"So, what is it?" asked Kurimi as he looked at the present his mother had bestowed upon him."Anything you want it to be, just love yourself,and your family."Said his mother as she closed her eyes forever.
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"Kurimi! Wake up! this is the 9th grade! nap time ended 8 years ago!" Kurimi's
English teacher.
Kurimi sat up and thought to himself "God, I hate school!"
...
Kurimi was Real into goth, but knows himself moer as emo, considering everyone thinks he is emo.
The english teacher was telling them about more advanced ways of speech.
But all Kurimi could hear was "BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH....BLAH."
Then it happend. The thing that no one can survive unless they were paying attention. Kurimi was called up to the board to answer a question he didn't even hear.
The only thing audible was "BLAH BLAH." His teacher started sounding like Charlie Brown's teacher. "WAH WAH WAH WAH WAH WAH WAH."
Kurimi stared at his English teacher.
"Well, c'mon, dont just stare at me!" Kurimi's teacher said, obviously growing impatient.
"32!" Kurimi shouted.
There was akward silence.
The whole class busted out in laughter...
Kurimi got dark dark thoughts... "They will all die...."
It was the ring. The ring his mother had given him before she passed away into an eternal slumber.
The ring was supposed him think good things, Supposed to make his life more enjoyable.
But the ring was alternate to Kurimi. The ring held a power ful demon inside of him......
The very next day, Saturday, Kurimi could drown his thoughts in a good album of Marlyin Manson. Marlyin Manson was his favorite band\Musician.
...One day he would destroy all of his enemies and all who oppose him..
All because of his mothers ring....
To Be Continued.
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