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Kazuki skipped out of the classroom, glad that Friday was finally over. Today was a big day; she was meeting her best friend's boyfriend. It was Kazuki's job to make sure this guy checked out. Ai, the name of the wonderful person who was her best friend, valued Kazuki's opinion a lot. Kazuki didn't know what she would do if she didn't think the boy was right for Ai. Kazuki flipped her fiery hair and her bright blue eyes searched the hallways for her friend. She suddenly saw a flash of slick ebony hair which could only belong to the beautiful Ai. Ai always said that Kazuki was the prettier one, but she didn't believe that. Ai was as tall as

Roman came out of the bathroom breathing somewhat more normally. He walked slowly back to the room, ignored Ally, and walked to the empty spot which was now his. He spotted his suitcases on top of each other and spread out a blanket on the floor as Ally watched with curiosity. "We have an air bed, and I can blow it up for you if you want…" Ally murmured, but the boy took no notice. He lied down, put his hands behind his head and shut his eyes. "Wake me up in time for dinner." He said, and he must have fallen asleep shortly after, because Ally saw his mouth open in a little "o" and snores emanated from him. Ally turned her head away

The black. Thats all I see. Could someone be waiting to attack? Well thats truly a mystery. Perhaps I'm going to be ripped to shreds. Is it better to see your fate? Or have it come as a surprise? Will my blood spill out, all different shades of reds? Am I going to live fearfully in the dark, or soon meet my demise? It doesn't matter if I close my eyes or open them, does it? I just can't tell where I'm going, or if I'm going anywhere at all. I don't know, I can't describe it, but I know I feel like shit. Are tigers waiting behind closed doors, ready to maul? My heart is sad, searching. There is only one thing I fear that makes m

Ally's eyelids fluttered sleepily from her nap when she heard the chime of the doorbell. Her eyes narrowed; through her window she could faintly see the familiar outline of a boy and a tall, official looking man. She decided she would wait until the man left, and then she would make her appearance downstairs. Suddenly she wondered if she should dress more formal. In a white t-shirt and blue jeans, he surely wouldn't feel the seriousness of her. In a tornado-like way she dug through her closet trying to find something stunning, which could make him regret him bumping into her. She settled on a short, tight, red skirt and a black one shoulder s

Ally blinked open her eyes to the sun smiling through her window. She sat up quickly, knowing that she was supposed to do something. The pain in her side reminded her of what exactly. Ally was to plot her revenge on Roman! She bristled with anger at the thought of yesterday's incident, yet she also regretted it. She had had a tiny crush on him, though she barely knew who he was of course. But none of that mattered now. However sick, twisted, or demented the method, she would get her revenge on him. She also regretted it because when she came home with scratches and scrapes, her mom had postponed her surprise for today. Ally stretched her arms

Ally twirled her waist-length black hair around her slender fingers, waiting for class to be over. It was finally Friday and she couldn't wait to get home. Looking around at this tan colored classroom, the teacher lengthening his speech to a drawl as if that would make the students pay attention, students draped over their desks, she itched with an almost disgusting feeling. She actually loved school, unlike these people (with the exception of a few of course). The reason she wanted to get home was because her mom had told her that she would have a surprise when she got home. At last, a bell rang and on command the students rose like the tide