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Inside lay a diary and an application form. I picked up the application form and the diary, my eyes lingering on the headlines in the application form. "Moonreign All-Boys Alpha Academy?" I muttered. All-Boys Alpha Academy… A haven for alphas? I never knew a werewolf academy for all alphas existed. I opened the diary, flipping through it. He had written so many things about his life. About how he didn't want to go to the academy because he was unable to shift, making him a weak wolf.

He shrugged and added, "Not that I care anyway." ~~~ Ryan was the last to enter the library. "And why exactly are we here?" Suzanne asked with her arms crossed. Ashley went to a shelf and drawed out a book. "This looks interesting," she said as she glanced at the title of the novel, 'The far away Prince.' Ryan took it from her and kept it back on the shelf. "We're not here for silly romance stories," he told her and turned to Andrew, "You wanted us to learn about something?"

She was feeling amazing and excited because for the very first time, Thyago finally notices and known her existence. When she got home after class, she went straight through her bedroom. Feeling happy and inspired, she decided to make a diary of her own. Not necessarily a typical diary where she'll write about her daily living, it was more like a journal where she will write down all the kept emotions and feelings she has for Thyago. She planned to chronicle all her interactions and emotions she had for Thyago. Something inside her wanted to write and savor this feeling of happiness she has for him because if not, her heart will explode in too much excitement and joy. And there into her bedr

There were too many long bookshelves and each filled with books ranging from fictional to educational. I removed 'The Wishing Chair' by Enid Blyton from a rack. "Wow, didn't think he would have these." Colton turned a book at me, The Diary of a Wimpy Kid. "Or these." "His niece probably reads these." Ricky answered, staring at the books with disinterest. I swallowed the new information. "His niece stays here?" "Naw, she's on a vacation in Berlin with her mom but they came back this morning after hearing about his death."

Xavier 's pov I was sitting in my office library engrossed in my work . Different cases require different references to various clauses and sectons of warewolf penal codes . My library consists of multiple books ranging from legislatures,civil law books to historic fictions. You name a book at it will be here in my library. I got up from my seat and searched through the multiple shelfes looking for the red covered book which has a case similar to the present one at my hand.

Cliques had been established already and I couldn't break in . At first, the other kids weren't always mean . They didn't call me names . They didn't bully me . It all started to get worse in the month of November when Ms. Adams , my teacher asked us to write about our favorite thing in the world . I wrote my favorite thing to be the ability to see the midnight black sky with the shinny stars . It was a whole three page essay mixed with lots of emotions but the other kids considered it nonsense . While the teacher read my essay to the class they laughed out loud pointing fingers at me .

"It has been a long fairly self-sufficient journey, Henry, and I wasn't sure I was going to last with this book considering my level of education, knowledge of words and sentence construction. To be honest, I have thought of throwing this book away and not completing it but I can't because it is my life's work. I find myself telling stories on days when I have nothing to write about and I am not sure if the stories I tell are amazing stories or just a piece of shit that people are going to struggle to read. But, my entire life's work lies in what I am writing. I know it doesn't sound decent for me to call it my life work since I have been writing it in less than a year but I have to admit, I

After my adoption, Jessica and I were sent abroad to study and live with our grandparents on our father's side. I got extremely intoxicated when I first tried alcohol and ended up having sexual intercourse with him. I had no recollection of how it happened until the following day when I woke up next to a familiar guy named Bryan Samuel. It was hard to believe that I had given my virginity to my brother's best friend. Still in shock, I panicked and quickly left the room before he woke up and noticed me.

"Dear diary, today when I was showering , I noticed a few hair strands growing around my-" "Stop please!" As expected , the skinny kid jumped on me in an attempt to grab his book from the boy behind me , his efforts proving futile seeing as I was twice his size.The crowd begun to swell around us, laughter rippling throughout the amused students as Nico read out loud the embarrassing secrets in that particular page whilst I held the kid back, his tiny weak hands slamming against my chest in what could best be described as kid punches. Tyson lends a hand as we both held the volatile kid from ruining this morning's announcement from this kid's diary. Still doubling back in laughter ,a loud shou

I went over to pick the book up before going to sit on my reading chair turning on the lamp. I opened the book and the first thing that I saw was " Yo! diary, whats up, things didn't go as planned today, turns out Martin wasn't actually crushing on me, I felt so sad when he told everyone openly that he actually had crush on Vivian, all thanks to the stupid truth or dare game played. Why must it happen today, the day I planned to tell him about my feelings, everything sucks diary" " Geez, such a pathetic girl, why would you tell a guy you like him first?." I didn't even know when I said that aloud, flipping through the book. I kept on wondering, if this was what people do, talking to a book?