I'm WYSIWYG, and the future

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The boy who can see futures:
Wysiwyg POV 


When I was young, I used to be called Wised. My both parents got my name in the
news paper. They said, that the meaning of my name is What You See, is What You Get,
therefore they called me WYSIWYG. I was walking in the hallway of the school alone, It
was Saturday but I choose to go to school this time, While I was walking alone, I will
introduced my self, I'am Wysyiwyg Mendez, 19 years of age, my mother is a teacher
while my father is a engineer. 

I am only child, and I don't have friends, b'cause peoplethink that I'm a cursed child, every time people see me they run as fast as they could, in short, I'm Wysyiwyg, the boy who can see a future of a person by touching them.

Every time I see a future of a person, It's look like I'm dying., even my both parents don't touch me, because they scared off. I stop in the front of a black door, the room W-01, honestly, I am alone in this room, before or should I said "club room" this club named WM. Why? Because the letter "W" can reverse in M and M also can reverse in W, but for me it looks like this 

 Why? Because the letter "W" can reverse in M and M also can reverse in W, but for me it looks like this 

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I get the color black key in my jeans packet, the door opened and I started walking inside,
inside of this room or should I called it WM club room, the color black long table in the
center and around of it is the four black, red, gray, and blue chairs in every side of it. I
continue walking and sat at the black cair, or the seat for the big boss. Any minutes
from now, the other members of this WM club will arrived, I get my color black smiley
mask in the drawer of this table and wear it immediately.

(Kraackkk)-door open 




The door open and a color red hair'd girl entered, I can't see her face because she already
wear her red, emotionless, mask. She is Red. "Good morning, Black"
I just nood as an answer in her greeting. "Wouldn't you say something?-Red I shake my
head for an answer. "Tss"- Red.
She sat in the red chair next to me, she is my right hand, even that she's a girl, she's
smart ,and she is our hacker in this club.


(Knock knock) 


The door open and the two boys entered the room, one of the boys have a black hair like
mine but he wear a Gray joker mask, we called him Gray, the other one have a red hair
also but wearing a blue smiley mask, hes name is blue.


<3 ^_^

Gray's mask 

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Gray's mask 

Gray's mask 

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for Blue



Wysywig

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Wysywig


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