Alca stared at the screen in front of him his curly fingers bent slowly as they hammered away on the keyboard in a slow but determined fashion.
“Call this poetry will you?” he breathed out to himself with his raspy voice echoing out of his throat.
“If you think that you can get away with defiling Yui-chans literature section then you’re dead wrong!”
His crusty lips formed a slight smile as he slowly licked his lips while thinking back to his days in university and poetry studies. Where he had learned everything about poetry from Fyodor Dostoyevsky to Maya Angelou.
“This will teach those no good trolls not to bring their FILTH into MY and YUI-CHANS litterature section!” he announced to himself in glee while he repeatedly hit the f5 button to refresh the page in anticipation of the fools reply.
end of chapter one.
I tried to write better this time! please dont lock it this time!
Chapter two will come soon!