Friday, August 10, 2012

Churika

I've had numerous parents in my time. There was Master Draco, Uncle Jackfruit, Lady Helga, Mister Aesop, Great Pelagia, Scholar Agape... They were the ones who took care of me for more than 4 months. Ooh! There's also my Grandpa, quote and unquote Master Pantaleon. Wooot! That name. Anyway, of course, out of all of them my only parent is Churika. Because my father claims that he is dead, so I hear. Anyway, Churika and I are tight. She tells me things I ask...of course, I don't actually ask a lot. But then she blabs a lot, but I tend to zone out and miss most of what she says. I'm big in the whole easily distracted thing.  She doesn't seem to mind that, though. She likes to hear herself speak rather then being heard. It helps her keep up with herself. And there were many occasions when she cried, and I just comforted her (She's a crybaby if you know the right words to set them waterworks off).... I actually prefer those moments because it involved very little of speaking. I'd rather rely on the whole behaviour-reading and instinct acting thing. There's a planet like that in some galaxy and I really like that. Maybe I'll try to steal that planet someday. Anyway, yeah. We're good. Of course she does drop me off a lot, but at least she doesn't completely abandoned me. I'm not really clear on my bitterness toward that. I think I got over it two years ago... At least the weird journey of self-discovery did something good, right? Riiight. Last I saw her was.......... uhhh.... The play last year? Yeah, she was all "That's my boy, that's my boy" wiping my saliva off my mouth kind of thing and ruffling my hair. She's actually tall, like almost 5'9. Not that that's relevant...

oh right, I'm going to say the reason why I call her Churika instead of "mother dearest". It's because she's also my sister. Of course, that was a most appalling sentence that I shall reveal it's true nature to be that of a joke. She's my mother dearest. I actually call her mom, mommy, mother and such on rare occasions. Anyway, so we travel a lot and a lot of people know her. And when she suddenly disappears without warning (she always disappears with warning for me), I'd ask people around me where my mommy was. They'd ask me who my mommy was and when I answer Churika, they wouldn't believe me. (The only trait I got from is the curliness of her hair) So! I just went and called her Churika...I was younger back then so I got used to it.

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