The orange haired teen shivered, holding his jacket close, the biting cold of the wind going right through him. Things could not possibly get any worse than this.
When he passed the park near his home, he came to a stop. There was a shivering figure crouched under a tree. The person had unruly, teal hair. Ichigo raised an eyebrow, curious. Who on earth could be out here in the rain? Could it be?
"Fucking Econ...." He grumbled to himself.
The poor highschooler didn't even have any friends to help him with his loneliness. Besides his good looks and likeable personality, he was painfully shy and only had a few friends. And those few friends happened
Here are some good pictures of males, ^^ or if you want, you can just imagine your male self
Today was your first day at Seika High, you were just transferred here because you thought that this was such a peaceful school and so, you enrolled here, besides, in your old school, the females tried everything in their power to try and grab your stuff, your friends, the girls you were friends with and eve
1. Call him a pervert for putting cameras in every room of Light's house.
2. Repeatedly ask him if L is his real name, whether he answers or not.
3. Arrive at is door asking for Hideki Ryuga's signature (the idol's, not L's)
4. Tell him that he must've been really desperate to get Light since he handcuffed Light to himself.
5. Ask him if he was disapointed when he saw Light reading hentai magazines.
6. Ask him if he watched Light masturbate.
7. ask him if he LIKED watching Light masturbate
8. Steal his cake then eat it right infront of him.
9. Call him 'panda puff' repeatedly.
10. Ask him where he gets his eyeliner from.
11. If he asks you for a pie, give him a pizza.
12. Call him a "duckbutt head".
13. Say he looks like Sasuke, even if he doesn't get it.
14. Tell him his feet stink.
He didn't even know why he was here. Touka had led him to an unknown apartment after showing up 40 minutes after the supposed meeting time that she had set.
Kaneki sighed silently in his mind as he adjusted the straps of his eye patch on his left eye.
He'd asked her where they were going, she had only replied that they were going to meet someone important and that he should stop annoying her with his constant questioning.
So he decided to just keep his mouth shut and walked quietly beside her.
Then they had finally reached an apartment complex; it didn't really look trustworthy but all he was able to do was believe in Touka's wo
"5:30..." He read to himself.
"It should be open," the young blonde said as he turned to the boy next to him.
"Good..." Cyan said as he rubbed his stomach. Skye stared at the smaller boy; he was developing a habit of doing this. He couldn't help himself, he was just so fascinated with the boy from the sea.
The sun was getting lower in the sky, causing the leaves from the tree in Skye's front yard to scatter shadows all over Cyan. He couldn't stop himself from thinking about how lovely Cyan looked at this moment. Skye's mind then focused on Cyan's new shirt.
When Cyan first met Skye, he, of course, had no clothes with him. Unfortunately for the both of them, Skye's clothes were too large for Cyan. The surfer decided to dig through his garage for old clothes, and he found a few shirts that he had worn in junior high school. However, Skye was unable to find pants, so Cyan had to wear Skye's baggy swim shorts with the drawstri
"Going... on a...." Arun paused at the next word, unsure of how to pronounce it, "Be.. back... later."
The burgundy-haired boy brought the note close to his face and focused directly on the word that he had skipped.
"Dah-tee?" Arun guessed. He repeated the word a few times out loud before he realized what it was.
"Date!!" He exclaimed.
He paused for a moment, and the happiness of accomplishing his goal of reading the note quickly faded into dread.
"Wait, that means you're gone for the day??" Arun gasped and the note slipped from his hands.
He dashed back into the television room where he and the other mermen slept. The small boy snatched up another piece of paper that was on the bed.
"So you're ALL leaving me then??" Arun complained as he read the note again that was writt
Harry... we shouldnt be doing this here...
I know... thats what makes it so tempting... Harry started kissing his way down on Dracos neck while receiving several moans from the blonde.
Suddenly, the curtain flew open. There they were, Harry kissing Draco who lay on a table on the big scene where they was going to perform the school play.
Lucius watched with horror in his eyes.
What the hell is going on?! he demanded to know.
Ron, who had been watching everything, finally dared to make an entrance.
That was how the story of Romeo and Julia began he started of, taking his role as the teller of the story, They fell madly in love, though they knew that they could never be together...
An hour later.
Thank you so much Ron! Harry said with a smile while entering the room behind the scene, holding Dracos hand firmly
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Kakashi leaned into the wood in the comfortable fork he had found in this particular tree. It had a very good position for supervising his students during their training sessions. One leg was draped along the length of the horizontal branch while the other was propped up against his chest, a precious copy of /Icha Icha/ resting open on that thigh. The Jounin's eye darted from the extra-curricular reading to perform his periodical check on the two Genins training below him.
It was no surprise to find the raven haired boy and hyperactive blonde sparring as fiercely as they were at that moment. Kakashi sighed. No it wasn't a surprise but today was supposed to be different. Today Sakura was supposed to be fighting one-on-one with Naruto while Sasuke mediated atop a tree in the heat. His brilliant plan to keep the unexpected spice in their training had to wait until