If you’ve ever lived near Mulberry Street in the small town Southington, Connecticut, then you would remember these three children. They were friends; I suppose you could say childhood friends. Jalinea Kannas [Ka-nis], Tyler Peytirch [pay-ter-ch], and Kier Antonna [an-toe-nah]. They are very different from each other, but they are as close as can be. Jalinea has her slightly wavy mop of flaming red hair in a medium cut, just below her shoulders. Her brown eyes are bright with excitement. Her slightly freckled face gives her character, and she is full of it. Tyler’s brown hair was in his typical messy style, his hazel eyes matching along with it. He gave a soft smile between the two (girls). Kier was giggling quietly to herself, but loud enough for the other two to hear. Her voice was like …show more content…
You see, in the language of flowers, it can mean ‘early friendship’. Even though we’ve been friends for a while now, I wanted to give you these to the both of you to commemorate our friendship, and hope that it will last forever!” Kier gives a small wail of happiness. It was almost overwhelming for her how thoughtful and caring Jalinea was to them. “I–I’ll treasure it forever! Maybe I’ll learn the flower language one day so I could give my gratitude to you too.” Tyler gave a radiant smile. “I as well. Thank you so much, Jalinea. Yeah, we’ll definitely stay friends forever. Promise.” “Promise.” “Promise!” So they kept that promise. It was a promise that they would keep for a long time. They still are, and they still will. Always and forevermore. But... who knew it would end up like this? Beep. Beep. Beep. The beeping of the heart monitor continually pierces the silence. Two figures stand beside the bed of white. They could only hope for the best. You might be able to pinpoint the (sound of) small weeping from one of them. Or perhaps you could see the dullness in their eyes. So sad, yet so dead.
Eventually, Brenda and her father made it to Virginia on the morning of the 22nd of March, parking their car at the driveway of the Brotzman residence. It was an average looking house that matched the aesthetics of the houses near the only Catholic high school in the city of Arlington, Bishop Dowell High School. Getting out of the car, the father and the daughter went to the front door. From there, the father knocked on the door. Soon after, the door was opened by the Godmother, wearing her Bishop Dowell uniform, who was surprised by the arrival of unrecognizable guests. Brenda, who obviously was not a Ryanite, was amazed by the sight of the taller blonde girl wearing a royal blue golf shirt (with silver colored school insignia on left breast), a khaki skort that was about one inch above the knee, white knee socks, and a pair of black oxfords. The girl’s hair was tied back with a royal blue colored ribbon, and her dark blue eyes were staring into Brenda’s own.
Marci hugged the girl. “I know, Luczi. I really don’t talk to anyone the way I’ve been talking to you. You are my best friend.”
"Thank you, my daughter thinks to too." Jefferson had an abashed smile on his face, his cheeks slightly pink.
“Yes,” I respond. Nicole gives me a big bear hug. Once she finishes, James comes out of the bathroom and I introduce him to Nicole.
In this story a girl named Jawanna was oppressing a young girl named Maria. Maria was terrified to stand up to Jawanna. She was so scared that when Jawanna asked her for her lunch Maria was so terrified to say no until, Maria friend Jessica and her teacher Ms. McMillian told her to not be afraid to stand up and have the audacity to say no to Jawanna. The next day Maria took the advice that her friend and teacher gave her and told Jawanna no when she asked Maria to do her homework for her. When Maria stood up for herself Jawanna finally got in trouble and Maria was finally appetitive for the talk her friend and teacher gave her. I also think that Maria stood up for herself because she was so tired of the fear to go to school with the thought
The Indian Tale of Tulisa an Aarne-Tompson Tale Type 425 and the Disney animated Cinderella, both encompass the idea of manipulation or the use someone of a lower status for the benefit of one’s self seated in a higher power. Within both the Indian Tale of Tulisa and the 1950’s Disney animated film Cinderella, individuals within the story use other characters for their own benefit to achieve personal gain. The main characters, Tulisa in Tale of Tulisa and Cinderella in the film Cinderella, both summon animals of different species to help them complete tasks delegated to them to please a higher individual. There is an instance where the Queen in Tale of Tulisa uses Sarkasukis, disguised as an elderly woman, to trick Tulisa into performing tasks to benefit her status, Cinderella’s step-mother in Cinderella uses her two daughters to hurt their step-sister mentally and impose tasks upon her. Then at the beginning of the Tale of Tulisa, Nur-Singh, Tulisa’s father is persuaded to give away his daughter’s hand in marriage to a strange voice originating from a well in return for grand wealth, as Cinderella in the animated movie Cinderella is offered a new life with wealth when the Prince falls in love with her at the ball. There are several accounts throughout both stories where an individual is persuaded to complete an action through lies and deceit, so they will fail in the end, as the outcome ends up going the way of the one in power.
"Thanks, Ino I'm glad to have a friend like you." Ino brightly grins. Sakura probably was going to regret saying that since the blonde will probably bring it up every minute she
An elderly professor is murdered, leaving a puzzling crime scene for police to unravel and a laboratory housing all kinds of marine life. But something is missing ... something huge.
Flowers are very unique. Each one is different from the next. They each have different colors, scents, and meanings. Many people show their gratitude through flowers in a variety of ways.
“Rin-chan!” Nagisa huffs because he’s sprinted from their base to his captain and his sad looking boyfriend, Haru. “Rin-chan, hello!” He stops just centimeters before bumping into them and welcomes the couple with a bright smile. “Have you checked out? Can we go now?”
One beautiful 4 of july the sun was blazing people getting tans and everyone having on very nice clothes with lots of fireworks to shoot them at people,but it was 2016 a wonderful day and lots of people outside.There were four main people outside arguing and having fun as a family.The four people name was Junior as the son,Jarod as the father,And Carmen as the stepmom.Junior was about to turn eleven years old on July 15,Had braces,Every pair of jordans that came out,had every game system,And every designer clothes.The stepmom Carmen Was About twenty-five with long curly hair,had braces,had every pair of jordans,and was like 5´10,and had a job at a hospital.Jarod was about 6´2 or 6´1,had every jordan,have a job at footlocker,and Today's Men
“Well, they appear to be girls a few years older than me, some of them being no older than eighteen or nineteen,” recalled Brenda, trying to remember what her cousin’s otherworldly associates look like. “They all had long knee length hair tied into a ponytail and they all wore an individual set of Ryanite regalia–possibly the ones issued to girls attending Catholic high schools in and around the city of Philadelphia. Aside from that, they look completely human as you and I.” Her attempts to remember had resulted in Brenda picking up a piece of paper on her nightstand. With the piece of paper in her hands, she gave it to Siegfried. “See if you can understand what they wrote on the
that he does not want her to forget about their love for each other (the flowers). He
Two teenage-looking girls with straight, long ash-brown hair and tan skin practically fell out of the car, howling. The man driving the car rolled down the window and, grinning, gave the girls a thumbs up and pulled away from the school. I knew it was rude, but I couldn't help gape at the sight unraveling in front of me. Something about one of the girls looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place what. Just when thought the scene couldn't get any weirder, I thought I saw the girl beckon me over! I gasped. Who were these people?
“Thank you, Ava, I am also thrilled to be here, thank for this amazing opportunity! Hello, Luka Brenda, and Laila I’m excited for what the future holds for us three.” I respond eagerly.