Blue Pale Idiot Novels & Stories

The jocks who saw me freeze like I was the one whom their leader was just told to stop, looked at me funnily but I honestly could not care less. I looked for the source of the noise to find that it was indeed the leader and he had an arrogant smirk on his face. From his tanned body, it was obvious he was mixed race. It was a pity that with his beautiful skin and beautiful hair, his attitude was equated to trash. The girl was obviously trying to escape and he cornered her and still kept yelling loudly as if she was deaf and couldn’t hear him. He was easily double her size and mine to be quite honest but for his size, he seemed to just be big for nothing.

"Sarah, apologize to her right now." "Henry..." "Shut up and apologize immediately!" Charlotte trembled in his arms, tears falling silently down her face, looking utterly helpless. My arm was already turning a mottled purple and blue, with bruising visibly spreading beneath the skin. Those shocking marks didn't even catch Henry's eye - he just looked at me as if I were some unforgivable criminal. I gave a bitter smile, unwilling to say another word. "I'm sorry."

The sky had turned the beautiful shade of orange with a twinge of purple in it, the sun seemed to be slowly going down with a golden halo around it. "'If anyone here's a kid, it's you, White. You even look like a kid in front of a candy store looking at the park right now." He pointed out but I ignored him and kept my gaze at the sun. They say surrounding yourself with beautiful things will help you get rid of idiocy in the world. Idiocy like Adrian Stone. Besides, I could look at this view forever. "It's lovely." I said absently. "Yes, it is... Very lovely." Came a husky reply from him.

Is it because Yu Sheng's vision is too high? Hugo James turned blue and white. 'It's because we don't like each other!' '

“The dream is the small hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of the soul, which opens to that primeval cosmic night that was soul long before there was no conscious EGO and will be soul far beyond what a conscious EGO could ever reach.” Everyone looked at him dumbfoundedly. Flabbergasted should be the correct expression. No one could break the silence between them until Blue came with his sass. “Are you saying… all the long quotations, ranting, and whatnot are because you want to change your area with the nearest members. Is not it, right, Orange?” Blue snorted in disbelief. “Unbelievable.” Brown clasped his palms on his lips. “I can’t believe you.” Pink pulled Blue who was l

Tami turned red instantly. " She is turning into a strawberry. How can someone blush so much? " Ron asked. " She can, just like her Mom. " Dad said. " Hmmm... You seemed to have noticed Maurvi. What is the matter, Mehul? " Mom said raising her eyebrows. " Don't ever say that in front of Gautam, he will shoot me. I know this because he calls her as tomato. " Dad explained and Tami nodded.

Of course, she’d had so much coffee by the time she glanced up and smiled at the man she felt like a crackhead in sheep’s clothing. “Blue.” It took a great deal of effort not to vomit. He was completely plain-looking. No lips. Thick eyebrows. Nearly trimmed hair, Cropped. Clean-shaven. Peppered grey and black. A dead ringer for Richard. Or simply Richard himself. Blue stupidly hoped for the former. Wished he had some secret twin. A cousin he happened to resemble so closely. A doppelgänger. “Richard.” Bewildered, she begun to gather the portfolio she had gone to great lengths to lay out neatly. “I’m expecting someone, you have to leave.”

“But I’d like to know.” There was a pause. Then he said, “Jamie.” Jamie. It didn’t sound right in my head. Or maybe it sounded too right. “But people call me Blue,” he added. “Have for a while now.” “Why?” He leaned back in his chair, pen twirling between his fingers. “I used to dye my hair blue. Got in trouble for it in middle school. Teachers called me a distraction. Some kids started calling me ‘Blue Boy’ like it was an insult. I didn’t care. Owned it. Eventually, the hair faded, but the name stuck.”

Ada asked with an optimistic tone. "Oh! Me! Can I!?" A loud bubbly voice waved her arms up from the far left corner of the classroom. Scarlett spotted a teen with white dyed hair that had an umbre effect which faded into an amethyst blue colour halfway down to the ends. Her eyes were a shiny cobalt blue, compared to Scarlett's ocean eyes.

Blue shot back. Katleya hit him lightly. “You’re really good at clapping back. Tsk!” “You’re just dumb!” “True,” Katleya said seriously, lowering her head. “I was only joking. Wow,” Blue said when he noticed her expression fall. “But I really am dumb. That’s true. Proven and tested.” “You’re so dramatic. Fine, I’ll wash you,” Blue said, smearing bubbles on her face again. “Pie, you’re so annoying.”