Mr. Benedict's Test, Part 1Mr. Benedict's Test, Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Part A: Determine the answer to each question, and then circle the correct answer.
1. What is the perimeter of an octagon with equal sides of 14 feet?
A) 90 feet B) 112 feet
C) 84 feet D) 22 feet
2. Which is an example of an Allegory?
B) Robin Hood
C) Little Red Riding Hood
D) the Tortoise and the Hare
3. Which sentence contains the correct use of the word "perspicacious"?
A) George was a perspicacious boy, who loved drawing.
B) Allison gave a perspicacious yell when she dropped the vase.
C) The perspicacious room was enormous.
D) Only a perspicacious child could solve the puzzle.
4. What does the Latin phrase, "quid pro quo" mean?
A) This and That B) What for What
C) Much to do D) Anything but that
5. 8 liquid gallons is equal to how many dry bushels?
A) 10 B) 1
C) 64 D) 3.68
6. In Greek mythology, Demeter is the Goddess of what?
A) Textiles B) Agriculture
C) Architecture D) Hunting
7. What does the Legislative branch of the American government do?
General Character Information TemplateGeneral Character TemplateGeneral Character Information Template10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Nickname or Alias:
Date of Birth:
Zodiac (Star Sign):
Hair Color and Style:
Horns/Ears/Tails (Non-traditional Traits on Humanoids):
Preferred Clothing Style:
Summary of Other Personality Traits:
Affiliations and Relationships:
Physical Strengths and Weaknesses:
Magical Abilities and Weaknesses:
Mental Capabilities/Strengths and Weaknesses:
Emotional Strengths and Weaknesses:
GreecexReader Happy Birthday 2012You banged your head against the wall.GreecexReader Happy Birthday 20124 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"OW!" you cry out holding your head in pain.
"I have no time for this. I have to go" you say running out of your house.
You were running to the nearest store to buy Greece a birthday present. Japan had called you earlier in the day to ask you if you wished Greece a happy birthday YESTERDAY! Yesterday Feb.3 was his birthday and today was Feb4! You had completely forgotten about his birthday. He was your crush for so long and yet you forgot about his birthday. Slowing down you looked around in the store you entered.
'What to buy him?' you practically screamed in your thoughts.
"Love, would you like some help?"
You turn to see England behind you.
"England? What are you doing here?" you ask surprised.
"I ran out of tea so I came to get some. Love, is something wrong?" asks England.
"WellyouseeIforgotaboutGreece'sbirthdaysoIcametogethimagiftbutIdon'tknowwhattogethim.HeismycrushandallandyetIstillforgotabouthisbirthday. Please. Help. Me" you beg.
Sinful Valentine's Day: Wrath FranceXReaderWrath Sinful Valentine.Sinful Valentine's Day: Wrath FranceXReader4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hate. That is all _____ felt when the dreaded day finally showed up. It was bad enough that she didn't believe in love well that is what she kept telling herself. In reality, she desperately wanted to be in love, for someone to understand the fact she had been alone all this time. It wasn't intentional, not really, it just happened.
Maybe she is deathly afraid of love.
Yep. That was it.
To counteract her fear, she felt anger towards it. She let her own rage burn against it. But over time, the hate dulled to nothing. So here was _____'s heart, frozen in a bottle, deep inside of her. Then she directed her rage to protect herself, creating barriers.
She was the Queen of Winter.
She didn't need love.
Or so she thought. The school was flooded with red, pink and white decorations. 'looks like Cupid threw up all over this place' she thought, shoving her way through the crowd. Her friends took their place next to the elevators, just in a small alcove from the main
Fallen Grace (Hetalia)Maddie Williams looked down at the world below her from her high vantage point in the clouds. How she longed to be back down with them once more, to get away from this so called 'heaven'. Having died only a month ago, she was still not used to the world of angels, it was foreign to her. There was so much to learn before she could gain the rank of a guardian angel, something she so desperately wanted so she can go back and roam with the members of her past life, to roam with her past love, but alas, she was not awarded that delicacy yet. The new angel stood and stretched her wings, peering over the edge of the cloud. If she were to jump, what would be the consequences? Death was surely something she didn't need to worry about, but what about expulsion? Could they send her to the gates of hell for escaping those of heaven? She would have to find out, because before she knew it, she was off the cloud, plummeting to earth.Fallen Grace (Hetalia)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
America was walking through the park, eating a burger. He wasn't as
Sinful Valentines Contest- NorwayxReader - EnvyEnvySinful Valentines Contest- NorwayxReader - Envy4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Today's the day No being a coward' a young man thought as he tightly grasped the bouquet of specially grown roses. He had red, pink, orange, yellow, white, lavender, and even blue, all symbolizing different things. He had carefully picked and grown them from the start so he knew that they were the real-deal, not just some cheap, store-bought fake flower bouquet. No, that would not do. He grew them, one of each, in a greenhouse he had built in his backyard. But that was the past, and now today was the day that he would give them to her. Even thinking of her name caused his usually emotionless face to heat up some. _________ was her name, and she meant so much to him, even though she probably only though of him as her 'pal'. She was always going out on dates with different guys, but even though it pained the young man to see her hugging, holding hands . Kissing another man, he would be there for her when she needed him to be. Truthfull
Love Is Deaf, Not BlindI sat on the couch and watched my brothers wrestle. It was quite an unfair match. Peter was only twelve and Laine was now twenty. The age difference was large. A hand tapped my shoulder and I looked up. Mother pointed to the door and I turned to see Alfred standing in the doorway, a broad smile gracing his lips. I smiled back and stood. I walked to the door and held out my hand. Instead, Alfred pulled me into a brotherly embrace. He was warm despite the snow flurrying outside. Mother and Peter waved goodbye as we headed out.Love Is Deaf, Not Blind4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alfred and I walked down the sidewalk, cars rarely passing by. If Alfred was rambling like he did in school then it was just to hear his voice since I couldn't hear him anyways. The younger male nudged me and I looked up at him. He pointed to the sky and stopped. I stopped as well and I too looked at the dark sky. Flurrying snow fell peacefully around my friend and I, the stars and snow hard to tell apart. A star shot across the sky. He smiled and I saw him whisper
I'm Canadia!Why do people always mistake me?I'm Canadia!3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
How do they think I look like America!
Only problem is I can't get them to hear me.
America calls me his hat
Really, I mean, show some respect!
Even Kumatata can't remember me
You really think the hoser would remember after I
Obliterated him in Hockey almost every year.
Usually pancakes lift my spirits.
Trade: Spain x Reader - AmericanoNOTE: When you see the link, copy it and paste it in a new tab. There might be an advertisement first, and then the song will start playing. Have fun!Trade: Spain x Reader - Americano4 years ago in Romance More Like This
As your best friend Holly flung open the doors, you were immediately repulsed by the scene that was the bar. You knew it was a mistake when she had begged you to go, telling you that you needed to "get out more" and such. It had been a month since your boyfriend of two years broke up with you, and you had refused to leave your apartment until Holly had begged you to go with her.
You were not used to the party scene. All the seats in front of the bar were filled, as there was some kind of unofficial beer-guzzling contest going on. An albino seemed to be the one winning. The lights were dimmed, and over the loud chants of the people watching the beer-guzzling contest, you could hear the loud, arrogant, and obviously drunk voice of some English guy singing karaoke. A small quarter of the bar was devoted to dancing, and several couples were
Sky Diving: AustraliaXReader"I...I really can't do this, Christian.."You mumbled, taking a step back. Christian ran a hand through his light brown hair, giving you a smile which also made the bandage on his nose smile as well.Sky Diving: AustraliaXReader3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Aye, I bet you you can,____!"He pushed you forward a bit, leaning his upper body out of the airplane. You whined a bit, standing next to the Australian and looking straight forward.
"No, I can't. I-I'll wait for you back on land and-"
"Crikey! YOU HAVE SOMETHING ON YOUR HEAD,____!"Christian yelled, stepping back, his eyes wide as if you were a monster. Without thinking you swatted your head moving about and screaming.
"GET IT OFF GET IT OFF! KILL IT! KILL IT ALREA-" The end of your sentence was gone with the gushing wind as you slipped off the plane. Despite that, everyone in all of down under could hear one thing coming from you all the way down. "CHRISTIAN! IF I LIVE I WILL DO THE UNIMAGINABLE TO YOU!"
Christian chuckled, throwing himself out into the open air and, because he was
FrancexReader-Breaking HabitsYou closed your eyelids and threw your head back, sighing as the evening set in. You were sitting comfortably on a park bench, enjoying the sun as it set. It's so relaxing right now...FrancexReader-Breaking Habits4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Why, hello there, ma cherie~"
You jumped and let out a yelp as an alluring, accented, sexy voice interrupted your rest.
You looked up and inspected who had spoken.
He's so handsome! He had shoulder-length wavy blonde hair, crystal clear blue eyes, and a little stubble on his face, which you found incredibly cute. He wore a casual, dark, navy suit and he was eyeing you with a charming look. Your breath hitched in your throat and you began to blush.
"What's a pretty girl like yourself doing here all alone?" he asked, flashing a smile, making you blush even harder. You dubbed his accent as French.
"U-um, I was just enjoying the weather..." you squeaked.
"Oh? It's very beautiful this evening, non?" he asked, taking a seat very close to you. "Not as beautiful as ma cherie,
Twinkle Twinkle Angry Star: SpainXReaderAre you still mad at me? Antonio texted.Twinkle Twinkle Angry Star: SpainXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
He smiled but it quickly came into confusion when he saw what you had sent. It was a part of a nursery rhyme. He wondered what it was that you wanted him to respond with. But he was happy that you were responding to him. It was a sign that you weren't as angry as he feared. He had feared that you were still angry with him. He had blown you off to spend some time with Gilbert and Francis when they came into town. So to play along with your little game, he responded to you with the next line of the rhyme.
How I wonder what you are?
Wish I could hit you with my car. you had texted back.
Antonio frowned. It seemed that you were still upset. He knew he messed up. He forgot your anniversary. On the other side of the phone, you were upset in your room. You would forgive the Spaniard. You always did. You just needed some time to cool off. He decided that he would do something extraordinarily nice for y
GreecexreaderGreecexReaderGreecexreader4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
_______watched as Greece slept peacefully, cats crawling and purring all over him. You sat down next to the Greek man and looked up at the sky smiling. Greece was such a beautiful country....you looked over at the man sleeping next to you and blushed. ' Yep....defiantly not bad looking....' you thought to yourself. You sighed, how you wish you were a cat....then maybe he would pay more attention to you...but no you were born human and to him it might as well mean you didn't exist.....
Abandoning their spot on Greece's chest, the cats crawled onto her lap. You never understood why but this always seemed to happen when you were around cats....you sigh and pick up a fluffy grey cat that had made itself comfortable on your lap the cat purrs and begins to happily rub against you. "Why couldn't he give you this much attention?"you asked yourself. You looked over at Heracles again noticing for the first time a pair of orange origami cat ears on top of his head.
Suggestion: Soldier!SpainxReaderYou struggled to breathe and you ran down the street. You heard another boom and you looked up in dismay. Another shower of rocks and wood fell as the Turkish cannonball collided with the Citadel. You ran out of the way before a huge rock could fall on you. You quickly shook the debris from your hair. A faint hissing warned you of another cannonball coming and you gasped and ran into the Citadel with your family. Your little brother was crying and your mother was looking up at your father in dismay. Your father was angry. Very angry.Suggestion: Soldier!SpainxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You watched as the soldiers closed the door to the Citadel. You wrapped your arms around yourself. You hoped that you would be safe.
You didn't know how wrong you would be.
You hid in an alleyway as Turkish soldiers walked by. It had been over a year since the attack, and unfortunately, the city of Otranto was now in Ottoman hands. You shivered, remembering August 11 of 1480.
The Ottomans were forcing people to convert to Islam. You shivered, rem
Pirate!AustriaxPirate!Reader: Request It was as if a dream had shrouded your life, like nothing you had done made sense or ever happen before. It was like this; one second, you are standing on a cliff, overlooking the ocean as a young girl, your long (h/c) locks danced back and forth in the swaying sea breeze. You remembered your mother calling for you to come in whilst waiting for your father to return in the hopes he wasn't killed or his ship wasn't sunk.Pirate!AustriaxPirate!Reader: Request3 years ago in Romance More Like This
But when you grew to the age of 18, you met a young man. He was a very good-looking young man by the name of Roderich Edelstein. The meeting was not on normal circumstances though. It wasn't a meeting by the baker with the suave young man or the baker's son. No, it was under different reasonings. That day was engraved in your mind.
You were awaiting the return of your father's boat after years and years of him never returning. While you assumed he had been killed while out, you wanted to at least stand and wait for him like your promised him to.
Is this the future we want?Do we really want our inappropriate deviations banned?Is this the future we want?3 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
No. Sometimes, they are a way of expressing our live and considered as an artistic trait, because everyone is a individual and have free will. Nobody should be limited to what they have to do, everyone expresses in their own way. No-one is exactly the same. Each and every of you Deviants have a reason to express yourselves and have a good time reading, admiring the fantastic artwork or simply get creative with your own artwork in your own way.
Nobody can stop everyone from creating an inappropriate content, because it is a part of our society. If it's banned, then why are their still inappropriate artwork from famous artists, as nude/horror is a genre of art. They are famous of because of what they express in their own way.
As for fanfictions, if we aren't allowed anything nude, why do we have the book "50 shades of Grey" by E. L James? They have sexual content, and it was originally intended to be a Twilight fanfiction. It is the
So, Our Future? .::Austria::.Requested by: ~CrysvicSo, Our Future? .::Austria::.4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"You know, I truly don't see what is so fascinating about this game, [Name]." You were on your knees, standing sternly on your plush couch, gripping the Wii remote tightly. You didn't bother to acknowledge Roderich's observation due to how intense the game was getting. If he was going to insult Skyward Sword in your house, you'll insult him by ignoring him! Who cares if he was your boyfriend; Legend of Zelda was your LIFE. Roderich glanced at you from the top of his glasses, staring at you in amusement. "Is that how it's going to be, huh?" With a smirk, he stood up and fixed his shirt. He took a step away but was stopped by the Wii nunchuk wrapping its self around his wrist. He turned his head to see you pleading with your eyes for him to stay. He smiled slightly, picking up his wrist and untying the nunchuk. Your mouth gaped at him as he returned the device back to you. Roderich, being the fancy man he is, used his index finger under your chin to bring your
Doctor!EnglandxChild!Reader - Doctor's LullabyNOTE: This is referring to Doctor Who, not an actual doctor!Doctor!EnglandxChild!Reader - Doctor's Lullaby3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!" Came the mechanical cry of the Daleks. The Doctor ducked as a shot wizzed over his head.
"Not today!" He called as he dived into the TARDIS. The door slammed behind him and the comforting noise of the TARDIS fleeing reached his ears. He glanced down to the young girl in his arms, named D7. She appeared to be no older then four or five. He carefully laid her down, watching her eyes flutter open.
"A-Are they gone?" She whispered. He nodded. "They were scary."
"But they won't hurt you ever again, D7."
"B-but what do I do?!" She started to cry.
"Hey, don't cry! It's gonna be alright! We're going to go to a place far far away from them."
"Why can't I go with you? You look so lonely." He froze.
"I'm not lonely! I have a companion. She's just sleeping right now." He smiled but it appeared fake.
"You're lonely" Damn this little girl was smarter then him! He scratched the back of his head. "I don't w
RussiaxReader: Christmas Vacation "Russia...for God's sake mom." You shiver in the cold, your breath visable in the grey sky as snowflakes fell. You were completly and utterly lost and you couldn't talk to anyone,"Smart one mom. 'Let's go visit my parents,' She said,'It'll be an interesting trip.'"RussiaxReader: Christmas Vacation4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sigh, shoving your freezing hands into your coat pockets and burry your face into the scarf you wore. You felt your eyes brim with tears,"I'm gunn die, cold and alone." You accidently walk into someone in front of you.
You look up to see an extreamly good looking man, very tall with greyish-blond hair and beautiful purple eyes. You had definatly never seen that on a man before. He wore a pink-white scarf around his neck and he looked utterly innocent,"Ты в порядке?"
You blush and look away,'Great...um...I know how to say yes.' You open your mouth but you don't say anything. Instead you collapse on the ground crying
Hetalia Allies x Reader: Dance With Me?You walk into lunch and smile. You were on your way to your table. You loved your odd bunch of guys you hung out with. They made you laugh till you cried. You sit down between Alfred and Ivan. Arthur sat next to Alfred on his left side while Francis, Yao, and Matthew were on the other side of the table.Hetalia Allies x Reader: Dance With Me?4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"So how is everyone's day going so far?" You ask smiling like a fool. Alfred laughs and grins with you.
"Dude, it's been pretty awesome. Just chilling ya know?" You nod and nibble at your sandwich. Arthur rolls his eyes at the loud American and scoffs under his breath.
"Says the man who hasn't done any of his homework meaning he will fail." Arthur mumbled. Yao chuckled at that and Alfred scowled.
"That is so mean. I'm sorry we can't all be Mr. teacher's per Arthur." Arthur glared at him and they had a star down. You hold back a laugh and look to Ivan. He was just smiling as always. He never really seemed anything other then happy. It was a little freaky in a way.
"What about you da?" Iv
PrussiaxReaderxGermany You Only Love TwiceGermanyxReaderxPrussiaPrussiaxReaderxGermany You Only Love Twice3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You stared blankly into your mirror, unable to believe that the woman in front of it was in fact, you. You're hair was tied back in an elegant knot, your dress showed just the right amount of skin, and your make-up was impeccable. No, this certainly was not you. Having been born and raised on a small family farm hours outside of London, you were certainly not used to dressing up in such a fashion; however, it was now part of your job as a member of the Special Operations Executive, or SOE for short.
In the last few years, Europe had descended into a state of all out war. It began with the Germans taking Sudetenland and quickly began to snowball until it seemed like the entire world was participating in one huge war. As a citizen of the United Kingdom, specifically England, you felt it was your duty to support your country in any way possible. You started by saving money to give to the National Savings Movement; however, you didn't feel like you were doing enough.
Gilbert's Advice isn't that bad: AustriaXReaderGilbert's Advice isn't that bad: AustriaXReader4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
" shover vith clothes on all the time. I vas playing piano all day long." (Name) said, imitating Austria's accent as best she could. Austria's eyebrow twitched in irritation. He wished they could just get on with this piano lesson so he could have some time to himself, just him and his beloved piano. "(Name), please focus, ja? Now do your scales, again." (Name) sighed and grumbled about how Austria needed to lighten up, but none the less, she obeyed and began playing her scales.
Austria smiled. "Very good (Name)," Austria praised her. "See? You can be a very good student once you actually take things seriously!" (Name) rolled her eyes. "Yeah yeah." Austria narrowed his purple eyes. "Uh-huh, well I think zat is enough for today." He began shuffling up all the music and put it back in (Name)'s music folder. He waved (Name) away. "You know where the door is, ja? Auf Wiedersehen (Name)!" He called after (Name) as she, grumpily showed herself the door. "Who does he think he is? Keeping
FrancexReader - A Kiss at MidnightMonday, December 31st 2012FrancexReader - A Kiss at Midnight3 years ago in Romance More Like This
There are two schools of thought regarding confessing your feelings to someone you love, in this case, your best friend of several years. The first, more positively believes that you should confess, lest you miss a chance of a lifetime with who could potentially be the love of your life. The other, well, it strongly advises against it, because if they do not love you back, you could lose that friend forever.
Of course, unfortunately for you, you had put all your faith into the former.
The look in Alfred's beautifully baby blue eyes said it all: You had just made the biggest mistake of your life.
"I love you!"
Perhaps he hadn't heard me the first time...
"I said, Alfred, I love you...."
He blinked, "Are you being serious _______?"
Oh god... He didn't just ask that, did he?
"Um - Yes... I am." You could feel the deathly dragging sensation pulling all your hopes to oblivion.
Gone was the usual, trademark Alfred grin
Concertmistress: AustriaxReaderNOTE: If you're not an orch dork (or band geek, or maybe even choir person) , or you don't get orch dork (or band geek/choir person @_@) terminology, you may have some trouble understanding all of the story xDConcertmistress: AustriaxReader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Fidgeting in your seat, you picked up your violin bow, mentally running through the song again. You fingered the hard ebony fingerboard on your violin, your nervousness making disgusting sweat mark imprints on the shiny surface. This was the big day. The playing test. The day to prove that you could move up from your current seat as first violin, fifth chair. You had locked yourself in your room to practice for hours everyday on the song you were to be tested on. You had carefully listened to the four players in front of you during rehearsal, analyzing and evaluating their playing. The second through fourth chairs you were sure you could beat. There was just one worryRoderich.
Roderich was the musical genius exchange student from Austria, the country of Mozart and ot