“Claire, hold still!”
“Is this even necessary?”
“Yes, now hold still!”
Claire groaned and complied, giving in to Popuri’s wishes. Claire, Popuri, Flora, and Ann were all in Ann’s large bedroom preparing for the evening’s festivities. Dresses were thrown about and hair and makeup products lined the vanity. Claire was currently seated in the small chair in front of said vanity, Popuri attempting to apply makeup to the blonde’s face.
“Do I really need this?” Claire hated wearing so much makeup. It made her face feel heavy. Popuri clicked her tong
At last, Friday had arrived, and Claire waited excitedly for the end of school. Every Friday, she would be given a later shift, giving her some free time between school and work, and it allowed her to catch up with her friends' social lives. She sat with her friends at their usual lunch table and could hardly contain her excitement.
"So, what are you guys doing after school?" Claire asked, glancing at all of her friends.
Ann smirked and leaned her elbows on the table. "Well, in case you haven't heard –or Gray was too shy to talk about it— our family is throwing a party, and you all are invited." She grinned, her w
The brisk air of the end of November made Claire tighten her scarf around her neck. Her warm breath fogged up the air and she licked her chapped lips as she entered the gates of St. Nathan's. She could spot Ann's brilliantly orange hair from miles away and she waved at her friends, who were all huddled by a bench.
"Hey, Claire!" Ann greeted, grinning as usual. "How was work yesterday? Did you get any extra hours?"
"It was the same as usual, sadly." Claire sighed. No matter how much she begged her boss, she never got any extra hours added to her shift. He was always telling her to worry about sleep and school more.
"Ahh,
St. Nathan's Private School: a place where those who strive to be the best go for education. The tuition is high, the students are required to pass high difficulty classes, and the graduates become those cherished in the outside world. Everything about the school was held with high regard.
For Claire, though, it was a nightmare. She struggled to pay the tuition and had to work a part-time job, all on top of being the student body president and having the highest grades. The hard work was worth it, though, because it would help her accomplish her dream of becoming someone respectable and powerful. The President was a bit of a long-s
Clubbing - Dirk x Reader by lizzydizzy1, literature
Literature
Clubbing - Dirk x Reader
Bass and shouting filled your ears before you even set foot in the club. You were led in by your friends, whom had been so excited to bring you out with them to the new place, no matter how much you insisted on a movie night. The fact of the matter is that you didn't want to be there, and for quite a few reasons.
Not only was the club filled with people from your school, but the guy you'd been staring at in the three of your six classes you shared with him was there as well. Hell, he was there every damned night of the week with all of the other rather popular people from your school.
Another reason you didn't want to be out
toby headcanons i need to store somewhere hahaha by lizzydizzy1, literature
Literature
toby headcanons i need to store somewhere hahaha
Basic Information:
Full Name: Tobert "Toby" Quon
Birthday: May 9th
Age: 23
Birthplace: Seoul, Korea
Ethnic Background: Full Korean
Sexuality: Undetermined (More so not thought of very much)
Physical Traits:
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 122 lbs.
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: White-Grey
Skin Tone: Tan
Speech&Language/Communication:
Pace: Average-Slow/Relaxed
Voice tone: Might be higher than most, but still somewhat masculine.
Accent: Slight Korean accent
Mannerisms/demeanor: Cool, Shy, Avoiding conflict.
Posture: Relaxed, Slouchy
Gestures: Shrugs sometimes, but rarely otherwise.
Common habits: fiddling with his hands, putting his ha
toby headcanons i need to store somewhere hahaha by lizzydizzy1, literature
Literature
toby headcanons i need to store somewhere hahaha
Basic Information:
Full Name: Tobert "Toby" Quon
Birthday: May 9th
Age: 23
Birthplace: Seoul, Korea
Ethnic Background: Full Korean
Sexuality: Undetermined (More so not thought of very much)
Physical Traits:
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 122 lbs.
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: White-Grey
Skin Tone: Tan
Speech&Language/Communication:
Pace: Average-Slow/Relaxed
Voice tone: Might be higher than most, but still somewhat masculine.
Accent: Slight Korean accent
Mannerisms/demeanor: Cool, Shy, Avoiding conflict.
Posture: Relaxed, Slouchy
Gestures: Shrugs sometimes, but rarely otherwise.
Common habits: fiddling with his hands, putting his ha
When Angela woke up the next morning, every bone in her body ached. She silently cursed Selena for causing her pain, but she had to compliment the girl on her persistence with pain. Angela got out of bed with her best effort and lazied her way down the stairs. However, once she got to the corner before the kitchen, she could hear Molly crying. She peered around and sure enough, her sister was at the table crying.
"Molly...?" Angela began to creep into the room. Molly looked up, shocked, and began to wipe her tears off of her face. She gave a fake smile the Angela saw through like plastic wrap.
"Good morning, Angie. Sleep well
Sadstuck!!!!! TW: Main character (you) death. Read at your own jurisdiction.
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As the hot water from the shower runs down your body, blending with your tears, you reflect on the past few months. Your heartstrings pull as you remember that day when it all started.
"What the hell's got you so upset?" Some shoes came into your vision. They were scuffed and torn in some places, but otherwise in good condition. Your tear-stained eyes traveled upwards and at the person who was questioning you. Karkat Vantas. His eyes showed annoyance, mostly because his friend had told him to go over to you. You wiped
ScotlandxReader My Escape Chapter One by TSsweets, literature
Literature
ScotlandxReader My Escape Chapter One
The young author stood in the airport lobby…slightly irritated…she had been waiting for ages for her ride to get there. She pulled her cell phone out and checked the time. He was an hour late. She let out a low growl and sent him yet another text. She stood there tapping her foot, in the unfamiliar airport in the country she hadn’t been in since a few weeks during the summer in her youth. She sighed as she received no response and walked over to the taxi stand. Luckily she knew the address where she would be staying…as well as where HE would be staying…so she could kick his British ass once she got there. Sh
Reader x Scotland - A Song on the Wind by Nightsevera, literature
Literature
Reader x Scotland - A Song on the Wind
Reader x Scotland – A Song on the Wind
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Note: Please read description please and also if you haven’t read the intro. Also, this is my first Scotland fanfic, so if he’s OOC I’m sorry. I kinda had a lttle trouble with him, but hopefully it’s ok. One last thing, I noticed a few different spellings of his name but didn’t know which one was correct, so I just chose one of them.
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“Vell (Name) vhat do you vant to do?” Ger
XMAS Events Now Open! Secret Santa or Art Contest! by Harvest-Moon-Cafe, journal
XMAS Events Now Open! Secret Santa or Art Contest!
~bummy1 (https://www.deviantart.com/bummy1):iconbummy2::iconbummy3: HARVEST MOON EVENTS :iconbummy1::iconbummy2::iconbummy3:
SECRET SANTA NOW OPENED
:santa:What is Secret Santa?
Secret Santa is when you make a special request through us and we send your drawing request to another artist and on Christmas Eve you a get drawing from someone in our community. It's kind of like a Art Christmas present.
:? RULES
:bulletred: All requests must be Harvest Moon related. Ocs are allowed but a known Harvest Moon character must be in the picture as well.
:bulletred: MUST be in color, no sketches please Make the best picture you can.
:bulletred: When you sign up you make a com
"Dirk!" I called after him. Dirk just walked ahead of me, not once stopping "Dirk, wait! Please!" I cried out. My voice cracked. Why was he so upset with me? He ran away in such anger...why won't he talk to me?
I stopped and felt my throat close up "please..." I said again. This time he stopped and turned around. The rain was so cold and hit my face, I felt as if I was crying.
"Lillian..."He started to say.
"What did I do?" I asked him suddenly. Dirk remained silent and just held onto his umbrella. His lips were in a fine line, his eyes downcast.
"Nothing..."he finally said "You did nothing. It's what I did." He laughed bitterly "Or w
I've just gotten a bit lost as to where the story is going to proceed towards the end point and plot in The New Kid.
I promise, I'm going to work on it and the next chapter should be uploaded this week.
wHY SHOULD I HUH YOU JUST COME IN HERE AND SAY U LOVE ME, THEN WE HAVE A SPECIAL MOMENT, AND THEN YOU LEAVE. NOW U WANT ME TO RP WITH U???? ? DISPICABLE