Flik X Hopper Novels & Stories

My eyes trailed off to Chris who was sneaking in another treat. She didn’t wait for my answer, spinning around flipping her hair in my face, “I’m going in, “ she gleamed, and without further notice, walked towards Chris, leaving me gagging trying to get the taste of her hairspray out of my mouth, “ yes, you do that, flippy," I gagged. I approached the two with a slight sigh, maintaining a short distance. Britney had snuck up on Chris from behind, covering his eyes with her hands so naturally now we had reached the awkward part, his hand’s feeling up her arm to get a clue of who it was.

My teammates were nice and that was the first good thing I encountered for the day. The girl with the curly blonde hair was Stacey Harrington. She is cheerful. Unlike me, she is very talkative. Talkative friends are a gift for people like me because they are a great help when expressing my ideas. Another girl was Phoebe Hawthorne. She was not that open but seemed cute and innocent. Her short hair suited her. Jake Sherwood is the big built guy in our team. He looks a bit rough and frightening but once he starts to talk he is cheerful and kind. Last but not least is the guy who is the centre of attention of most girls in the hall. Chris Summerville, a playful character with all the eyecatching

There were gaps between the tarp and boat where they didn't meet. Around noon, the trees cleared, leaving rolling hills of brown grass waving in the wind. During the late afternoon it started to rain. "Jack?" Alex asked as she pushed the boat away from a large rock in the middle of the river with the paddle. "Hmmm?" he replied while dozing on the back bench seat, his baseball cap low over his eyes. "What are all those chirping noises?" "You mean the crickets?" She nodded. "They're insects that hop around. They survived the climate change because they have a hard exoskeleton."

Iphan scoffed "Only if Cage knew that he's more of a lapdog than a right hand man. Poor him. He doesn't know how much of a puppet he is" "Lame joke!" Baron rolled his eyes "I'd rather you cut off your hands 'cause they pilfer X-habit's drugs and money like they don't" Iphan said, a look of seriousness growing on his face "Fucking stay out of my shit, Iphan" Baron snarled "No! You stay out of X-habit's shit!" Iphan shot back

Aarish: Mine Aarish: Lena, you find a 3D replica of the tower, and you are done. Lena: Ugh, FINE. (Aarish liked Lena’s message) Aarish: It’s gonna be so hard to do it with clay. Lisa: Use pieces of chopsticks instead, for the details. Aarish: That could work, Lisa you do the painting part? Lisa: okay. (Aarish liked your message) Aarish: Harvey and I’ll do the making part, and umm… Lena? How about you don’t come 3 feet the project so that you don’t ruin the whole thing?