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            Whatever will happen is simply bound to happen. No matter what, the sun will rise each day.
            There is something that seems… so very ethereal to me. But that night, I can truly believe what happened.
            The sun had risen and morning had arrived.

            kage no hikari wa, hikari no kage wa

            Nee doushite
            Suggoku sugoku suki na koto
            Tada tsutaetai dake na no ni
            Ru ru ru ru ru
            Umaku ienain darou
            Nee semete
            Yume de aitai to negau
            Yoru ni nemutte ichido mo
            Ru ru ru ru ru
            Dete kite wa kurenai ne
            Nee doushite
            Sugoku ai shiteru hito ni
            Ai shiteru to iu dake de
            Ru ru ru ru ru
            Namida ga dechaun darou
            Futari deatta hi ga
            Sukoshi zutsu
            Omoide ni natte mo
            Ai shiteru ai shiteru
            Ru ru ru ru ru
            Nee doushite
            Namida ga dechaun darou
            Namida ga dechaun darou

            Love love
            Ai wo sakebou ai wo yobou
            Love love
            Ai wo sakebou ai wo yobou
            Love love
            Ai wo sakebou ai wo yobou
            Love love
            Ai wo sakebou ai wo yobou

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              all i know is my soul is unbreakable
              name;
                  troublemaker, eighth leader, volkner -- whatever suits your fancy, really.


              spatial patterns deep inside of me
              mood;
                  tolerable. cant ask for much more than that.


              lose yourself on accumulated ground
              currently;
                  re - wiring what those stupid technicians 'fixed'.


              my lucent orb is fading bright
              theme;
                  shooting star home made kazoku


              you could amaze me forever
              love interest;
                  now, that wouldnt be any of your business, would it?



There is something that seems… so very ethereal to me. But that night, I can truly believe what happened.


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              yeah we walked through the doors so accusing their eye
              like they have any right at all to criticize
              hypocrites, you're all here for the very same reason

              here in town you can tell he's been down for a while
              but my god its so beautiful when the boy smiles
              wanna hold him, but maybe ill just sing about it

              there's a light at each end of the tunnel you shout
              and you're just as far in as you'll ever be out
              these mistakes you made, you'll just make them again
              if you only try turning around

              2 AM and i'm still awake, writing a song
              if i get it all down on paper its no longer inside of me
              threatening the life they belong to
              and i feel like i'm naked in front of the crowd
              'cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
              and i know that you'll use them however you want to

              cause you cant jump the tracks, were like cars on a cable
              and life's like an hourglass glued to the table
              no one can find the rewind button now
              sing it if you understand, and breathe, just breathe


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2 AM AND IM STILL AWAKE, WRITING A SONG
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currently:

IF I GET IT ALL DOWN ON PAPER ITS NO LONGER INSIDE OF ME
threatening the life they belong to

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ANDI FEEL LIKE IM NAKED IN FRONT OF THE CROWD
because these words are my diary, screaming out loud

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                      LIKE A FOOL i fell in love with you
                          TURNED MY WHOLE WORLD UPSIDE DOWN



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                                                                      WHAT`S THE HOOK THE TWIST WITHIN THIS VERBOSE MYSTERY
                                                                      xxcurrently xxxx surfing facebook


                                                                  HExxxLEFTxxxTHEMxxxALLxxxBEHIND
                                                                      THE GHOST YOU LOVE YOUR RAY OF LIGHT WILL FIZZLE OUT WITHOUT HOPE
                                                                      xxthinking xxxx 'ugh. gotta find better ways to waste my time...'


                                                                  WERExxxLEFTxxxTOxxxWONDERxxxWHY
                                                                      WE`RE THE EMPTY SET JUST FLOATING THROUGH, WRAPPED IN SKIN
                                                                      xxmusic xxxx dream island obsessional park -- 平沢進


                                                                  HExxxLEFTxxxUSxxxALLxxxBEHIND
                                                                      REACHING FOR THE GOLDEN RING WE`D NEVER LET GO
                                                                      xxlove interest xxxx uhh...? you're kidding, right?




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In the night I hear 'em talk,
The coldest story ever told,
Somewhere far along this road
He lost his soul
To a woman so heartless...
How could you be so heartless... oh
How could you be so heartless?

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                                                                      WHAT`S THE HOOK THE TWIST WITHIN THIS VERBOSE MYSTERY
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                                                                  HExxxLEFTxxxTHEMxxxALLxxxBEHIND
                                                                      THE GHOST YOU LOVE YOUR RAY OF LIGHT WILL FIZZLE OUT WITHOUT HOPE
                                                                      xxthinking xxxx 'ugh. gotta find better ways to waste my time...'


                                                                  WERExxxLEFTxxxTOxxxWONDERxxxWHY
                                                                      WE`RE THE EMPTY SET JUST FLOATING THROUGH, WRAPPED IN SKIN
                                                                      xxmusic xxxx dream island obsessional park -- 平沢進


                                                                  HExxxLEFTxxxUSxxxALLxxxBEHIND
                                                                      REACHING FOR THE GOLDEN RING WE`D NEVER LET GO
                                                                      xxlove interest xxxx uhh...? you're kidding, right?




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                      CHATROOM;

                            Ah, so I did download that chat room program...
                            Looks like the time I spent with DiZ wasnt completely pointless.
                            Well, I'm logged on so I may as well have a look around.
                            Is anyone else online?
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                                    In your darkest hour, within your heart
                                    Is the power for making you a hero too.
                                    So dont lose hope when youre forlorn;
                                    Just keep your eyes upon the skies...


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                                Traverse Private High School was the most esteemed high school in all of the Destati Peninsula—moreso over than Radiant Garden High or Twilight High. Unlike its predecessors, Traverse High was a private school owned by the social elite; that is to say, the wealthy parents of the students that attended the school were the ones who paid for new buildings and small, insignificant things as well, such as chalk and textbooks and the teachers’ salaries. The courses taught there were above normal high school standards—instead of Algebra and Geometry, they had Advanced Calculus and Statistics; instead of English and Japanese and Science, they had Latin, French and Physics, all normal classes that would be considered Advanced even for Hollow Bastion University. Knowing those factors, it would be a given that the campus was nice and secluded; TPHS was located on a road that branched off of the main road, leaving twelve acres of grass and sports fields. The ten buildings of TPHS formed a ‘U’ shape that opened on the branched road with a fountain in the middle that served as the school’s Common, and were grouped by which buildings taught which class. If one is coming in from the street, the two buildings on the left were the Language and Governmental Departments, as all the classes held in those buildings dealt with Linguistics and History the like. Across from the Language Departments were the two buildings that were called the Mathematics and Environmental Science Departments, where the science labs and math classes were held. Opposite the street were the dining hall, which was only a glorified cafeteria, the library and the gym, which lead out to the open fields where students participated in sports outside if the weather was nice enough. The remaining two buildings were the on-campus dormitories where students whose parents often went abroad lived. They were located behind the Department buildings; the girls’ dorm behind the Language and Government Departments and the boys’ behind the Mathematics and Environmental Science Departments.

                                The common was nearly deserted when Ienzo finally arrived, and he assumed that the students were waiting in the classroom in the central heating, and he couldn’t blame them. By that time, his fingers were beginning to get numb, thanks to his poor blood circulation, but he didn’t want to remove his hands from the pocket of warmth he’d created. Ducking his chin deeper into his scarf as another nippy breeze whipped through the common, Ienzo hunched his shoulders and hastily made his way into the Language building where his homeroom was located. Sure enough, as he stepped inside, the entryway was filled with students milling around and talking in small groups of fours and fives. Ienzo unwrapped his scarf and plucked his glasses from his nose as they began to fog up from the sudden change of temperature. Using the hem of his sweater, he routinely cleaned them and stuck them back in front of his weak eyes before he ran into somebody. Ienzo’s homeroom was on the second floor, and the worst part of every morning for him in this season was avoiding all of the kids mulling around on the steps and blocking his way. It always seemed as though they set their belongings right in front of him on purpose, just to make him trip—it’d happened more than once, occasionally resulting in him spilling the contents of his bag all over the staircase. It was mortifying, but the slate-haired boy managed to make his way to the second floor without his things ending up on the stairs instead of staying in his bag.

                                Upon entering his classroom, Ienzo found that it was nearly devoid of students, save a couple of groups of two and three and a girl sitting alone at a desk, leaning over it with shoulders hunched and hands moving so quickly that Ienzo knew she was drawing. As he drew closer, he realized that not only was she drawing, but she was texting as well—her dominate right hand sketched the rough outline in her sketchbook of the infamous clock tower in Twilight Town where a couple of kids fell to their deaths a few years back as her left typed out an email on her cell phone without her eyes deviating from the paper. She was a rather attractive girl, blonde hair falling gently over her right shoulder as her bangs hung just over her pale eyelashes. She wore TPHS’s female uniform, a white button down shirt and a black vest with a red ribbon bow and a black skirt with a light brown sweater that was a size too big. Her bow had also been loosened like Ienzo’s tie and only when he’d set his things down on the desk to her immediate left did she break out of her concentration and look up. “… Oh, Ienzo, good morning,” she greeted in a tone that was a bit too chipper for the morning, but Ienzo brushed it to the side. She’d always been a morning person. “Good morning, Naminé,” he nodded as he fixed his tie and straightened his uniform. “Did you get my email?”

                                “Mm,” Naminé-speak for yes. “I asked around and I came to find out that he’s skipping.” She paused, glancing up at the chalkboard at the head of the classroom. Again. Really, Ienzo, you should try to convince him to come to class more often than once a week. At this rate, he’s going to flunk out and you’ll never see him again.” Her gaze turned to Ienzo, her blue eyes staring into his own as her sketch and her phone went ignored, and he closed his eyes and sighed. Yes, he knew that. But there wasn’t much one could do when one was as close to someone as stubborn as he was. “I know,” he opened his bag and stuffed his scarf inside before hanging it on the peg on the side of the desk. He also knew that even if someone did flunk out of TPHS, if their parents wanted it bad enough, their student would stay, and their grades would be bumped up to a low, but passing, C-. That was just how the system worked, especially for those students living in the dorms, students whose parents didn’t want annoyances in the form of offspring following them around from country to country. This suited a majority of the students just fine, though; they didn’t want annoyances in the form of parents ruining their parties and digging around in their personal lives. “Did you manage to figure out where he was?”

                                “Xion told me that Olette said that Leon mentioned that he never saw him leave his dorm room, so he’s probably still there.” She rattled off the list as though it were nothing, which left Ienzo trying to sort it out, only to give up and focus on the part about Leon. He could never be a girl. “Are you going to go see him?” Ienzo nodded, propping his head up on the desk with his arm. “Maybe after homeroom. My mom would flip if she found out her precious, role-model student was cutting class.” Maybe was a definite yes and Ienzo’s book, and Naminé knew it. She smiled at him as her phone began buzzing on her desk, and she turned her attention away from him to read it. “… Hey, Myde’s coming up to get his Physics homework back.”

                                Ienzo didn’t move an inch.. He figured the boy’d come by eventually, but not as soon as now. Myde was the type of person to forget about things until the last minute, and Ienzo didn’t make his rounds until the second year study break after lunchtime, so Ienzo assumed he must’ve been prompted about it. He grunted in response as he closed his eyes. “I wonder why he doesn’t just email me? I’ve given him my number loads of times…” he mumbled into his hand. It wasn’t as though it really mattered; so long as Ienzo got his money and wasn’t blatantly obvious about what they wanted, he didn’t care how the other students contacted him. Namine shrugged as her fingers nimbly typed a response, then closed her phone and put it in her desk after silencing it completely. “He keeps losing it,” she said with a small, knowing smile. She picked up her mechanical pencil and continued with her sketch, outlining a brilliant sunset around the raised train tracks, and small, indistinguishable figures playing outside the station below the tower.
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                                  CAUSE NONE OF US WERE ANGELS


                  Ohohoho--
                  So, shall we start?

                  There was once upon a time in another place
                  An evil kingdom who no person dared to face
                  And the ruler was a girl so mean
                  A tiny little princess of only age fourteen!

                  So many furniture littered her abode
                  Her loyal servant who's likeness surely showed
                  Josephine was what her horse was named
                  All the riches of the world is what she had claimed.

                  If you're short on money that's no fearful thing
                  Just take it from those who you dangle on a string
                  To those who feel that they want to bring me down
                  You'll just tidy up my gown.
                  “Now, bow to me!”

                  Evil flowers
                  Steadily bloom
                  With an array of colorful doom
                  But the weeds who feel that they want to stay
                  They'll just die and feed me the same anyway.

                  The princess held a love for a man
                  Of blue who wasn't very much her fan
                  But instead he chose his neighbor's girl
                  Of green who's eyes shone like a pearl.

                  The princess knew this and was filled with rage
                  She called the minister locked in her cage
                  And said in a soft voice to not be heard
                  "Make sure the green country is badly stirred."

                  Houses of the people were burned to the ground
                  So many voices would no longer make a sound
                  The people who had suffered so much pain
                  Didn't get pity from the one who'd slain.
                  "Oh, it's tea time."

                  Evil flowers
                  Steadily bloom
                  With an array of bloodied doom
                  Even though the flower is so very refined
                  The thorns had driven it's garden to decline.

                  To defeat the princess was no easy task
                  But the people could no longer wear their mask
                  Like a flock of birds they were led by
                  A red lady mercenary into the night.

                  All the anger that had built up over the years
                  Now consumed them without any fears
                  But the army was battered from the green war
                  Their attacks were not much of a chore.

                  Once they fell the countrymen surrounded the court
                  The servants ran away as time was short
                  Little woman princess would not pose a fight
                  And she was finally captured in the night
                  "You're such a disrespectful man!"

                  Evil flowers
                  Steadily bloom
                  With an array of funest doom
                  How the paradise that she made for herself
                  Put this broken doll right back on the wooden shelf.

                  There was once upon a time in another place
                  An evil kingdom who no person dared to face
                  And the ruler was a girl so mean
                  A tiny little princess of only age fourteen.

                  She was to be punished at three o' clock
                  When the church bells resounded a tock
                  The person who was once royalty
                  Was bored in jail with no loyalty.

                  At the time that eventually came
                  The church bells to her sounded rather lame
                  Without looking to faces of the crowd
                  Said she with eyes in a shroud
                  "Oh, it's tea time."

                  Evil flowers
                  Steadily bloom
                  With an array of colorful doom
                  Now the people speak of her without a second thought
                  That daughter of evil had received what she sought.
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