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Well, yes, I'm bored

Well, well. It is the last character of all I have thought until now that I present. No, I have no image yet ... and I do not know colors. But it will be normalucho, but with eyes as large as possible (?). And here is the simple story of Tristan Ziras, which is nothing special and has 11 years, but I find an adorable child ... and yes, finally, someone pseudo-normal. ----

Wild, with bright eyes and that wide grin on his face. The short and uneven hair blowing in the wind and a look of deep thought something sad, even frown. For a moment, the male clothes seemed loose and was lost to view only the image of a girl, surprisingly fragile. However, this strange vision quickly disappeared and the girl looked at him with such harshness that seemed to try to compensate for those moments of softness.

- What's wrong, pointless? Stop looking at me with that stupid face and do something!

laughed The aforementioned strange reaction after the words "and he kicked the air, then walk in circles, just to obey.

Because she was the only person he could please and not waste opportunity.

He was not a child or anything abnormal. It was just one of just over eleven years, with typical desires to rebel and be different, a typical family with taste and little time criticizing, a not so typical excessive sensitivity and a typical friend at all ... or was that Simone could not call it finished screaming he did not need friends. "Chief" "Love" or "oh, great to be superior Mosat called Simone, just insulted the whole of humanity, which no one is worth talking about unless you show the courtesy due!" Were his choices (although both had agreed to use the third term as little as possible, just in case you were too stupid to someone who cared enough to waste time saying that or talking to the guy).

Many scolded him for behaving so submissive to her, but the truth is I was really happy about it. The girl have cared little or nothing that he was not. After all, with that wonderful strength in his words (when he was not just insulting first appeared) and agility, both mental and physical, it would not be difficult to get another faithful follower.

"But I'm fine with just a slave to my orders. More? No, thanks. An idiot without enough initiative is already used to say.

And he responded with a broad smile. Simone never change, he had been since he had known and said without hesitation, because I remember like it was yesterday.

More had happened for nearly two years ... the day that he had scored.

Crying in the park. Oh, yes, I cried, because I could not bear that his father constantly repeated that it was a man and had to start acting like one. He was nine! Nine! But it seemed that his father forgot that every time his son was in despair at not understanding what went well in school. I always ended well, very gently rocking and sobbing on a swing.

Several times she had said it should be hard and masculine, but it just was not so easy as ordered. Her tears increased, why no one could understand that he could not control the tears? He felt foolish, too weak ...

His thoughts went further than that, since someone had pushed the swing where I was, with violence and as he was not prepared to give his face was painfully against the floor. Surprised and a bit of blood running through his face, turned to look at that person ("Boy Girl?) you smirked.

"You're a wimp idiot" he said, making the boy lowered his eyes.

"Yes, I know. "Men do not cry", sorry.

He felt ashamed for behaving that way in front of a stranger, but was is it was just a kid. Yes it was, but nobody seemed remember.

was interrupted again, but then went for a sharp laugh that seemed unnatural in that little body.

"You, your friends or parents. Rodos are weaklings alike. The fact that others try to hide it just shows that they are idiots Overanxious the opinion of the rest. Yes, mourn it embarrassing, but not the dumbest thing to do. Suffering is a silly human quality. Either way, if one can not feel it, idiot is hidden. People really offend people really hard to fake that.

After saying this, rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, it's not worth to continue talking to an idiot like you.

He turned, with the intention to leave, but he followed her. The continued unabated, as bewitched, until that person turned around and laughed him. Without saying anything, has changed course and headed toward a large tree, thin branches, which climbed easily.

"If you want to follow me, Simone Mosat, climb this stupid wimp. Right now.

He had never done anything like that, scared him, more words for the first time had been critical of others and not waking him a deep admiration n for that girl (Simone was a woman's name, right?) and just wanted to see if I could get some kind of comfort to their little inconvenience as strongly felt. Without thinking much, grabbed a branch and tried to pull himself up with his help. Instantly, it was broken and for the second time that day, struck violently against the floor.

- you were really stupid enough to try! She cried, in a tone of deep fun, as he jumped to the ground and fell with a smooth ride. The boy looked down at the floor, embarrassed. Hey, kid, tell me your name!

-T-Tristan, was quick to respond, somewhat surprised. Tristan Ziras.

"Well, Trimbécil, I think you're stupid and useless, but the fact that not to go out running Curious as a coward and I'll let you be my personal servant.

He smiled upon hearing that.

- What are you smiling? You are more stupid than I thought. Anyway, now I'll put some rules. Always ...

And had begun. Since then, Tristan had been the loyal slave Simone, obeying him anyway.

Everyone said it was a lot for nothing, but the boy felt he got more than he deserved. Thanks to this strange girl, he was so much more daring and felt more comfortable when being himself.

And the fact serve Simone seemed a privilege, because it never was bored and his admiration grew even more.

not mind being looked at least as long as I could follow.

"... do what you say, without objection. No matter how stupid it may seem, remember that I'm not as stupid as you. And for that matter, I'm better than you, so treat me with respect. Meets that and no problem. "

Two simple conditions and those years of happiness and confidence appeared like a miracle.

"And there is no problem."

sighed, because it was true. At last it was.