A young teen with short brown hair and purple-ish brown eyes walked out of the grocery store with a brown grocery bag in one hand and a piece of bread in his mouth.
A vibration came from his red sweater, signaling that he got a notification from his phone. He took the device from his pocket and entered his password to see what was up. He scanned through and saw that he was tagged by someone from Instagram. The boy tilted his head to the side in confusion. He didn't go on this app as much nor did he have a lot of followers. So he was quite confused on why some random person would want to do so.
Nonetheless, he clicked on the tag and saw that it was a picture of Shia LeBouf and his famous "JUST DO IT" stance. He smiled at the weird picture, but stopped when he read the captions, "Repost or Tag someone this picture or you will be cursed for the rest of your life!" He frowned.
He didn't like when pictures had these. They were unrealistic and never worked. He rolled his eyes and turned off his phone. But right when he did so, he tripped on an unknown source, dropping all of what he had in his hand as well as the bread that was in his mouth.
"Ow..." The teen groaned as he landed on the cement sidewalk. He looked up as he heard a voice, "SORA! You alright?" Said name only replied with a nod.
He looked at the contents that fell out of the bag, "Aww man... Guess I'll have frozen tonight..." He muttered to himself as he started dusting all the dirt on his sweater. When he was done, he began to pick up the food.
"You need help picking these up?" Sora looked to his right. There stood a teenage girl about Sora's age, maybe slightly younger. She had long strawberry blonde hair and pink or red-brown eyes. Oh, it's Carly. "Um... Yeah, sure..." She start picking up the items right away, she smiled.
"Getting used to the place?"
Sora smiled and nodded before saying, "Um, yeah. But I haven't talked to a lot of people at school yet." Carly sighed, "I guess, but it's been a week since you moved here. It's about time you start talking to people. It's not like they'll get mad or anything, look at me, I'm not mad."
"Well that's because you started the conversation..." Her tongue clicked, "At least you're forwarding the conversation." She stood up with half of what was in the brown bag. "Anyways, I think that was it."
She placed all the contents in the brown bag after Sora put his share in. "What's that?" Sora rose his brow. She motioned behind him, he turned around. It was a box with its flats open. So that's what tripped me... Sora thought.
Carly walked over to the foot tall box. "WOAH!" Worried, he quickly went to Carly's side, "What's wro-" Realizing what was wrong, he calmed down. "Cats?"
"THEY'RE SOO CUTE WHEN THEY'RE SLEEPING! OMG LOOK AT THAT ONE, IT'S BLUE!"
"I don't think that's norma-"
"AND THAT ONE LOOKS LIKE THAT ONE CHIMERA CAT!" [1]
"Uhh-"
"I wish I could take them home..."
"Why don't you?" She looked at him sadly, "Because I'm allergic to cats..." Sora's mouth formed an 'o' She gave you baby like eyes, "Can you take them home, PLEAASEEEEEE! Don't make them suffer here in an old FedEx box!"
"I'd look like a crazy cat lady!"
"WHO CARES?! YOU LOOK LIKE A GUY ANYWAYS!" Sora sweat dropped. She didn't choose to cross-dress, guy clothes were just comfortable on her, and she cut her hair because it kept getting in the way in cross country.
"Besides, you owe me for helping you!" A tick mark came up on Sora's head, "YOU WANTED TO HELP!"
"JUST DO IT!"
"Shia LaBouf is getting old! And stop screaming, you're waking them up!"
"PLEASE!!!!"
You groaned, "Fine!"
"YAY!"
"BU-"
Oshiete oshiete yo sono shikumi o bo- [2]
"Eheh, sorry!" She answered. "HEY MOM! .... Go home? .... Aight! I'll be there!" Carly hung up her phone, "Sorry Sora, I gotta go, my mom's in a bad mood!"
"Hey, but-" Before she could say anything, her friend was gone, clouds of dust was left behind as she watched her run off.
"Damn..."
Meow
The Sora looked to down, at the kittens. She looked at an orange one that had abnormal purple eyes with rings around it. She picked him or her by the scruff of the neck, and stared at it. The creepy stared back at her like it was glaring. She sighed before say, "Guess I have no choice."
She put them down and carried the slightly huge box in one hand and her messed up grocery bag in the other. Her apartment wasn't very far from here, so she could bare all the weight she had in hand, literally. As she was walking she looked at the half awake kittens and their coats.
Her eyebrow rose as she looked at the abnormal coats. Silver-ish White? Red? Blue? Yellow-ish Gold? These cats must have been inked or dyed, that's just cruel!
She looked up as she realized that she got to her stairs of her apartment. And looked up at the stairs, so she wouldn't trip and kill the cats and herself. Once she got up, she went to her door, which was conveniently right next to the stairs. She put down her bag and got out her keys from her sweater's pocket. Opening the door once the key did its only job, grabbing her bag on her way in.
She inhaled and exhaled before saying, "Finally home..." She placed her groceries on the kitchen counter. Sora's apartment was bigger and nicer than most ones, you could almost say it's a condo.
Her apartment was a two room bedroom. Her living room, kitchen, and bathroom were all connected to each other, the kitchen door being on the right side. She two bathrooms, one of which that connected to the living room, the door was on the left side of the said room. Her living room was also her dining room. The master bedroom was connected on the north part of the living room. And lastly, the guest room was next door from the master bedroom. There were other things around the apartment, like closets, her laundry room that was as big as her closet, and a small balcony that was connected to the two bedrooms, but that was pretty much it.
She had a choice to move here, but she didn't regret it either. She got here by one of the requirements for the one of the colleges she was going to attend next year. The letter she received came with enough money to move in and last for about a month or two to get used to the place. It also came with the address and room number, 111, and her key to her apartment which she had today. Although she missed her family and friends dearly, they said it was for the best.
She placed the box of kittens on her coffee table in the living room. Looking at the now awake kittens, she picked up one with a pitch black coat. She looked at its body, now knowing the gender. (Yes, she will be doing that. She can't just magically know what gender the cats are!)
"Hmm, what should I call you?" She muttered to herself quietly. "Blackie-Kun? No, that neighbors would get mad." She swore, when she looked right into the cats pupils, she saw a flash of red. Now I know I need sleep. The young teen thought.
A lightbulb popped up on the top of her head, "OH! How about Batman! Batz for short!" She could hear the black cat his silently, but she was too busy cheering herself of finally figuring out a name. Nonetheless, she placed Batman, or Batz, on her couch, letting him roam around.
"Oh, I should probably close the doors before you go and wrecked things..." She quickly got up and left the living room.
"AND THAT ONE LOOKS LIKE THAT ONE CHIMERA CAT!" [1]: This is referenced to Venus the Chimera Cat. It was a female cat with two faces that were opposite of each other, so I instantly though of Zetsu.
Oshiete oshiete yo sono shikumi o bo- [2]: Tokyo Ghoul Opening anyjuan? ;)
(A/N: I know, I'm biting off more than I can chew. No, literally, I was eating a barbeque stick mixed rice with it and I have braces so it was hard for me to chew it all up- sorry, getting off track. I know, I have Blocky Heart, The Life We All Have, and now Unexpected Guests! I just had to get this plot bunny running around ;^; But all my good ideas will probably turn into writers block just like my two others stories. But eh, worth a shot. Something to past the time! :>)
(NinjaShaymin's Note-to-Self: 3:30 AM 8/8/2015)
-NinjaShaymin (NS) Peace Out! Ninja Out!)