I'm not dead yet.

[Haunter 360]

A bit of a falling-out?
Okay...


Well, glad no one, uh, took it the wrong way...
Well, no one other than Vivi.
Still, if you offended her, it...
Might be a good idea to say sorry.

Believe me, it's better in the long run if you do.
Otherwise, for whatever reason, guilt begins to build up...

I've had that. It's not fun.




... Well, glad that most things seem to be going okay.

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Yeah and i think i may have got Vivi to come aorudn for ya zigs.

[zigs]

I was sitting in my room, ignoring the fact that the area was freezing and all of my hands were slowly decaying into numbness. When suddenly there was a knock at my door. I turned off my computer screen, closed the curtains and turned out the light, so I was in complete darkness. I opened the door.
"Who dares to defy the rule of the door handle sign from oblivion?" I cackled evilly.
"It's me." My eyes opened wide as they focused onto Vivi. She looked either upset, worried or concerned; or all in one, or two of the three.
"Oh. What do you want?" I asked abruptly.
"A cat." She replied sarcastically. "I wish to talk to you." her voice slipped back into a polite mild tone.
"Your wish is my command." I opened the door and let her in.
"Why is it dark in here?" She asked as I closed the door.
"So I can do this!" I jabbed her in the sides, causing her to squeal.
"Don't do that!" I snapped yet for some odd reason it wasn't in the bad manner she had spoken to me in previously. I walked deeper into my room and found the switch to my lava lamp, and turned it on, and my room illuminated with a deep rich red.
"Oops.." I turned it off and flicked another one on. And the room lit up a vibrant green, I shrugged.
"Huh?" She looked confused.
"Err... I ate... A fish... And the red shows up all the fishy blood on the walls..." I joked.
"Better clean it better." She replied. We stared at each other for a few moments, and the room stayed silent. I finally took a deep breath.
"Why are you here?" I asked curiously.
"I wanted to say sorry." She said bluntly. "I'm sorry I misjudged you. And I am sorry for jumping to conclusions."
"Why did you jump to conclusions?" I asked.
"I don't know... Anyway I wanted you to know that." She continued.
"I'm sorry about your shampoo as well, it was my nan's idea..." I began, but Vivi shook her head.
"Doesn't matter, anyway, I should go." She began to leave, I felt my heart drop a thousand feet. I turned around and stared at the wall, as I watched the light og the landing appear on it, then slowly dissappear as the door closed. I sighed, and suddenly I felt a sharp prodding in the sides, and I nearly jumped out of my skin.
"We even?" I heard a voice say behind me. I turned to face Vivi, who was smiling.
"Not yet." I smiled, as hers vanished. I picked her up off the floor and slammed her onto my sofa, and tickled her till she nearly cried, which honestly wasn't hard to do.

Now it's been about a minute and she was so worn out that she has fallen asleep... And I am typing this... Tada!

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yay it did work. WOOT

[Deleted]

Wait a minute!!! This isn't a made up story?? I thought you said that it was a story based on your life. If I knew it was happening I would have been responding this whole time. I HAVE been reading it. I just didn't say anything cause I didn't want to make input to something that was already past.

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Yeah, it's a true story... In fact I was there when he wrote the one when he came back from his Granddad's house, but it is BASED on because of the fact it's not all word for word and he does use his own interpretation... or some reason like that...

[Haunter 360]

Aww... That's so great!


Heh, cheers me up no end.
Glad that you've both made up.
It's great to know!

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We are all ahppy for ya zigs.

[zigs]

It's been a while since I was last happy, in fact it's been a while since I had a thought that didn't lead to confusion. I finally took the liberty to ask Vivi how she manages to communicate with my younger brother Jett.

To be honest I have known him his entire life, but since we discovered he was a genius, things got dificult and his mind changed comepletely, and thus created the dilema in talking to him.

At first Vivi was quite confused by this inquiry, but finally got through. To be honest she doesn't use 'slang', so it was hard for me to talk to her about something so complex, when my mind doesn't usually expand into those depths.

"I don't talk to him." She replied finally, when I was just about to drop on the floor and die (metaphorically).
"What? How can you teach him social skills if you don't tlak to him?" My eyes shifted around the room as I re-thought my question. "Or are you talking about Chester? As in you don't talk to Chester?"
"No, I don't talk to Jett nor Chester, not really." She replied.
"What?! How is he supposed to learn social skills? Jett, not Chester." I asked.
"He's supposed to interpreet how I communicate. He's not supposed to talk to me because he has to, that's not how his mind works, he does things because he wants to. If he learns how to talk properly to people, he will eventually try a proper conversation." She explained, but to be honest my mind wondered again.
"Okay, I'm gonna talk to Jett." I exited the room, whilst listening to her trying to get me to leave him alone. "Will do!" I called back as I entered his bedroom.

Jett's room is in the basement, sort of decorated like a dungeon in my opinion. The walls are a stone grey, and the ceiling has wooden beams, and actually there is a cage in the corner, but he has merely dressed it up and turned it into a wardrobe/closet. there is a collection of swords on the walls with several other weapons, such as bows and maces, and a crossbow. There are three book cases in his room two taking up one wall and one taking up half another, all filled with dictionaries, theasauruses and encyclopedias (sp), all in different languages, and to be honest, he has read them all and understood them. He has a copy of the Qur'an and Christian, Catholic and Satanic Bibles all on desks with candles next to them. His floor has a map of the sky on it, with the correlations of the stars, made by my uncle, to be honest, it's cool. His bed is built in the wall, where he simple pulls it out when he wishes to sleep. He also has many chess tables, chinese checkers, thirty decks of cards from different countries, some as normal playing cards, others as trump cards.

As you enter his room you need to turn around to face the rest of his room, by the angle of the stairs. And as a surprise to many people he actually has a wall with a window, leading to a display case, this is actually a large display case, where he has carefully placed 365 candles in, in layers. Wondering why? I'll tell you, everyday he'll light one candle in the display case to represent the birth of all the people born on that day, as a celebration.

I found him sitting at a desk near the display case, he was busy reading a german text book, I sighed and sat down on his bed, hoping he'd notice, but he didn't.
"Why don't you have any consoles or something?" I asked finally, in fact it was something I had been dying to ask him.
"Because, games damage brain cells, and waste my time, because I need to be studying." He replied, without looking up. "As well as dad has already spent over thirty thousand yen on my studies in Japan, four hundred dollars in my science and technocolgy studies in the USA, as well as twenty grand globally in my other studies. I don't want him to go bank rupt just because I want a game that Greg already has." Jett smirked, I looked up at the ceiling, then I noticed small needles stuck in the wooden beams. "Don't ask." Jett laughed.
"Wasn't going to." I looked down. The floor was covered with equations from science and maths, the walls were decorated with facts that had spurted out of his mind. In a way I felt sorry for him. "Has... Cuz been round?" I asked.
"What do you think? She's too busy, with GCSEs and her boyfriend..." Jett grunted coldly.
"Oh, what about Harry?" I asked.
"He has delayed sleep syndrome, of course not!" Jett glared at me. I felt stupid for asking.
"Do you like Vivi?" I asked finally.
"No, she is too chatty, she never pauses, her punctuation even in her speech isn't flawless, her grammar is horrible, her pronouciation is gross for someone from Kent. Her maths skills are appauling, she doesn't know any science, she might not know what a planet is, even if Neptune came up and kicked her in the face! But then again, she would possibly die from the methane, hydrogen and helium in Neptune's atmosphere would more than likely destroy her lungs before it got a chance, as a matter of fact she probably didn't know about Neptune's atmosphere." Jett blurted. he then wrote it on the wall next to him, well about Neptune, not the kicking Vivi part.

I then realized what Jett likes talking about, and how to get him to socialize.
"What does she talk about?" I asked.
"British policies, laws, industries and media." Jett replied then looked up. "Why?"
"Could you tell me about Saturn please? I mean I heard that as a game, you own it, so surely you'd know something about it." I smiled, and actually I swear I saw his eyes gleam as I finished, as though no one had ever spoken to him before. (I'm gonna tell you this for fun)
"Well, Saturn is named after the Roman God of Agriculture, Saturn isn't the only planet within our soler system to have rings, the rings are made up of particles, ice chunks and snow. The A and B rings are seperated by whats called the Cassini Division. Saturn is a gas planet, like Jupiter, and is large enough and far enough away from the Sun to retain its original primitive gases. The atmosphere on Saturn is primarily composed of hydrogen, with small amounts of helium and methane." Jett smiled again, then I realized I was actually listening. Saturn is less dense than water. At Saturns equator winds blow at 1,100 miles per hour." He stopped. "Do you really wanna hear this?" He asked.
"Yeah, but could you tell me about probability?" I asked.
"Probabilty always adds up to one, so if the chance of you not listening to me is 10/12, the possibility of you listening to me would be 1 - 10/12 or 2/12. Understand?" He asked. I nodded as the sense appeared in my mind.

I heard my dad call my name and I headed up the stairs.
"Thanks" I heard as I left the room.

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wow a very odd convo yet eneded up in a godo way.

[Deleted]

Aww, that's nothing! Who doesn't know that stuff?

[Haunter 360]

Well, most people don't know that in so much detail.
Besides, I think Jett is a TAD younger than you.

... Dude, that's a smart kid.
Passing exams is gonna be a breeze for him...

[Deleted]

A breeze? i doubt they will even be that hard

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Jett did his mock GCSEs and A levels in year 8... (he was 13, and that was practically college work) as an IQ test. He passed them, he currently suffers from mild outbursts of knowledge, and is quite depressed that hardly anyone understands him, and actually... Zigs... That was quite sweet of you to do that..

[zigs]

Love... I am a strong believer in Love... And that it still exists in this modern world... But what is more common is infatuation... It's passionate poison can run through the veins of any man and leave them on their knees after an agonizing blow of fake love... Everyone knows it exists... Yet always fall under its charms... As I did...

I wandered down the halls of my home when I came across Vivi's voice... I felt warm inside and happy... But then she said something that hurt.
"When are you going to get a guy?" A friend of hers asked...
"Not yet, I mean there's no decent guys around..." Vivi replied.

My heart dropped a thousand feet and landed in a pile of sick in my heart, and not even seconds after that it had been stabbed by daggers of trauma and lonliness... I genuinly thought she liked me... But I guess I was wrong... I turned on my heels and wandered down the corridors... I soon found myself in LunarCore's room... She was busy writing out her essay for english, when I told her what I heard.
"Ziggy... I hate to tell you this, but in the teachings of Thox, she clearly states that love is not an emotion to toy with..." She replied after I ranted for about thirty minutes.
"Yeah I know... I just thought I was happy... And in love..." I buried my head in my hands...

If you hadn't noticed the people that I know very close to me treasure love... My ancestors wrote many scriptures on how priceless it is... And instead of a bible or a Qur'an we have those teachings.

"Couple's who argue are not allowing their love to bloom..." Is something my father used to tell me... It was some sort of way to make sure my siblings and I would never argue with a woman.
"But couples in love do argue don't they?" We used to ask, because nearly every single couple we had come across had their bad bouts.
"But haven't you noticed that those couple's in love become effected by an outside force?" He would reply...

I sat there in the room for nearly an hour, even after LunarCore had gone.
I was hurting inside, since the sting hadn't left yet. But then I went online... To come across an old pupil from China who came to stay last year. Xoi (Zoe).
"Ni Hao." She greeted.
"Wu an." I replied as my mood was suddenly up lifted, she then sent an image of herself, she was smiling, then I realized it was one from last year, when she came to stay, I was there, and we were smiling... It was before I met Vivi... Back when smiling wasn't a chore.... And I was constantly happy... But then Xoi left... And Vivi came... And my heart drove itself into insanity, and everything went wrong...

Xoi decided to come round to visit... My father had no problem with that and offered to drive her from the airport...

Now Xoi is here for Christmas, and for some odd reason Vivi keeps getting jealous... I don't understand where she is going...