Brotherly Instincts

My sister finally leaves me be, pouting huh. Yeah, this day just keeps better and better (sarcasm much). First that dream I keep forgetting over and over again, like what was it even about? Life? But that's a given for everything. I mean if you can't live what can you even do?

Nothing? Haha…bad joke…

And second, my little sister. By what means does she yank me like that almost every single day. The big question is how on earth does she even have that much strength in her arms.

I'm almost double her weight and she can toss me like I'm a toy that's extra durable.

Aghh…

To many questions with no answers at all.

And third, the biggest problem of all. Our high school finals. If you've been to school, and you're not a supposed super talented genius intellectual student, but is expected to live up to those standards.

You'll know how it feels to work for something you're not even sure about yourself. Truly daunting and demotivating!

But what can we do, just live life by fate and destiny and move on. Hahh

Perhaps it'd be nice (as if, like I wanted to go to that high school in the first place!!)

Well, no stress pondering about it. After my whole sister escapade and the cruelly torture I endured for like an hour!! (it was just five seconds…)

I got up, set my bed and packed my bag and books on my table I had before set last night before heading to wash myself.

After I finished (no need for information there, privacy is everything…)

I dressed into my ever so usual and boring uniform, much like what a lumberjack would wear and a normal suit combined together to bring to life this monstrosity. (barf)

Without the straps but instead you get a black tie to go along with it, it's supposed to be purple themed. (more like barfed themed)

After I finished getting ready, while questioning myself why I do this almost every day. My room is upstairs on the left most side, so I even question why on earth do I have to walk up and down as well (you'll get used to it)

I come downstairs, and as expected I see my sister already by the table getting everything ready to eat.

Of course she does this all the time since our parents rarely show themselves to us. I take that back, rarely shows themselves to me…

I don't even know the answer why either but, I still have a home and I'm grateful for that alone.

I come down, take my sit and have breakfast like a normal child would. (acting innocent huh)

Eggs again…yeah totally normal.

I looked around while I ate (like what else would I do) and noticed my sister's overall appearance is much more…uhh prettier? Nope, more glamourous. There, that's a much better word to use.

Black hair, deep blue eyes like mine, with a little birthmark on her left side of her face that's shaped like a cloud in the great sky.

Same colour theme as my clothing (same school after all). Although an exception is that all girls are required to wear a striped white and purple scarf that attaches to the girl's attire instead of a tie.

And of course it's much smaller compared to ours so it gives off that "feminine" outlook overall.

The only possible outcome I could have come up with, she's meeting up with a boy! It's the only logical explanation to why she'd dress up so much.

I mean if she's happy with it of course as her big brother I'll be happy with that choice. Although knowing her, I have a feeling it's something else entirely.

Brotherly instincts activating…