Fruits Basket Quotes Novels & Stories

The afternoon light bathed the fruit bowl, making the colorful selection even more inviting. With a leisurely pace, he approached the counter, drawn to the assortment of fruits. The bright yellow bananas, the deep red strawberries, the juicy peaches, and the plump blueberries enticed him with their delicious promises. He paused for a moment, contemplating which combination of flavors would make the perfect fruit juice.

"No, no. It's already too late for that. I got this. I just need to get used to a few things, and I'll be fine." "I can figure it out," she encouraged herself, and as she checked further, her eyes landed on a woven basket tucked near the counter. Blinking, she tilted her head. "How come I never saw this?" "Did Lythari keep this here secretly?" She smiled and curiously reached for it, carrying it over to the sink. "How lovely," she muttered. "Fruits. How I love fruits. Ugh," then she started naming them. "We have blueberries, strawberries, raspberries; not sure what these deep purple ones are called. Mmm… but I think I should know them. What are they called again?"

To win votes for the school's annual honors award, my stingy roommate picked rotten fruit out of the trash and made it into fruit cups for our classmates. The moment I found out, I rushed to stop them from eating it. Instead, they accused me of being jealous and tore into me for trying to ruin their chances. That very night, they were rushed to the hospital with severe food poisoning. Afterward, my roommate framed me, claiming I had deliberately poisoned the fruit because I did not want her to win the school honors award. She even hid a bottle of pesticide in my locker and convinced our other two roommates to lie for her. With no way to prove my innocence, I became the target of furious

I took a look at the contents in the basket,they were yummy. We took a nice spot,I spread the blanket and we sat down,there were fruits.... Strawberry!! A plate of fruit salad separate,peanut butter jar,brownies,slices of different flavours of cake,salads,cookies,muffins,hamburgers,hollandia yogurts,Snickers,McVities butter shortbread biscuits... My favs!!! Bottles of vitamilk and donuts. "Can we finish this?."I asked. "I don't know,we can give the leftovers to them and yeah, please,remind me to order pizza and sharwama on our way home."He told me.

A few drops of rain started falling over our heads. "Of course you can. I've just been teaching you these past few days with those oranges and peaches ... " Balthazar replied in a low voice. "You just have to imagine the fruit as a heart," he added casually. He turned around the lake towards the castle as it began to rain even more heavily than before.

I am surprise when someone suddenly speaks making me look around. I feel my face burns when I see Leo standing on the side going to the back door of the house. “Y-Yes Leo, did something happen? W-Why are you looking for me?” I ask out of words to say. My heart beat suddenly hammers so loudly and beats so fast. “I-I just thought of checking on you since Miss Lana is busy helping the others. I thought you might like to have some of these.” Leo said as he extends his hand holding a basket full of different kind of weird looking fruits.

"A first day gift." "You brought her fruit?" Grant deadpans and lifts one eyebrow at Trey in question. The three of us look to the basket together. "Yeah, it's in a basket." "It's a nice basket." I pull the heavy piece toward me. "I love the color. Thank you," I rush to express my gratitude. A guy has never given me fruit before. I have no idea what it means. "Yeah, now you don't need to leave your desk for lunch." Grant pulls on the plastic wrap, but it doesn't come undone. "Make sure and take this part off. You want to let it all breathe."

Without knowing when it was, his daughter Bubbles was sitting in a basket of heavenly law fruits, gobbling them down till her mouth was full of juice. “Oh, my goodness!”

When it comes to food, that person gives up right away. We proceeded to the row of fruit plants. I went to the very end. I prefer to pick grapes and find them at the far end. Ysabelle chose to pick the apples. The two waiters went to the banana side. I dropped the basket I was carrying on the ground. I looked up at the many grapes hanging on top of me. It is made of bamboo to crawl on grape leaves to bear fruit. Most are purple and others are green but they are also ripe. I slowly touched the grape that was opposite my head. I gently picked it up and carefully placed it in the basket. I do not want to remove the grapes from its stalk. It is better to look if it is together on the same stem.

“Mr. Donnelly I can't even begin to tell you how much I appreciate you, thank you for all you do. Although sometimes it's hard, very hard but I'll keep pushing.” “You're the strongest young woman I know.” Her eyes stung faintly, but she blinked it away quickly, forcing a light laugh. “You’re going to make me emotional in the middle of the market.” “Good,” he said. “Means you’re still human.” She shook her head, smiling through it. “You talk too much.” “I’ve been told,” he replied proudly. She glanced at the strawberries. “I’d like to get some of these, please.” “Ah!” he clapped his hands lightly. He carefully picked out a basket, inspecting each one like it was a precious item before handing