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"So you got interests, Hur?" We've been talking, IMing and texting non-stop since yesterday. Weirdly enough, the one question that could (and should) have been asked only came up on the second day. "I mostly play video games like FPS or RPG stuff. My family is forcing me to be interested in sports." Sports, the enemy of most boy gamers (not sure about girl gamers since I never met one). "I realized that I never asked you about your family or your friends. May I know about either of them?" Crepe (spelled correctly but for a different word). I wished this topic would never come up. My parents are phuckin weird. No one knows why but my parents o

It was a normal day at school for everyone. We, freshmen, were adjusting to the new world of high school. I had no friends in Math class which led to me being the only one seated alone. The teacher was unusually late by fifteen minutes so the class went berserk. When I say berserk, I mean non-stop talking, desks flipped over, couples making out and all that sheet (spelled wrong on purpose). Since I had no friends, I was the punching bag of the "Lesbullies" (pronounced as less-bullies) This was the first of many times with them. Right after a wedgie and some punches to the gut which made me fall to the ground, the door opened with Sir Tenchu a

Marcus Benette Valjean. The name itself sounded silly. Yet, I find it so unique since it is two parts normal and one part fictional. Valjean comes from the book (that became a musical somehow) Les Miserables. Jean Valjean, the main character, is an ex-convict who tries to live the miserable life. None of us ever thought that there was an existing Valjean until Marcus Benette arrived about 3 years ago...

From the heavens above, I fall. My aim is to find our next leader. The one who will save us from ourselves. I have searched half of this land for a century or two. Why can't I find this one life form? Have I failed my people? I have made so called friends. They have helped me search areas unseen to my eyes. Still, I can't find the leader. For ten centuries, I have made no progress. My friends are dead and gone. I am once again alone to search. I sense something great. The feeling of pride. The leadership of what I need. I follow the Great Something everywhere. It is a little female earthling. How can she save a whole species? I have "be