rules: draw an oc of yours, in a picture, or animation, and make a story out of it. you don't ave to ave only one oc in the pic/animation.

Mike ran up, his blue hair flying around his face. he sat down next to me. "'m so tired..." he smiled, drifting to sleep on my shoulder. i blushed. i've had a crush on him since kindergarten. i curl his hair with my fingers, until i start drifting of too. we hold hands as we sit on the bench, sleeping peacefully. i thnk i'll tell him how i fell tommorow. (>///<) (this is not an actual story, or one i'm gonna make, just an example.)