Blue Pale Idiot Novels & Stories

“Just get out, let people know your real face is uglier than a lion who just woke up. Not to mention your eyes that look like devil's eyes, which are really red.” A floating pillow slapped Rein's face who could only stare blankly at the mound under the blanket which now showed a messy face with traces of tears that were very pathetic. “He's not wrong, the video is fake, just a fabrication. Stop crying. You're such a crybaby to be a girl.”

I was ready to go home and wrap presents for the needy. But before I left, I had one more thing to do. I stepped back away from the Flamingo residence and lifted my hand, a second later, the bright pink everything was colored changed to a sky blue. I figured blue had to be the opposite of pink, right? And since she seemed to like black, that wouldn’t work. Blue had to be the color that would piss her off. It worked. “What the hell are you doing?” she screamed at me, turning around to see her entire house the offensive shade. “You stupid little bitch! Change it back!”

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He washed his lips particularly thoroughly, where the semen had been applied. "Bastard," Eugene muttered while standing under the water stream after thoroughly washing his face. But the irritation that had surged just moments ago had already subsided. The problem was that even though he was a bastard, he was a perfectly beautiful blond bastard. Eugene's serious fetish for blond hair and blue eyes, which had been a frequent issue from childhood until now, remained unwaveringly strong even in this situation.

“I have always been at the top of my classes since I was in kindergarten. Everyone calls me perfect, as aside from my handsome face and good build, I am also intelligent. So, no. I refuse being called an idiot.” “What you said made you sound an idiot, though.” Maverick frowned. He tried to remember everything he said that was worthy of being called an idiotic remark, but he hasn’t remembered any. And so he wanted to retort again, denying Ciel’s remark about him being an idiot, but before he could even open his mouth, the little omega spoke again while looking outside from the passenger seat’s window.

Even the screen of my phone, when I pulled it out to check the time, adjusted to a cold cobalt hue as though the room itself infected it. Blue was my family’s color. My legacy. My identity. And my curse. People spoke of the horrors of darkness, of how blackness and shadows could consume the mind and soul. They were fools. They’d never been in the blue room. In here, there was no shadow to hide in. Yet, no reprieve from the relentless hue. Spend four hours in this room, and you’d walk out disoriented. The color would etch itself behind your eyelids. Spend forty-eight?

The crazy guy just dressed down Frost like he’s a damn college professor. Frost inclines his head. “Point taken.” Crazy Harry shoves his hands in the pockets of his pants and levels his gaze on me. His eyes are a surprisingly pale blue, and they pierce right through me, like he can see inside me. Now that I’m getting a better look at him, he appears a little younger than I guessed at before, though his outfit still makes him look a bit like a California surfer boy gone to seed in his New Mexico retirement.

She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on. "Oh my dear, be careful now" Brenda said to Melio looking truly concerned." "Are you ok Miss Blanchard, you look a little pale and flushed, don't tell me Vance here had you working while sick?" Black asked, giving me the irritated look. "No I think the air here is a little hot." Melio said, that almost got me laughing.

He agrees with a nod. "And being an idiot is what will take you to where you will be tomorrow, cause you might be a billionaire, but you sure are an idiotic one." She does not realize she'd said that out loud until she finds the whole room quiet and the eyes of all the staffs in the room on her, including the murderous eyes of the one she just called an idiot. He looks like he's about to unleash all hell down on her after what she said about him and she didn't think she would make it if he did that.

I noticed that a 'someone' was missing. "Heyya peeps." I greet them. "What are you waiting for? Let's get inside." We all get inside this small room where a guy was sitting behind a desk working on a laptop, Blake saying something to him. "So. Zac is blue, Blake is red, Spencer is green, Cali is aqua, River is yellow and Justin is pink." The guy said, I think he was talking about our colours. "I want blue! Why am I pink?!" Justin complained about his colour.