April 2005

This is basically all pent up angst I am so sorry - For the next week I avoided Vic as if he was practically a plague. I couldn't tell which I was more upset about: the fact that Vic thought my love for him was petty, or the fact that he hadn't changed at all. Either way, I was beyond annoyed and frustrated continuously because no matter how hard I tried, the thought of him was all that could run through the back of my brain. Justin kept me occupied. I began hanging around his dorm in the evenings

"Lydia!" I snap out of my daze. I love listening to the performers... I get into trouble with my dad because of it, but it still happens. Us bartenders aren't supposed to pay attention to the performers with a customer. I'm new here so I always forget what I'm supposed to be doing. I continue pouring up drinks when a very awkward dude comes onto the stage. He fumbles around on stage before he grabs the microphone. "Uh, hi I'm..uh.. I'm James, James Bay," he pauses to cough, "I'm going to sing

After Lucy and Levy showed her the way to the student council’s room. Aria walks in to see a red haired girl talking to a blue haired boy with red tattoo under his right eye and above his eye brows. She softly knocked on the door and the two of them to turn around. "Hi. Hm I was sent here for the student president to take me to my homeroom." She said, softly "You are Aria Hideyoshi, correct." The red haired girl with purple glasses ask. “Hai.” As the bell rings, "Jellal, we shall continue

Misconceptions of Happiness and Reality Why do I miss the “bad” times? Years ago, when IT showed up, I was generally happy…At least I thought I was, but I guess that depends on your definition of the word “happy.” Benevolent friends, compassionate family, good health- In my speculation, that is happy. Either way, there comes an end to greatness, and with every end comes a new beginning. The entrance of IT just so happened to note the starting point of defeat, hatred, and loneliness. More specifically

Mike's Point of View: I was angry about all the questions Chester pushed on me and stormed back to the bus, not bothering to leave Chester with the umbrella. Immediately after arriving, guilt washed over me for leaving him there to get drenched in the downpour, but something kept me moving in the opposite direction. Upon arrival, I tapped on the door and Bob opened the door for me, not uttering a single thought about Chester not being with me. I silently cursed him in my head for not caring about

Mamma had been teaching us about how our kind of people had been taken here in chains to be slaves and how white people thought they were better than Blacks. But still years later them white people still think they better than us. My family Christopher-John,Cassie, Little Man, Big Ma, Mama, and Papa had to all work hard to be able to keep our land. Papa went away to work on the railroads and everyone else helped with the farm and around the house. The ladies would cook, wash, and do other things

The elevator took me to the top level of the building. From the outside the building looked like a normal skyscraper glistening with the sun’s reflection in the glass, but if you walked in a bottom floor entrance, all you could have access to would be an amateur art museum. The elevator dinged and the door opened, I looked around the living room and found all beautiful, imported furniture. The apartment looked gorgeous. It was obvious, the agency had spent some money having it redecorated for Victor

Aaron starts walking, I don't know if I could trust him, what if he leads me to a trap? He turns back and stares at me."Are you coming?",he says and starts walking again. I walk by his side in silence."We're here." , there's a lake. "I come here to think. It's my escape from the others." He stares at me. He sits on the ground, so I do the same. "What are you?" "I am part of the four branches of power, just like you." "What are you talking about, there's more people like us?" "They aren't

"Ouch!" I say waking up on the carpet floor in Jade's (kinda small) room in Detroit. I get back on the bed and push her off after three tries still half asleep. "Hey! What was that for!" She shouted at me."You pushed me off first," I simply told her. "Come on it's Saturday let's go to Conners house," I called to her running out of her house as if I'm a speed demon. "Slow down!" She called trying to catch up to me, so I stop for a minute. We finally get to conner's house and I knock, Riley (his little

Soi Fon swung her arm and cried, “Hado 32: Ōkasen!” The flaming yellow arc of fire that burst from her hand squarely hit Dalk. The captain felt a moment of satisfaction at hitting the irritating creature, but that was short lived when the smoke cleared and said creature was standing there as though nothing happened. “Fire has little effect on me,” Dalk’s pointed arm shot out at the captain, who deftly dodged again. “Come on, let’s play!” She landed nimbly on the ground for just a second