Wizards in Training (TG) (Request)(WARNING: This story contains descriptions of a man turning into a woman. If this puts you off, feel free to pass this up.)Wizards in Training (TG) (Request)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Pogona Institution for the Magically Inclined; call it your real-world Hogwarts equivalent if you will. This was a prestigious college, located in far off in the Canadian wilderness, surrounded by lush forests and mirror-like lakes, beyond which the snow-covered mountains rise to dominate the skyline. The college itself was not unlike your modern campus grounds, only it featured more of an elegant decor than most other public educational establishments. Despite the absolutely beautiful view, this school was particularly private, and only those who prove themselves to be truly capable of wielding arcane forces are allowed to enter. This process is full of all sorts of challenges and troubles, but some people manage to make it in by the skin of their neck. Two such people are new students Aaron and Bennett, who had just enrolled a week ago.
Scooby Doo and Shaggy VS Animatronics: BattleScooby Doo and Shaggy VS Animatronics: Battle8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Mystery Machine was driving down a bleak road in the middle of the forest. Shaggy and Scooby had to do all of the Mystery Solving, since the rest of the gang was on a vacation. They were looking for a rest stop, or, at least, a place to eat. Scooby had eaten all of their food for the trip.
"Jeez, Scoob, why do I have a feeling this might be more difficult without Fred, Daphine, and Velma?"
"Raggy, look, a sign!"
The sign spoke of an exit, about half a mile away. Shaggy stopped for a minute and examined the sign.
"On exit five, turn left, and you will find a small town, home of Freddy Fazbear's pizzerea. This famed Pizza restaurant makes some of the best Pizza 'round. Though make sure to leave by closing, as the restaurant is not responsible for any dismemberment and mutilation."
Scooby ran up to the window closest to Shaggy.
"Rid you say Pizza?"
"Yeah, Scoob! Let's go there, and besides, I wasn't paying attention at that last part anyways!"
Shaggy leapt into the front seat, and sta
The Apprentice Stories: Part 1 - Moonlight PrinceAuthor's Note: I should probably just warn that this story is probably classified 'T' rather than the usual PG-13 or 'K+' rating of the group.The Apprentice Stories: Part 1 - Moonlight Prince2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Outside of the Apprentice Den a storm raged, it was probably one of the first serious storms that many of the Apprentices had seen. Over in a corner, Pitchpaw could see Reedpaw with his ears folded back nervously, while his sister Cloverpaw tried to comfort him.
Even Wrenpaw and Tornpaw - who usually looked like nothing could phase them, were sitting perhaps a little more alertly than they usually did.
"Do you think it'll stop?" Acornpaw asked nervously,
"Of course it will" Wrenpaw grumbled, although her voice didn't sound so sure.
Pitchpaw shot her a glare for snapping at her friend - she didn't like Wrenpaw very much, and her good opinion when lost was something that was very hard to gain back again, not that Wrenpaw seemed to be giving any sign of wanting to gain anything back.
"I wonder if the Kits are scared?" Rookpaw wondered
Retail Super Powers 3 part 1Jeremiah paced back and forth in front of the tiny cafe. It was his off day from work, graciously granted to him by the manager after the store was hit with a noticeable amount of smoke and fire damage. The police never made any calls to the store to explain the issue they had caused when arresting the flame-spewing man, but none of the employees, overworked as they were, had any intention to raise complaints. Jeremiah wiped his forehead; it was coated in a thick sheet of sweat. He summoned a 2.5-ply tissue to try and clean himself up, but under the blazing sun, the weight of his own anxiety, a fair shot of the nerves and a queasy stomach that felt like it was on the verge of turning over, he wasn't getting any drier. He snatched his cellphone out of his pocket; he needed to speak to someone before it was too late. Normally his snark and sarcasm got him through the day just fine, but he still had his hang-ups, the things that could throw him a little off-kilter. This was one of those tRetail Super Powers 3 part 13 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rigby and baby...Eileen 2 Mordecai and CJ came back from the store with the baby supplies. They bought the most important things: clothes that will fit Eileen properly, 3 baby bottles, soft blankets, powdered infant milk, baby food jars, diapers, hair acesories a couple of toys, a carseat, and a small stroller. Thankfully, there was no need to buy a crib or high chair since Pops had old ones up in the attic from his infantil days.Rigby and baby...Eileen 22 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
CJ handed Rigby a list and informed him what he needed to do. "... and if you need anything, we're one phone call away," CJ concluded as she headed out the door with Mordecai on their way to their date.
"Hurry back... please," Rigby watched them out the window as they got into the cart and drove off. "Now what?" Rigby returned to the sofa where Eileen was sitting, feeling akward. "Whats wrong?" Rigby asked her as he was about to pick her up but she refused. But when he finally picked her up, he quickly regreted it. He looked down at the sofa, and saw a wet puddle.
RidgeCoffee CommissionLalna smiled watching Kim work around her newly built alter. He couldn’t help but feel proud of how far she had gotten. She didn’t really need his help anymore now that she was working to become a witch. In fact the Demigod of the land, Kirin, had been more of a help for her than he had been. In fact the Demigod seemed to be helping everyone.RidgeCoffee Commission13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Hey Kim…” he started to say before getting cut off. The girl turned around to see what the man needed only to realize he had disappeared.
“Lalna? Lalna?” she quickly pulled out the admin watch to see what was going on. Slowly a small worried look crossed her face as she read the used command from the mortal reaper: tp/Lalna Ridgedog.
Lalna blinked slightly as the world had changed in front of his eyes. He was no longer in Panda Labs and in fact Lalna didn’t recognize this place at all. He was in what looked like a tower. Around him were different utensils and a lot of materials.
“Well well wel
And a door is never a horse.The doors rattle at night, though of course they didn’t tell us this before we moved in. I’ve gotten used to it since the realization that nothing can be done to stop it. When my grandmother visits from Virginia, however, she wakes up to it and stands in my doorway until I wake up, since I’m closest to the guest room, and then tells me all about the wind, and I say it’s okay, and she reminds me how she hates the wind and thunder, and she wonders aloud about if there’ll be thunder, and then she toddles off to bed. The doors rattle in my dreams as I drift off again.And a door is never a horse.1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
If it were really the wind, the windows would be rattling, too. The trees outside would be rustling. But the air is always as still and as stiff as humid mid-summer, when all your clothes stick and the heat clings like ice crystals to the crest of your brow and the crooks of your arms. I know because I’ve been in the backyard watching the atmosphere after the doors have gotten me up. They r
Rentals"And that's how I ended up on this shelf!" I made sure to say with a smile on my face. The man across from me just tilted his head in confusion. "Is something still wrong? I thought I did a pretty good job at explaining why my head is here."Rentals1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Yeah, but..." he said while crossing his arms. He seemed to be at a loss for words. "Okay, I get that you're only being rented out and not actually for sale. But why are you actually.. ya know.. on?"
"What?" It took me a second to realize what he meant. But I got it. "Oh! Well that's easy. Since I volunteered for this, I'm left on so I can let people know why my head isn't for sale. I uh, hold on." I needed to blow my hair out of my face, since my hands were else where in the store. I wasn't getting much done, but thankfully the customer brushed my black hair behind my ear and out of my hair. "Thank you! Now where was I? Oh right. Normally there are a lot more rental heads out on display, but we are near closing time and I seem to be the last one
Blueberry ReenactmentGrand MetropolisBlueberry Reenactment3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The city bustled about, with its citizens heading towards their destinations. Managing to stick together despite the crowd were two cream colored rabbits, Vanilla and her six year old daughter Cream.
"Oh my... I never knew this place to be... THIS busy!" Vanilla replied as she and Cream scooted amongst the crowd.
"It really does get busy..." Cream replied, having been here before, with Amy and Big, during the whole Metal Sonic crisis. "I still don't know why Mr. Tails got that factory here?"
"Well... it was still nice of him to give us a tour!" Vanilla replied smiling as she walked with her daughter before scooting towards an alleyway to avoid the crowd.
Cream giggled and nodded. "Maybe it'll be like Willy Wonka's factory!" she replied giddily.
Vanilla giggled at Cream's reply. "Well, we're wearing the proper outfit!" she said, noticing her daughter's and her own '71 Violet blue pants suits with the big red belts and the brown shoes, though her's were heels.
Rythna - HesitationI’m acutely aware of every sound that comes from downstairs.Rythna - Hesitation1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
You’ve realised I didn’t secure the binds properly and have already escaped their hold. I can hear you stretching and rubbing your wrists.
I can hear your relief.
I can hear your rage, your blood thirst.
I can hear you running to the chest where I stored all your personal items. I imagine the first thing you’ll grab is your mask. You’re predictable that way.
I hear the soft sound of metal as you pick up your katar, gripping it tightly in your hands. I wait patiently, quietly listening to the sounds beneath me, barely audible.
I thought I would be scared.
Instead, I am impatient, listening closely to your escape. I wonder if you suspect anything yet. I’d imagine you’re too overcome with a feeling of victory to notice the silence, too full of hate to see the obvious.
I can hear your ragged breath as you slink towards the staircase, quietly making your way upstairs. My heart starts to be
Moving On || NightClan Ceremonies August 2014 It had been a mere sunrise or two since NightClan's world had been turned upside-down. The Clan was still recovering from the knowledge that two seemingly loyal warriors had turned traitorous and tried to murder not only the Leader, but his youngest son as well, and though the NightClan leader tried his best to hide it, anger, mistrust and resentment still boiled deep within him. Was that the last of his warriors that Ravenstar had turned? Or were there still more? He swallowed, giving a glance towards the nursery where his three kits were sheltering, Yewkit still heavily unnerved by the trauma, and the NightClan leader let out a sigh. It felt so soon...they were still so young. For a moment his thoughts drifted to his other three kits, the ones who called HighClan home, and he let out a quiet exhale, closing intense green eyes. Whether he liked it or not, it was time...they had reached their sixth moon a short time ago, and already he had heard Jetkit bragging to YeMoving On || NightClan Ceremonies August 20143 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Bonding MomentA Bonding MomentA Bonding Moment1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
The night was quiet in the small town of Radiator Springs. Stars twinkled in and out of view above the buildings where the residents slept. But while everyone else slept soundly, two were unable to. Well, more like one was having trouble sleeping while the other couldn’t sleep at all.
Doc once more found he was unable to sleep that night and he sighed. This was the third week in a row that he had been unable to fall asleep for three different nights. Something was bugging him, and he could feel that it had to do with Lightning through the connection. For the last few weeks, the red racer hadn’t been his normal self, and it worried the midnight blue racecar.
Looking back at where his son slept, Doc made his way into the other room. Lightning had recently gone into the cacti again and needed to stay overnight to make sure nothing had been left in his chassis. And it was just as well, because Doc was able to see the younger car was moving around in his sleep q
One Ticklish ChampionOne Ticklish Champion11 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
One Ticklish Champion
Victoria Page was been helped backstage by the trainers after losing to Rebecca Anderson after receiving the “One Tough Elbow” from Anderson, Victoria looks back at the ring as Rebecca was celebrating in the ring holding up the WWA Championship belt. Victoria was holding her head as entered the trainer’s room, the trainer looks at her “Now Victoria I want you to lie down and rest as I get you an ice pack” she looks at him then nodded as he went to get an ice pack. As she lied on the table she wondered where she went wrong in the match, then she heard the door opening and two voices “Miss Page, Miss Page are you ok!?” She turns her head then sees two girls in suits looking at her; she just smiled then said “I’m fine Cassandra and Margaret” Cassandra with her brown hair in a ponytail smiled as she hugged her mentor.
Cassandra York and Margaret Bennett were brought into the WWA by Victoria Page and known col
Solitary"I'm going on end up alone," I confess. "I just know that I am."Solitary14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What makes you think that?"
"Well," I fiddle with the sleeves of my cardigan. "For starters I'm seventeen and have never been kissed, never been in a proper relationship. I'm scared to get close to someone because every time I do they always find a way to reject me and find someone new. And you know, that sucks..a lot. I want to be able to be with someone but I know I can because I can't trust people. I have a hard time doing it, or I trust too easily and end up regretting it later on. I have done it so many times before and it sucks."
She scribbles notes down onto her notebook, her eyes barely leaving the paper until the scratching stops.
"But that doesn't necessarily mean that you're going be alone."
"I won't be surprised if I do though," I swallow the lump in my throat. "I honestly won't be surprised because the boy that I confessed by undying love to said that I'll probably end up alone with forty-two cats so it must