Plot- "....Well everyone besides the new girl in school. I wonder what she's hiding... What if she... has a social problem, ya know? Like, what if she's deaf?" "Now that's just absurd, but I don't think we should start assuming things just yet, I mean we don't even know her... I'm going to say something." said the trendy-dressed girl, her hair brown and up to her lower back, holding her books walking up to me, trying to make up something casual to say as she walks up to me. The more sporty-(or should I say, typical.)dressed girl holding a half-empty large cup of Starbucks in her left hand while carrying one binder on her right, excitedly, pushed the trendy-dressed girl to the side a little while trying to introduce herself to me first. As for me, my black chained leggings, Brooklyn t-shirt, dark green jacket, pink purse swung across my chest, and my short (almost black) hair curly and let-loose hair was up and ready to go. I have my earbuds in, I am listening to my favorite song by Set It Off, Nightmare. Looking out the window, looking for some more inspiration to have my hormones push me into picking up my pencil and write some more of my depressing (and confusingly confusing for some) poems. I slightly turned my head to the right and I saw the trendy-dressed girl and the sporty-dressed girl continuously saying something I couldn't hear with my earbuds in. So, I released them from my ears and I heard the most important, unacknowledged, and the biggest-reason-of-why-I'm-even-writing-this-word-in-my-relationship-with-these-two-girls-and-a-few-more-characters-in-this, "Hi."
"ะกะฟะพัะตะด ะฝะฐั "ะฅะฐะผะปะตั" ะต ะณะปะฐะฒะฝะพัะพ ะฟัะพะธะทะฒะตะดะตะฝะธะต ะจะตะบัะฟะธั.ะะธัะพ ะตะดะธะฝ ะดััะณ ะพะฑัะฐะท,ััะทะดะฐะดะตะฝ ะพั ะฟะพะตัะฐ,ะฝะต ะฝะธ ััะตะฒะพะถะธ,ะฝะต ะฝะธ ะฒัะปะฝัะฒะฐ ะฒ ัะฐะบะฐะฒะฐ ััะตะฟะตะฝ.ะะผะฐ ัะฐัะพะฒะต,ะบะพะณะฐัะพ ััะตัะฐะผะต ะฒ ะบััะฒัะฐ ัะธ ะฝะตะณะพะฒะฐัะฐ ััะตัะบะฐ.ะกััะฐะฝะฝะธัั ัะฒัั,ะฒ ะบะพะนัะพ ัะพะน ะถะธะฒะตะต,ะฒ ะบัะฐั ะฝะฐ ะบัะฐะธัะฐัะฐ ัะพะฒะฐ ะต ะฝะฐัะธั ัะฒัั.ะขะพะน ะต ัะพะทะธ ััะดะตะฝ ัะพะฒะตะบ,ะฒ ะบะพะนัะพ ะฒัะธัะบะธ ะฝะธะต ะผะพะถะตะผ ะดะฐ ัะต ะฟัะตะฒััะฝะตะผ ะฟัะธ ััะตัะตะฝะธะตัะพ ะฝะฐ ะฝัะบะพะธ ะพะฑััะพััะตะปััะฒะฐ.ะขะพะน ะฒัะฟะปัััะฒะฐ ะฝะตัะดะพะฒะปะตัะฒะพัะตะฝะพััะฐ ะฝะฐ ะดััะฐัะฐ ะพั ะถะธะฒะพัะฐ,ะฝะฐ ะบะพะนัะพ ะปะธะฟัะฒะฐ ะฝะตะพะฑั ะพะดะธะผะฐัะฐ ะผั ั ะฐัะผะพะฝะธั." ะะธะบัะพั ะฎะณะพ
Rin Tahoma was your ordinary college student girl. She studied history in a local university, had a part-time job at a game center, and everything in her life was great. At least, that was what she wanted other people to believe. Honestly, though, all her life, she felt somewhat empty inside, and she didn't even know why. She had her hobbies, one of which was watching anime in her free time; no, she wasn't an Otaku. She was more like one of these people who liked watching or doing something without getting too obsessed with it, but... As you guys already know, things change. Rin's life pretty much became different after she watched the anime 'K Project' and somehow became obsessed with the Blue King Munakata Reisi.
"Poison is in everything, and no thing is without poison. The dosage makes it either a poison or a remedy."Kiera Love had run from her old life of corporate chains and abuse to become a small town farmer on Coral Island. Years after her grandfather passed away, Kiera returned to his old cottage in Starlet Town. It hadn't taken her long to become an important part of the community, cleaning the ocean, ridding the island of black roots, bringing life back to the land and finding love she never thought she'd find in her life. Just when things started looking up, she found herself becoming a poison to Starlet Town when her past caught up to her. The townies, her new family and friends, will just have to show her that she is a remedy to their piled up problems.
You're at your wit's end trying to solve this case. Despite your title as one of the best detectives in the country, your patience is wearing thin, and more importantly, the patience of your superiors. It's looking as if there's nowhere else to turn... except for one last option. The criminal you're searching for has well-known connections with a long-convicted criminal, locked away forever. Will you dare to unleash him in hopes of solving everything?
Lilienne LaClaire is a fish out of water, so to say. No matter how hard she tries, she just can't fit in at the Paris Opera. She minds her own business and works hard to perfect her dances for Mme Cartelle- the strictest of dance instructors. But, never has she been bothered by the whispers about the Phantom of the Opera- what was there to fear of a man who hides in shadow? So, there is nothing to be afraid of when they come face-to-face, deep in the abandoned corridors of the Opera. ... Lilienne LaClaire is someone the Phantom would never bother with, under normal circumstances. But never before has he met someone who is not afraid by the mention of his name. Fascinated by this quietly brave girl, his eye seems to train on her a little too long. ... Will Lilienne learn to find her way? Will the Angel of Music adopt another pupil? Is there another who can see past his mask? You'd never get away with all this in a play... Enjoy~ Jhttp://jordanmillerpersonal.weebly.com/my-stories.html
๐ฒ ๐ป ๐ฝ ๐ฟ ๐ผ ๐ฐ ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ผ !!เณโโทโ๐๐จ๐ฌ ๐๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐รฑ๐จ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐จ ๐๐๐ฃ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ง๐, ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐๐ง ๐๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐รฑ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐๐ข๐ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐จ ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐๐ข๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐๐ โโ ella acababa de terminar una relaciรณn de cinco aรฑos, รฉl acababa de recibir una invitaciรณn de la boda de la mujer que seguรญa amando. ambos golpeados por el desamor, sin saber que una noche conocerรญan a que sanarรก su corazรณn rotoเณโโทใaidan gallagher x fem!reader ใแตแตหขแตโฑโฟแต แต แถแตหขแตแตหกโฑแตแตแต, สฐแต*แตหขสฐ, แตแตหกแตโฟแตโฑยฉcelestehargreevesโหส ๐ฑ โหโง ๏พ.
Harry and Ginny travel to the Pacific Northwest to try and salvage their relationship, after the end of the war, and find the strength to let go, and a quiet peace.NEW, expanded version (with drarry!) posted as Inexorable Tide and Pounding Surf!!!!
โ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐งโ๐ญ ๐๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซโ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐๐ ๐ฐ๐โ๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฌโ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐๐๐ก๐ง๐ข๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐๐งโ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐.โ - Kuroo Tetsurou from Atoms Don't TouchJust moving into her cousin's house, y/n was going to start her second year of high school. Her expectations weren't the highest, the year was going to be a normal year as any other. But when a boy with a terrible bed head happens to fall head over heels for her, maybe this year was going to be a lot more fun.I don't own any of the characters in this story other than y/n , Akhemi, and other OCs who were not in Haikyuu. Kuroo Tetsurou, Nekoma, and other Haikyuu related characters are the work of Haruichi Furudate.(This is my first time writing a fanfic so there will be some grammatical issues with the quotations, but they aren't big mistakes so don't worry) Oh and happy reading !!