Look over your shoulder.
From Create Your Own Story
It’s just him…
“Rel! Rel! I’m right over here!” Without even looking you can hear his yells getting louder and louder, no, closer. The flip flops of his sandals more erratic with each passing step. “Hey! I’m… hah… over here!” Not even half way there and the voice is already panting heavily.
Really, already?
You decide to get up from ground, pushing yourself up with your arms, dusting off yourself with a swift motion of your hands.
Turning around, you see a slim figure dressed all in white collapsed in front of you. Feminine in appearance, you know him all too well to not fall for this innocent rouse. “Ow…” His face winces in pain. His white face framed by dark violet hair is too unbearable to watch. My god, it’s like he wants me to make fun of him.
You…
