Marill #204 Novels & Stories

Anything but this. “M-Mariella–”

“Really?” Minerva nodded. “Darwin said that to you?!” Mariella Chu’s joyous voice made Minerva anxious for a bit as the whole people inside the milk tea shop turned their heads towards them. “Hush, Ella! They can hear you.” Mariella pouted at Minerva, who was wearing a pink crop top with white chevron designs. “Just lower your voice…” Then she smiled. Like a real, unfeigned smile. Mariella had never yielded a smile like that to Minerva.

his accent sounded thick, but it was understandable, thank God. "Oh yes please that would make this conversation much easier for me, so Mr. Russo, we do not know each other but I wanted to ask you about someone that we both may know, I am calling in regard to a Marianna Milano, do you in fact know her?" I asked hoping he had something on her that I could use. All I heard was silence on the other end, I let a few more seconds pass, I looked down at my phone to make sure we were still connected, and we were.

"Matching player names? Marlo, Mila, Lila. How cute, I'll remember that. Shall I match the way you die with them, too? Would you like that, Marlo?" Marlo choked out a scream that scratched at his throat, his sword slipping out of his grip thanks to his clammy hands riddled with sweat. "Let me go!" he tried to run, but could only get so far not being able to see anything. Erin's vision was arguably as clear as day; so clear, that the painfully obvious boulder goes undetected by player Marlo. All Erin had to do was wait for him to run into it, only priority being the attempt of holding in his laughter. True to Marlo's desires, he ran straight into the boulder, the awfully loud sound of a click

She had an hourglass figure, her large breasts spilling out of her bodice, barely held back with the string keeping the ensemble together. “My name is Izabelle,” Izzy said, holding her hand out to greet the woman. Two other girls sat next to the dark-haired beauty. One had silver, white hair with deep purple eyes and the other had hair the color of moss, a deep green shade that shone in the light. Her eyes were brown like her companion. Her unique hair color caught Izzy’s eye and she stared at it in awe. “That’s Marchessa,” Marielle said softly. Marchessa didn’t answer Izzy or shake her hand so Izzy withdrew her arm and continued to tear bites off her roll.

It’s already 4pm and I still got nothing but to throw a tantrum at my father’s office. I’m aware of my childish and unreasonable acts. Why am I doing those? Because I’m Jasmine Aldred. I get what I want. I always get it no matter what. Should I stop by the cafe? I suddenly want macaroons… Should I also buy macaroons for Maddie? She really likes that dessert. Maybe it’ll help her cheer up? Should I also buy her strawberry milkshakes? It is her favorite flavor or… should I buy the new strawberry shortcake frappe?

Idiot. I type out the following message onto the board: “Dear ‘Rick’: This is Sarah Killian. Chuck, Jared, and Gale are all dead. Consider them a down payment for the price on your head for killing my mother. I’m coming for you, Jizzwad. XOXO, Sick.” While it certainly would be nice to hold onto Chuck’s phone as a means of communicating with the Marching Tides, I have no doubt they would be able to use it to track us so I throw it against the wall of the warehouse with a satisfying shatter.

All of the student stand up from their seats and follow the cheerleaders, to support the players. The second-half starts to begin, and they start to use a new play, however the opponent uses another good play too. The score ratio never changes, and they're still close to catch up to us. Mark Gillian, with the ball in his hand, runs his ass off. THe opponent began to tackle hum but before they could disable him, he threw the ball to Enrico. Enrico runs to an empty area on the field, Zeus following hum and runs in front of hum. Enrico gives him a long pass after jumping over the opponent. Zeus' catch is perfect, and he begins to run to the end of the line where the opponent tries to bring him

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