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You were different to other people in you school. That's probably why nobody hangs out with you. You were different mainly because of your sense in style; it wasn't your fault you liked rock and heavy metal. It wasn't your fault that you liked a mix of emo and punk style. But people always treat you differently because of that. Bullies always picked on you for being different. And the thing is, you tend to get into fights that the bullies start and always end up losing just because there are more of them. You were at your locker preparing for your first lesson before you felt a sharp tug on your back combed ponytail and a rough shove into yo

    “I hate this shitty thing.” You whined as your maids dressed you in your outfit for the day, the uniform of your new school.  “It’s too yellow, bright and girly. It’s puffy and hard to move in.” You look longingly at your closet filled with black, black, and, you guessed it, black.      “Miss y/n, you have to wear it. It’s the rules.” They sighed as they explained it to you once again.  “There. It’s on.” They bowed and then quickly left.    You growled in frustration, turning to look at yourself in the mirror. Yep. I hate it. You poked the skirt cautiously. “

Fanfiction: Robin/Kidflash (Young Justice) Rated: T The room: It was dark. It was cold. It was frightening and it took everything Robin had learned to keep him from quivering in fear. He couldn't show fear, not now, he had to believe that Batman was with him to keep him from being scared, he knows how bad he would get scolded for being scared. But he was only 14 right? His birthday was only a few days ago and now he wont even be able to enjoy the other birthdays that were yet to come. Shut up Robin He thought to himself Don't you dare think like that   He attempted to clear his mind and think of the best way to get out of thi

       I dashed down the dark drives of Gotham City in pursuit of a blood-red Hummer which I had seen pull out of an alley connected to the street where I had last seen Robin. Normally, I would have caught up to the car and busted it open in a heart-beat, considering it takes me about as much energy to go sixty miles per hour as it does for most people to sleepwalk, but I the last thing I wanted was to scare the goons who kidnapped my best friend while he was in their hands. Lord knows, everyone in Gotham carries a gun and a couple of knives at all times. I can't put Dick at risk... if there's any chance he's still alive that is...       No

    I found Iris. -----------------------    You backed away and turned down the hall. Your face was pure red. You walked farther and started down the stairs when you bumped into Finny. "OhmygoshI'msorry!" Finny stood up and helped you up quickly. "Oh, hey, Finny..." You brushed yourself off and met his worried greenish blue eyes with your own. "_________, Are you okay? Your face is bright red." "Yah... I'm fine... its just..." Your voice trailed off and Finny looked at you sideways. You could see the wheels in his head turning then his face also became bright red. "Oh... Seb-" "You don't have to say it." Your blush that was fading came back

"Ugh how much farther is this place maka?" soul complained "Not far we'll be there in about twenty more minutes so stop complaining." maka told soul and held onto him. Lord death were having some guest stay over at his house for about a week and told kid that he'd have to stay at they'r beach house and since kid didn't want to be alone he invited soul, maka, black*star, tsubaki, and Crona. Maka was having a hard time holding her and souls suitcase with one arm wrapped around him. About twenty minutes later they turned a corner onto a sandy road "Be careful soul," "OK don't worry." soul said driving slower. About three minutes later they pulle

[Y/n] has started a group chat [Y/n]: Sup? Anyone alive today? Lucy: I am! It’s such a nice day out today. Erza: It is nice isn’t it? Gray: What’s this about the day? [Y/n]: We’re saying how nice it is. Gray: Yeah. I guess. Wendy: Stop being pouty Mr. pouty pants. Gray: I AM NOT BEING POUTY! Ezra: what happened? Lucy: He got ass kicked by Natsu. [Y/n]: That why the bozo ain’t in this chat? Wendy: He’s doing a victory dance outside. [Y/n]: Typical. Anyway, I’m surprised you all got the hang of this. Erza: It’s not that hard once you get used to it. The games are confusing though. [Y/n]: be thank

I might be going insane for writing this... .-. I’ll have myself tested on the day of the week that doesn’t end with y. [M/n] - male name, [L/n] - last name [H/l] - hair length, [H/c] - hair color, [E/c] - eye color      Some people thought he was insane.  That’s how he ended up in this predicament.  [M/n] [L/n] was an only child, suffering at the hands of two abusive parents.  Father neglecting him and verbally abused him when he did pay attention.  The mother physically abusing him for being so much like his ‘pathetic excuse of a father.’  One day, [M/n] just... snapped

I might be going insane for writing this... .-. I’ll have myself tested on the day of the week that doesn’t end with y. [M/n] - male name, [L/n] - last name [H/l] - hair length, [H/c] - hair color, [E/c] - eye color      Some people thought he was insane.  That’s how he ended up in this predicament.  [M/n] [L/n] was an only child, suffering at the hands of two abusive parents.  Father neglecting him and verbally abused him when he did pay attention.  The mother physically abusing him for being so much like his ‘pathetic excuse of a father.’  One day, [M/n] just... snapped