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Ai no Mockingjay, District list1. Elpizo, Ceil
2. Darien, Serena
3. Axl, Eon
4. Finnick, Leviathan
5. Phantom, Allouette
6. Fefnir, Passy
7. N, Hilda
8. Omega, Cosmo
9. Copy X, Orihime
10. Kaito, Lucia
11. Harpuia, Cinnamon
12. Peeta, Katniss
13. Weil, Iris
14. Gaito, Tatsuki
15. Ichigo, Rukia
16. Zero, Takashi
17. Forte, Nel
18. X, Ichira
19. Girouette, Aile
20. Prometheus, Pandora
Tsukiakari no yakusokuThe moon stood above the grave... As the loud crackle of twigs and leaves showed. The strong howl of the wolf, and the feeling of discomfort. Blood, everywhere... Nothing about it... It stunk. The smell was strong and deadly. It could make anyone who got close to the source pass out.
"ICHIGO! ICHIGO!" Shouted Rukia. She was wandering around the graveyard worried. She had seen him run in her with terrible wounds. Following her was Orihime, Chad, Uryu, and Tatsuki. "Where could he be...?" Whispered Rukia.
The slight sound of a lake imerged. The sound of something freezing came from the source. Could that be... Caiptain Hitsugia! Thought Rukia. She ran off. She felt that Toshiro would know where the orange haired soulreaper was.
"Rukia!?" Orihime shouted. They quickly followed her. She stopped. She saw a small pond. It was surrounded by ice. The gravestones that wrapped around it were frozen solid. The cold chill of the air began to blaze.
A thunder storm began to roll in. And li
Arrow Girl Ch.2When we stopped fear had struck me. my eyes saw the dark room and kids from each floor of the building. I met Rose, Darien, Jake, Lavender, Iris, Violet, Kaito, Yumi, Dawn, Misty, Scarlet, Seira, Cheren, and Bianca.
Me, Sakura, Lilac, Briar, and Darek all jioned our our groupslike usual, But when a women known as Hilda stepped on stage we all shut up and looked at her. "Welcome everyone! We're glad to have you here today! Now let's get this over with." Hilda said with a smile.
Then a women that goes by the name Blossom, walked on stage. She was followed by two other women, Buttercup and Penalapy. And they were followed by 4 boys.
Len, Meikou, Brandon, and Mamoru. After they all got on stage, everyone closed there eyes. You could feel how paniced everyone was. Like usual everyone was blindfolded then spun. Whoever wander on the stage first is in. Then a voice rang out.
It was Hilda's. Her voice was loud and clear. "Now look who we have." Said Hilda. The voice was so loud that I felt lik
Mermaids in the moonlight P.2Narrator: *Comes back onto set.* Alright, and we are back. We are now at the beach where the surfing compitition was held. And let's begin part 2. *moves out of the way*
Lucia: I've got to hurry. *runs on set*
Kaito: *Follows Lucia* LUCIA! STOP!
Lucia: *stops and turns to face him* Kaito...?
Kaito: *walks up to her.* Why are you running? *hugs her*
Lucia: K-Kaito... *tears form in Lucia's eyes. After a bit.* Get away...
Lucia: *pushes him away* GET AWAY FROM HERE!
Kaito: What're you talking about!?
Lucia: KAITO YOU'RE IN DANGER! RUN, KAITO, RUN!
Kaito: What're you talking abou-
Yuri: *walks up behind him* Girl speaks the truth.
Kurakuro Shiro begins to play.
Kaito: *Turns* Who are you.
Yuri: I'm you're death! *Holds hand up and Kaito flies back wards.*
Lucia: Kaito! *Runs over to him* Just uncountious, good.
Yuri: This time... I won't lose!
Lucia: I wouldn't be so sure.
Yuri: HA! I am immuned to your voice, Mermaido Princessu! *holds her hand up again but stops*
I Belong To You I hate rain. Not really, I love it. Just not when the most beautiful, perfect, wonderful, perfect, comfortable, waterproof, perfect coat in existence has been savagely butchered by my so-called friend’s Dalmatian. Every slap of rain on my naked arms is a stinging reminder of the irreparable hole in my wardrobe.
Some people might try to fill the void with lesser coats but I can’t bring myself to betray Valentino, even after her death. Instead my slippery arms grapple with each other in wet shock as I stumble to the op shop, clinging to one last thread of hope. I know in my deadened heart that I’ll never have another coat like her. Yet here I am, blundering through the elements in my vain search for the acceptance and warmth I found wrapped in Valentino’s woollen sleeves.
Thud. My body slams into the door, making the ‘open’ sign quiver and the bells tinkle in offense. I fight for entry, the door’s assault doubled by the stale funk of
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