User blog:Harold89/Find Your Username!

This is a short story. Including lots of user's names on here. I'm writing it because I feel like writing something. And I like including lots of people's names. So enjoy, fools! :P

NOTE: This story is entirely fictional. I have completely made up everything in this story.

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Ireithien. He was a nice, young, boy. Filled with energy. Happiness. But he wanted something... more, in life. Some fun! Ire watched a movie. Star Wars. And was inspired. By whom, you may ask? By Obi Wan Kenobi. He was just so cool, that Obi! Slicing his light saber all over the place. It made Ire want to be a jedi when he was older! Sadly, as most (:P) of you know, the world of Star Wars is not real. His parents let Ireithien have his fun, and let him dress as Obi Wan to school. There was one problem: The bullies. The bullies loved to bully Ire because of his dumb interests. This time, it was Star Wars. After a round of getting beat up, Ire stopped by the water fountain to wash out his wounds. A girl suddenly appeared near him. She was a small girl, maybe a year younger than Ire. Curly hair. Blonde. You get the picture. I saw you get beat up back there. She suddenly pulled something about of her pocket. A rose. A small, fake one, but a rose nonetheless.

"Here," she said. "Good luck with things." She stood there awkwardly for a second, and then walked away.

"Boy o boy," Ire whispered too himself. "She's a cutie." (:P)

Ire went on with his day: He contiuned school, did homework, and then went to bed. He spent a moment looking at his Obi Wan Kenobi poster on the wall. He suddenly took a black Sharpie that was lying on his bed, and drew a circle around Obi's face. "There he is," said Ire. "The best guy, like ever."

Obi contiued to inspire Ire through his years. Middle school and high school went buy. Same stuff. Ire was now a senior in high school.

"Gah," said Ire, after coming home from school one day. "This is a mess ." Ire opened some chips and guac and started munching. He spent a while thinking. Out loud. Ire wasn't too smart. (:P)

"For peat's sake, can't I get myself a girlfriend around here?" Ire questioned. He couldn't take it. He loved the girl who gave him the the rose so many years before. Ire was actually very mad.

It was a Friday. Ire had just come home from school, right? It would have been an average, boring day, as usual, except for what happened 7th period: He asked the girl who gave him the rose so many years before out. Like, on a date. She said no. Ire was devastated. Well, enough of that. Ire was tired. But first, he wanted to stop for dinner.

Ire went to his closest Mexican Food restaurant. He ordered his food, swiped his credit card, and sat down. He ate his burrito, not really paying attention to anything. Until he heard some yells. He looked outside. There was a fight going on! Ire put his burrito down and investigated the scene. It looked like some kids were giving a younger kid a hard time. The kid was wearing a James Bond costume, or some sort of spy-like costume of that sort. Ire inferred that was what he was being beat up about. Because he was a nerd, the older kind thought, probably. Ire couldn't take this. He took out his wallet. He put his hand in the pocket of the wallet and fuddled with some things. A silver paperclip, a keychain, some other things. After a minute of looking around his wallet, Ire found and pulled out the small rose. He kept it in his wallet at all times. He took the rose, and went outside.

"Hey!" Ire yelled. Ire had a strict look on his face, and the older kids fled.

Ire looked down at the kid. He looked him straight in the eyes.

Ire gave him the rose.

And walked away.

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Hope you liked it. =D

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