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    You couldn’t understand what the fuss was about. Late last night, you admitted to Chopper you didn’t know when your birthday was. You had been hanging around in Chopper’s infirmary while he was working when you blurted it out. You still remembered Sabo’s birthday party, and wondered what one for you would be like. Chopper, meanwhile, cried out, “EEEEHHHH!!!!” and slipped while crushing herbs and fell face first into the bowl of powder.    Now everyone was rushing about deck, and you couldn’t do anything. Sanji would kick you out of the kitchen before you stepped in, Usopp and Franky wouldn’

 “A Kätzchen?”  The silvery haired man asked around his beer, that he currently was sipping on.  He raised a sleek eyebrow at the blond that sat across from him.  As if words weren’t needed at that moment for the crazy comment that the Spaniard had come up with.   He had no doubt misunderstood what the two had ‘recommended’.   “Are you sure you mean a chaton?”  The blond snickered.  “What we meant is pus…” “Si!”  Said the dark skinned man that grinned.  “You guys are right.  I need a companion.  So when I get home I’m not lonely.” “What we

It was a bright, sunny day. The birds were chirping, people were out on the streets having fun with their friends and family. It felt like a perfect day, but to you, you were bored out of your mind. What did you expect? You, being the sluggish person you are, were watching some K-Dramas on the television in the living room. You did nothing out of the ordinary so obviously it wasn't an exceptional day for you. You could be hanging out with Rin or Yukio for god's sake, but you didn't feel like moving. Suddenly the phone rang, echoing through the house. The best thing would be to answer the phone and get it over with, right? Well, no, you though

Note - There’s an inside joke at the end explaining your second sketchbook. (That is, if you don’t figure it out before, oh ho ho) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Ne (Name), what are you drawing?” Kano asked curiously, appearing behind you from nowhere. “Eek!” Squeaking, you quickly shut your sketchbook and hid behind Seto. Peering from over the tall black haired boy’s side, you replied, “N-nothing, it’s none of your business.” Shaking a little in anxiety, you held the book of drawings closer to your chest. Kano cou

You were wandering the alleys of London again. Given this was your territory, you had to make sure to protect it from outsiders. Especially since there was the strange tall man who would leave a saucer of milk out for you come evening. When the tall, light sea eyed man started giving you milk, he had put something weird in it. Not foolish enough to test it head on, you either watched what happened to a creature drinking the milk (they usually died), or observed the man observing you. He was a colder fellow, not usually the one to express emotion. Thankfully he's smart enough to realize you weren't fooled by his initial tainted offerings. Fro