((Red for Raku, Blue for Natsu)
Dear Journal,
Yesterday in the shop, there was this anthro who was being unbelievably loud. It really annoyed me but someone made him cry. I felt a little sorry for the other. I mean, it's not his fault that he was the way he was and it wasn't right for anyone to be so mean as to make him cry.
So anyways, I went into the kitchen to find him crying in the corner. I went to see if he were okay and I cheered him up some. I learned that his name was Ryuichi Sakuma. After awhile, another anthro entered the room with groceries. He gave Sakuma-san and I some sugar-coated strawberries. With the sugar, they were too swet so I brushed the sugar off of mine. I didn't touch the hot chocalate though because I prefer coffee though I didn't want to be rude.
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Later on, when I got back home. My owner's room was a mess. I wonder simply how anyone could live in such filth and noise because she was still in her pajamasa watching an anime called Fruits Basket. I didn't want to disrespect her but I got into a fit because I had just cleaned the room for her that morning.
She apoligized and picked up though I was still not satisfied. I cleaned up the room even more and told her to get dressed. After some pouting on her part, she finally got herself dressed and well groomed.
She then forced me to sit with her and watch Fruits Basket. It was actually quite interesting but I don't like how it was so noisy and not serious with a very interesting plot. I got whacked on the head for taht comment.
She's been showing me so much anime/manga that I think my head's going to explode. The only thing I was really interested it, she only had the first volume of. It was called Death note or something of the kind.
I would sit here and talk about more things in descriptjion but I'm not. I must be going now to look after my owner.
Signed with love, Raku Fujiwara.
Dear Journal,
Yesterday in the shop, there was this anthro who was being unbelievably loud. It really annoyed me but someone made him cry. I felt a little sorry for the other. I mean, it's not his fault that he was the way he was and it wasn't right for anyone to be so mean as to make him cry.
So anyways, I went into the kitchen to find him crying in the corner. I went to see if he were okay and I cheered him up some. I learned that his name was Ryuichi Sakuma. After awhile, another anthro entered the room with groceries. He gave Sakuma-san and I some sugar-coated strawberries. With the sugar, they were too swet so I brushed the sugar off of mine. I didn't touch the hot chocalate though because I prefer coffee though I didn't want to be rude.
~*~
Later on, when I got back home. My owner's room was a mess. I wonder simply how anyone could live in such filth and noise because she was still in her pajamasa watching an anime called Fruits Basket. I didn't want to disrespect her but I got into a fit because I had just cleaned the room for her that morning.
She apoligized and picked up though I was still not satisfied. I cleaned up the room even more and told her to get dressed. After some pouting on her part, she finally got herself dressed and well groomed.
She then forced me to sit with her and watch Fruits Basket. It was actually quite interesting but I don't like how it was so noisy and not serious with a very interesting plot. I got whacked on the head for taht comment.
She's been showing me so much anime/manga that I think my head's going to explode. The only thing I was really interested it, she only had the first volume of. It was called Death note or something of the kind.
I would sit here and talk about more things in descriptjion but I'm not. I must be going now to look after my owner.
Signed with love, Raku Fujiwara.
