Novel & Cerita Anime Secret Diary

Ten seconds later Akane is on her knees in the water, kanabo snapped in half, armor cracked, staring up at Seras like she’s seeing the sun for the first time. Akane (hoarse): “…You fight like the end of the world wearing a smile.” Seras (offering a hand): “Only on weekends. Go home, princess. Tell your dad the armor found its real princess. And maybe send her some dango next Obon.” Akane takes the hand, stands, bows (deep, respectful). Akane: “The debt is paid. The sun has spoken.” She vanishes in a swirl of crimson mist. The lake settles.

Chloe’s tea had gone cold beside her. She hadn’t meant to sit this long, hadn’t meant to fall into the diary’s pages like they were quicksand. But every time she told herself just one more entry, she turned another page. The next story had been written in the same looping hand, but the title leapt out at her: “Episode 5: The Neighbor’s Son.” Chloe raised her eyebrows, biting back a half-smile. She adjusted her legs beneath her and read on.

“Lie? Pst! I am not a liar. I am just-“ She moved closer to me so our face would be inches apart. Our eye balls were in deep contact and I just stood there, mentally freaking out and sweating profusely. “Out with it, Diane.” She gave me the look and sighed, walking past me slowly. “Okay, yes. It is my diary and there are a lot of private stuffs in it.” I blurted out and flung my back pack across my shoulders. Anna gave me a side eye before smirking.

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

now I can’t wait to meet her anymore. “What’s she like?” I ask Axel, Damon would not tell me. Axel’s smiles back. “She is super cool. We are interested in all the same things, she loves Anime just as much as I do. She make me wings, though it is the wings you bought to watch with our anime. She basically lives in all your tops right now. What else? Oh yeah Sadie’s favourite Naruto character is Jiraiya, so she’s got to be a pervert.” He gives me a bunch of useless information. Everything he has said is important to him. Not me.

TRINITY I place the two suitcases on my bed when I notice Saph is flipping pages of my floral printed diary that I wrote when I was in high school. I haven’t seen that diary since I started dating Oli. “Saph, where did you get that?” Saph is lying on her stomach, propping her elbows with her eyes fixed on my diary on her hands. When I ask her to give it to me, but she doesn’t even look at me. Instead, she continues reading and flipping pages as if she’s so hooked up reading a romance novel.

But then she completed in the next breath. “I read it all…from your personal diary" She said the last words like a weight was lifted up her chest by telling the truth. "Personal Diary?" Ahn asked. The amusement leaving him completely 'What the hell am I? a 13 year old girl to have a personal Diary?' "Yes love yes. I know all about it. The depression you went through. The anxiety and fear of my rejection that you wrote about in your Dairy pages after pages" "Depression! Anxiety,! Fear of rejection!!" Ahn’s voice increasing after every word.

natapos kasi natakot ako sa mga zombie. Hahaha. Napilit ko din siyang kantahan ulit ako kaya sobrang kinikilig ako ng mga sandaling 'yon. Nag laro din kami ng charade tapos alam mo bang isinayaw n'ya ako. Sobrang kinikilig talaga ako kasi siya yung first dance ko. Alam mo naman 'di ba na hindi ako naka attend nung JS Prom sa school kasi inatake ako ng sakit ko. Pero si Hunter, tinupad n'ya 'yon. May isa pa kaming ginawa pero hindi ko na sasabihin. Samin nalang 'yon. Hahaha. Oh basta Diary ha, ikaw na bahala sa minamahal ko. Lagi kayong magkukwentuhan. Lagi mo sa kan'yang ipapa-alala kung gaano ko s'ya kamahal. Mag-iingat kayong dalawa. Kung gaano ako kasaya habang nabubuhay sa mundo, maging

As she was holding her diary, she did not help herself to open it and read the first page. Dear Thyago's Notes: Today is the first time I decided to make a journal about my feelings at your Master. The reason is simply because I have a huge crush on him or maybe more than that. Actually, the very first time I saw him, he definitely caught my attention and made some havoc in my being. What can I do? I was caught in that hatty face...

Annie's P.O.V You know, if someone had told me that today was gonna be the day I was gonna die, then I would have at least prepared beforehand. Was there a way to stop my death now? When my mum was flipping through the pages of my diary with that disappointed and angry look on her face, and now, that look was directed at me.. My diary was like a second me. It knew everything, my life, my friends, my curhses, my wishes and inner desires, and oh… did I forget to mention that I sometimes cuss at my fate of having her as my mum? Damn!