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Favorite visual artistwhat does this mean?Favorite moviesevery thing exept disney mickey mouse and stuffFavorite TV showsmonk, pokemon, once apon a time, doctor who, extFavorite bands / musical artists7th heven, gorilaz, ...... extFavorite bookslots lolFavorite writerserin hunter, james patterson, me(duh.),Favorite gamesjust abouteverything (exept disney like mickey mouse :p)Favorite gaming platformonline and hand heldTools of the Tradewhat mean? :pOther Interestsanime
quote of the century: "Any Failure can be a Success. All you have to do is Make It So!!" -credit: ha, me, I can up with it randomly earlier today. man. I'm a genius!! XD XD XD I need to get a life. (well more life.)
A young man was currently sitting at a table by the windows of the cafe, like he always does, every morning. His name is Karkat Vantas, and every day for the past two months he gets up early in the morning to come to this cafe, The Cue Ball’s Lounge, to sit at this table and drink this coffee. To be honest though, there were really only two reasons he kept such an annoying schedule. Number one, His boring ass job, and two, Around this time in the morning he often saw a young woman getting her coffee on her way to work here. She had short hair, and, and she was a police officer. He saw her often doing crossing guard duty, though by the looks of it that was because of her bad eyes. She wasn’t legally blind, but she was pretty damn close, and in turn that meant she was always wearing her own pair of glasses with red rims. She seemed pretty nice, she was always friendly with the people she talked to, and definitely seemed like she liked the kids that she was helping cross every day. He had even spoken to her once, and even held the door open for here when, by chance they were leaving at the same time. She was officer Pyrope, that’s all he knew, since he never had the chance to catch her first name. The bell on the door jingled as someone entered the cafe. It was-....
If you like what you see and want to read the rest of this fanfiction that I wrote, come check it out on my account at archive of our own! (and if you don't like my little cliff hanger there then maybe you should read it! XD it is just a preview after all!) the link is right here