souleater0810

You finally made it home from a long day of school. You drop your stuff off on your floor and flop on your bed. Your whole body is tense and your head is throbbing. All of your energy was gone. At least it was Friday; whoop-dee-doo. Not like you have anything to do. Raivis did ask if you wanted to go to the movies and Alfred asked if you wanted to go to the beach but you declined both offers. "Maybe some other time, I'm kinda busy." That's what you told them. But honestly, you just didn't have the strength or energy to do anything at all. You were about to just fall asleep. It's not like you really had anything better to do, plus it will hel

Students came filing in, pushing and shoving there way through the door not caring at all. After everyone was seated, Mr.Smith shouted for us to all calm down. I let out a soft 'tch' at how ignorant and rude the other students were being. I took out my earbud dragging Misha's earbud out with it then proceeded to shut down my phone and stash it in the inner pocket of my bomber jacket. Once the students had settled down, a young ravenette male presumably Levi walked in as the bell went. His eyes were a dull blue and as soon as the girls saw him they swooned and some even let out miniature squeals. Wow. I have got to say though, he was quite han

This suffering is endless. Childhood truly is a precious thing, your so carefree and oblivious to your surroundings. It's true, ignorance is bliss. Everything from a nice living area to the latest toy to boast about, taken for granted. being a child was so easy. I remember when I'd go stargazing with my parent's just enjoying their company and the fascination brought by stars and planets was enough to make me happy, what happened? The good days before this shit storm. These thoughts run through my mind ans hot salty tears fall down my face every so often. I take another long drag from my cigarette, it's cancerous fumes plaguing my room. Is th

   Y/N-Your Name   L/N-Last Name   Br/N-Brother Name   F/C-Favorite Color 3rd person POV    All of the avengers were in the backyard in the pool on the beautiful day of spring. Tony and Thor were splashing each other, Clint pulled Natasha into the pool, and Steve was enjoying himself,reading a book with Loki and Bucky by his side. While all this fun, happy, and exciting activity happens, you wearing a black shirt with elbow length sleeves and nice black jeans with your hair in a braid.(if you have short hair, you can go with that) You put your (F/C) converses on and started out to the city. You get to the living room and kitchen, you pl

"Nice throw, ___!" "Jade, Stop complimenting me on everything when it's obvious I suck at this....." "But you're doing really good!" Jade encouraged you once again. Todays activity in Gym was basketball. You weren't exactly bad at the sport.. You were just a tiny bit shorter than most of the other girls in class, and definitely shorter than the boys.You normally told your sister that you weren't short, everybody else was just unnecessarily tall, even though it was just about a two inch difference between you and most of the other girls. Your shortness wasn't even noticeable unless you stood next to one of them, nor was it the reason you could

 After that totally intense plot twist, You and Dave actually started working.You had the packet in front of you, and the tech homework underneath for when the teacher wasn't near you. You matched all the definitions, and circled all the 'true's and 'false's. You flipped over to the tech homework. You had to do some matching or whatever of definitions for bridge-related things and how to draw plans and junk or whatever. You stared down at the Twenty options. 'I have no idea what this means.' You stared down at the worksheet. Thinking that it would be the easiest thing to do, you decided to just scroll down the list, and hopefully find a def

 After logging off Pesterchum later that night, you were exhausted. And you didn't even do anything! But jade's onslaught of 'Do you like this's and 'Can you do these things' left you with a headache. Hours of staring at that screen and typing non stop left you ready for bed, and it was only Ten. Your usual time for bed was around One or Two, but you craved for the sleeps, and you knew those Z's would accept you with open arms. You had study hall first period everyday, and it was a blessing from the gods, and you thanked them for it every time it saved your lazy little life. Turning off your computer, you jetted to the front door of your apa

 By the time the bell for third period had rung, you had caught that Dave Strider kid looking at you a total of nine times, and that chick a total of One Billion. As you made your way to your next class, The Strider kid's actions replayed in your head, and you found yourself thinking about him. 'Yeah, I'm weird, I get it!' You told yourself. You knew everyone thought you were weird, or creepy. But they didn't normally stare at you for forty minutes straight! As you walked into the gym locker room for period three, you dropped your bag onto the floor lazily, and kicked it. It quickly traveled ten feet, then it bumped into a set of lockers. It