Ichigo Funny Face Novels & Stories

Being embarrassed I lowered my head. I still could feel Imongen's cold stare, at the top of my head, it made my hand and feet go numb. After finishing eating, following them I plopped between Fergus and Orion. Fergus gave me a light smile, but that poker face Orion behaved as if I don't even exist for him. Ignoring him I tried to concentrate on one of my favorite cartoons "Shinchen". I love that cute small 5 years boy, who always keeps everyone happy with his absurd mischievous acts.

Arrogant expressions on their faces. "I hope that demon doesn't show up in front of you." Yushiro put a lopsided smile on his face. "I hope he does so I know how strong he is." Yushiro nodded. "Good day, Crocs. Don't piss your pants. It's not beautiful." He taps Crocs shoulder before walking pass him. Soon as he walked past Crocs, the smile on his face faded. He gritted his teeth. On his mind is another problem with her highness Mizuko. What the hell is he supposed to do? How do he makes it look like a coincidence that they met again?

Then he returned the jade note to Xiao Chen and said, "All right. You can go back now." Xiao Chen walked back to the crowd and looked at Chu Qi next to him. He frowned and asked, "Is it that funny?" Chu Qi was still expressionless and remained silent, standing there still like an iceberg. However, after a while, she couldn't help laughing a little. A trace of smile flashed across her face, but the next moment, she became an iceberg again.

He explained, turning his head to me, a devilish grin growing on his face, “And you can’t even remember one of them.” My eyes widened, and I ripped the photo back into my view, analyzing it until I noticed the same person standing in front of me in the picture, smiling with the rest of us. “Y-you’re…” I stammered out, not able to comprehend what was going on, but growing more and more restless every second. “Fugo Wakataka, not at your service!” He announced, extending his hand for some kind of introduction. I took the moment to let out all of my anger, throwing a fist towards him. Unfortunately, he was able to move out of the way before my punch connected.

He cleared his throat, shifting on his feet. "Oh! Right," I said, quickly wiping my tears and turning to him. "Ichika, Ken, this is Ian Harrow. Ian, this is Ichika and Ken—their home has been my home for as long as I can remember." Ian smiled, stepping forward with the effortless charm he always carried. "It’s an absolute pleasure to finally meet you both. I’ve heard so many wonderful things about you," he said smoothly before his gaze turned to Ichika. "And may I just say, you look absolutely radiant, Dr Kirishima. I swear, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you must be Evalie’s big sister, not her grandmother. Please tell me your secret, so I can bottle it up and sell it." He complimente

Damn , I couldn't get my eyes off him so l just stared at him drooling . Chiko : Please be quick with drooling at me , am sure you don't wanna be late Nxaa , sarcasm doesn't suit him at all . Me : I bet all cameras will be on you today Chiko : You don't look so bad yourself sweetie , so enough of the jealous We both laughed and l think I just heard my favorite sound , his laughter is even a way better than any music . Chiko : I can't find the perfect words to describe how elegant you look

Yigor questions Vladimir and receives a nod in que. As Yigor undoes the gag from Imran's mouth, Imran begins to shout out expletives. "Fūckin say that to me and my gang in the face bįtch! We'd show you who the fūck is a pūny wanker, you Italian fūckfaces know how to be big'n' bad, attacking behind backs, shįt! Fūckin cowards, come to say it to our faces, Italian bįtches!!!"

Two different person, but with the same face. @cycy

His head snapped to the side. Across the deck, barely obscured by shadows and starlight, Ichiro had Nune pinned against a beam, her legs locked around his waist, her dress bunched high, her laugh spilling out like smoke. Ichiro’s shirt was gone, his tattoos gleaming under the moon, and the look on his face was pure, savage pleasure. “You wanted a show?” Ichiro called, voice low and wicked, catching Aziel’s eye with an infuriating grin. “God, shut up and keep going,” Nune gasped, clawing at his back like she wanted him inside her deeper.

They both turned to where the voice came from. “Ichiya, I told you not to yell so loudly in public, it's rude.” “Sorry Keito, I'm just so excited.” The two males approached them. Ichiya was a 5'7 guy who loves playing basketball. He's known for being loud and outgoing. Most of all, he thinks of Takumi as an older brother, even though they're the same age, not to mention they're in the same class. He's one hell of a flirt but has terrible luck with the ladies. Yep, a hopeless romantic.