Wait what?

Hello there, I'm Cat and I honestly don't know what I should do with this

You say pink
I say black
You say Joe Jonas
I say Bill Kaulitz
You say Holister
I say Hot Topic
You say Hip-Hop,
I say Pop/Rock.
You say high heels
I say high tops
You say I'm Punk
I say It's better than being a prep
You say I'm weird
I say DANKE SCHON! ^^
if u agree put this on your world

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Created By catsworld

Blue Exorcist!

BURN! *laughs hysterically*

My one-shot

Cause I'm so depressed(not really XP)

Rain smiled sadly as his namesake dripped down the window, cold and wet, obscuring the outside from his view. There had always been something in his life blocking his way, no matter what he was doing or where he was going. Not anymore, he thought and looked around him. The room full of people was loud and stuffy being all closed off from fresh air. He turned back towards the window, the latch on it firmly closed, locked in place. Outside the rain continued falling steadily, dreary, gray, endless.

A scream shook him to his senses, Rain had fallen asleep on the window. "FIRE!" more screams this time. He narrowed his dark gray eyes and looked towards the sound, seeing orange flames lapping at the thick air. Rain smiled coldly. It was perfect. He stood up from his seat in the corner and strode across the room to the door, which no one had seemed to think of yet.

Stepping out into the rain and feeling its cold drops on his skin, Rain laughed. Tonight was his night, as promised by his father. He turned back to the building with its people running around in confusion and sneered. They didn't know. None of them. To bring such a group of powerful humans together under one roof, ones with such authority in an unprotected place. His happiness made the rain fall harder, drenching him and pelting the building. Slowly dents formed in the roof, they soon made holes and the roof creaked, but none of the humans heard it, they were too busy panicking.

It caved in, the roof and the rest of the building along with it. Rain ceased the heavy fall to a sprinkle, just enough to keep dust out of the air and admired his handiwork. The building was rubble, and its inhabitants burried underneath. Smiling to himself, Rain turned and walked away into the mist of the spring shower, eager to tell of what he had done.

Wind, Fire, Cloud and whatever else will come next~ probably!