who could stop the fighting between the known Shizuo Heiwajima and Izaya Orihara. "IZAAAAAYAAAA! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" Yelled a pissed off blonde. "Hehe~ come and catch me Shizu-chan~!" Replied a raven haired man. While watching from the side lines you let a sigh out of your mouth, you wondered how you became friends, w

You lived in the city of Ikebukuro, where flying vending machines were normal, as well as a bartender chasing after what would appear to be a psychopath while screamng, 'IZAYAAAAAAA!' was an every day thing. However, people thought that you were another person who stood out from everyone else cause you were the only one who could stop the fighting between the known Shizuo Heiwajima and Izaya Orihara. "IZAAAAAYAAAA! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" Yelled a pissed off blonde. "Hehe~ come and catch me Shizu-chan~!" Replied a raven haired man. While watching from the side lines you let a sigh out of your mouth, you wondered how you became friends, w

You quickly washed the face mask off of you and cleared the bathroom of all the monstrosities that took place within it. You made sure to look your best today, even though you didn't really care and it was your mother's constant nagging of your appearance that drove you to this insanity. Today was a formal party for your (rich, rich) aunt's wedding. Of course you'd rather stay home and do something you actually WANT to do, mom has to have her way, every day, all the time. Everything disappeared from the room except for the bath water that sat in your tub. Because of all the shampoos and hair products it was a murky white that didn't allow yo

          Jiraiya walked around the room for a moment or two, then finally stopped at you. "You look like you're ready to play, am I right?" Before you'd even attempted to answer, he held out the large bucket for you. "I am very ready to play, actually. I've been ready for a long, long time now." You felt around for a moment then, unable to wait any longer, pulled out a very small wooden block. "Oh, a Shogi piece. Shikamaru, is this yours?" Shikamaru had fallen asleep on the couch while awaiting his turn. "Hey, get up, it's your turn." Choji jerked Shikamaru around, waking him from his nap. "Huh? Oh, right, okay I'm going."

You just moved to the UK. Your job had moved there so if they moved you moved. You were the co- president so you had to go or you would be fired. It took you a long time to get to that rank. You were a "Undertaker" as people called you. You were alway amazed by dead person's body. You loved your job and you always had to train the newbies that just started. "________." your boss called "Yes?" you turned around gracefully. "I have this man I want you to meet for me." he handed you an address. "Alright." you said putting the address in your pocket. ~~Next Day~~ You follow the address to this building that looked haunted. The sigh on the build