How do people see gender, they choose to love? I see colourful people in a sea of dark solitude. Females are colourful ones. I tuck my pastel blue hair behind my pointy elf-like ears in hopes of hiding the truth. Being one of the most popular girls, it's hard to be the real you in fear of falling off your throne. In high school, rumours spread like wildfire, but never has one been spread so quickly and for once it's about me.
"your gay?" A pretty girl with long blonde and puffy, glossed lips.
"Of course not!" I snapped, rolling my eyes, But I wasn't looking at her no more. I stared longingly at the shy girl, she had pink hair in a messy bun as always, thick round glasses covering her icy blue eyes with pale skin and freckles.
If only I didn't have a kingdom to protect.
~Jin-San~
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