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| Current music: | Mirai - Open up your Mind |
growing up. . .
sorry I haven't updated but the journal system has been down. anyways. Well something kinda wonderful happened. Hisoka and I were helping Watari into the lab onto a bed in there since he's still really sick and he needed rest. Well a few seconds into the lab, there was a big explosion and Hisoka, Watari, and I were thrown out of there. after the smoke cleared a bit, Hisoka and I had a "miracle" happen. We were both older. I look 19 and Hisoka looks 21. I couldn't believe it. Hisoka is TALL I mean taller then Tatsumi-san and hence taller then Tsuzuki. I'm the same height as Watari and just an inch or so above Tsuzuki. I couldn't believe it. I now can just look directly into Watari's golden eyes. I like this. I don't look like some kid that's considered shota, and I like my hair this length, it's just long enough to make a small ponytail if I want and my bangs kinda sweep around my chin and I get new clothes. Watari was kinda shocked when he noticed it finally. which was the day after at home since he was sick. He's doing a bit better and still hasn't gotten use to the fact that we can just lean over and kiss each other -^^- Watari said I was beautiful. I couldn't stop blushing after he told me. I'm use to being called cute but never beautiful. I hope this lasts, I don't know if I could comfortably go back to being my old height. and also the stupid office employees that are around won't be saying how cute I am and spreading rumors about Watari being a shota hentai. It's odd but I feel great too. I mean better then I have in years and yet Watari wants to run tests on me to see how my body is taking the sudden change. I think he's being a bit too paranoid. oh need to go. late night tea boiling.
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