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OH GOD WHY ME?! x . x.........
Hell if I know what happened!
All I know is!
One, This is true and not fake, I don't lie about this shit
Two, Here's what happened
God damn ghosts! D
Versailles The Next Morning (Part Seven)
Versailles The Next Morning (Part Seven)
Juka woke up and yawned stretching some, then rubbed his hands. “Ow.. I need to punch softer.. Damn..” He said with a slight frown as he got up and walked out of his room, He heard people down stairs as his curiosity got to him he went down stairs and met up with Yuki and Masashi. “Hey guys.” He said lightly to get they’re attention. “Oh hey Juka, How’re you?” Yuki asked. “Oh I’m okay, My hand hurts like hell.” He explained. “Oh I hear ya, I had this awful gash on my shoulder that Jasmine healed.” Yuki said to him, Jasmine smiled sweetly as she heard her name while she was helping Mana and Kami with food for lunch. “As do I, I had a horrible gash on my arm that Kamijo healed for me, Seems we all got beat up.” Masashi said with a slight laugh under his dark voice, Juka and Yuki nodded when Juka looked around seeing no trace of his favorite
Versailles The Next Morning (Part Six)
Versailles The Next Morning (Part Six)
~Poor Masashi ~
Masashi got up yawning looking at his arm as it felt sore, He looked at it more and noticed a gash. “Damn, Must of happened last night..” He thought to himself as he got up, He held his arm and walked out of his room and down the hall. “Masashi?” Kamijo asked leaving his room. “Oh, Morning.” He said lightly hiding his arm behind his side. “Masashiiii, Show me your arm.” Kamijo ordered. “It’s just a scratch..” He whined, Kamijo took his arm swiftly and yet somehow still gently as he looked at it seeing the gash. “Oh my, Mind if I heal it for you?” He asked kindly. “Won’t it heal on it’s own?” Masashi asked. “Well.. It would if we properly fed on mortals… But since we haven’t, It won’t.” He explained to him. Masashi sighed. “Fine fine. Just… Be gentle please, It’s horribly painful.
Versailles The Next Morning (Part Five)
Versailles The Next Morning (Part Five)
Kaya woke up rubbing his head lightly as he sat up on the bed looking over at Luna as she was still asleep, He looked around the room a bit tired and out of it as this was an effect of not getting enough rest. He yawned again loudly. “Kaya shuussshhh.” Luna said to him moody as she rolled over hearing him. “Nooo ~ Get up. I’m bored and this is a new place, We could explore you know.” Kaya said to her knowing how to win her over. “But but this bed is so soft and I’m so comfy.” Luna whined hugging her pillow not wanting to get up yet, Kaya huffed and got off his bed walking to hers and pulled her out of the bed. “Let go!” Luna whined. “No. Lets go explore.” Kaya demanded. “Fiiinnneeeee.” Luna said letting him win their little fight. Kaya smiled and started to float some while Luna got up sluggishly and followed him as he flew to the window opening it. “Man the
April Fools Day Special (Versailles)
April Fools Day Special (Juka’s victory, Kamijo’s Revenge)
Kamijo was in his room in the castle as he was still sleeping in his little coffin, Juka was outside with Kaya talking to him about pranks to pull on everyone in the castle. “Well we have to get Mister Rose Prince.” Juka said giggling some, Kaya nodded. “We need to get the others too, This has to be the best one yet!” Kaya cheered. “It does!” Juka cheered in agreement. “Should we use fireworks or pretend one of us fell in a well?” Kaya asked laughing. “Nah, We need something better, Something that beats all our past ones!” He explained. Kaya nodded thinking of ideas when one hit Juka. “Say, What if we lock Kamijo in his room? That’d be kind of funny, Or make him think he’s locked out of the castle! Oh my Rose! What if we got everyone in on it and we pretend to lock him out? He’d get mad so fast!!!” Juka said laughing hard, Kaya
The Blossom Family Epilogue
The Blossom Family
~The Family ~
There was a beautiful land full of roses, This land was called Stardust, It was large, So large it had different languages for different parts, Some parts were German, While others were French while the last parts of it were Japanese, The people here could talk all three as the three races of people lived in perfect harmony. Often times families would form from two or all three of the races, And this is where our story begins. The Blossom Family was one full of much love, There was a Mother, Shoki, A Father, Dero, Three Daughters, Anne, Amy and Sharon and five Sons, Bill, Asagi, Matt, Chester and Adam, The youngest two, Anne and Matt where part animal as Anne was a Neko, Matt was an Inu while the rest of The Blossom Family was made up of angels and vampires, or hybrids of the two.
~Anne’s First Day Of Singing Class~
“Anne it’s fun as hell!” Amy cheered to her younger Sister, “But I’m nervous!!” Anne c
Words In The Rain
Donnie watched Mikey silently pulled on his rain boots and coat; while Donnie did the same. Everyone else had long since fallen asleep but not him and Mikey. They’d both lain awake in their bed, occasionally poking the other to make sure they were still awake. Only when the gentle sounds of their father’s snores reached their ears did they know they were safe to move. Slowly they’d gotten out of bed before silently pulling on their boots and coats while doing their best not to wake their brother’s or father. In front of him Donnie watched as Mikey struggled to do up the buttons in his coat. Giggling slightly Donnie pushed his little brother’s fingers out of the way and did the buttons for him; snapping them into place before buttoning up his own jackets before grinning at Mikey.
Mikey grinned back at him and nodded “yeah!”
A second later the 6 year old turtle clasped his hands over his mouth, his eyes going wide in fear tha
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Mike was cleaning the camera lens for the fourth time that evening when Mr. Prez walked in red faced.
“Still no answer?” Mike asked.
Mr. Prez clenched his phone with rage. “Still no answer.” He said pinching his nose. He looked around the room. All the equipment was set up; the lights, the camera, the props. Everything was in place for the photo shoot except the thing they were shooting.
“I can't believe she did this again. How does she expect to make to make it in this industry if she is always late or a no show?” Mr. Prez said with his head pointed toward the ceiling.
“Maybe she just got caught up? Mike said putting the camera down.
“Oh please I'm tired of her excuses, it's always something.” Mr. Prez looked down at his watch. “Oh we're running out of time and I need these pictures for the spread next week. I can't have another late entry, the outlet will never forgive me.”
Mr. Prez started pacing back and forth.
Latex MummyInside of an old museum, was a brand new exhibit which was focused on Egyptian Queen Hut Tut Sut, a queen that wasn't very popular due to the fact she loved latex. In the blazing heat of Egypt latex was the last thing anyone wanted to wear and it was her obsession with the stuff that brought down her rule in the end.
As the museum owner, a middle aged woman with strawberry blonde hair wearing a dark orange suit and dark tights walked up to the coffin that held the mummified form of Queen Hut Tut Sut, she was pleased her place was getting something new.
She was also interested to see if the Queen was wrapped up in latex bandages, usually the mummify bandage is usually cloth but seeing how the queen loved latex the thought was too great not to check out. Grinning she slowly slide the lid off the coffin under a full blue moon which something on the hieroglyphics warned not to and peered inside and became instantly ecstatic.
What she saw was proof enough, the mummy was indeed wrapped up in
Roana Hood: An alerntive Robin Hood Chapter 1It started with a stormy night. The rain lashed relentlessly against the windows while lightning shock the ground and thunder filled the air. In a little house on the outskirts of the village, close to the forest, were 2 young children huddled in the corner near the fireplace to hide from the frightening monsters that haunted the air and threatened to steal them from their kind old grandmother, who was sitting in her rocking chair, smiling at her grandchildren's fear of the natural weather.
"Come on children, the thunder and lightning will not harm you. It is merely God moving his furniture around." the grandmother told her children, trying to take their minds off of the frequent storms that had hit their homeland for the past few weeks. "Well he's been changing his mind a lot them hasn't he?" said the older one, a boy called Simon, retorted. His younger sister, called Emily, giggled at his joke while their grandmother laughed along. She smiled at him and laughed again when his frown w
The Lives We Lead (CHAPTER 7)HEY FOLKS, YOU SHOULD MAKE YOURSELVES REALLY COMFY FOR THIS CHAPTER; IT’S THE LONGEST CHAPTER IN THE WHOLE STORY.(8,215 words)
HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY IT.
Breakfast was an odd affair. All around them patrons of the diner eat and chatting; seemingly without a care in the world. In front of him Mikey watched as Leo stirred his oatmeal absentmindedly. He’d been doing that for several minutes now, pushing the slushy grains around without actually eating any of them. Mikey himself had practically inhaled the waffle, eggs, and hashbrowns that he had ordered. Now he sat watching as Leo continued to stir his food, a look of reserved fear flickering across his face. “Leo…..” Mikey kept his voice soft so as not to startle Leo; but also so as not to let anyone else here him. Leo looked up at him, his eyes that of someone who was scared and confused. “I’m……..I’m not hungry.” Leo pushed the bowl away
A Place in this World [Older!JamiexReader] Pt.01
It was raining when you had arrived in Burgess, the drops hitting the windshield repeatedly until a rhythm could be heard. It held no resemblance to the water droplets you had heard back home, because, of course, you were inside a car and the water back home had never actually struck any window because of the house layout. Also, you had never actually taken the time to look at the falling rain; once when you had checked how many inches of water it had rained, you had simply placed a cylinder out in the lawn, but didn’t bother to see it fill up. Now, with absolutely nothing to do, your eyes had been glued to the scenery and then to the rain that broke from the clouds above.
The weather helped your current mood in nothing, serving only to drag you into a more depressing state than you had already been. It was dark and gloomy and wet and, much to your utter shock, actually cold. You had once or twice peeked over at Jamie, but he had only given you a smile, which you didn’t ret
Words In A Drawing
Splinter smiled to himself as he looked over his sons. Raphael and Leonardo were lying on their stomachs while they colored, occasionally shifting to pick up a different crayon from the small pile they had. Donatello use using a chair as a make-shift table while at his feet Michelangelo was using a small box as a table. Splinter sighed and closed his eyes, returning to his meditations. He’d learned long ago that if he wanted peace and quiet he had to distract his sons. And nothing did this better then coloring, not only did it distract his sons but it also provided him with the oddly soothing ‘whoosh’ sounds the crayons made as they passed over the paper. A small noise made splinter’s ears flick towards his sons. “Mikey?”
He opened his eyes, watching as his youngest son pointed to his new headband before pointing to Raph, all the while gently tugging on Donatello’s hand. Donatello looked at him for a moment trying to understand what his little
Medved' Beis II- Chapter 9Ruyak glanced around at the panicking villagers, himself torn between amusement and pity. He raised an eyebrow at a man with a small cartload of jarred fruits as a few of his stock bounced out and began rolling away in different directions over the mud. At first the merchant scrambled to recapture the runaways, then he seemed to rethink his priorities and ended up abandoning the whole cart.
“Standing around like this seems… counter-productive,” Ruyak said, his face twisted between a concerned frown and an entertained smirk as the man ran away.
“That depends on what we’re trying to accomplish.”
“Well, I was rather hoping to make a point," Kaelin replied slowly from her perch on top of Ruyak's shoulders, “but I wasn’t expecting this much hysteria. I thought most people would still be in their houses.”
Suddenly a small child ran out into the middle of the chaos, looking frightened and confused. She stopped
Edd (Double D) x Reader Chapter 7: Part 3Edd (Double D) x Reader
Originally by: scv25~~~and Continued by: LoveMySockhead12
'Great,' You furrowed your brow in utter exasperation, glaring angrily at the principal's desk, barely paying any attention to what he was saying.
'This is just what I needed... Yep.' You crossed your arms and leaned back into the wooden "Discipline Chair", rolling your eyes.
"I'm going to let this slide for today, Ms. (Y/N). But only because you're new to this school, and we want you to have a pleasant learning experience while here. But you had better straighten up, and I expect that you won't let this happen again, correct?" He leaned forward in his chair, tipping his glasses down, waiting expectantly for your reply.
"...Yeah, sure... Of course, Mr. Principal, sir."
"Yes," He spun around in his chair, his back now facing you. "But just to make sure there aren't any 'misunderstandings', I will be sending a note home with you." This caught your attention.
Versailles The Next Morning (Part One)
The Next Morning (Part One)
~The Morning After The Bloodshed. ~
Kamijo woke up in the room of the castle as he rubbed his head trying to recall everything that happened, He sighed some as he picked up Cookie to cuddle him to try to feel a little better as the events of the last night really bothered him, He was still a young man. He just barley turned 20 a few months ago. He sighed as he hugged his bunny more. He sighed some and finally got up after making sure the little bunny was okay too, Both of them were still very shaken with the events of the last night, He looked at the himself and dusted himself off a bit along with fixing his hair a little. He stretched some still bothered about last night as he walked out of his room curious to see how everyone else was doing. “Morning Sir Kamijo!” Kozi cheered to him. He smiled a bit. “Good morning Kozi.” He said kindly, Kozi smiled to him. “Mana is making breakfast just down stairs so come with me would you?
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