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Suddenly she perked her head up, and rushed to her radio, turning up the volume. “Dance with me!” She exclaimed and pulled on my hands. An Elvis Presley song... 'Jailhouse Rock', she pulled me up to my feet, I didn't even think to protest as she led me to imitate her groovy dance moves, enjoying our...

I think her funny personality and childlike wonder with me was what drew me to like her so much, we would have been good friends already, given the trusting circumstances in which we met, and that we were each other's only hallmates. Both of us were also displaced Japanese, despite her being raised ...

I was trudging through the soft blankets of snow and braving sharp whispers of winter wind, following directions and instructions given, finding my path alone on the day I arrived. Andrews Hall building, my designated dormitory accommodation. It had elevators, a dining hall. Large rooms, complete wi...

I was blinking and lost for words, not even sure how to respond. “Sally.. I trust you with this, since you've told me about your own.” “H-Hmm?” She questioned quietly, softly wiping away her tears. “I have a weak heart. It's not as serious as your condition, but.. it is fatal. The clinic said my hea...

I had to blink for a few moments again, before formulating a response, “Come again?” “I.. I come from Chinatown.” “You've said that.” “I know.” Silent and still, it was uncharacteristic of her, almost eerie to have seen her so... quiet. “I'm from the mainland island, the former capital of Kyoto. I w...

With the chinaware trembling in her grip, she confidently brought me my cup of tea, her proud smile earned her my warm gratitude. “My name is not 'Aiwana', Ms. O'Connell.” But I didn't mind the awkward nickname, her voice was sweet as honey, whatever misinterpreted name or misunderstood words that s...

Furious running wheels jolted for me to awake, rudely and industriously clacking on the tracks, drawing attention to the roaring symphony of sharp hissing friction and loud harsh metal, while the undercarriage shimmied against the train's brutal unceasing rush over gravel. I put aside the '1001 Arab...

“.....Principal?” “P-Pardon?” Reality confines me again, within the walls of my office. The heavy guilt never left me, still affirming me of its unbearable weight over my heart. Satou is still waiting for my reply. I quickly hide my sorrows with a smile, and assure him nothing is wrong. I was just.....

I hear the sharp clicks, chirping from his echolocation device, softly muffled by the door on which he knocks. “Come in.” The door opens soundless and graceful, revealing the noisy clicks and his young handsome face, weathered with a measure of sorrow hidden behind cloudy blue eyes. He listens inten...

Before Kaori finishes her sentence, a flying kick comes to greet her in the head, but she miraculously dodges! The genderbent-Haruhi misses Kaori completely and lands a distance away with sparks and smoke grating out from under his shoes, he yells at me to get his name right, but the writer didn't l...

“Oh hey Iwanako! Rai! Shizuo! And Pirate Lord Sasha!” Kaori excitedly announces herself at the doorway, catching all our attentions and Sasha's suave charms. “Look what I got!” She brandishes a CD in her hands, ...probably expecting us to read the label on it from a distance. I just walk to her to t...

While I await Sasha's refined rebuttal for parity to my full frontal parry, I idly turn to look at Rai, whom with his eyes closed, is meditatively listening to music in his earphones, noticeably nodding his head along with the rhythm. He seems calm and serene, peacefully listening to Linkin Park's l...

Interim: “Ain't Love A Kick In The Head?” “I'm Into Something Good” by Herman's Hermits lightly jingles its happy tune through my mind, emanating from Lionel's radio by the window, painting jubilance in my soul and pleasing smiles on our faces while we while away our time in the coffee room. Shizuo ...

The whisper of warm but gentle wind brings the fresh scent of grass. My fingers feel a little numb, holding a cold can of sweet chocolate milk. The sun shines bright and peaceful, clouds pass over us to bear comforting shade, as we sit together on the garden bench, listening to the greenery softly r...

I don't get very far, only a few hurried strides from the door, before I fall on my knees and weep uncontrollably on the floor. I shudder when someone grips my shoulder, and through the clicks I hear him softly console me. “Hey.. Iwanako, don't worry about it. Hanzou is just overly sensitive about h...