Blush Crunch Studio Novels & Stories

Too bad for him, the shrubs that enclosed the area offered no recourse, but we watched as he ran into them, knowing the hell he was going to face in the next few seconds. His screams grew in volume as he tore at his skin, only making it worst. The deadly mix of Comocladia Dodonaea, Acacia retusa, Manchineel, and Pencil Euphorbia each served a different purpose. From skin irritation that was more horrendous than it sounds to blindness, the little garden shrubs that we had planted with great care were being used for the first time.

“YOU JUST MADE A SCANDAL!! YOUR NAME WILL BE ALL OVER THE NEWS TOMORROW!!” “I don’t see that as an issue. The truth is truth” “Excuse---” [SLAPS] [STAFF GASPS] I feel like my face is separated from the body. That was crisp. The staff even saw that. “You are such a disgrace!! Remember you have my name. Once you’re ruined, I’ll be dragged down!! Keep your act together or you’ll regret it!” She lowered her voice so the staff wouldn’t hear what she just said but she couldn’t conceal that just happened.

Quickly grabbing her books and her bag, Lilith headed toward the cafeteria. Lilith growled under her breath as she walked out of the class and through the hall. To get to the cafeteria to grab something to eat. Where she accidentally ran to Brittany and her little group once again. Brittany had Platinum blonde hair and muddy brown eyes that always looked brutal. Her face was caked with makeup like always. Lilith let out a sigh and muttered to herself. “This is what I don't need right now,” trying to walk around Brittany and her followers.

She thoughts and jumped off her chair, making her fall back. People turned their heads to look at the sudden noise, she sat up scratching her head. The professor looked at her with anger while Noah chuckled. "Are you okay, Miss?" Blaze smirked as she gets up, she nodded shyly and went back to sit on her chair. She shoves off her covers on the ground, Noah scoffed and stared at her, bewildered. "This is Blaze, my ancient student who was here last year, he graduated in his young age and was the most intelligent person, unlike you guys." Professor Schrill mocked and everyone glared at him.

A few laughs followed. Karl perked up immediately. “Define indulgence.” “Extra desserts,” someone whispered behind us. Karl gasped. “We’re thriving this week.” I rolled my eyes at Karl, she's ever so dramatic over food. We moved again. Past smaller studio rooms assigned to different groups. Each was labeled and each slightly different. “Studio B,” Karl read under her breath as we passed ours. “Home sweet chaos.” “Accurate,” I said.

With a mere flick of his hand, a sliver of his internal force landed on her, but she remained oblivious. Believing that he was afraid of being caught breaking the law on live broadcast, the woman grew even more smug. Just then, another woman's cry came from beyond the crowd. "This is Blooming Group's headquarters. After I used the products from their Blooming Cream series, my face became like this! I need all of you to keep tuning in and be my witnesses!" Fwoosh! The crowd parted, revealing Starley holding a tripod, her hair disheveled and her skin peppered with red blisters. The shiny bubbles seemed as if they would break with the slightest touch, creating a rather repulsive sight.

Alex asked, poking a metal fork at one. "A- yes ma'am." Alex scrunched her nose in disgust. She knew it. "What's this then?" She tipped the glass of pink stuff towards him. "That's rooart. It's made from fermented moss." "It's not too bad," she said, taking a generous sip. Weylin looked away. "How old are you?" she asked in between roars of excitement from the crowd. "Seventeen cycles, ma'am." "Call me Alex, not ma'am. It makes me feel old."

AJ snaps at me, her excitement getting the better of her. I roll my eyes at her and correct her, "I wasn't even talking." "You were breathing too loud," she replies in all seriousness before squealing in joy as the three idiots shoot up from underneath the stage like they do in movies. You can only see their silhouettes because the stage is still dark. However, we know that it's them because only Oog is that short. "Look! Look! That's them!" she states the obvious, absentmindedly pinching my arm in enthusiasm.

Fay, your lip gloss is smeared!" Atrix informed me. "Wait! Don't click yet..." I said to Toben as the rest of the team grumbled playfully. I made to search for my lipstick in my white D&G bag, but Atrix dug hers out in a flash and handed it to me. I wiped off the smudged lip gloss with the tissue Becca handed me before applying a fresh coat on my lips. I flashed Atrix a smile, Atrix a member of the team named Beatrice but prefer to be called Atrix which sounds cool to me.