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       Rain pelted the windscreen of Craig's car like bullets. Lightning and thunder rippled in the sky and causing deafening booms overhead. "Damn, this weather is terrible." Craig muttered. He looks around at the road and forest that he was driving through. "It wasn't raining when I left and definitely not this bad." He wondered. Soon the rain came down quicker and in sheets of it, making the road extremely slippery, thankfully Craig was a car racer in his spare time (which wasn't much though) and was able to drive better than the average man, but when Craig looked at his dashboard it read: "Engine Failure" and the car sputte

      Hiro watched the bustling streets as cars passed and pedestrians walked. He loved the city, he loved the atmosphere, the new places to explore, and the way of life. Because of these reason he decided to live in a metropolis: Tokyo, Japan. He got up stretching from the hard bus bench he was sitting on and said, "Where to next." Hiro was 20 just graduated from college, he wore geeky glasses, messy blonde hair sat upon his scalp, he wasn't muscular nor athletic, he was school-smart which didn't make him good with girls. Yet he retained a positive attitude despite how bad his social life was. He did though work for Apple beca

      Kazuto loved dub step, no he adored dub step from the snares to the chilling base drop just gave him the feels. After all who can't resist Skrillex, Knife Party, Waterflame, and Flux. Dub step was so amazing to Kazuto that he shared it everywhere, from social network to just showing his friends and soon all the boys in his school were listening to the form of electronic music. Whenever a new album or EP came out the boys would rush to iTunes or GooglePlay to buy it or even preorder the EP.      Kazuto sat at the stairs of the library at his school watching the boys share earbuds and headphones, when a smi

     Rin hated this idea. The idea of a move, a move between countries at that. His parents were after all Japanese, but that didn't mean he had to move there. He would lose his friends, his life, and hell even his school! That's how much he hated the idea. But despite his protests his parents did not oblige, they just brushed him off and told him to pack for the flight.     Inside his room, Rin stuffed his clothes, chargers for electronics, and other "personal" items as he huffed to himself, "Why must they decide my life for me!" His eyes shot to the door as footsteps grew louder. He zipped the suitcase and his dad appea