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     “Ok class, today we will be doing partner drawings. Choose a partner and draw them.” The teacher turned and as usual, a flood of girls ran towards Sakamoto, with Aina far ahead. She ran up to Sakamoto and batted her eyes cutely. “Sakamoto-kun, want to be partners and draw each other?” Sakamoto pushed his glasses up and looked at her.     “I’m sorry, but I must respectfully decline your offer…” Aina’s eyes widened. She stumbled backwards as Sakamoto stood up. All of the girls watched in silence as Sakamoto walked across the room towards you, simply sitting, waiting for the last person

     Another normal day at Gakubun High. If you could call anything related to Sakamoto normal. Today, he was helping out in the library, putting away the books. As he jumped back and forth in his usual over the top way, many students gathered and peeked in the windows to catch a glimpse at the cool first year. School hadn’t started yet, so students were not yet allowed in the library. Sakamoto had offered to help yesterday, hence he was allowed in early. The only other student in the library was the librarian’s assistant, (L/N), (F/N). You were a very quiet and exceedingly smart first year. You just so happened to have all of the

A/N: An AU story in which Pietro, Kurt and Blink are all young teens that go to Charles Xaviers School for Gifted Youngsters. The readers powers are not quite defined in this, but she has powers similar to Kitty except she can't phase through people. “(f/n) (l/n)!” Logan roared from downstairs. “You’re gonna get it this time, kid!” You barely had enough time to register what was happening when Logan stormed into your room with his hot pink colored claws out. You wanted to pretend that this was not your doing but one look at his claws and you lost it. You doubled over laughing, face turning cherry red. Logan howe

You were sitting on the couch, with your precious boyfriend, Peter Parker, aka Spiderman, or Spidey. You were sure you loved him, and he loved you more than his own life. Though he didn't want to rush things so you have never... you know what. Bees and birds... to the point! You were sitting with him, on the couch, trying to focus on your book, as much as he was trying to focus on his. But you both were distracting each other just by existing. Finally he sighed heavily and put the book down, as you grinned with victory on your face. "I won." You smirked and closed the book. "What would I get as a reward?" You purred silently looking at him cl

     Face Your Battles Warrior        CHAPTER 3        Home Again, Home Again- Jiggidy-Jig        There was only one more day after tonight for your travels until Sam was home. To say the least, Sam had been bouncing on the balls of his feet because he was so excited to go home. Yet another fire was made to illuminate the clear spot you choose to sleep at with the only friends as the stars that watched you from above. You and Sam sat on a log around the fire enjoying each other’s company. This entire week had been pretty nice for you. It was one of the few times you weren’t around death, save for those knights that came after

        warning: ok maybe a little mature content, but nothing really.        Jack was walking around with a sad smile on his face. Would he ever be believed in? The question haunted him from day one- when he felt something, or someone, bump into his leg. He flinched a little and looked down. Jack saw an adorable little four year old with cute chubby cheeks turned red from the cold, along with her nose. Her hair peeked out of her pink knit hat, her teeth gnawed the collar of her coat out of habit. The two stared at each other trying to make sense of the situation. The little girl stared up at the boy with her jaw hung open and her eyes wide

     You looked at your computer screen suspiciously as you thought of a plan. For a split moment you were having second thoughts about your plan, but quickly dismissed them with a large smile as your legs took you away from your warm sanctuary otherwise known as your bed. You set out on your trek to find the older hunter. Dean was sitting on the couch passing the time watching re-runs when you entered the living room.     “Dean-o! I challenge you!” You said saying ‘you’ like in ‘Crank that Soulja boy’ while cranking dat soulja boy. “To a staring contest!” You proposed.