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Disclaimer- Cussing

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I have been 12 straight hours, slaving over this goddamn, mountain of homework. My brain cells want to commit sucide so badly. At last, they cannot.

I skim through the books that I have left. My eyes land on a certain book; It was a guide to learning Greek, or better yet, understanding It.

The reason why this interests me Is, because I was told by my Mother that my name happend to be Greek. So obviously I would want to know what my name meant.

I flipped through the pages until I hit the N section, when I landed on Nkéi.....

Le gasp," Noooooo!" I fell on my knees In agony.

What I found was some type of sick joke...

"Why, why did have to be....why did It have to mean gay? I'm already atoning for my sins! Whatever god I pissed off, I'm sorry." 

Haha, sike bitch. You think I meant that apology? In your dreams!

*All gods be like: "Boiii, you shouldn't have said that! You're gonna pay hard core, and It Is going to be so much fun watching you suffer." *

Nkéi Prínkipas had no Idea what he got himself Into.

He then proceeded to skim through to the letter P section, and to only find that Prínkipas meant prince. At this the little boy gave up on being mad.

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A couple of hours have passed since the discovery.

"Ugggh, why are these books so thick! This Is such a pain In my ass. Stupid funking teacher, I hope you sleep terribly knowing my pain!" Nkéi grumbled.

*Clang* *BAM* 

A sound was heard through the library.

"Wha-" Nkéi immediately hushed himself, trying to figure out where the  sound originated. It led him to a far corner of the library, In between two very, very tall bookshelves.

A little boy lay there on the ground clutching his ankle.

"Are you ok? Did you twist your ankle? Want me to take a look?" Nkéi bombarded the little boy with questions.

The was startled by Nkéi Prínkipas' presence," Oh! Young lord, what are you doing up so late. This poor old, humble servant Is fine. You needn't not worry." He then proceeded to try and stand up, but his ankle was badly twisted.

"You Idiot! Let me help you!" Nkéi hoisted the humble servant up, and put his arm around his shoulder.

"Umm, well I don't know where the Infirmary Is, but I do have what seems to resemble a first aid kit, In my room." Nkéi gave the boy a once over.

messy, dirty blond mop head. Wheat colored eyes and mocha colored freckles. He was wearing tattered, potato sack looking clothes. How very plain and boring, yet so..so alluring? Wait, wat. What did I just think?!

*le gasp* The gay Is Infecting me! I knew It was like a virus. Slowly Infecting people like a wildfire. Disgusting. How utterly disgusting.