The name's Tori. Yeah, I know what it means. Bird. Severely bullied, barely any friends, and probably is better off moving to the Himalayas then stay where I am. It used to die down with the bullying... But alas, one fateful day, I literally introduced myself as Inu-Tori to a Japanese exchange student when I thought I was going to sneeze... Which means Dog-Bird.
Boy did that get out quick.
It wasn't his fault, he thought I called myself that to be funny when I explained. Now I get called Dog-Bird whenever I go to school.
Woof woof, chirp chirp.
It'd be pretty cool to SEE a dog-bird in real life, right? I mean, dogs with wings? Bad. Ass. But, I've sorta... Killed a few myself... Or some things that look like them.
Don't look at me like I'm crazy, but I have. To be honest, I think I'm the one who's crazy.
I just don't know anymore, dammit...
Apparently, I had been in a coma for nearly six months... However, I still lived those six to seven months. Not out cold in the hospital or anything