We all live to die
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׺°”˜`”°º×Bakku Kozan ׺°”˜`”°º×
Bakku slumped down the hall, his headphones up against his ears. The volume was cranked enough that the music could be heard. Bakku fiddled with the antenna on his headphones, grunting as it got caught in his hair. He couldn't exactly afford normal headphones, considering no companies were supporting him. His only money was from his creators all the way on the other side of Japan.
He stopped, relizing that he hadn't been paying attention. Infront of him was his dorm, reading "Bakku" in one slot, and an empty space in the other. "Guess I'm alone for now." He said, picking up his luggage.
Unlocking the door, he stumbled in to see a giant room. There was a room on one side, and one closer to the door. "Guess I'll take the one farthest." He said, trudging into the room.
He began to unpack, placing his clothes into the small dresser. He hung some jackets in the closet aswell. "Now that the clothes are done, I can unpack my favourite part." He gave a rare smile as he pulled out some bedsheets, pillows, wall decorations, and nicknacks.
He hung some posterss on his walll, covering every last inch of wall. The posters consisted of punk posters, some random vocaloid ones, and some ones with Japanese Kanji.
He covered the bed in a black sheet, and placed some bright green pillows by the headboard. Lastly, he placed some anime figurines on the shelves. His secret love of anime couldn't have stopped him.
"Well..It's done, but sstill pretty late.." He said, heading to the kitchen for a green apple.
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׺°”˜`”°º×Bakku Kozan ׺°”˜`”°º×
Bakku slumped down the hall, his headphones up against his ears. The volume was cranked enough that the music could be heard. Bakku fiddled with the antenna on his headphones, grunting as it got caught in his hair. He couldn't exactly afford normal headphones, considering no companies were supporting him. His only money was from his creators all the way on the other side of Japan.
He stopped, relizing that he hadn't been paying attention. Infront of him was his dorm, reading "Bakku" in one slot, and an empty space in the other. "Guess I'm alone for now." He said, picking up his luggage.
Unlocking the door, he stumbled in to see a giant room. There was a room on one side, and one closer to the door. "Guess I'll take the one farthest." He said, trudging into the room.
He began to unpack, placing his clothes into the small dresser. He hung some jackets in the closet aswell. "Now that the clothes are done, I can unpack my favourite part." He gave a rare smile as he pulled out some bedsheets, pillows, wall decorations, and nicknacks.
He hung some posterss on his walll, covering every last inch of wall. The posters consisted of punk posters, some random vocaloid ones, and some ones with Japanese Kanji.
He covered the bed in a black sheet, and placed some bright green pillows by the headboard. Lastly, he placed some anime figurines on the shelves. His secret love of anime couldn't have stopped him.
"Well..It's done, but sstill pretty late.." He said, heading to the kitchen for a green apple.
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☆═━┈~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~┈━═☆
And die to live.
