Waiting For Winter SnowFor every Christmas she could remember, she'd always seen snow at some point or another during the month or mostly on Christmas Day.Unfortunately, this didn't look like one of those years.This year they just HAD to have "Oregon Weather" (as her friend Lizzy had put it), and have it rain for most of the month.So there she was, sitting at one of the windows in her school's fine arts center with her friend, Tino, watching the cars go by and hoping for some snow to fall. She sighed, knowing that there was little to no chance there was going to be any.She sighed and turned to him. "My first Christmas here and there isn't even any snow."H
Year Book : 6th GradeBesides steadily getting worse and worse in math, dealing with Lovino, and getting crapped on by a hamster, I got through 5th grade relatively unscathed.I opened the next year book remembering how much changed when I entered middle school. We got to use lockers, met new teachers, new classmates and Lovino had started to actually be nice to me. Though it wasn't just school that was changing for me.~~~~"Have fun!" said my mom."Kay, bye." I said, getting out of the car. I waved to her as she drove away. I turned to look at the school.Since I really had nothing better to do, I had decided to go to my school's middle school dance.
The Prisoner and The Paper Airplane : Ch. 2I went to the fence everyday. Though I didn't see him every time I went to the fence, when I did, we wrote airplanes to each other and we kept the papers that held our conversations. I had even tried to teach him how to speak German and he picked it up surprisingly quick. Though he still refused to given me his name, he had still told me bits and pieces of his life. He had told that he and his younger siblings, his younger sister and brother, had lived in Amsterdam. When the war did start, he stayed in the Netherlands with an uncle while his brother and father went to live in Luxembourg and his younger sister and his mother in Belgi
The Lost Voice Ch. 1Share The Lost Voice - Ch. 1Guess, what? An actual chapter story! *does happy dance* This is inspired by the song series Synchroncity. Most of the characters are different, and I have changed bits of the storyline. If you don't like it then don't read.Disclaimer - I don't own Vocaloid, or Utaus, or Synchroncity. I only own Kiyoko.~~~~Miku walked through the cavern. She could feel that something was wrong. She came to a circle cut out of the stone. She set down her staff before knelling to the ground.Kiyoko leaned against the cave wall. "Please," she said in a hoarse voice. "I'm tired. If I could just rest then-""No!" boomed the
PrussiaxReader : Black Vow Ch. 1"I'm going to be so late!" You panted as you ran through town. You were a nun and you were about to miss mass. Suddenly, a flash of white caught your eye. You looked around and found a man.He had white hair, strange clothes, and was passed out on the ground.You ran up to him and shook his shoulder. "S-sir, are you ok?" you said. He moaned and opened his eyes. They were blood red. "Where am I...""Your in (town name). What happened to you?" you asked."Let's just say I fell." he said with a grim smile."Um, ok?""I should probably get-ah!" he clutched his stomach."Well, your obvious in no condition to go off on your own. You're com
TimeTime is a riverIts current flows in one wayOn and on forward
Someone Loves You When...They find ways to make you laugh when your crying.They stay up all night watching Skyrim and Ib play throughs with you, just for the sake of keeping you company.They look up the mechanics of comedy just so that they can see you smile and laugh.The reason they tried watching anime in the first place was so that they'll have more things to talk about with you.They don't tell you why they're feeling sad because they don't want you to worry about them.They've had feelings for you ever since they've met you, but they're willing to let you love someone else if it's what will make you happy.They confess they're feelings to you by saying,
Forgotten MemoriesI stared at the large canvas in front of me. "What...what happened?" I said, completely and utterly confused.It seemed as if I couldn't remember why I had gone to the painting in the first place. All I remembered was coming to the art gallery because my mom and dad had made me come with them and looking at different parts of the gallery until I came to this painting...after that it was all blank. 'It's like a piece memory is missing.' I thought. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. "You're as forgetful as ever." I said quietly to myself.I started to walk away from the hall the painting was displayed in. When I realized that I hadn'
SeparatedAfter her family and friends, the one thing she loved most was singing. For everyone, it seemed as if singing for her was like breathing. The only time she would truly stop was if she died.If I ever asked her what she liked most about herself, she would say that without a doubt it was her voice. It surprised and shocked us all when she gave her gift to make a deal with the Witch for one person.And of all people, a human.He was not just any human though, a prince who lived in a castle by the sea side. He was the one she had saved and grew to love when she had first gone up to the surface. She must have loved him like mad to have given up
Year Book : 7th GradeWARNING : Though it's partly censored, there's one swear word in this. If you don't like swearing don't read. Though Eduard was probably the smartest guy in my class, he was still pretty thick when it came to other people's feelings. Because of that, he never noticed the feelings I had for him, and even Felicia's when she eventually developed a crush on him.The next year book I picked up was from my 7th grade year. It was probably one of the better years of my school life since I'd started watching and drawing anime, and I'd gotten my glasses so I could actually see properly. But when I came to the page showing our halloween party, I reme
Estonia x Reader : Pawns" ... UGH." _________ groaned. Eduard had put her king it check, for the 3rd and final time that game, beating her. For about the 5th time. "How can you do that every time!"He chuckled, marking down another win in his notebook. "Strategy _________." he said, while picking up the rest of the pieces on the board. "That and using the pawns to get better pieces on the board.""Yeah ... " she held the one pawn Eduard hadn't taken off the board. "Man I stink at chess." she said, giving the piece to Eduard to pack up."Trust me," he said, putting away his notebook and closing the zip lock bag he kept the pieces in. "Practice makes perfect."She
???xReader : Texting"See ya!" _________ smiled as she waved goodbye.They had all come down to Sheboygan for a family friend's birthday party, and unfortunately her best guy friends had to leave earlier than her. At least she would see one of them at school and she would see her other guy friend next weekend for her school friend's birthday party._________ was listening to music a few minutes later when she saw she had a new text. She was surprised when she saw it was from "Lol It's Me". 'He doesn't usually text me.' she thought. She looked at the textLol Its Me : Hey, I gotta ask you somethingChibi-San : Yeah?In a few seconds new texts came up. Lol
OTAKUS UNITE!WARNING : THIS IS CRACK. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ~~~~So far, the weekend had been beyond awesome.My friend Chiyo and my younger cousin Kumiko had come over for the night.The weekend had been filled with anime references, drawing, laughing, and tiredness, but it was the last night before Chiyo went back home, and we had yet to decide what to do. So, we were lazing around me room suggesting ideas. I was on my bed playing Pokemon while leaning on my Domo bag, Kumiko was on one of the mattresses on the floor, also playing Pokemon, and Chiyo was RPing on her iPod.When I'd had about enough of Pokemon, I closed my dsi and sat up.
Year Book : 5th GradeOver the years, Eduard and Felicia got used to the rumor and it eventually faded away.Opening my 5th Grade year book, I remembered how much I hated that year, though one of my reasons were more social than homework related.~~~~I did the best to hide my face with my hoodie as I got closer to my classroom. 'Don't see me. Don't see me. Don't see me. Don't see me. Don't see me-'I cringed and looked down when I made eye contact with a certain brown haired boy.He scowled at me before cutting I front of me and going into the classroom.I sighed as I watched Lovino go. It had been like this since he had come to my class.
Year Book : 4th GradeAfter some time, Felicia did somewhat forgive me for clocking her in the head with a tennis racket. Good thing she did, or I probably would still feel terrible about it.I opened the next book, seeing it was from 4th grade and wasn't to surprised to see me and my friends smiling at a lunch table.~~~~"Why did would she say that?" Feli asked, grabbing some things from her lunch bag. "I know we're close and all, but I don't think we would ever-""*Like like each other? I don't know either." said Eduard.Right not we were discussing a rumor that had come up a few days ago. Apparently a few people had said that Felicia and Eduard liked each
Year Book : 3rd GradeI laughed. With my discovery of the wonderful world of anime last year, I actually knew the movie Felicia had been talking about. I was kind of surprised that she didn't seem that scared of the movie since my younger brothers were scared of Yubaba when she started breathing fire when they first watched it.I looked at the cover of the next book. 3rd grade. I looked at the pictures next to my class page and was surprised to see some pictures from gym class.~~~~Sunny, warm, and clear blue skies. A perfect day for gym. More specifically tennis."Finally," I said. "A sport I've know a little something about!""You play?" asked Felicia.I
Year Book : 2nd GradeThough it had a rough start, I enjoyed the rest of my 1st grade year. With Eduard and Felicia, I was never lonely. Whether it was playing at recess or doing some group work in Spanish class, when we could be together we stayed together.I opened the next year book. When I saw Mrs. Harms I knew it was from my second grade year, and one of my best school years. Birthday treats and snacks almost every single day, a really nice teacher, and I'd been able to get on my gym teacher's good side. Then I looked over my class pictures and noticed that my picture looked a bit different from the way I looked now*.~~~~I yanked up the hood of
Year Book : 1st GradeI smiled at the memory.Alfred had been my first friend in that school. Memories of my kindergarten year were filled with recesses of playing "Spiderman and Wonder Woman", trading food at lunch, and doing almost everything together. Going to school meant seeing him.I picked up the next book, seeing it was 1st Grade. Skipping the signatures on the front cover, I went to the page that showed my class's pictures and smiled when saw the faces of a boy and a girl I knew all too well.~~~~I frowned as I sat cross legged on the concrete that made up my school's playground. It had only been a few days into 1st Grade and it was already
Year Book : KindergartenAfter brushing some dust off of the first year book, I opened the front cover and looked at the different signatures in it. Most consisted of "Have a great summer!" followed by smilie faces, notes from teachers, and random comments made by the older students. I was surprised when I saw a name I hadn't seen in years."Alfred? Who's...oh."~~~~"B-but mom, can't I go back to my old school?"She sighed as she straightened the collar of my shirt. "_________, it'll be fine. You'll make new friends and meet new people here.""But...but-" I was cut off by the loud ringing of the school bell."You should get going." said my mom, pushing me towa
Year Book : Prologue"Ok, come on," I said as I inched the box off the shelf.At this point the thing I hate most about moving is having to sort through boxes and boxes of random crap I piled up over the 7 years I've lived in this house. Right now I was standing on my toes, trying to inch a rather large box down from the top shelf of my closet. Probably not one of my brightest moments."Just a little bit more ... and ... got it-OW!" I yelped when the box decided to suddenly tip over and dump all of its contents on my head and the carpet. Most of which consisted of my old, heavy school binders and my hated Shurly Grammar books. "Dang box!" I said, kicking it asi
Mother's Day PoemWe love everything you doAs you help us on our way,So we would like to wish youA happy Mother's Day!
EstoniaxReader : A New Hope - Ch. 1"Hey! _________!"I turned to see my friends, Matthew and __BFF__, and my boyfriend, Alfred, running towards me. I smiled. "Hi uys!""So," said __BFF__, "I heard you got accepted into Central University of Art?"I nodded happily. "Sure did!"She squealed and pulled me into a tight hug. "I'm so happy for you!""Isn't the tuition really high though?" asked Matthew."Well, yeah..." my enthusiasm wavered a bit. "But I've been saving for years, and I could get a job to pay for it!"Alfred smiled. "That's the spirit! Hey, I say we go out and celebrate _________ getting in!""Sounds like a great idea!" said __BFF__. "Let's go!"~
A Rice Ball in a Fruits Basket"It's finally here!" said Karina, as she practically jumped put of the car.It was April 6 of 2006, the day of her school's first culture festival. After she and her family had visited relatives in the Philippines, she loved learning about different cultures.Her mother chuckled at her excitement. "I'll let you find your friends, but make sure that you meet me here right after it's over. Ok?"She nodded, saying a quick goodbye before going to the back of the school. She smiled when she saw the different stalls and everyone dressed up for the event. She scanned the crowd looking for her friends, but was surprised when she didn't see an
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