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posted by para-scence
After living with the Stuek's for a couple weeks, they decided it was time for me to go to school. This gave me a whole new level of anxiety. From what I heard from the older kids at the orphanage, school is bad enough. But going to a new school, as a freshman would be hell.

"You'll have so much fun! toi can meet new people, and if toi want, toi can have your new Friends over..." Mrs. Stueck a dit cheerfully. She'd just gotten accueil from the store. She'd gotten me a bunch of new "school clothes." Thankfully, she refrained from buying anything pink.

"Thanks," I whispered. She stopped and gaped at me.

"Uh... No problem, Dear. Your welcome." I pursed my lips and nodded slowly. Then she returned to glorifying high school, when I knew it wasn't true.

The suivant day, I had to get up extra early, which I was not so thrilled about.

"Good morning, Hecate," Mr. Stueck smiled. He'd made the kids breakfast; eggs and pain grillé with orange juice. "G'head and eat before it gets cold," he a dit kindly.

"Thanks," I muttered. He smiled warmly. Amica and Amory's eyes widened. I bit my lip. If they acted like this every time I spoke, then I'd prefer to just shut up. I finished getting ready, and Mr. Stueck told everyone to get in the car. I got to sit in the front, while Amica and Amory sat in back. Amory got dropped off first, at the elementary school. Next, Amica got dropped off at middle school. Soon, Mr. Stueck pulled up in front of the high school.

"Well, here we are. Just go to the office and they'll give toi your schedule. I hope toi don't mind, but we registered toi as Fayard-Stueck..." I shrugged. "Ok, well, I'll pick toi up for school. Have a nice day." I nodded and got out, readjusting the strap of my messenger bag. I managed to find my way to the front office.

"Are toi a new student?" the secretary asked. I nodded, and she went to look through some papers. "Name please?"

"Hecate," I whispered. She leaned toward me; she hadn't heard me. "Hecate," I a dit again, my voice trembling.

"Ah, found it..." she smiled. Her eyes widened as she looked over my schedule. "Um... here toi are Miss Fayard..." she said. I took my schedule and then made a quick escape from the office. This is one of those times where I really hate what my parents did. Actually, I always hate it. But this is one of those times where I'm reminded of it.

I went to my first class, which was English. The teacher there, Mr. Ballard introduced me to the class and I took my seat.

"Aren't toi excited to be here?" he asked cheerfully. I shook my head, and the class giggled. Mr. Ballard frowned, and I cringed into my seat. I was just being honest...

After class, I was headed to math when a girl stopped me.

"Your name's Hecate?" she asked. I nodded and started to continue walking, but she stopped me again. "You live with the Stuek's, right?" I nodded again. So she remembered my last name... I was just glad that was what stuck with her. The kids my age don't generally know anything about my parents, because they weren't born when they did all those cruel things... The girl held out her hand. "Hi! I'm Chasity. I was Friends with Averil. Welcome to the school!" I hugged my livres closer to my chest, and did not try to shake her hand. She slowly pulled it back. "Um... So... toi wanna sit with my Friends and I at lunch? We'd l’amour to have you." I shrugged. "Well, if toi do, come on over! See ya!" she smiled and practically skipped away. I stood there for a while frozen, then shook my head and went off to math.

I didn't run into anyone else that wanted to talk to me for the suivant half of the day. Then lunch came, and I started to grow worried. At the orphanage, I had no problem eating par myself. The older kids would remind me though that when I started public school, I'd get picked on if I ate alone. I wasn't so sure I wanted to test their sincerity. I stood in the cafeteria with my tray, looking for a table, tableau that was barely occupied. If there wasn't that many people there, I'm sure they wouldn't mind me sitting there. It's not like I'd bother them at all.

"Hecate!" a voice called. I turned around, terrified. I'm sure no one knew me. I was ready to get beat up ou something. Lots of the older kids at the orphanage would tell horror stories to the homeschooled ones about how kids get beaten senseless all the time. But instead it was Chasity. "Wanna sit with us?" she asked. Not really, but I don't think I had a choice. I nodded and she smiled. "Great! Come on!"

I followed her across the cafeteria, to a table, tableau that had only a couple people at it.

"Sit here," she a dit excitedly. I did as she said, and my cœur, coeur picked up as the others at the table, tableau stared at me. "Guys, this is Hecate. Introduce yourselves!"

"Hi, I'm Liberty," a girl said. She had dirty blond hair and glasses. "Nice to have toi here." She looked to her side, where a boy with choppy blond hair was sitting. He wore a neon blue and green hoodie.

"Axel," he a dit in a rough voice. Chasity looked to a pair of kids that looked similar. The girl had long, spiky black hair and a couple red highlights. The boy had short spiky hair, and the tips were purple.

"That's Raven, and Crow. They're twins," Chasity said. corbeau, corneille nodded once and Raven smiled and waved.

"Our mom likes birds," Raven whispered. "In case toi couldn't tell." Axel scoffed.

"Hecate lives with the Stueck's," Chasity announced. Everyone's eyes widened, and Axel turned his gaze to the table.

"Oh," they all a dit grimly.

"How are they doing?" Liberty asked. I shrugged and nodded. "That's good," she a dit half heartedly. "...So, Axel, did toi finish the history homework?" she a dit quickly, changing the subject. Axel nodded and took it out, and Raven asked if he knew the answer to a question.

"Sorry about that," Chasity whispered. "It's been hard ever since Averil left. She was a good friend of ours." I nodded. Conversation picked up after that, to things that people enjoyed talking about. I didn't voice my opinion on anything, I just slowly picked at my lunch and listened in on a heated débats about animal abuse.

"Don't toi ever talk?" corbeau, corneille asked. Raven elbowed him in the side.

"Shut up! She's new here; she's just shy." I shrank inside myself and ducked my head. "It's ok, just ignore him," she said. "Just like I do." corbeau, corneille rolled his eyes.

Everyone was ok. Raven and corbeau, corneille seem to get on each other's nerves a lot. Liberty is the sweet and nice one; who's very aware of others' feelings. Axel is the goofball, but is also really smart. And Chasity seems to be the head of all of them. She kind of directs the conversations, but she doesn't seem to be aware of her power, and if she is, she doesn't abuse it.

Soon enough, the jour was over. Everyone met me outside and a dit goodbye. Raven hugged me, which was startling.

"Tell her parents we're so sorry," she said. She pulled away and waved, then left with her brother. Axel waved once and left his on skateboard. He ruffled Raven's hair as he passed them on the sidewalk.

"See ya," Liberty smiled before heading to her bus.

"So, did toi have a nice day?" Chasity asked. I shrugged. It could've been worse. She looked at me thoughtfully for a while. "You're not very talkative are you?" I blushed and shook my head. She had no idea... "That's ok," she smiled. "We're just glad to have toi here." A car honked. "Oops, that's my ride. See toi tomorrow, Hecate!" She patted my shoulder before running off to a car. I saw Mr. Stueck's car, and I went over and got in. Neither Amica ou Amory were there, making it even plus awkward.

"Did toi have a nice day?" he asked. I shrugged. "I saw toi with that girl. Is that Chasity?" I nodded. He was quiet for a moment, and nodded. "Wow... Haven't seen her in a long time. Well, I'm glad toi had a great day." I raised my eyebrow. I never a dit that, but ok.
I think that the most important lesson I learned from my mentor, auteur Arline Chase, concerned foreshadowing. Here is the aléatoire House Webster’s definition of foreshadow: to montrer ou indicate beforehand. In other words, to provide some hint, clue, ou indication of something that is going to happen.

Why is foreshadowing important? I learned this lesson the hard way. In many of my first short stories—which I recommend as a medium to anyone testing the waters to see if they want to write fiction—I thought that I was being so crafty with my endings. I wrapped up the crime (or whatever) with...
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posted by Rae-Ash
Have toi felt this before?
How I feel so desperate?
Do toi know what it’s like?
To be surrounded
By those who hate you
Did toi know so long ago?
That it would end that way
Did toi see my l’amour for you?
Did toi know toi killed my dreams?
I trusted you
As any girl does her daddy
But toi broke it
You looked into my eyes
And told me those lies
Did toi know I would figure it out?
Or do toi still see me as that little girl?
You used to be my hero
But not anymore
I always thought that toi loved me
But all toi do is use me
I was still a babe
When toi figured it out
That toi could use me for your gain
It only took me 11...
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 What Kat, A.K.A. Kuro Neko, looks like in her human form.
What Kat, A.K.A. Kuro Neko, looks like in her human form.
Wow, I haven't been on here for a longgg while. Well, anyways, during that long time I was gone, I managed to write another story, this time it's influenced par my weeaboo-ness!

Anyways, this story is about a shinigami (grim reaper) that, for her final reaper test, is to spy on a boy for a an to decide whether ou not he is to die.

ANYWAYYYYS

Now, to introduce the main main main characters, which is only 2 people!

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Name- Human name: Kat Chi ("chi" means blood in Jap.)
Shinigami name: Kuro Neko (black cat)

Age- Human years: 16
Shinigami years: 123

Death Sickle: A spear

Personality:...
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posted by para-scence
One day, I was watching the news. The stories presented on there were terrible. Death, crime, death, tragedy, death, hardship, death... It almost literally broke my heart.

"Oh, that's terrible," Mrs. Stueck sighed. I bit my lip. One question was still boiling in my mind. I took a deep breath.

"What happened," I squeaked. She stopped and looked at me.

"Excuse me?" she asked, confused. I took a deep breath.

"Averil," I said. She paused for a moment, and sighed sadly.

"She had a brain tumor. She died two years ago."

"Oh," I said. "S-s-sorry," I a dit awkwardly. I didn't know what else to say.

"That's...
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 Suspect 3: Mystery Woman (ya aléatoire pic none would mettre en ligne except this)
Suspect 3: Mystery Woman (ya random pic none would upload except this)
MEETING DANNY


lilas pedaled her way to town. She thought really hard about which Pokemon would be right for her. Well, Cyndaquil evolves into Quilave which evolves into Typhlosion. Imagine what i could do with it's power!. She then thought about having a water type. Well, Totodile is a very populaire Pokemon. Lots of people l’amour water types, and if I chose it, I would be a really populaire trainer! But then she remembered Chikorita. If I get a Chikorita, then I would be able to explore faraway places. I could climb up it's vine whip and explore many high up places! Plus, it's really cute!
Lilac...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
I.    Book Title.
A.    Alice unknown
II.    Do toi plan on écriture plus books?
A.    Yes. I would like to write a sequel to Alice Unknown.
B.    I wanted Alice Unknown to be longer too.
C.    Also I would like my suivant to be plus dramatic.
D.    I have a 35 chapter book online too.
E.    And some anime.
III.    Any conseil to anyone who wants to do something like this?
A.    Follow your dreams.
B.    Don’t...
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posted by twilight_23
This is a pesonal narrative I had to write for my English class. I l’amour feedback, anything toi have to say is appreciated. Also, if I made any mistakes (i.e. spelling, grammar, punctuation), please tell me so I can fix them, thanks:D


As I was thinking of experienes that changed my life, my mind automatically went back to my time at St. Anthony. I skimmed throught the years starting with eigth grade, thinking that was where I would find a significant event since it was where I have my most récent memories. To my surprise, I found nothing. I moved on to younger grade levels, still finding little....
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posted by joe-edwardfan
 i was just bored and i thought thats the same way edward feels towards bella so i just uploaded it! hope u like it!
i was just bored and i thought thats the same way edward feels towards bella so i just uploaded it! hope u like it!
salut guys!
first of all i wanted to thank toi all for the support over the 21 chaps.
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second of all some of toi asked me if edward and bella got back together? thats a yes too.
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and i wanted to tell toi that im gonna start a new story!(yay im so happy! im really getting addicted to fanpop)
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so im gonna give toi some names toi should pick one!(each name has a different story there not the same)
and im going to write my new story (the name most of u picked)
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so dont forget to tell me this really is important to me
so here are the names:

1.broken heart...
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Darkest light, brightest sight
Midnight sky, Nyx's day
That navy ribbon shall lead the way
Full moon, Selene's sun
It soon shall be the only one...

heres another one

No red,
No yellow,
No blue,
No white,
Nature is gone,
The fleurs are dead,
There be no plus light,
Black!
Everywhere around.
Scream!
There is no other sound.
All is lost.

And then another:

Fly,
So high,
HIgh as the sky,
Into seeping blackness.
No light is upon us,
And nothing is ever clear.
Diamond bright,
Beauty in there eyes,
The stars are alive.

AND THEN ANOTHER!!!!

Midnight sky,
Burning ice,
No more, no more, no more,
Say it thrice.
Light will be engulfed in a black haze.
We have gone through the Council's faze.

BLOODY HELL!!!!!!
what yu think it means?
yu think its a prophesy?
idk! HELP!!!! i sometimes write poems in my sleep!! i dont memba riting them but they in my handwriting!! TELL ME WHAT IS HAPPENING!!!!
posted by BellaSwan636
Shaun

Four months. Four agonizing months since I had seen her in the park. Four agonizing months of starting to dial her number, and then stopping myself.

I am listening to the middle aged woman complain about her life. She doesn't even need a therapist.

I will the clock to déplacer faster. My office is dark, modern, and devoid of warmth. Ironically, it fits me.

Thankfully, the session is over. I tell Amamda that she's made progress, suivant week, and it's been a pleasure. Notice the lie. I glance down at the bureau calender, and look up 2:30.

I don't get a chance to see who is scheduled next, because...
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posted by Slinkywaffle
Tides
The sky was a canvas painted with pastels. Just before the sun truly a dit goodbye, it hung in the sky. Her eyes sparkled and her hair shinned with the last light of day. Salt water filled her lungs as she took a deep breath. Sand began to cave in on her feet when she tried to déplacer them from where they were. She stared once plus at the now deserted plage and thought, maybe a little longer? But no, she couldn’t. She was too good to break her parent’s curfew, and with the first jour of school nearing, she knew she needed a good nights sleep. She slowly brought herself to her feet and grabbed...
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posted by -SilverFey-
I found my bond early.

Not exceptionally early. In eighth grade. I was thirteen; he was barely fourteen. And a matching mark appeared on our skin, meaning that he was my bond. He is my bond.

Our mark is made up of three dark black stars, charcoal black, pure black. The first one, the biggest star, is on both of our left breastbones, the seconde largest just under it and slightly to the left, and the smallest just a little lower down, directly under the first.

This year, tenth grade, I showed my mark to my teacher, Ms. Satari. She a dit since it depicts something that exists only out of this world,...
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posted by liviabutterfly
Chapter [#1]

Number one description:

Okay so I'm this chapter it will be talking about the lives of the characters. So toi can get a bit of background before I get to the true part of the story!!!! 😊

Love,

Liviabutterfly
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Olivia jones:

Olivia is a girl that lives with 5 other siblings, she's the youngest. Olivia is 16 and has 5 older brothers, Oliver, Owen, Oscar, Olly, and Omar. They live in a happy accueil down near the beach, so they Jones family's favori thing to do is go on a boardwalk, swimming, laying out in the sun, collecting...
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posted by zanhar1
toi hear a lonesome bird call as toi wander out of the forest. It is dull and misty. The sky is concrete, toi can taste rain in the air.

Fell it on the breeze.

But toi don't care, toi keep waking. Walking into the opening where the trees grow ever plus sparse. Where the woodland meets the grassland and all that remains are the twigs and trunks the forest had coughed out. Your bate feet slide over the greenest dewy grass. And here toi arrive with a sense of peace despite the chilly drizzle that has just begun to fall. A few plus steps have toi standing in the center of an earthy ring. toi are...
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posted by RainSoul
This is my attempt that being deep. Enjoy and I hope toi have your minds blown away. ;3

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Say we’re up in space, and we remove all the stars ou anything that is luminous. Light would be nonexistent. suivant we’ll remove all the planets, minerals, materials, chemicals, particles, atoms, and anything in between. We remove thing, we remove matter, we remove time, we remove life. We remove substance. We remove dark matter. We remove reality. What’s left? l’espace and Darkness. There is no color. There is no thing. There is nothingness. There is darkness and space. If there exists no thing but something is present then is there really nothing there? l’espace is infinite so nothingness is infinity. There is only infinite nothingness. Life was a miracle. Now please define nothing to me.


Bonus Questions: What would be the temperature in infinite nothingness in the absence of (thing, matter, reality)?
Is reality really life?
posted by vanelandsisters
By: Sonikku J. Aleena, Manikku J. Aleena, and Salamina Q. Acorn

Chapter 1
(Sonic's POV)
Two in the morning, I'm woken up par Dad and Stepmom. "Sonic, honey." She whispers to me. I sit up and look at her. "Yeah, what's up?" "Your father and I have to go on another business trip. Can toi please tell Sonia that we'd like it if she could be in charge?" I nod, yawn, and hug them 'bye'. I eventually take out my 3DS and play one of my games on it. I'll say about three/four hours pass when I hear the front doors open. "Mom doesn't live here anymore," I think. "She lives at the hospital, and Dad and Stepmom...
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posted by Tia4
Most Irritating Moments
- Morning Alarm
Most Difficult Task
- To find Socks
Most Dreadful Journey
- Way to Class
Most Lovely Time
- Meeting Friends
Most Tragic Moments
- Surprise Test in 1st Period
Most Wonderful News
- TEACHER IS ABSENT

Maybe this happens with everyone.Nobody likes school life but it get interesting with our Friends playing tricks with others,not doing homework,tests ect.We learn lots of things from school and we doesn't know how time get pass spending time with our friends.
It's fun.
posted by jedigirl
D-Jumper Ch 2
"Ms. Sumter! Are toi going to rejoindre us?" I'm jolted back to reality par my English teacher.
"Yes. Sorry Sir." I apologize sheepishly. I hear a few snickers from my classmates. I hated this class so much.
I feel my phone buzz, and discreetly take a look. It was from Rocky, my best friend.

Hey, r u ok? U look out of it.

I look up at her and nod my head.
"Ms. Sumter! Pay attention. I will not tell toi again!" Mr. Houseon scolded.
"Sorry," I apologize again. I give Rocky an accusatory look. She smiles in response. I sit and look at Mr. Houseon, not actually listening. My vision started to...
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