WOAH, IT'S ALWAYS A GOOD TIME
I just keep walking down the sidewalk, the music flooding my eardrums having exstacy spasms, and my head bobbing to the bass in the background. My day wasnt all that well; let me tell you, their certainly have been better days. But as soon as the music hits my ears, all my worries seem to fade away. But when the music stops, everything comes back, minute by minute, putting me back in the shitty mood I was in before.
Oh, I forgot. Where are my manners? I've been just talking my life's story away, like you even care ahaha...
Well, I'm Akita, Akita Rose. I'm an 18 year old girl that has a couple friends, 10 piercings, and currently 2 tattoos. I have long black hair and carmel brown eyes. I'm not skinny minny, but I really dont care what anyone else thinks. I go to a vocational school with all kinds of different people. Most of them are annoying, but I just keep going with it. I've always had this feeling that my future was going to be bright, something that no one else could ever do. Something that would have meaning, purpose.
I finally headed inside my haunted home of 14 years, and threw my purse on the floor, along with my body on the bed.
Yes, you heard correctly/ My house is haunted. I've heard voices, steps, things have been thrown, moved, removed, everything else youve ever thought of. Its all in my house. Whenever I come home from somewhere, I always say "Hey hellhouse." Cuz this is what it is. A hellhouse.
My room is a little messy, so I start cleanin up a bit. When its clean enough for me, I decide to take a nap.

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I live in a two story house, and I usually keep my curtains closed. When I woke up around 9, I knew i wouldnt be back asleep for a while. I started changing my clothes, taking my shirt off, and throwing it in the corner of my room. I starting rummaging through my drawers, trying to find the comfiest, baggiest shirt I could find. I heard a peck at my window.
I stood for a moment. What the hell? I thought to myself. This is the 2nd story.... no one could be up here. Theres no way! I just shook my head and continued looking for my shirt. Then I heard another noise. Not pecking this time, but something hard being thrown at my window, Like rocks. I turned around, expecting to see something peeking in around the curtains inside my room. But I made my way over to open the window. Step by step I heard more pecking, and Just as i moved the curtains away from the window, something happened.
My window flew open, and I yelped, and a force hit me hard, knowcking me down and weight holding me to the floor, not letting me up.
I looked up, and a guy with bright orange hair abd brown eyes was laying on top of me. He looked around my age, and as I was about to scream, he quickly put his hand around my mouth. I began to struggle, and he shook his head frantically.
"Nononono, dont fight, its okay! I'm a good guy! Liste-" I head butted him, and damn did it hurt. No wonder you never really seen people head-butt people. He fell off me, and I covered myself with my arms, and ran for the door. But he was already there, blocking me from leaving.
"Listen to me! I'm sorry I scared you, I-"
"Who the hell are you?! how did you get in my room?! Why are you here?!" I paused a moment, and stared at my cleavage that was popping out over my arms. He blushed, and I gasped.
"Don't look you pervert!!!" I yelled at him. He started stuttering nervously, and turned around. I grabbed a shirt and threw it on, and turned back to face him. I glared at him, and he just looked at me.
"Answers, now. Who are you?"
"Ichigo Kurosaki. I'm a shinigami." I looked at him like a kitten looked at a yarn ball.
"A what?" I said puzzled.
"A Soul Reaper. You wouldnt understand, but thats what I am."
"What are you doing here?" Ichigo just shobed his hands in his pockets, and looked pretty calm at this point. I got a better look at him, and his featured. He had pretty nice muscles, and a very cute face.
"I'm here to take you away."
"Away??" I said, looking at him confused. "Why?"
"Because," he replied sternly, "You're in danger."

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