My name is Sato Ellis, I'm currently...Umm. i'm currently 17! and I live in the town of Etalocohc. Very strange name I know. beggars can't be choosers . I don't have very many friends. I KNOW people but I can't call them my friends. I do one person I would call my friend.
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My name is Sabola Harrison, I'm currently uh, oh i'm currently 17 as well...I think... I live in the town of Etalocohc. I wish I could just leave. I have one friend. Her name is Sato Ellis.
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Sato walked around until she was sure nobody was around the old art room that no body used anymore. It was closed down shortly after school had started. Sato quickly ran in and smiled at Sabola
"Yay! :D You're on time once again~" Sato almost sang
"Just like always..." Sabola was never very full of energy so Sato was used to his sad welcomings.
Sato smiled "soooo whatdda wanna talk about that was important Sabola?"
Sabola flinched and muttered "Please don't smile"
Sato looked at the ground
"Why?"
Sabola looked at her "you'll only make it harder Sato..."
Sato looked up at him very quickly. Her ice blue eyes big and scared "Make what harder Sabola?!"
Sabola looked at the door. Sato was always trying to get him out of there when they had finished meeting. The place was oddly cold all the time and she didn't want him to get sick. But he berkata he was fine, and would be going soon.
he whispered "Let's go outside... but please. anda first."
He opened the door for Sato to leave and she did.
Sato looked worried "Sabola I don't understand! anda never want to go- out- side...."
Sabola had door held open with something. And he had his hands pressed on the air were the door should be.He wasn't going anywhere.
Sato voice got high pitched like she going to cry "Sabola!"
Sabola, still looking at her, he stepped back a little and ran into the empty angkasa for the door. He got thrown back into the old tables in the room. He got up and walked back to the door
Sato cried, Sabola started to cry as well
"See why I can't ever do anything with anda Sato?! I'm trapped."
Sato screamed at him out of anger and sadness "WHY. WHY CAN'T anda LEAVE?!" tears pouring out of her eyes blurring her sight. and, she could almost swear that he was disapeering.
Sabola just was mad with it as she was.
"I wake up here, I wake up here in this stupid art room! I lose consciousnesses. and wake up in the room again! and it repeats. On and on and on! And I don't HAVE anything else but anda Sato! anda know why?"
Sato wiped at her "Because...i'm the only one. Who can see you, Sabola"
Sabola put his hand to the force keeping him in "I forgot why I was trapped here Sato. How I became stuck in this horrible place. I've been alone for here for YEARS. Nobody ever used this place and they finally shut it down.leaving one hundred percent alone! and I had no- no one to talk too. I've been here for years Sato"
Sato swallowed and was breathing hard "Y-Years?"
Sabola nodded "My sense of time is broken. but I have seen the time pass. People leave this class, and come back looking older, Berlakon older, then leaving and never returning. I had no partner but myself for years! and then anda came."
Sabola hit the force
"AND anda WOULDN'T LEAVE ME ALONE!"
he cried for a few minit until finally speaking again
"As I talked to anda Sato. I finally remembered why I'm being kept here...."
Sato cried and was shaking "Sabola, No! please don't say it."
He sighed and yelled as loud as he could to get out his anger " THIS IS WHERE I KILLED MYSELF. Right here. In this room."
Sato inhaled awkwardly and threw herself at the force. Now keeping her out "S-Sabola!"
Sabola looked at her once again. For the last time. "And so, here I stay. Please don't cry over Sato....Your name means Sugar, and mine means Spice. You've completed my other half Sato. My time here was finally stopped Sato. Thanks to you."
Sato could barely say the words "Sabola, no!"
He was barely noticeable now and they pressed lips against the force. and just as he vanished. Sato swears she could him say
"I Cinta you."
Sato slid down the weakening force and cried until she couldn't anymore.
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If anda know what ending and what game this is from
anda GET A COOKIE~
ending idea belongs to it's rightful owner
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My name is Sabola Harrison, I'm currently uh, oh i'm currently 17 as well...I think... I live in the town of Etalocohc. I wish I could just leave. I have one friend. Her name is Sato Ellis.
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Sato walked around until she was sure nobody was around the old art room that no body used anymore. It was closed down shortly after school had started. Sato quickly ran in and smiled at Sabola
"Yay! :D You're on time once again~" Sato almost sang
"Just like always..." Sabola was never very full of energy so Sato was used to his sad welcomings.
Sato smiled "soooo whatdda wanna talk about that was important Sabola?"
Sabola flinched and muttered "Please don't smile"
Sato looked at the ground
"Why?"
Sabola looked at her "you'll only make it harder Sato..."
Sato looked up at him very quickly. Her ice blue eyes big and scared "Make what harder Sabola?!"
Sabola looked at the door. Sato was always trying to get him out of there when they had finished meeting. The place was oddly cold all the time and she didn't want him to get sick. But he berkata he was fine, and would be going soon.
he whispered "Let's go outside... but please. anda first."
He opened the door for Sato to leave and she did.
Sato looked worried "Sabola I don't understand! anda never want to go- out- side...."
Sabola had door held open with something. And he had his hands pressed on the air were the door should be.He wasn't going anywhere.
Sato voice got high pitched like she going to cry "Sabola!"
Sabola, still looking at her, he stepped back a little and ran into the empty angkasa for the door. He got thrown back into the old tables in the room. He got up and walked back to the door
Sato cried, Sabola started to cry as well
"See why I can't ever do anything with anda Sato?! I'm trapped."
Sato screamed at him out of anger and sadness "WHY. WHY CAN'T anda LEAVE?!" tears pouring out of her eyes blurring her sight. and, she could almost swear that he was disapeering.
Sabola just was mad with it as she was.
"I wake up here, I wake up here in this stupid art room! I lose consciousnesses. and wake up in the room again! and it repeats. On and on and on! And I don't HAVE anything else but anda Sato! anda know why?"
Sato wiped at her "Because...i'm the only one. Who can see you, Sabola"
Sabola put his hand to the force keeping him in "I forgot why I was trapped here Sato. How I became stuck in this horrible place. I've been alone for here for YEARS. Nobody ever used this place and they finally shut it down.leaving one hundred percent alone! and I had no- no one to talk too. I've been here for years Sato"
Sato swallowed and was breathing hard "Y-Years?"
Sabola nodded "My sense of time is broken. but I have seen the time pass. People leave this class, and come back looking older, Berlakon older, then leaving and never returning. I had no partner but myself for years! and then anda came."
Sabola hit the force
"AND anda WOULDN'T LEAVE ME ALONE!"
he cried for a few minit until finally speaking again
"As I talked to anda Sato. I finally remembered why I'm being kept here...."
Sato cried and was shaking "Sabola, No! please don't say it."
He sighed and yelled as loud as he could to get out his anger " THIS IS WHERE I KILLED MYSELF. Right here. In this room."
Sato inhaled awkwardly and threw herself at the force. Now keeping her out "S-Sabola!"
Sabola looked at her once again. For the last time. "And so, here I stay. Please don't cry over Sato....Your name means Sugar, and mine means Spice. You've completed my other half Sato. My time here was finally stopped Sato. Thanks to you."
Sato could barely say the words "Sabola, no!"
He was barely noticeable now and they pressed lips against the force. and just as he vanished. Sato swears she could him say
"I Cinta you."
Sato slid down the weakening force and cried until she couldn't anymore.
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If anda know what ending and what game this is from
anda GET A COOKIE~
ending idea belongs to it's rightful owner