An Adventure Time FanFic I wrote. The beginning thingy that I wrote to see if I should write more.An Adventure Time FanFic I wrote.2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Marshall Lee's Point-Of-View:
Sigh. This sucks. Ha-ha, pun not intended. I'm stuck in music class with a bunch of dweebs who probably don't know anything about music. In a school called Adventure High. How lame. Not bragging or anything but I have a terrible reputation. For pranks and other stuff like that. That's probably why I'm at this school for "special kids".
My class consists of seven other students. Huh, everyone but that raven-haired girl in the back has already picked out someone to talk to and sit with. Good for them.
"Hello! My name is Ms.Isakoff and I will be your music teacher. You can call me Ms. I if you'd like,: She paused to survey the class, "Hmm. Do any of you know how to play an instrument other than your voice?"
Dragon!Norway x Reader ~The Dragonheart~ 27Dragon!Norway x Reader ~The Dragonheart~ 272 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I didn’t even know they still existed…” Lukas breathed. That’s when he looked over to where you and Mathias had fallen across the river and saw your bleeding temple.
“Mathias, get her out of here!” he barked to the Blade of the Ruby Seas.
Mathias didn’t need to be told twice. Whatever that thing was, it didn’t look like the dragons were capable of fighting such a large creature while the force field was still up. Still…
How is that thing able to stay in that form if he’s a dragon? you wondered. Shouldn't the force field prevent him from coming inside?
“____________, we have to get off the ice,” Mathias told you and picked you up from your hand. While you knew you needed to get off the ice as soon as possible, doing so proved to be harder than expected. In your state of panic, keeping your footing with such a lack of friction was nearly impossible.
“Mathias!” you squea
Epic Mickey - Power of Forgiveness - Part6 Most scientists were highly organized and knew how to keep a cabinet filled with inventory files.Epic Mickey - Power of Forgiveness - Part62 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Most scientists also knew how to make sure their inventory lists were up to date.
The Mad Doctor wasn't "most scientists".
"Ok boys, this is the last room, I promise." The human toon said to his two shorter rodent friends, who were shaking their hands and groaning in frustration.
"You said the exact same thing the last two rooms Doc..." Mickey said while massaging his wrist. He and Oswald had been writing down every single tool, part; piece; machinery and blueprint that the Mad Doctor owned. So far nothing was out of place...All the items that should be there (Along with the new ones) were there.
"We will have to keep looking you two. Who knows what Big Bad Pete might have taken...It must have been of high importance if he stole it from me instead of making it from scratch..."
As he opened the door, the two brothers looked
Priceless Treasures-Chapter 20The Thief of TimePriceless Treasures-Chapter 202 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"So this is the guy stealing the Time Gears..."
"10 stars. I've never seen such a high ranking for an outlaw before..."
"Forget the rank! Check out the bounty! 500,000 P...that's outrageous!"
Scattered whispers greeted Ivy, Aden, Turk, and Dusknoir (who had tagged along with them) as they emerged onto the first sub-level of Wigglytuff's Guild, finding the guild members gathered around the Outlaw Notice Board. "We just heard the news!" Ivy announced as she and her companions approached the bigger group. "We finally know who's been stealing the Time Gears?"
"We sure DO!" Mal boomed, waving Ivy and the others forward. "See for yourself!"
The apprentices moved aside to let the group of four approach the Outlaw Notice Board, where a fresh new wanted poster was pinned, taking up the majority of the bulletin board's surface in its great size. Ivy was the first to reach it, and she looked up in appr
You Mean More To Me Than Life Itself."You tramp. Have you even looked in the mirror lately? Oh wait, you can't: it'll break." The whiny voice announces to the bus carriage. Laughter follows.You Mean More To Me Than Life Itself.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's happening again. I'd hoped he wouldn't be here today, but alas, he decided to make an appearance.
Every day, it's the same. The verbal torment I'm forced to endure, all day, every day. My only solace is with Phil, but I rarely see him now.
I'm plagued by the high school bullies- but not the stereotypical one's. These- they're not people -throw verbal and physical punches, right at and through my weak spots.
They target me every chance they get; at the bus stop, on the bus, in class, at lunch, then after school.
They constantly feed me with torturous verbal fodder, fattening me up. I don't even think they care how much they're getting to me, just as long as they get somewhere.
Today has been the same. I get pushed around a bit, at the bus stop. In class, things are thrown at me. Lunch is just another appointment behind the gym. I