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I smiled and laughed as Shinju clumsily dodged bristle my attacks, bristle getting hit by some on purpose. “I don’t need the ego boost, Shin-chan!! Go all out!!!” Shinju smiled tauntingly, then, landed bristle a hard punch to my cheek. “Hey!!!!” “What? You told me to go all out! You should take your own advice though. You aren’t even trying, (f/n)-chan!!!” “Do you want me to give it my all?” “Hells NO!!!” bristle Shinju yelled and bolted into the woods. I laughed maniacally and dashed after her. -------------- Hi all! I’m (f/n) (l/n), the one and only. Actually, I’m pretty sure I’m not the only (f/n) (l/n) out there. Just check Google. Anyways, bristle I currently reside in No Where, Japan. This place actually bristle has a name, but it’s probably bristle nowhere near as awesome as No Where. bristle After all, that’s where Courage from Courage The Cowardly Dog lives!!! (Only I think he lives in No Where, Tennessee, oh well.) I live with my mom and brother half the time and the other half with my dad, step-mom, three other brothers and one step sister, who happens to be a total bi-atch. I have longish (h/c) hair that loves to curl when I straighten it and straighten when I try to curl it. For those two reasons, I usually bristle only brush it enough to keep my mom from doing it herself. And that’s pretty embarrassing when she does, considering I’m15 and all. My (e/c) eyes are usually smeared with some sort of eye liner and I personally love the Goth Lolita look. Normally, I just wear black skinny jeans and a band-tee, which was my current outfit at the moment. -------------- bristle Following Shinju through the woods was pathetically easy. She stomped like an elephant and just happened to be wearing a neon-orange tank top with sparkles. Hey, it was her fault. I warned her that I’d want to train when she came over today. bristle Suddenly, the stomping stopped and I looked bristle up to Shinju climbing up a tree with a large rock in hand. “Shinju-chan,” I warned. “Take this, you freaking (h/c) haired black belt!!!” She threw the stone directly bristle at the foot of the tree and I jumped back quickly. “You’re aim sucks!!!” “I know! But I wasn’t aiming at you this time!!” She laughed. “What the--” bristle Shinju cackled evilly as I noticed that the stone had severed an ugly looking plant. “You bitch!!” I slammed my hand over my nose as the foul smell of Skunk Weed(1) filled my nostrils. “Ha! Ha! Yes!!!!! I win! Thank you (f/n)-chan’s over sensitive sense of smell!!!” Shinju carefully climbed back down from the tree and we both walked back to my house. -------------- Shinju bristle Sotsu is my long time best friend. She’s almost as evil minded as me and just as random. We met at an anime convention when we were both six. We’d both gone in a group with our older siblings as characters from Elfen Lied, and both of us having been the youngest, ended up as Mariko. We met by accident in the voice acting booth. We’d become instant friend when I’d gone up to her and poked her forehead. I’d said, “There can only be one Mariko-chan. So, BAM, you’re dead.” Shinju has short blackish-brown hair and big, brown watery eyes. She’s a couple of inches shorter then I am and is always complaining about it. Both of us attend Baran’s Kenpo Karate where I’m a 3rd degree black belt, and her a yellow. (Hence why she called me a “freaking (h/c) haired black belt”) bristle -------------- When we got back to my house, we silently raided the fridge and then stowed bristle away to my room with my lap top in hand. Shinju closed the door carefully before dropping the cans of root beer and bags of chips on my bed. “Come on! Come on! Come on! The new episode of Naruto Shippuden is on!!!” “Calm down already!!!” I hissed, trying to get onto the live streaming site. “Oh, I hope Naruto’s in this one!!” “Dude, it’s at the part where Sasuke’s bristle about to fight Orochimaru. I highly doubt Naruto’s going to make