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Kyuhyun was a cool and calm person but never emotionless. Hankyung knew this because he saw how Kyuhyun becomes frustrated when he lost a game or how his mood goes up every time he won a game. Hankyung had seen the different expressions on Kyuhyun's face when he watched his favorite drama Jumong.
A smile easily forms on Kyuhyun's lips when he greets his friends or someone familiar to him. He even shoots the mailman a smile so Hankyung wondered why Kyuhyun never smiled at him. Aren't they friends? Aren't they at least familiar with each other being in the same group and all?
Kyuhyun becomes emotionless around Hankyung. Almost like a robot. Hankyung does not like it one bit.
"Kyuhyun, we need to talk."
They stared at each other for a while.
"You can relax, you know." Hankyung voiced out.
"I'm relaxed." Kyuhyun replied.
Hankyung simply raised an eyebrow because Kyuhyun was sitting straight and not even leaning back against the chair and Ky
Somnambulism - SiWookSiwonxRyeowookSomnambulism - SiWook in Short Stories More Like This
Sleep walking is quite a dangerous habit. The person could fall down, got hit by something or someone could take advantage of them easily. Ryeowook didn't know that he actually has this habit. He didn't know that he is actually having midnight walks. Only two people knew about Ryeowook's habit. One of them is Henry.
Henry is Ryeowook's roommate. He tends to wake up in the middle of the night because of a dream or the need to urinate. Then he would find Ryeowook's bed empty. He didn't mind that fact during the 1st night but after 3 more nights, he began to get curious.
"Ryeowook, where did you go last night?"
"I didn't go anywhere last night. Why are you asking that question when we were together the entire night?" Ryeowook looked at Henry with a confuse expression.
"But I saw you getting up from the bed and walking out of our room."
"Huh? You were probably dreaming or something. I was definitely having a good night sleep all night. Besides, I'm not like Donghae and Zhoum
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Kyuhyun had a list of people that Hankyung would go out with. A different person in different occasions. A different person in the morning, in the afternoon and in the night. A different person in a different place. A different person during work days, holidays and weekends.
Hankyung had some kind of rotation for the different people he would go out with. Kyuhyun was just another different person, waiting for his turn every now and then. Kyuhyun never planned to have this weird relationship with Hankyung. He planned to date a nice girl and get married someday. The usual typical plan of a man's love life.
Having a sexual identity crisis and falling in love with Hankyung was not part of the plan. However, Hankyung always have his ways to make different people fall for him and get into a relationship with him. It's just called open dating. Nothing official. Kyuhyun was fine with that.
Until Heechul came along. He ruined the rotation because Hankyung would meet up with him more often than
YeHyuk - Loving A Game AddictYeHyuk - Loving A Game Addict in Short Stories More Like This
Eunhyuk watched as Yesung's small hands were massaging his right hand, which became numb from playing too much videogames. After a few minutes, his left hand was given attention. "If you play too much, these fingers would surely fall off someday." Yesung commented dryly, placing pressure on all the right places on Eunhyuk's hand.
"But I want a date with Kyuhyun." There had been rumors flying around that if you beat Kyuhyun, the gaming king, at least 3 out of 5 games, then you would have a chance to date with him. Eunhyuk wanted that chance so he had been playing and training hard with different games.
Yesung suddenly dropped the hand that he was massaging. He abruptly stood up and went to his room and slammed the door shut. Eunhyuk simply sat in shock and wondered why Yesung suddenly became like that.
"Did you get some sleep?" Yesung asked. It was early in the morning and he already found Eunhyuk sitting with eyes glued on the monitor and his fingers flying o
Mythical Love chap 1 -SiMinMythical Love chap 1 -SiMin in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sungmin fell off the cruise ship when he was 10. He didn't know how to swim. He could only stare at the water and fishes surrounding him as he kept on falling deeper into the sea. He couldn't breath. His lungs hurt. He thought he was going to die. But before his eyes closed, he was able to see a merman.
He woke up in a hospital room. He was happy that he's alive then he started talking about how he saw a mermaid. Of course his parents didn't believe him and the doctor thinks he's better off his way, being excited and imaginative than a child with trauma or shock.
Since that day, Sungmin wasn't allowed to be near the sea or to ride a boat. When it comes to transportation, it was either airplane or bus. But then, Sungmin is really such an unlucky guy. At 16, the airplane he was on was going to crash so of course, he had to jump out of it with a parachute and all.
The wind took him away from the others. He landed alone in the middle of the sea. He panicked because he still doesn't kn
Mythical Love chap 2 -SiMinMythical Love chap 2 -SiMin in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sungmin's parents were so happy to see Sungmin alive and hugged him so tightly that they might even be the cause of Sungmin's death due to lack of oxygen. They were very grateful to Siwon for saving Sungmin's life that they didn't mind his lack of identity and made him stay in their house as long as he wanted.
Siwon was curious about a lot of stuff. He kept on asking questions and Sungmin would tell him what it is and explain to him the uses of the thing. Siwon took a liking on watching movies and dramas on TV. It's what he'll do while he waits for Sungmin to come home from school everyday. He also learned how to order pizza and take-out food so he could have lunch by himself.
When Sungmin comes home from school, he would ask Siwon out for a walk. They usually go to malls with tall buildings because Siwon loved heights. Then they'll have dinner in some fancy restaurant or simply just fast food. They visited to a music store once. Siwon was curious about the headphones so Sungmin made h
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From Hot and Sunny to Rain and Umbrella- Eunhyuk/Donghae
The weather report said that it would be completely hot and sunny today. It was a typical weather for summer. Unfortunately for Eunhyuk, he had to take summer classes because he failed in one of his subjects. Eunhyuk had used his notebook to fan himself because it was very hot. His classroom was not air conditioned and of all the days, the electric fan had some sort of malfunction today.
A classmate named Donghae entered the classroom. He was holding his bag in his right hand and an umbrella in his left hand. "Good morning!" He said cheerfully to Eunhyuk, who was his seatmate.
"Why are you bringing an umbrella?" Eunhyuk eyed the umbrella in question.
"Because it's going to rain!!!" Donghae said cheerfully.
"Have you listened to the weather report? It's going to be hot and sunny today." Eunhyuk replied.
"Weather reports aren't correct all the time." Donghae pointed out.
Eunhyuk thought that Donghae did have a point but the
Mythical Love chap 3 -SiMinMythical Love chap 3 -SiMin in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next time Sungmin woke up, he felt something different. His legs felt something cold and slick. He opened his eyes to see Siwon still sleeping peacefully. He looked under the blanket to see what was touching his legs. He let out a scream of surprise. "AAAAHHHH!!!" He hoped he didn't scream like a girl.
Siwon woke up because Sungmin was literally screaming on his ear. "What's wrong?" He rubbed his eyes awake and looked at Sungmin who was pointing at something under the blanket. Siwon blinked and looked at the blanket. "Oh, my tail."
Sungmin's parents knocked on Sungmin's door, which was luckily locked. "Sungmin darling, what's wrong?" It was his mother's voice.
"Nothing, mom! I just fell out of bed. HEHEHEHE!" Sungmin hoped his voice sounded convincing. He sighed in relief when he heard his mother's footsteps moving away. Then he started to panic again when he saw Siwon moving his shark tail. "What happened?!?! Where's your legs?!?!"
"I guess I used too much power when I healed you
ZhouHyuk- ...More Than My DreamI Love You More Than My DreamZhouHyuk- ...More Than My Dream in Short Stories More Like This
Zhoumi worked in a fancy restaurant as a waiter. It was very high class and the customers were rich and classy. But there was one customer who does not look rich or classy at all. The customer was wearing a plain black shirt, dark blue jogging pants and a worn pair of sneakers with an old-and-soon-to-be-broken backpack. The guard stopped that person from entering the restaurant.
"The restaurant may be high class because of the exquisite taste and expensive price of food but it never said anything about the customers' dress code. Besides, I have the money." The customer pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket. Reluctantly, the guard allowed the customer to enter.
Zhoumi got interested in the customer because he was different. He was bored of the usual rich, spoiled, narcissist, boastful people that makes Zhoumi wonder if they were really rich or just pretending to be.
the Flames of Lystasia. Ch:1The Flames of Lystasia.the Flames of Lystasia. Ch:1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Written by Justin T Hunt.
[title suggested by :iconRedscolipede22: from Deviantart.]
Chapter 1: A haunted Legend?
Lightning streaked across the sky, viscious and hard and unforgiving. The ocean waves smashed against pier, taunting us, daring us to continue to fish. Even though the weather was frightful, there was no rain! lightning, wind, smashing waves sure, but not even a droplet of rain fell on the three of us. "Are you sure you got the barstard?!" Maxwell Mccoy, the oldest of us at 23 years old, yelled over the thunder. His ultra dark brown, spikey hair was getting blown around wildly when I turned my head around to answer him. "Oh I got him alright!I can see his fin struggling in and out of the waves as they crash, man!"
Stewart Fletcher struggled over next to me, keen to help if I needed him. "We may be risking alot, Jamie, but it'll be worth it to bring home that monster!" I smiled and pulled at the line more as I though about how we ended up doing this.
The gaming life - Ch: 3 Mer-wars.Chapter 3: Mer-WarThe gaming life - Ch: 3 Mer-wars. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Made by: JustParodiezMan and djsonic5
It's been more then a week since the last challenge Daniela and Justin came up against. They have stayed longer then they planned. But they had so much fun. They wanted to stay a week longer then planned. But when everything looked peaceful again, There was rumors about 2 groups fighting and breaking the city down that was starting to be build from the attacks of Devigary. Now every mer-person knew him as Gary and that he was in charge of building the city up again from the ruins he made when he was evil. "I must say that this city could come along better if those fights had stopped. I like the swimming and the food. But it would be nicer if there was a Underwater City, not just an Underwater Temple" Daniela told Justin while eating some fried fish. Justin nodded. "I agree. This place would be better as a city, not just a ruined castle. I wonder if there is a king or if the people have a democracy? Or is it odd under-sea politics
The Gaming Life.The Gaming Life.The Gaming Life. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Written by JustParodiezMan and djsonic5.
One day Daniela was so bored and din't know what to do. So she called Justin to come to her house. Dials the Number of Justin's Cellphone "Come on Justin. Please be there"
It took a few moments but Justin answered the phone cheerfully. "hullo this is Justin?" He sounded very pleased with himself and a bit out of breath. "Who may I ask is calling?" Daniela answered and sound happy "Its me Justin. Danny... Oops I mean Daniela. I need to get used to say my Girl name. But do you have plans today?" Daniela asks Justin very friendly.
"Oh I haven't got any plans. I actually was hoping you'd call up. I wanted to go and play some arcade games with you if that's ok?" He replied fondly. He wondered if Daniela was nearby or not. Daniela sounded more happy that Justin wants to come and play video games "Okay. Sure. Becuase I wanna ask the same thing. When do you think you be here. Then I can try to get some stuff ready. Because I got thi
The Day of Transformed Futures.THE DAY OF TRANSFORMED FUTURES.The Day of Transformed Futures. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Written by JustParodiezMan and Elrunion136.
I remember the day when everything changed for me, Emily and Logan. It was the day when the governments of all English speaking countries made a special announcement regarding the new DNA tests that needed to be fulfilled. I had woken up on that day, preparing for University as usual on a Friday morning, when I got a call from my friend Logan.
Logan said "Hey Justin, how are you doing?" I smiled, it was good to hear a friendly voice. "I'm fine Logan. Just about to head to university for another class of Australian history stuff. Mind you it's cold but can't help that. How are you going?" I remember I was still walking to the bus stop as I talked, watching the frost very slowly melting away.
"Not much. I heard...something on the news today. I can’t remember because I was just getting up. I’m like a zombie unless I have an I.V. unit full of Red Bull and coffee right in my arm. And I don’t
Conversation."That blonde-haired kid is here again."Conversation. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What's he want this time? Another request? Come on, we can request him as many times as we want but he knows that he can't request us at all, that would be sooo selfish of him. Does he ever think of anyone but himself?"
"I just wonder how he became to be so popular with his crummy art. The only reason I keep asking him for things is cuz he does them for free. He's so gullible."
"I hear that when he's not on here, he gets all worried at work or in his university or home because he can't focus on what's really important and instead focuses those. That's so selfish of him."
"Well we'll act all nice to him but if he asks us for a request or commission we'll ignore it or say we'll do it and then take 4 years before we even start it. That'll teach him."
"Yeah, he doesn't care for us AT ALL!!"
The Flames of Lystasia Ch:2The Flames of Lystasia.The Flames of Lystasia Ch:2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2: Dragon-mations.
I don't know how long I was unconscious for, or even where I was when I finally woke up with a splutter, a cough and some spewing of water from my mouth, obviously from inhaling that satl ocean water. But I was cold and wet and that wasn't great at all. 'Strange,' I thought, 'I can feel dirt and grass under me. That can't be right, the closest gardenish area to the town pier is 10 miles away by car. Tell me we havent been washed that far away!' Struggling to get up, I noticed my first problem: I was completely alone. "Guys?!Max?Stewart? Where are you?" I called. The only answer was my echo and there was my second problem: I appeared to be in a very large, old, lonesome cave. How could that be? Iknew for a fact that there were no caves along our towns' shorelines. It was impossible! "Hello? Is there anyone here at all?" Still no answer except for my nerve-filled voice echoeing back. I HAD to find out where I was and where my friends had
The Flames of Lystasia Ch:3The Flames of Lystasia.The Flames of Lystasia Ch:3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 3: Hot as Lava.
What I was staring at, as far as my eyes could see, was the biggest kingdom I'd ever seen. Well, I wasn't sure if it was all part of the castle I could just barely glimpse far off in the distance, but if it was, the king must be a very powerful man.
I saw flowing waterfalls and deep canyons, luscious large trees and long, orange meadows. There was mountains and valleys and volcanoes and lakes, there was so much there that I knew this wasn't the same place we lived.
But perhaps the biggest clue to support this fact was that, high above this, and far off in the distance to me, was an unmistakeable floating island, and on this island was the strangest looking rocky mountain I had ever seen.
It seemed to be shaped into a very odd creatures face. What the face was I had no idea, but I could even make out that it had caves for eyes and a mouth. It was about that time I realised something new about becoming a dragon.
I could see MUCH farther the
All that Glitters -IkexMarth-All That GlittersAll that Glitters -IkexMarth- in Fan Fiction More Like This
The 'friendly' tournament was over, it had been the warm up to the largest tournament of them all, the Summer Event that thousands of men, women, children and strange creatures from far away lands, flocked to see. It had been only a friendly tournament but of course, it was far from friendly. We all wanted to intimidate our future opponents as much as we could so they would be scared of us when we fought in the summer tournament. We fought as fiercely as if this was a real competitive tournament. It had prizes and rewards like any other tournament, so it was just as serious. I didn't like it. I didn't like the tournament, guess where I ranked? I came third. Third! That was bronze! Sure I smiled around at everyone in an appearance of pride as I ascended the podium and collected my bronze based trophy, but was I happy? Of course not. I was third! In these competitions, you come first or you've lost in my position, all or nothing, gold is the on
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"Ha ha ha ha you are by far the manliest picture of Princess Peach I've ever seen " Ike grumbled as he tripped and staggered in the pink ball-gown that was clearly not meant for muscular tall men to dress in.
"Whose idea was it to have a fancy dress party where we randomly picked a name and had to dress as that other smasher?"
"Captain Falcon's, if you must know," said Marth, "If it's any consolation, nothing can be worse than his pink and white race suit,"
"But it's not fair! Why were we lumped with dressing as as girls!" Ike turned to stare at himself in the mirror. A vast quantity of blond wig fell about his face, falling down to the meet the straining pink ball-gown. Large white gloves covered Ike's broad fore arms and clenched fists, and he had even crammed his feet into an overlarge pink high heels and in one of his hands he held one of Peach's spare umbrellas, which he looked like he wanted to jab someo
Rose Windows to the Soul -1-Chapter One: Stormy Recollections.Rose Windows to the Soul -1- in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Well my father fought in the Battle of Bosworth, and he is a hero!" boasted one boy, proudly
"No he isn't!" said another, "Heroes don't die! I saw you crying over your father three nights ago! You made him a little grave on the hillside, I saw you and your mother up there!"
"My father is a hero!" said the first boy, "And don't you say anything to disrespect that! He went to war with a white rose in his coat and now King Henry is on the throne, he'll call my father a hero!"
"Why would his Majesty care for pathetic farmers like your father!" Marth shook his head at the two stable-boys who bickered as they sat down on two bales of hay in one of their breaks from working that day. They hadn't been very busy recently. The Sheriff had not been hunting, nor had his son or staff been out riding of late. Marth personally blamed the fierce winds that blew through the extensive complex of the Sheriff's house, for the lack of intrusion into the outside wo
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Marth was good at many things. Maths was the main talent of his; he could solve complex formulas in the blink of an eye. Trigonometry? Child's play. Algebra? A piece of cake. He was top of his class, the test scores always showed that, but did Marth's attitude? No, he continued working silently and diligently, because in his opinion, there was always infinity, there was always something bigger, something he could work for, so he worked for it. Marth also had other talents. He could sing, for example, though he didn't attend any choir or musical group. He was self-taught and he rarely ever sung to anyone other than his sister, who told him he was very good. He could also play the flute, also self taught, but no one ever listening to him playing, he had to do it out the house, otherwise his father would get angry at him. Marth had other talents, he could lie, he could cover his face in false masks that were so opaque that sometimes he could lo
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LAS CHICAS EN EL ANIME: DEL SHOJO AL SHONEN
Saludos a todos n.n. Ya en ocasiones anteriores me he referido a mi gusto por el género shojo; las historias "para niñas", tipo "Angel, la niña de las flores", "Sailor Moon", y "KareKano", han sido favoritas desde mi infancia temprana; sin embargo, con motivo de la preparación para el Cosplay Bogotá 2008 tuve que hacer una pequeña inmersión en el mundo de los niños, el shonen, con la que quedé satisfecha, al menos desde la óptica en lo que a personajes femeninos se refiere.
El desarrollo de los caracteres femeninos en la mayoría de las series shojo es bastante novelesco, y existen algunos prototipos claves como la mártir, la niña gato, la inteligente y la chica fuerte. Pero a decir verdad, en muchos casos la personalidad es bastante plana y predecible, sin mostrar rasgos en ve
Evitar el estancamientoEvitar el estancamiento in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Consejos para evitar el estancamiento artístico
He visto últimamente como personas se han quedado estancadas, y en verdad, me da mucha lástima. He notado que estas personas tienen algunas características en común, puedo mencionar:
*Miedo al cambio
*No aceptan que están estancados
*Siempre hacen las cosas de igual manera
*Jamás experimentan algo nuevo.
Recuerdo que, hace algunos años atrás, personas dibujaban a mi mismo nivel y luego yo los sobrepasé, y estas personas, no echaron ni para atrás ni para adelante. También, hay personas que me superaron bastante y las admiro por eso, y, siempre, les apoyo para que se adelanten más que yo. Por eso, decidí darles algunos consejos para personas que están "estancadas artísticamente".
Si te sientes "estancado artísticamente, bien por ti. Estás en el primer paso del cambio, porque
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50 consejos para artistas:
1.Compra siempre productos no tóxicos, que no sean chinos.
2.El lugar donde vayas a trabajar procura que todo este ordenado.
3.Si compras lápices de colores guárdalos en un lugar seguro y evita que se te caigan.
4.Siempre ponle tapón a tus pilotos, y cerciórate de que estén bien cerrados, ya que se secan.
5.Si es posible, ponle fecha a tus dibujos, así día a día verás cuanto has avanzado.
6.Si compras óleo o acrílicos fíjate en la fecha de caducidad.
7.Dependiendo de la técnica que vayas a usar compra el papel especial para cada una.
8.Para ahorrar, solo compra los colores que más utilices, si pintas piel por ejemplo, solo compra colores tierra. Si pintas objetos oscuros, compra tonos oscuros. Suena obvio, pero mucha gente compra la caja de lápices, cuando solo van a usar unos 5.
9.Haz una lista de cosas que nunca has dibujado o pintado y procura hace
HoaxesHoaxes in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Cada vez que veo uno me pongo rabioso contra el que me envió el mail
Escribo este journal sencillamente porque estoy harto de los hoaxes, y quiero iniciar una contracadena. Si tienen tanto corazón como para creer en esos temas y reenviar cadenas que creen ciertas y distribuir una noticia falsa a través del mundo sin corroborarla, tienen el suficiente para enviar una contracadena por mail, para evitar que la gente reenvie esos mensajes; quizá resulte engorroso recibir mensajes diciendo que no creas en esos spams y dar info de como buscar. A mi me resulta más engorroso tener que decirle a cada destinatario que es FALSO.
Primero, antes que nada, ¿qué es un Hoax?.
Un hoax es parte de los clásicos SPAMS a los que estamos acostumbrados, pero tienen una característica común, en lugar de decirnos que nos ganamos un auto o que vamos a agrandar nuestros miembros o que ofrecen xxx gratis, crean información falsa, a veces
Victims of evilI am a child of Gula.Victims of evil in Short Stories More Like This
Gluttony of others caused them to bash me on the street.
They cut off my limbs.
I did nothing wrong.
They took my wallet and the groceries intended for grandmother
I was left to die.
I was reborn as a monster.
I am evil.
I am a child of Fornicatio
Lust of others caused me to be sexually abused for six years.
I considered getting a sex change because that's all I thought I was good for.
They sold me and I was experimented on.
I was reborn as a monster.
I am evil.
I am a child of Avaritia
Greed of others caused my home to be destroyed.
They wanted land at the cost.
Of my mother murdered.
My father imprisoned.
My girlfriend raped.
I was sent on the run; feeling nothing but emptiness.
I was reborn as a monster.
I am evil.
I am a child of Invidia
Envy of my sister caused me to go mad.
She knew I was disabled but she taunted me.
I wanted to be like her.
I was left to go mad alone in shame.
I was reborn as a monster.
I am evil.
I am a child of Socordia
One-sided flamesOne sided love...One-sided flames in Short Stories More Like This
I read so many stories about it...
But with you, it's never gonna work.
You're the friend I always wanted. The fire with no burn.
You're so... gentle. So soft. I want to feel your embrace with my burnt hands.
Sure you are timid sometimes, but I can sense your determination; your caring nature and your warm heart.
The strongman was my only other friend but you, the fragile one, opened yourself up to me. You see right through my flames sometimes.
You make me feel happy. Happier then I have ever been before.
You know that I, the fire, am not all dangerous. I'm scared of water: but when you douse me, I'm okay. I love how much you have taught me about life and myself.
You are always happy first thing in the morning when I am grumpy. You are the morning sun, the very first spark in my day.
You are so precious to this flame... more then you will ever know.
Everything I ever wanted, everything I needed.
You brightened my heart.
You make me put on a warm smile.
You always make
Te amoWrath sighed as he drummed his fingers on the counter. What a turn out for a party... almost no one.Te amo in Short Stories More Like This
Some great result for his aunt's idea: Pikana's OCs to build better bonds with each other... yeah right. So far it was a complete and total flop. Mainly because of the lousy enviroment and the, really, unpleasant and creepy people.
Wrath was absolutely bored... if not somewhat terrified. Seriously: he wished Pikana never had made her twisted Circus.
Speaking of wishes, Wrath wished Zorbacka Sinclair was there: but she was too busy editing her photos for the Miss OC paegant under the claims that she looked horrible. The older woman was one of the few people of Pikana's OCs that he enjoyed talking with and, for some reason, didn't cause him any physical pain.
In the corners of the rented hall, he could make out the sihouettes of the Circo De la Luna. Most of them having sex whether against the wall or on the floor. The purplette rolled his eyes. 'Could they be anymore sham
Tyler's English assignmentENGLISH ASSIGNMENTTyler's English assignment in Profiles More Like This
Apparently we have to write about ourselves and how we find school. Sounds like they want us to spill our guts on this paper and then they review it: I bet this is just a cost effective way on probing our heads and I don't care if they know that I know.
Uggh, I better get on writing; English is my best subject and I need the good grades otherwise Wrath will gut me.
I'm no one special. I am the daughter of Ike Greil and Sheik Harikan. Apparently a lot of people have the same dad as me but not my mum. I honestly find it weird because I thought my mother would have gotten around to more men. See: my mum is a prostitute ((Sorry sir/ma'am who's marking this. I don't know if I'm allowed to use that language in class)) and a bounty hunter, although her murder services are unneeded due to the decline in villains these days. I was raised by single mum but I ran away from home because we were never on the best of terms.
I used to live with a guy called Wrath Pheare. My stuff i
The Academy- Chapter 1The Academy- Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kyuhyun walked through the tall raven gates of The Academy. He shuffled slowly to his first class, his back slightly hunched under the eight if his backpack.
Along the way, he spotted his long time adversary, Lee Sungmin, sitting alone under a tree. This made him stop in his tracks.
That's weird... He's always got his fellow assholes with him.
As if he could hear Kyuhyun's thoughts, Sungmin looked up and locked eyes with Kyuhyun.
"What do you want, Cho?" he called out in an icy tone.
Kyuhyun just stared and continued walking towards class.
Sungmin was already pissed off. Just that morning, he saw his boyfriend Yesung making out with some kid named Ryeowook.
Sungmin hated cheaters; he had dumped Yesung's sorry ass right then and there.
So there he was, sitting under a tree, minding his own freakin' business when that stupid Cho kid decides to stare at him, and then just walk away when he was asked a question.
Sungmin hated not being answered either.
He sprang up
The Academy- Chapter 2The Academy- Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kyuhyun was confused. Sungmin was an arrogant prick; he was Kyuhyun's enemy. It had always been like that, ever since Kyuhyun had begun going to school at The Academy.
Two Months Ago
He walked through the door into his first class. The teacher smiled at him and led him to the front of the room.
"Everyone, this is Cho Kyuhyun. Please make him feel welcome." she announced.
"Yes Miss Kim!" the class said in unison.
Kyuhyun walked to an empty seat and sat in it. He turned to the kid next to him and smiled.
"Hi. What's your name?"
"Lee Donghae. What company do your parents own?"
"I said 'What company do your parents own?'"
"Oh. Uh... They don't own one..."
"How'd you get into this school, then?"
"I... Got a scholarship. Why would my parents own a company?"
"This is an expensive private school, or so I've been told. Only the children of large and successful company owners usually enroll here,"
"Oh.. Do your parents own a company?"
The Academy- ProlougeKyuhyun ran in to his house, slamming the door. He didn't care that his younger brother was staring. He didn't care that he probably just broke the door of his family's small house. He didn't care about the fact that they wouldn't have enough money to replace it.The Academy- Prolouge in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He didn't give a fuck.
Why do I even have to go to this stupid school?! Why the hell do I have to put up with these jackasses?
He went to his room, and slammed the door of that shut too.
I don't even want to go to your fucking school. My family doesn't own a huge ass company. I shouldn't be going to that damn school.
He threw his bag against his wall. Then plopped on his measly bed and buried his face into his pillow.
"Why?" he screamed into it.
I hate The Academy...
Unrequited Love chapter 17Unrequited Love chapter 17 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ichigo looked at his former friend with nothing but loathing. He was sure, so sure, Rukia had been on his side from the beginning. After all the things he'd told her, the way he'd let her comfort him, he couldn't believe what malicious intent she could have had.
Somewhere in the back of Ichigo's mind, he registered Rukia's worried look but it didn't last long. Soon he was yelling. What the hell do you want? How the hell'd you get in? Where you following me?!
Rukia said nothing but lowered her head with a sad look on her face. Ichigo furrowed his eyebrows, irritated at the lack of response. Answer me, damn it!
Rukia looked back up at him and for a moment, Ichigo couldn't possibly be mad. There was a fear in Rukia's eyes that Ichigo had never seen before. Not when she was about to die saving his family, or when Renji and Byakuya came to take her to Soul Society, or when she was about to die. No, this was an unrivaled fear in his friends eyes that he'd never seen a
Unrequited Love chapter 15Unrequited Love chapter 15 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Renji burst into the house with a loud bang of the front making contact with the wall. He looked around the living room and there was no Ichigo, no Isshin, no family. Meaning Ichigo was home alone. Great.
After Renji had tracked and destroyed the hollow, he ran back to the school, slipped back in his Gigai, and ran to Ichigo's house like his ass was on fire. He was sure Ichigo had gone because there really was no where else he could have gone. And if he wasn't there then Renji had to assume the worse and that Ichigo...
Renji shook his head and shunned the thought. No, Ichigo wouldn't. He would never hurt himself. Not now. Not when they were finally together.
Renji ran in, slamming the door behind him in his haste and bolting up the stairs. He knew Ichigo wouldn't hurt himself but there was something pulling at the back of his mind, urging him to hurry and making him believe (if only slightly) that there was a slight possibility Ichigo would do something to en
Unrequited Love chapter 14Unrequited Love chapter 14 in Fan Fiction More Like This
What they saw next nearly blew their minds with fear.
Like the image before, it was them but this time Ichigo was pinned against a tile wall with Renji in front of him. They were bare chested but you couldn't tell if their bottom halves were covered because the camera cut off from their stomachs on. They were drenched, soaked. It didn't look like they were in the rain but a spray of water poured down on them and when Ichigo registered that outrageous shower curtain his father loved, everything came crashing down around them.
They were watching the activitys from earlier that morning, when Ichigo and Renji had taken a shower. Someone had recorded them. Someone had watched them.
Ichigo looked frantically from the screen to Renji and then in front of them. There was still no one there, there were still no cords and there was still no camera! Ichigo felt a wave of panic rush over him. He jumped to his feet and rushed the television, pressing the power button frantically. He pressed
No Need For a Hero-KyuSungA coughing fit resonated in the room, soon followed by a deadly silence, so heavy it could crush you under its weight. Unpenetrable, thick, morbid.No Need For a Hero-KyuSung in Short Stories More Like This
But things just get as bad as you let them get, right?
"Appa...? When is daddy going to come back home with us?" innocently asked a small girl, sitting on her father's lap next to a metal bed.
The chair they were using was uncomfortable and it broke the older male's back to sit for hours in it, but he didn't care. At all.
The only thing he wanted was to be close to the love of his life for the last minutes of the time they could spend together on this goddamn planet. He simply wanted to be with him as long as possible.
"I don't know, Minyoung... When he'll feel better, mhh?" he whispered in the young girl's ear, kissing her temple lightly. It was such an awful thing to lie to an innocent child, so horrendous that it made tears well up in his glassy eyes.
Jongwoon hadn't gone home in three days in order to stay here, in this room cursed with
KyuSung Drabble: Close.It was almost noon when they woke up, smiling from ear to ear.KyuSung Drabble: Close. in Short Stories More Like This
Last night, to say the least, had been a wonderful one.
At least, that's what Kyuhyun thought while he tried to put back the pieces of the fuzzy puzzle together, absolutely wanting to remember everything. Every single thing. "Sungie...?" he gently whispered, kissing his boyfriend's neck.
"Mhhh..?" made the eldest, turning sleepily to look at the nerdy man of his life. Every pore of his skin exhaled handsomness and every time Yesung caught a glimpse of his lover, his breath was taken away.
It was obviously the same for Kyuhyun, his heart skipping a beat every time his eyes caught the turtle boy's. "I... Just love you... And..." he started, his voice low and deep, filled with morning grogginess.
"Yesterday was amazing, yes..." completed the smaller boy. "And I love you too," he added, his voice filled with emotion.
Then, he leaned in to place a kiss on his dongsaeng's full lips, way too gladly taking in his
HaeMin Drabble: Insults.Sungmin had replayed the scenario in his head tons and millions of times. Everything clicked. Everything was perfect.HaeMin Drabble: Insults. in Short Stories More Like This
One day, the man who had broken his heart would knock at the door of the apartment they used to share together and ask him to let him in so he could grab some of his belongings he had left there.
And then Sungmin would snap at him, telling him how much he ressembled a rotten fish, how much of a dumbass he was, who he trully was.
Simply, when it really happened, the man didn't think he could find the strength in himself to yell all those things.
When it happened, when Sungmin opened the door and recognized the man's features, his hair color, his frame, he froze.
"Sungmin..." began the other, a certain apology floating in his eyes.
"Don't... You..." croaked out the older man. It was hard to speak with his ex-boyfriend in front of him, even more with tears in his eyes.
Bastard, asshole, fucktard, dumbass, retard, dummy, idiot, notherfucker... All the insults Sungmin had in
HaeMi- SCENT-sitiveDonghae is pretty much gifted he sings and he dances. He's given a unique charm and wit that makes him irresistible. Donghae was gifted, but everyone has his flaws even him. Donghae had this certain allergyHaeMi- SCENT-sitive in Short Stories More Like This
He's allergic to perfume, which was unfortunate, because he was living in a world filled with different kinds of fragrance including perfume.
Donghae had been sneezing ever since he arrived in China, making Siwon, Hankyung, Kyuhyun and Ryeowook worried, they know if Donghae's allergy goes out of hand it would lead to a serious situation. But Donghae insisted he was doing fine, he can't do anything if people bathe themselves in perfume. Another reason is that, there's a certain scent that Donghae likes despite the fact that it makes him gasp for air each time he inhales it. Unless he knew where it came from, his hyungs and dongsaeng had to keep his allergy a secret from the others.
Achooo! Donghae sneezed.
Hankyung couldn't take it anymore, he
HaeMin- How to get your crush recipeHow-to-get-your-Crush RecipeHaeMin- How to get your crush recipe in Short Stories More Like This
· 4 cups money for your expenses
· Slice/ whole cake (your choice) but preferably your crush's favorite
· 2 cups confidence
· 1 cup beer
· 1 cup patience
· 1 ½ cups smiles and warmth
· 2 tbsps sweetness or skinship
· 1 tbsp mystery
1. With ¼ cup of your confidence start a conversation with your crush, greetings would be a good start, makes him know you notice him. (if it's your first time try a cup of your confiden
KyuHae - How to make the colds go bye byeMom's "How to make the colds go bye-bye"KyuHae - How to make the colds go bye bye in Short Stories More Like This
You wake up early in the morning for school yet you realize something was wrong. You're throat feels sore, you have the sudden need to sneeze and you have a headache. You have the urge to get back to bed and stay there but you also want to see this guy you've been crushing on for years.
Nevertheless, you got out of bed, took a shower, got in your uniform and dragged yourself to the table. "Are you alright?" your mom asked, noticing how your eyes sagged. "I don't feel so good." You replied in a stuffy voice. "You've got the colds, well; it's common now that it's already autumn." You're mom said feeling your forehead with the back of her hand. "Still up for school?" you nodded. She went to the cupboard, got some medicine and handed it to you. "Drink at least 8 glasses of water okay? Water can help." She advised with a smile as she ruffled your hair affectionately.
As you went out, you found yourself shivering from the cold weather and can't help b
Hotel Near The RacecourseHotel Near The Racecourse in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Hotel Near The Racecourse
Hotel near the racecourse,
It's really chaos.
Press are running round the place,
Cars the topic.
Fans getting on each other's nerves.
It's too warm.
Next door tv's on.
Really loud some football match.
My head is spinning,
Need some aspirin.
I'm on the fourth floor,
Good view of the racecourse.
And the stands that will packed.
Come race day,
Some toast then leaving,
To avoid the rush for seats.
Saved every penny,
Avoided bar nights
To come and see this race.
Paid for tickets
Paid for the room
That cost the earth.
And the cost was worth the price.
The drivers near by,
Seen two upclose,
Walked past a third in the hall.
My mind is buzzing.
Was worth the waiting,
For the race I'll see on the track.
That Look Upon His FaceThat Look Upon His Face in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Some of the days they go so fast,
When you next look the leaves blow past.
The year has gone,
And all the racing now done.
Heading into twilight hours.
Put to bed all the horse powers.
Waiting until spring comes around,
Then unleashed on tracks they will astound.
But this is where he jumps the train.
Stay away because he's slain.
His inside clock says he is first class,
And now his family don't come last.
He has that look upon his face,
When he's staring into outer space.
He's know he would not improve no more.
So he took the back of the room door.
His trophies testament to his success.
No one will say a word to protest.
His fighting days full of war.
Now the history books will be filled once more.
He looks upon his last trophy in hate.
Lets all his anger go to waste.
It was his time and time is short.
He'll teach his girl to drive in the sport.
And as she grows into her years,
He'll try to hide all his fears.
Take pride as the century turns,
For now she's young and she only yearns.
DisasterDisaster in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
On the edge of all nerves,
The edge of which,
Disaster meets the crasher with death.
Where the brave are men and one lady,
Who fight with hearts and souls.
Who respect the fact that death shall stalk them.
Lurking in the shadows,
Lurking around the bend,
Lurking in a component that won't make it to the end.
Where drivers were toys for amusement,
And discarded when dead not alive.
In the 1950's of Formula One,
Only the lucky survived.