SilverFox1025

    “Ma! Ma!”     I chuckle at the sound of shouting from my place in the attic. Looks like the boys found my little prank. Floating over to the window, I smirk at the chaos that I find. Four boys running around the backyard in a blind panic, bumping into each other every now and again. Each suffering from the effects of a different prank.          One fourteen year old redhead was trying to get some sparkly pink feathers off of himself and failing miserably. The few that he did manage to get off drift after him, trying to reattach themselves. Quite a few are successful as well because of some the pink tufts are obscuring his vi

Stiff. That’s all my body was. Stiff and sore. Cracking my eyes open, I started to assess any injuries that those brats gave me in the brawl. My findings, or, more so, lack of findings, make me smirk in a sadistic glee. There wasn’t a scratch on me. Looks like those brats were bluffing. I’ll have to punish them for even making me think that they were a threat though. No one tricks me and lives to tell the tale. Ooohhh, this was going to be fun. Wonder which one I’m going to play with first. The youngest? It would certainly be fun to see those big doe eyes filled with fear when I crush her precious ̵

     Laying at my feet was a bouquet of eighteen multi-colored roses and a headstone decorated with a beaded necklace and a hat with the oddest set of goggles that I have ever seen.    Six orange for what could have been. Saying I’m proud of who you were, and despite the lack of physical affection you received from me, did in fact care for you and your dorkiness.    Six yellow for, despite being the oddest one, being the best friend that I have ever had, and a new beginning of a life without you, no matter how much I would rather have you in it.      Six red for ‘I miss you’. A lot of people do. Luffy. Sabo. Garp. Dand

      "Man I'm bored," the ghost master of Ecruteak City muttered from his sprawled out position on his couch.  It was his day off and he couldn't come up with anything to do.        "Gengar! Geng!" the mischievous ghost said right before he landed on his master's stomach thus knocking the wind out of him.  "Alright, alright. You have my attention,"  the blonde groaned after he caught his breathe and his Pokémon was done snickering at him.        "Gen gar," the ghost said, mimicking his master's position.  Though he couldn't understand Pokémon he knew his partner well enough to knew he was complaining about being bored as well.