A/N: I wrote this years ago, after I had just finished playing
The World Ends With You. I'm just wondering what people think.
So if you take the time to read, please take the time to review!
Axiom wandered the streets of Shibuya, trying to get used to her
new home. Everything here was so different – and everything she
hated. Completely ruled by trends, with no individuality to
speak of. She was her own person – always had been, always would
be. Shibuya was the exact opposite of where she would want to
live. It was noisy, with no architectural merit, crowded with
people who all desperately wanted to be exactly like the person
who was standing right next to them.  She stopped in front of a
few stores, wondering if anything would be in her price range.
She doubted it, but didn't care. She'd find something to wear.
Her overly baggy cargo pants and t shirts were sure to get her
through the rest of her teen years. At 15, she was completely
unoccupied with looks, friends, and most of humanity. She didn't
have time