Well, there's a lot...
Most of them are introverted...very introverted. You know that reaction you get when a very chilled drink enters your mouth unexpectedly, that's the same reaction you get when you suddenly take a shy person to a crowded place. They remain silent and it seems like there's something painful in their mouths that hinders them from speech.
Sometimes you think they're deaf and dumb and start using the sign language just to get them to atleast say something. Then they roll their eyes and look at you like you're crazy. Then everyone around thinks you're crazy too and you end up hating the fact that you even tried.
Shy people are crazy....yes you heard me right. They're the types who tie you to a tree and suck the life out of you when they get the chance. Until then you'll think they can't hurt a fly. No wonder innocence and nonsense sounds alike. One is before you know a shy person and the other is after. They can literally blow your mind with the kind of things they know and do. I once got close to a shy girl, she was beautiful, had a wonderful smile and was the kind of girl I wanted.
Well, she ended up teaching me witchcraft and I ended up summoning a foul Spirit who tricked me and made way with part of my destiny. Then she almost made me kill someone just because he tried to sell her a pen for $100. Dude thought he was smart, he had found a deaf and dumb girl who had no use for $100. She let him keep it, but he lost his testicles.
You should know that shy people are brilliant... yeah, obviously. It was scientifically proven that the only human in the world to make use of 100% of his brain was Adolf Hitler and he was shy. It was believed that the Jews were extroverted and very loud. They made it a hobby to brag about their roots and ancestral prowess. Then they met Hitler and you know the rest.
I just love shy people, because I was one myself. A lot of people made fun of me and some even took advantage of me. At the top of that list was my lil sister. We used to talk a lot and I always told her my plans and the things I wanted. Whenever my dad came back home, she'll run to him and ask for exactly what I wanted and he'll gladly give it to her.
Then she'll put a price on it and the highest bidder gets it.
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