Chibi Novels & Stories

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

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I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

he taunted. I shook my head. “No, and I wasn't ogling them.” I grumbled. “Oh please, Hibiki. That one Asian girl who was getting tag teamed had your full attention, of your eyes and downstairs.” he laughed, pointed down at his crotch. “I know she had my attention. Don’t see many curvy Asian beauties like that.” he waggled his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and opened the folder, starting to flip through six years of reports. “She was Japanese. Seriously learn the difference.” I rolled my eyes.

Eisenhower point at her to explain the Bernoulli's Principle. Natasha was placing her books on her desk and moving to her seat when somebody else beat her to it. "What do you want, Bianca?" she started, with a hint of annoyance. The girl named Bianca was seated in Natasha's place with her long exposed legs crossed over each other from outside the seat. Bianca Synclair-or as she was popular known; 'Queen B' . She was tall with dark brown hair and green eyes that always seemed to be in a fight with the heavy mascara she wore everyday but she was really pretty though and a bit of a self-righteous arrogant attitude, which of course was an understatement.

On its chest sits a card with the creature's picture and something written in letters I can’t read. “Me name is Skillys.” The creature says with something that could resemble a smile. The front teeth almost look like those of rodents and they have a slight orange tint to them. My jaw has fallen into my lap and I know I’m staring but I can't help it. After a short paus it continues. “Do thee have a name, human female?”

And he wanted to spit that all this was already taken. - Ma Kisha! - Tapi squealed with joy, shot the toy on the floor and stamped his plump legs towards Kit, smiling with all his eight teeth. On the way, he stumbled, fell on all fours, but did not lose his head and did not cry, but simply changed his gait and cheerfully trotted up to his mother's hand extended to him. Holding her golden fox close to her, Kit breathed in its touching scent with pleasure. She kissed her chubby cheek, then the same palm. In response, he babbled where just sounds, and where she personally understandable words, telling how he lived with his grandparents. Life was so-so, what is there ... With mom and dad, of cou

' then she rolled her eyes dramatically. 'Whats wrong with peeking? we can even eat him up, he's ours afterall.' a black chibi version of herself with horns retorted. ' what do you mean by we can eat him up? a lady needs to be reserved. she will only appear to be desperate.' the white version countered. ' Reserved my foot!' the horny chibi humped angrily. " What are you thinking about?" Tim's voice forcefully pulled Mira from the chibi conversation. She raised her eyes and was met by his bare chest.

Phoebe There is a white albino crow watching me from the tree outside the window. Its eyes are too intelligent to belong to a simple bird, and my heart races. Could it be Adrian? He had the power to turn into different animals and stop time. It would make sense that he is watching me - after our last meeting, I’m sure he is more than curious about me.

'You haven't won yet,' Lucas stated angrily, he hated the fact that he was being made to look like a fool by Andrew and yet Andrew sat down so casually, as if he wasn't in a battle. Andrew chuckled. 'That's right. Let me finish up.' He pushed some buttons on his wrist and Lucas fell to the floor, screaming uncontrollably. Some people stood up to see what was happening. 'Bug chips, I like to call them. As annoying as a real insect, just unseen by the naked eye and with extremely high stingers. You'll be hospitalized for two days. It's a device I made anyway,' he shrugged. Andrew packed up his things. And turned away, walking.