List Of Funny Hidden Talents の小説・ストーリー

I wished he would smile more because that alone had my heart skip a beat. “Who knows? You could be hiding your true identity while pretending you have no idea what’s going on. Pretending to be innocent, but you’re, in fact, an undercover.” “Oh, really?” I laughed. “That would have been badass! Sadly, I’m not that interesting, nor am I skilled in doing any of that. The only skill I have involves a pen and paper.” I sighed. I was boring compared to him. “That’s something you should be proud of. You’re very talented.” His golden-brown eyes looked intently into mine, almost making me blush by it.

"Of course. As for my only brother who is younger than I am, he decided to isolate himself," "What if I may ask?" "Reading about science and the possibility of tapping into our hidden strength?" Lillith laughed. "I'm sorry but I find this funny. Isn't this all that there is to our being? Superhuman strength, vision, speed, hearing and smell? Doesn't it end there?"

I couldn't help but appreciate Lucas's choice. He pulled out the chair for me, and I sat down with a smile. "Thanks, Lucas. This place looks charming." He grinned, taking his seat across from me. "Glad you like it. So, Sophia, tell me something interesting about yourself. Something that doesn't make it into your office bio." I chuckled, sipping water from the sparkling crystal glass. "Well, let's see. I have a secret talent for karaoke. I might not win any awards, but I can belt out a decent rendition of 'Livin' on a Prayer.'"

I said with sincerity. "It's something I've been able to do since shifting for the first time. My twin brother can do it as well. Some stronger alpha lines possess certain ablilities. I would venture to guess that you have a few hidden talents of your own." A smile again spread across my face. I had never had someone to talk to about these things. "I've never really tried much of anything. I do glow though." I said jokingly with a shoulder shrug. "Wow." was all a wide eyed Vivian had to say.

When Damien had put his hand on my mouth and we were both staring at each other. "I gave it to a man to click a picture for us. Turns out his timings were better than anything." He explained to me. Damien changed the photo and now it was the one which he took just now. And indeed the photo looked perfect. It seemed as if the sun was kissing my skin while I was sighing in content with my head raised and eyes closed. "How many more hidden talents do you have?" I asked him, "Like man, you sing very well, you play the guitar very well. And now you're such a great photographer."

I never knew that I was good at telling jokes. “That’s so funny and brilliant, Ivy,” he commented and I couldn't stop. “I also once convinced my siblings I could talk to animals. That scared them silly until they begged me to stop.” He laughed harder now and I couldn't help looking at him. “I wish I had met you then. You were such a clown!” “Your turn,” I said, watching him carefully. “Well …I once tried to sneak out at midnight to see a concert and I got caught halfway and grounded for a month.”

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Lindsay replied, "What other skills do you have? Or any hobbies?" Elric said plainly, "Besides playing video games, I can sing and dance. Oh, and I'm good with musical instruments too." Leslie added, "My strongest skill is acting, and my hobbies are calligraphy and traditional painting." Wendy said, "I'm best at singing and can dance too. My hobbies include playing video games and shopping." Hearing their responses, fans playfully teased them in the chat, enjoying their genuine interactions.

he asked, getting more curious. "I can make myself invisible" I said sounding stupid as I bluttered out the secret. Seven didn't give me a chance. He balled up into laughter and laughed till he was breathless.He placed his hand on my forehead still in laughter. He stopped when he realized I was dead serious. "How?" he questioned with a smile in his eyes that looked like what I was saying needed me to see the doctor. "I don't know, all I know is I can do it" I said, sounding like a fool.

Bradley Fry, my CEO husband, loves bringing his friends home for meals the most. He claims that this makes them feel like an actual family. As they drink in the feast I've whipped up for everyone, one of Bradley's friends comments smilingly, "I knew that you were a virtuous one, Emily! Now this is how the legitimate wife should act!" My expression doesn't falter as I ask in a half-joking manner, "Oh? Does Bradley have a spoiled and pampered mistress by his side, then?" His friends are stunned by my question. A trace of panic crosses their eyes simultaneously. But Bradley just wraps an arm around my shoulders with a smile. "Don't listen to their nonsense, Emily. Who else is worthy as my

Ashley looked up at him. She pursed her lips and there was a lump in her throat. At this moment, Ashley recalled herself when she was young. At that time, she tried her best to hide all my thoughts, approached cautiously out of control, and told the sweet and sour secret that no one dared to say. Once a person cried hysterically, hid all the memories in the box, crossed out the dreams that were thought to be impossible as if they did not exist. Also once hypnotized to herself, choking and repeating, "I won't like you anymore."