The Boy Who Plays

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Another Kaisoo~ *dances weirdly* I should probably update my chaptered fic ._. But anyway~~ :3 This is gonna be short cause I'm just bored not really in the mood of writing something serious. 

Foreword

The hall in empty, he enters is as usual. It's after school and no one should be around anyway. This is his only way to practice, when no one is around and there is no one to watch him. He likes to do it when he's alone. It's really no big deal, actually but his shy personality holds him back from showing off his talent. This talent of his could be the knight in shining armour for his family but it could also be the knife in his parents heart, because his talent could bring him to greater highs but in this world money is very important, and money is the only thing he doesn't have. 

 

 

Money, he is surrounded by money. He could even smell like money but money doesn't really bring him happiness. At school, people are up to his just because he has money. Money is the new god. He can't deny that, he a breed of money. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, grown with everything he wished for granted. Great look, great grades, bad attidute. Well, you can't blame him, when you're in the world where money is the god and it rules everything. You're bound to be defensive towards people because all they see is walking dollar bill. 

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Inni_Mini_Mimi #1
The story looks interesting ☆★☆★