I was going to post something yesterday, but I need a new pen.
To make up for lost drawings, enjoy my writing skills.
Because if Yume Nikki was narrarated, it would explain so much.

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Monday, 12th June

Dear Diary,
I went to his house again. I don't think he noticed, but he usually doesn't mind if I enter uninvited, which I do often. I love his house! It's so white and clean and tidy. His house is my second favorite house. I come over a lot, but it always seems unfamiliar, outerworldy, almost. After a while well spent admiring his stuff, I went to meet up with him. He's always sitting down, playing his beloved piano like he's an absolute genius at it. He's just a big nerd, though. Once he came over, and all we did was play videogames, mostly. Now whenever I come over he won't stop playing tunes from stuff like The Legend of Zelda or Mega Man.
I think he's cute, but he's very weird. He dresses in nothing but black, which is weird because the rest of his house is white. He wears different clothes, but they're all black so it doesn't make much of a difference.

When he notices I'm there he stands up and puts on the most awkardest smile I've seen. He's nervous and clumsy a lot. He asks me if I brought that thing he wanted, and I told him I did. He seems to like it when I wear the stuff he tells me to get, I think he might be gay. I go into the other room to get changed, and when I come back he's smiling again. Even though he's my music teacher, he hates how the recorder sounds. He must hate how I sound, then, because I only know how to play two or three notes. I'd learn more, but he doesn't want to teach me. Nowadays he just likes dressing me up.
He takes some photos of me, but he still looks nervous. He always puts on those black gloves when he takes photos. I don't know why. Maybe he murdered someone with the camera, and he doesn't want to put anymore fingerprints on it!

After a while I tell him I'm tired and that I should go. He smiles and asks if I want to sleep over. A girl sleeping over a guy's house? That's gross. But I say yes anyway, and he shows me to his bedroom. I lay down and try to sleep, but I can't. I keep on walking out of the room and distract him while he's playing, but after a while I eventually get back into bed and nod off.

I woke up in the middle of the night. Teacher's sleeping right next to me, giving me a hug. I pull off his arm and go back to sleep. I was wondering where he was going to sleep, seeing as he didn't have any other beds.

I wake up at the sound of some weird noise. My legs hurt. I look to the side and he's gone. I walk to the main room and he's standing around, looking nervous. Red lights are flashing outside. A police siren is filling the entire room.
I look at him, he stares back, his eyes are wide, and he's more nervous than before.
I ask him what's wrong, and he smiles back and slowly wanders to the piano and plays a tune.

I don't know why he did though. It was just some music from Super Mario.
I think he's cute, but he's very weird.

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5 internets to whoever can guess who I'm talking about, 10,000 internets to whoever can guess why I chose that date. Because the date has a secret meaning too. If you're going to Google the date, only put in July 12th, because Frankly, Monday was something I just guessed.

Jesus crap. I can hear Avatar playing in the background. The guy who voices Aang cannot act romantic in the slightest.
"What are we doing?"
"WHAT OUR HEARTS HAVE BEEN TELLING US TO DO FOR A WHILE NOW. OH GOD I LOVE YOU. SO MUCH."

I should have stuff up today or tomorrow.