Finally, it's over.
Kenma Kozume slipped out of his classroom, whipping out his P.O.P. and plugging in his earbuds. Volleyball practice was cancelled for the day, so he had a one-track mind: to go home and indulge himself in his current video game. He had just reached a new level and was anxious to conquer the next boss. No homework, no studying for next week's test. He wanted to spend his time with his action-packed, adventure-filled—
"Oh, Kenma~!"
A shiver ran down Kozume's spine for a split second but he kept walking. He was probably hearing things. That's right. He didn't hear a certain annoying voice calling his name. There was
Monotonous. Uneventful. Predictable. Boring. That would be how Hyūga Kina described her life right about now.
The Ninja War was a thing of the past, and Konohagakure no Sato was gradually getting back on its feet. Citizens and ninja alike no longer worried about possible threats. They could focus on their daily lives as well as restoring their nation to its former greatness. Sure, that was great. Wonderful, even! But that wasn't what Kina wanted.
Despite the peace in the village, Kina was swamped with ninja work. Missions here and there; she was up to her knees in any tasks the Hokage could come up with. Every time she finished with so
I wonder if he'll like it.
Kenna Vikasa scrunched her bottom lip and bit down in anticipation. She twirled around for the umpteenth time in the mirror, the skirt of her glittering, scarlet dress fluttering in the air before brushing against her legs. Her nervous hands fiddled with her hair as she constantly muttered her doubts under her breath.
"Does my hair really look okay?"
"Will he notice the weird fringe in the front?"
"The dress doesn't show too much, does it? I don't want to look like I'm desperate."
As one may have guessed, she was getting ready for her first date with the Doctor. After a few months of knowing him, Kenna had must
Five years had passed. The War World had ended. The Reach was no longer a threat. In fact, they had become a distant memory since their brutal defeat. Peace was restored to the world, and it appeared that a non-chaotic future was secured.
The occasional run-of the-mill villains would pop up here and there for bank robberies or mediocre terrorist attacks, but that was no problem for Bart Allen. Otherwise known as Kid Flash.
After the death of the second-generation Kid Flash, the now eighteen-year-old Bart took on his predecessor's identity without a second thought. He had no regrets about casting aside his former identity as "Impulse" and fo
Shortly after his awkward confession, Leorio was preparing to go on his first date with his new girlfriend, Alicia. They planned to spend a day on the town since neither of them were experienced in dating, as much as Leorio hated to admit it.
He stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his suit's collar. Then he gelled his hair up and fixed his sunglasses before stepping back to admire himself. He made several faces in the mirror as he adjusted his various poses.
"Damn, I look sexy! She won't be able to resist this hunk for long~"
"You look weird. Do you always talk to yourself in the mirror?"
Leorio jumped, startled by Gon's sudden appear
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PC: An Awkward Confession
Thin lips descended into a frown when Leorio noticed the smirk plastered on Gon's face. "What are you grinning about, brat?"
"Admit it."
He turned his eyes back to the medical book in his hand. In his other hand was a cup of fresh black coffee that he sipped on occasion. "I don't know what you're talkin' about, Gon."
"Don't try to hide it. Just admit it, Leorio."
"Seriously, get to the point." He sipped some of his coffee. "Admit what?"
The twelve-year-old's grin widened even more. "It's obvious that you like Alicia, Leorio Paladinight. It's written all over your face!"
Leorio practically choked on his beverage as it fumbled in his now
Finally! Uchiha Anuradha rejoiced in her mind. She finally had the day off!
The past month consisted of missions one after the other, so she had no time for herself. Her teammates, Gin and Hiroki, felt the same way and let out sighs of relief when the Hokage allowed them a day of rest.
Without any hesitation, Anuradha took off to her favorite place to draw: the river just outside the village. She loved the solitude, for it gave her the inspiration for her pictures. Also, no one would bother her if she remained in such a secluded area.
However, Anuradha discovered someone else roaming around in her special hiding place. That someone happene
song #7: what makes you beautiful
Perched in a tree, Cecil spotted her talking with the teacher. He could hear the sounds of praise, which only embarrassed the girl more and more.
"Haru-chan, I don't understand why you don't take more pride in yourself and your work!" said the teacher. "You compose such beautiful songs, and you're cute on top of it!"
"R-Really, Sensei." The girl answered with a bright blush, looking down at her feet. "I'm not all that...great."
Cecil watched her with deep, dreamy eyes. He observed her movements, her expressions, even watched her lips move as she stuttered and spoke. He loved everything about her. He began
song #6: lonely no more
Can't this day get any worse?
Tokiya frowned to himself. He hadn't gotten an inkling of rest since the start of his new work schedule. Studio work for his new album, photo shoots, magazine interviews, mini concerts, and a big concert for Christmas. Being a popular idol had its perks...and its headaches. His manager wouldn't stop booking gigs, no matter how much Tokiya protested. He barely had time to go to school!
On his way to a photo shoot, Tokiya found himself staring out the window with a dissatisfied frown. He missed his friends and wondered what they were doing.
Then he thought of her.
Tokiya's heart began t
song #5: love love shine
Natsuki grinned as he skipped down the hallway with a spring in his step. He held a small basket of cookies, excited to share them with his friends. However, he didn't seem to notice that the cookies had more of a burnt charcoal appearance. As he skipped outside the school doors, Natsuki spotted his childhood friend, Syo, sitting with their redheaded classmate on one of the benches; Natsuki had a particular fondness for her.
"Haru-chan! Syo-chan!" Natsuki called. "I made some cookies for you to try!"
Syo grimaced in disgust when he saw the black pile of burnt cookies. "I'll pass."
"Don't be shy, Syo-chan!" Natsuki