Bubbly Personalities Novels & Stories

, MinHo; Arika's personality asked and glared at him. "What did you see in your nightmare?", Zane asked her and traced the sweat droplets on her forehead. His eyes were gentle with hidden intuition. "Listen! I'm straight and allergic to men", MinHo; Arika's other personality spoke and slapped Zane's hands ruthlessly. "You know what Baby Bubble' you can fool everyone. Even your parents but you can't fool me around by using a new fake split personality named MinHo", Zane leaned over her as his hot breaths fanned her face.

A sharpened voice declared, coated with a hint of annoyance. Finally, a crack in her ever so bubbly personality. She couldn't hide all that crazy behind a cute smile today. If there was a thing such as laughing without making any sound, that was what went on in Maria's head. For some reason, her confidence toppled within a terse second.

Some people bully just on their mind; others do it on the internet, others do it only by words, and others do it physically. “Speaking of that fucking asshole, I think he’s coming to our table,” Ivan aired, sounding more lucid. I turned to see Valentine Grande oozing with that annoying, arrogant disposition cloaking him strutting his way to our table. “What’s up?” Waving as if we’re close to him, he smiled. I forced myself to smile back at him as he took his seat beside me because it’s the only one with the space that he could occupy. I have to admit he smelled favourable, but that doesn’t cover up whatever stinking personality reeking from the inside out. He still reeks a hundred times than

I glanced around for Shirley among the group of promo girls who hung around to gossip. “She is so stupid. I can't believe she was just trying to snob him and act high and mighty.” One of the girls on thick red lipstick said with disgust, watching a video clip on her phone. “I can't wait for her to come out here. I wonder who the hell she is." A pretty girl with a blond crew cut spat. “Probably a classy bitch from a wealthy family, betrothed to a chairman's son, while you sit here and freak over it." Another uttered with heated spite.

A long time had passed as Kate eyes slightly flickered with different and mixture of light. Little bubbles finally snap out of being quiet as he quickly gives a wry smile to his Host. Who would have thought? That the host who was still so preoccupied at the safety of that little guy, obviously, still had the time to give attention towards himself. Even if little Bubbles did not say it. The large eyes that were shining so brightly had said his inner mood right now. Right, he was too touched. If not for the restrictive application that system and host should not have further intimate contacts to disrupt a personality that every artificial intelligent system should have.

The nurse looked at him with a questioning stare: a raised brow with a little bit of a pout on their lips. “What do you mean by different?” The nurse reiterated, looking for specific answers. He replied as he said, “Well, kind of like a different personality. Yulia is such a bubble and happy- go- lucky girl and she rarely ever feels sadness or even gets mad. I have never seen her get mad before, only now.” The nurse then raised their brow a bit higher, suspicious of what Albert had said, “Don’t you think you did something to make her mad? You know, women are a bit of an enigma, which is so hard to solve by the way.”

She has a cheerful personality, and it made sense to him now why Sandra was adamant to give her a light and positive kind of music. Sitting on the chair and mini table, his hand then started to move. He felt the fresh air blowing his hair as he listed down every words that appeared in his head. He didn't mind how jumbled it was for he was still in brainstorming process. He kept on writing until he finally noticed that it ended up describing a different girl, far different from the woman he's supposed to describe, Bammie. Petite, cold and mysterious. Bambie didn't exude any of that. Petite? No. She has voluptuous body that can make a man gone crazy. Cold? She's very cheerful, easygoing and w

I gave myself a high five in my mind because I answered it without stammering but saying I only like books was not actually a good idea. I sighed and shook my head slightly at my dear boring life. " You sure like books alot Anna,guess we ain't in the same boat ." Caleb siad as he chuckled slightly. Way to go Anna you just made yourself seem like a freak that just loves her books and nothing more. "What do you dislike then?" He asked and something just popped into my mind. One one that was it. "Bullying…" I said as I paused before speaking again,I was trying to recollect myself.

About 90% of the time no one is paying attention as I am saying this stuff, but that 10% of the time, it's just magic and someone will just laugh out loud. So I continue: "I do blah programming in whatever..." and say some stuff like that and then I usually say something like, "As for my personal information, I'm a Libra, and my turn-offs are mean people and smoking and my turn-ons are long walks on the beach, the laughter of children, and the warm smell of colitis rising up through the air" or whatever neural firings happen to be activated at that particular nanosecond. What is interesting is that everyone after me has to try to outdo me. It breaks the ice, so mission accomplished as far as

She tends to have this effect on people, where she's able to pull them in because of how bright and bubbly she is. But, somehow, she hasn't been able to find anyone who ever reciprocated her feelings. She's always the type of person who got friend-zoned or straight up, rejected because, for some reason, the guys around us didn't find the bubbly personality spousal material. Some even said she spoke her mind a little too much... um, okay? What does that mean? So, you're trying to keep us in the Victorian era?