“When we take revenge against another, we lose some of our innocence”, that’s what they tell me. So I guess I Lost all of my innocence. Oh well, I Lost it early, might as well have gotten rid of it. See people throw aléatoire citations everywhere, a lot of them don’t seem to apply to me.
“When toi get knocked down, pick yourself up and brush yourself off,” I pull the legs of the person who pushed me, bringing them down too.
“It takes 42 muscles to frown, 17 to smile, and 4 to coup de poing the person,” And it only takes 4 plus to snap their necks.
Catch my drift? Good.
My name is Agony
And this is my story.
“When toi get knocked down, pick yourself up and brush yourself off,” I pull the legs of the person who pushed me, bringing them down too.
“It takes 42 muscles to frown, 17 to smile, and 4 to coup de poing the person,” And it only takes 4 plus to snap their necks.
Catch my drift? Good.
My name is Agony
And this is my story.
Prologue-
White étoile, star Lines, Southampton, England
06:47 BST, December 15, 1911
“Hey Jim!” I called out.
“Good Morning Miss Orname!” the worker called back.
I grinned widely and continued my walk through the construction yard. Up ahead was the crown jewel White étoile, star Lines had been working on: the Titanic. Unsinkable, the largest ship ever, and it was going to bring a lot of money to my dad and he could retire and déplacer back to Scotland.
My name is Tiana Orname and this is one heck of a story of my life.
White étoile, star Lines, Southampton, England
06:47 BST, December 15, 1911
“Hey Jim!” I called out.
“Good Morning Miss Orname!” the worker called back.
I grinned widely and continued my walk through the construction yard. Up ahead was the crown jewel White étoile, star Lines had been working on: the Titanic. Unsinkable, the largest ship ever, and it was going to bring a lot of money to my dad and he could retire and déplacer back to Scotland.
My name is Tiana Orname and this is one heck of a story of my life.
All I could think about was the past. Staring at my brothers body, it made it harder to forget. Fang making fart jokes at the school through our cages trying to make me laugh. Me jumping on the lit trying to wake Fang up, laughing when I "accidentally" kicked him where it counts, him shoving me off the lit and onto the floor I stood there the past drowning out the battle in the background. I felt hands on my shoulders, followed par shaking.
"Nudge? Nudge c'mon! We've gotta go this place is gonna blow!" I didn't budge. Still Lost in sea of emotions I choked down a sob as tears filled my eyes.
Yeah, yeah. I know it's short
"Nudge? Nudge c'mon! We've gotta go this place is gonna blow!" I didn't budge. Still Lost in sea of emotions I choked down a sob as tears filled my eyes.
Yeah, yeah. I know it's short
Coming this Friday! Of course, if toi want to read this and the suivant four episodes, go to the Red Revenge Club!
"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profil character." a voice a dit beside him as houx slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commenté at her outfit.
"You think?" houx asked.
"I think it fits toi perfectly." Sam said.
houx blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench manteau behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.
"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profil character." a voice a dit beside him as houx slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commenté at her outfit.
"You think?" houx asked.
"I think it fits toi perfectly." Sam said.
houx blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench manteau behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.