Novel & Cerita Another Word For Annoying

“What is the one thing we all are, specifically, that the rain cannot touch?” The answer came from the most unlikely place. “Annoying,” Silas said, not looking up from his fork. We all stared at him. “What?” Kairi asked. “We are, each in our own way, profoundly, specifically annoying,” Silas elaborated, as if discussing the weather. “You, Lawgiver, are annoying in your relentless precision. You, Storm-Bringer, are annoying in your chaotic obstinance. Lyra is annoying in her tragic, silent resilience. Maia is annoying in her loyal simplicity. I am annoying in my observational verbosity. The grey rain seeks bland uniformity. Annoyance is, by definition, a spike. A dissonance. It is the specifi

I intentionally put that question out to draw the attention of the person busy making huge noise with her friend. I guess I got their attention. Turning to look at me that moment, "do we have a problem?" Those words were all embedded with a lot of meaning to it. I could understand it and immediately my countenance changed and I felt like using my nails to pierce their throat. I know I can't do what I have within my thoughts, but they are just so annoying. Getting on my nerves this moment is what I won't condone. "We have a problem! Don't you have an iota of courtesy on you? You are blabbing like a babarian."

I shouted in annoyance. He quite down and click the camera. "I'm sorry for bothering you both miss," The guy apologised. "It's fine, Brigor is just annoying" He laughed at what I said and bid a farewell. I sat down and rolled my eyes on him. "What's with that frame of mind?" He asked annoyed. "You're annoying." "You are." "No, you are!" "Lower your voice you're making a scene, it's annoying." "No!" "You are annoying." "No--" I was stunned when he smacks a kiss on me "The fuck? You pervert!" I bawled, slapping his arms.

Equally annoying voice #2 also responds way too loudly for my pierced eardrums, while a few other females just giggle and make their approval known. Obnoxious. Plain and simple – obnoxious is what this is. I try to tune out their high-pitched high school drama as much as possible. Which, I find out, is quite hard to do with such voluminous voices. Suddenly, the door opens with a bang, startling the women who all shriek in shock. I may or may not have muttered a “mother*cker” at that. We will never know. Luckily, they don’t have wolf hearing. Not that I would have minded if they overhead.

he growled. What did he just call me ? “Dumb fuck. I said you were a dumb fuck,” he repeated. “Another word for fuckwit, chicken head, mindless fool, foolish tw*t, body with no brain, intelligence coma, mentally handicapped, cotton filled head, …. ,” I irately cut off the spastic synonym vomit of my freaking annoying wolf and hollered. “SHUT UP ! And stop eavesdropping on my thoughts. Now shoo away. I have more important things to do,” I chided the pissy hussy.

“Guess you can’t be an AI then, ha?” OH. MY. MOTHER. FUCKING---!!! “Are you always this annoying?” I growled, wondering if strangling a human in utter frustration still counted as murder – or self-defense of one’s sanity. Because not only did she just snort and laugh at my outburst, she looked downright amused! “I’m not annoying, I’m charming,” she announced, beaming at me. “You’re just grumpy and don’t appreciate it.” Grumpy?! I’m GRUMPY now?!

The itching at the corners of my mind were just faint enough to not tell me what she was so focused on she couldn’t talk to me. “I can tell you’re thinking about something,” I sighed, knowing better than to ask what was actually on her mind. All she did was grunt. “C’mon, I’ve been told I am significantly less annoying when I get what I want.” Rose’s glare was an expression I was growing a little emotionally attached to. “I’ve been dealing with you being annoying for quite a while, I think I’ll be fine.” “Better get used to it then, bunny, because I’ll be as annoying as I need to be to keep you talking.”

“Any specific direction we should start with? To narrow it down?” I threw my hands up. “I don’t know. East? West? Use your brain. Just find them.” “Yes, sir.” He saluted and left. Aldric closed his book. Finally. “You’re worried.” “I’m not worried. I’m annoyed. There’s a difference.” “Same thing.” “It’s not the same thing.” I sat down hard in my chair. “Worried is when you care. Annoyed is when someone wasted your time. They wasted my time.”

I screamed out when I saw an angry bird, ohh, Sofia I breathed out “Welcome back Sofia muttered trying to take my bag but I shifted back” “Why are you here” I muttered “You don't want me here again” she questioned back with a glare “ I mean why are you standing with an angry look” I mumbled “Did you actually have to call me WIFEY in front of my boss” she ranted “Chuckled, are you not my Wife” I mused “Jeez, why are you so annoying” Sofia mumbled “ Annoying, you mean calling you Wifey makes me annoying, I will actually love to get you annoyed everytime then, Wifey” I muttered

“You sound like you feel more than a simple dislike for them.” “Hate is the right word to describe what I feel for them. They are really annoying and irritating with their flashy cameras and nosy questions.” I clicked my tongue, like I tasted something bitter. “During the scandal drama, they almost ran me crazy, and no matter what I said, they always found a way to twist my words.” “I’m sorry. I didn’t know you had to go through that.” He muttered, placing his hand on mine and giving it a gentle squeeze.