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[Dere]

Dere's love letter to you

So yes, I've decided to put the information for my new story/book here. Shadow Kinda inspired me to do it, I suppose. Mind you it looks better then my brief and horrible character info.

Name: Black gold. {Duh.}
Genre: Love story.
Plot: Nothing cheesy or anything. A female girl who thinks she is relatively ugly finds herself in love with a foreigner. There both out of school at age twenty. They both fall in love, and something bad later happens, boy moves back to Russia. The girl's heart is broken and they both end up missing each other. Boy moves back, ignores his parents wishes, and they live happily ever after. Setting is in Mongolia. The story should be way better then what I just told you by the way.

The girl's name is Cheshire. {Named after a place in the UK.} Cheshire is Mongolian and English. She has long black hair. She wears a pony tail at the back and at the front the hair just hangs like a regular 'long hair' style with no bangs and a ponytail at the end. Which you can't really notice unless she turns, her eyes are not 'small' they rather large and curious at most times. Her skin is peach/beige. Her personality is rather secretive, she doesn't like talking to others and is antisocial, but she sort of craves love. She has a high IQ level, and is well educated, but her English could have been better, if she didn't talk so fast. Overall we can just call her shy. She's got no scars/piercings what-so-ever.

The boy's name is Yuri. He is a Russian with platinum blonde hair, his hair reaches his ear lobe and is flat. {I guess you could say shaggy. : P}Oh and his hair is bleached. His eyes are emerald green. He's wide eyed like Cheshire. Skin is pale. His personality is cheery and happy most of the time, towards people he loves. He is also very protective. Towards people he dislikes/hates he just manipulates them, and screws up there life in general. Ha, what a nice guy. Yuri has a long scar going down his shoulder to his arm.

Letters
Okay, so this story is brand new so it will progress slowly. Very slowly.


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[Dere]

Sunshine, lollipops rainbows everywhere.
Dum-da-dum. My life'll mean something soon.
Chap. one, Pg. one.

Oh god. Morning already? I huffed as I remembered that it was Saturday, nothing important was going to happen today. Or at all for this entire week for that matter. Stumbling out of bed, I managed to not trip over anything. I was a klutz after all. I remember the time I was called Ms. clumsy-trousers in high-school. That was pretty stupid, I mean, seriously? Those racist freaks at school... just because I was half-British that meant I even said trousers instead of pants? Pah. Enough memories, I wanted to contact my two friends from Canada and America, that I do in fact know in real life . They were the only two North Americans I knew that weren't racist. That either meant that every-single one of those humans from the north were jerks, or I just didn't know any nice citizens from my friends' continent.

As I quickly finished changing and brushing my hair, I checked the internet. Yes! They were online, how fortunate. Sometimes I wonder if the computer is the only thing that mattered in life to me, if there was no computer I might not have lived, I might have attempted suicide. (I know that sounds stupid, but...) I then tried to start a conversation with them.

Chessie-Mao: Hey guys, what's up?
(I had to restrain myself from typing in 'Wazzup.')

Tiffany7284: Nothing much. Hey Cheshire, have you heard about the barbie song one of my other friends made?
Anime555: What is it? I wanna here it!
Chessie-Mao: Me too!
Tiffany7284: Here's part of it; Wanna ride? Forget it. I'm a barbie girl, my face makes you hur-l. Isn't it fantastic, my body is made of plastic! I forgot the rest though.
Chessie-Mao: LOL! Nice, but I have to go now...

I logged out and turned off my computer. Well, now was the time I usually had breakfast. I rushed down the stairs and made a loud banging sound every time I took a step. I wasn't someone you could call graceful. Opening the fridge, I grabbed some milk and one pork-steamed bun. This would be enough for now.

When I finished eating breakfast, I cleaned the dishes and set the dish and glass to dry. I wasn't really a rich person, so I couldn't afford to use a the dishwasher I had, I would receive another bill from the hydro company. I didn't want that at all. Upon finishing positioning the plates to their rightful orders, I put my long sleeved coat on and set foot outside. Walking down to the park to enjoy the scenery was one of my most favourite things to do this time of year, it was almost Spring, in only a few months I would have to stay inside. I was allergic to flowers and my neighbours usually planted them every year.

While I was pondering around in though, I bumped into some stranger. "Oops, sorry." I muttered under my breath and looked up to see one of the most beautiful faces I have ever seen. "Ahhh." I whispered quietly as I looked up to see the person I had just bumped into. He was so beautiful, I could have screamed. My face was probably more pink than the cherry blossoms that would soon appear, came Spring.

Letters
Laugh at the internet friends. Laugh at them. >8U

[Dere]

Sunshine, lollipops rainbows everywhere.
Dum-da-dum. My life'll mean something soon.
Chap. one, Pg. two.

Wow, this was all happening so quickly, I thought it was just going to be a regular day, I didn't expect bumping into this guy. And this guy was so handsome, so beautiful. What was wrong with me? I thought I'd never fall in love, I just broke one of my most important promises to myself. When I had calmed down enough so that I could speak, I apologized. "I-I'm so sorry, sir." I said in a shaky voice. That was pretty pathetic, I'm one-hundred percent sure that I was shivering while I said sorry.
"I should be the one who says sorry," He responded in a sweet and gentle tone. Perfect, just perfect. He's charming as well as handsome. Now, I might not be able to leave without sounding like a complete moron. "Oh, um..." That was all I could say. God, I don't know... what should I say? "It's okay, you aren't hurt or anything, right? What's your name?" He asked me using a Russian accent, I couldn't tell if it was real. "I'm fine, really. My name? Why do you want to know my name?"
He just shrugged off the question. "Well, I don't know. I guess I just wanted to know. My name is Yuri Lenin, by the way." Yuri. Why did that word sound so familiar? Must have something to do with manga. Yuri's soft voice also seemed to somehow echo. Strange, we were outside with hundreds of citizens walking around, this added to my love for him. He was so magnificent. "Glad to meet you Yuri, my name is Cheshire Mao." I told him, I no longer seemed shy towards Yuri. This was good news. "You aren't from here, are you?" I questioned slyly.
"No, I'm not from here. I'm from Russia, just visiting here I guess, I prefer this place over Russia." Yuri stated with a grin.
"You think this place is better then your home?" I questioned him and raised one of my eyebrows. "Defiantly, not much to do in Russia. In my opinion at least,
where were you going before I ruined your day?" He seemed to be extremely curious about me, how sweet. "I was going to go to one of the nearby parks. Why, do you want to come?" Yuri paused just after I asked the question. I waited until he replied to my question. "Sure, why not?" He laughed, "I would rather go to a park then walk around all day. My life isn't very exciting anyways, spending time with you will be a time killer." Yuri's silvery voice seemed to burrow into my soul, his voice perfected life. My life.