It started with moving. Funny how cliché that start is. Plus, it always ends up a Shakespearean tragic romance. Heck, you might think this'll be the same way. Oh how wrong you are. I'll admit, tragedy and romance occur, but there is much more at play. There always is...
It all began when two brothers moved in next to the most peculiar family on the block. The Vantas family. The Vantas family constituted the weirdness of the block. Until the Makara brothers moved in next door to them.
Our story starts a few days after moving day, mostly because nothing really happened for two days. I'm not saying everyone ever was turned into vegetables for that time, I'm sure someone somewhere died, but that isn't relevant. It was a sunny day, and as such, the Makara house had its curtains drawn. The only difference was that the older of the two Leijon sisters was going to attempt making friends. She wore one of her more regular outfits. Black flats, green knee-high socks, and a black miniskirt dominated her bottom half. The black dress shirt & green sweater she wore was only a little tight, she had to go get new ones, but she decided to put it off for a different day. She wanted to meet the two new arrivals to the neighborhood before she went out shopping.
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Ok, so, I know this isn't much of a start, but it is what I have right now, I'll be setting a schedule for updates soon, I just want to get the first three parts out soon so everyone actually has something to tide themselves over. All characters are not mine, yadda yadda, all that good shit. I hope you enjoy!
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Silently Singing The Song of Rage
FanfictionWhen the Makara brothers move in next to the Vantas family, hilarity ensues, but not everything can be fun and games. When several other guys get jealous of Kurloz and his chance at Meulin, they get angry. The same can be said for Meulin herself. N...
