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"Hah" I sighed while walking down the amazingly long and wide hallways of my horrid school, thusly named Ouran Academy. Every boy here was either stuck up or just in the background, and every girl was either prissy or a fan girl. A fan girl? What the hell is that you might ask? What are they, "fan girling" about? Well, you might have guessed this already, but it's those ridiculous boys who run the schools one and only host club, are their hearts desire. Or at least, that's what they think.
"Your eyes are like the ocean". I had just found my way through the rose covered opening, of which belonged to the host club. Wednesday, September 21st. A
I Want You - Short Story"I want you," I growl, my eyes ablaze as I stare at her from across the room. My gaze never leaves hers as my hands travel down slowly, grasping for the balls hanging below my belt, hard and ready. She watches my movements as I tease her, moving my fingers left and right– brushing against the surface of each and leaving her in suspense of which one I'll grab.More Like This
"Get on with it already," my opponent calls, looking bored. "And by the way, it's 'I choose you'...and next time, pick the Pokemon first, and THEN say the catchphrase. God, I don't even know how YOU plan to be a Pokemon master..."
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