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Lenore looked up at the big school in front of her. It wasn’t that she had never been to a high school before, she was a sophomore after all. But, it was a new one. She thought she wasn’t going to have to go through this alone, she thought her brother would be here with her…Okay he was but not in the way that Lenore pictured. Her twin brother, James had made it clear the moment he saw her again after eight years living apart that he didn’t want her in his life. She always thought that he would be happy to be with her again, and she didn’t understand why he wasn’t. Perhaps it was just time put a distance between the two of them…
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Your eyes fluttered open, revealing a small chamber. Your stomach twisted and turned, trying to make sense of the situation you were in. Where were you? Why was this happening? These thought kept running through your head as you felt a jolt and a sudden upward force. This chamber was moving.
Your heart raced; you started losing control again. Who were you? What was this place? You screamed, frustrated, and tried to find an escape route. Nothing worked.
Finally, giving up, you lay down in the corner and closed your eyes.
“Guys, she’s awake!”
“It’s a she?”
“No duh, shuck-face. Look at her.”
The voices of boys, teens, perhaps, surrounded you. You slowly opened your eyes, squinting slightly at the sudden ray of light. The chamber had led you here.
A group of about 60 or so boys crowded around you. All of a sudden, you felt very self conscious and claustrophobic. Your heart plummeted at a deadly rate and you breathed quickly to calm your
The Secret Power of Whipped Cream | MINHO x READER"Minho, put that back!," I snapped at the black-haired Runner who stood with his back to me – still, I knew what he was doing.More Like This
"Dufno fat'cha thafkin 'bou,' he answered, his voice muffled by what I guessed was whipped cream – it wasn't part of the weekly supplies normally so when Frypan found two of it in the Box he said we shouldn't waste it, instead let's try and make something delicious.
He asked me to help him make a cake or something. I wasn't particularly good at cooking (one of the reasons I didn't become a cook, the other one being the fact I was somewhat of a klutz) but I was the only one he trusted not to 'accidentally' not be able to account for one of the bottles while he takes a nap.
The only factor Frypan didn't calculate on was the slightly grumpy, walking sarcasm-ball running under the name of Minho.
I mean, seriously. Like, you know, he was a Runner and everything…
Our friendship did not start off very easily, me being the only girl, a headstrong one
Be Mine, oh Moonshine of Mine | MINHO x READERMinho was always thoughtful. He never forgot, never missed, and never made a mistake. And it was all good and nice – had he been less smart he wouldn't have lived the day we got together, the night we first made love or the first and only night he got drunk.More Like This
I'm sure he'd be more than glad to forget that particular memory.
It all happened a few weeks after Gally first showed us his moonshine. Everyone was suspicious at first and grimaced whenever they smelled the keen spoor of alcohol but after the few brave (or stupid) Glader drank more than one sip and they slowly felt better, the others started asking for a jar of it. I never liked it – I felt sick whenever the stink minded me – and rarely drank more than a few sips when Newt or Minho persuaded me to do so. I preferred to just laugh at the others.
One of these drinking nights was placed before Minho's day-off and for the first (and last) time he decided to drink not only half a jar. He was pretty much boiled.
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WARNING: Some making out!! If you don't like that, read at your own risk!!
"So, who did all the running?" The Asian boy, Minho, you mentally corrected, asked as you and the other survivors sat around a bonfire. You had only been in Paradise for a little over a week, and you still weren't sure how you felt about any of the Group A members.
You raised an eyebrow at him, as did some of the other girls. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, Aris was obviously a runner, right? Did he do all the running or is there some way to get those," He paused to gesture at your chest. "To lie flat?"
"Excuse me?" You questioned, because girls can run, thank you very much.
"Wouldn't they hurt when you run? 'Cause, they, ya' know, jiggle."
You heard one of the other boys groan, and then Thomas's hand came in contact with Minho's head. "Min, I don't think that question is really appropriate." He hissed, and you hid your snigger behind your hand when Minho rubbed his head.
Fanfic Fail: Agony In PinkTroy: I'm finally continuing this. The Fic that was banned in Australia.More Like This
Hawk: F*CKING EVERYTHING IS BANNED IN AUSTRALIA!
Chapter 2 -- The Pink Peril
It was late afternoon. Kimberly was in the Angel Grove Juice Bar and Gym,
Hawk: We open in a gay bar! Nice!
Troy: Juice bar.
Hawk: Fine. It's in the closet.
Troy: How do you get to that conclusion?
Hawk: WHAT ELSE WOULD BE CALLED ANGEL GROVE?!
practicing her gymnastics. She was dressed in a pink leotard which showed off
her body. And quite a lovely body it was, too -- firm and lean from years of
athletic endeavors. As she continued to work out, she was unaware of the horror
that awaited her.
Troy hits Hawk with a baseball bat with the the word "Foreshadowing" carved into it.
Hawk: OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?
Troy: Hey! More Subtle!
Finishing her workout, she grabbed a towel and headed for the locker room to
Hawk: Oh. She'll get stabbed.
She took off her Ranger Power Morpher and put down her bag, and almost
Ed over Heels - 1"Move it, pig face!" I pushed my little sister May out of the way as I walked on. She had always been so slow.More Like This
"Who you callin' pig face!?" She squealed, grabbing my messenger bag and pulling on it.
"Knock it off you two! What if the principal sees us again? We'll get it for sure." Our older sister Lee warned us.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I blew her off. "Now where's the stupid bulletin?"
"There it is!" May exclaimed, pointing to the end of the hall. She raced to it excitedly while Lee and I dragged behind. "We all have the same homeroom!" May clapped. "With the Eds too!"
"You don't say..." I giggled.
"This is gonna be a good year, girls." Lee grinned. "Let's put on our best faces, alright?"
We continued to our listed homeroom, 202. Once we arrived at the door we made our entrance, causing everyone in the room to quake in fear. Lee lead us towards the Eds, huddled in a corner, trying to find some way to escape. I had my eye on Double D as usual. I loved when his face turned red like that. "W