Mary Sue Test Novels & Stories

"Mary, follow Susan, I am a hundred percent sure Susan is faking that pregnancy, follow her and get some more evidence that would pin her on the cross of shame." "Okay, I would put in cameras in her personal changing space, if she wants to add a blood pack in her lower abdomen, she has to do it in her private bathroom where no one would see her." "Alright, yeah, thanks for playing fortnite behind my back, if you weren't been sneaky, I probably would have been screwed by Susan again." Alexa looked at Mary, her eyes beaming and cheeks radiating joy in form of a smile. "Hey, stop teasing me, I hate you." Mary pouted and looked at Alexa with aggrieved eyes.

Anna Hamilton murmured. “Anna, who are you talking about?” Nina Scott asked quietly. “Nothing, no one!” Olivia gave a little cough before she raised her chin and announced coldly “The first test is about your personality! The second test is about your survivability; the third test is about your adaptability in different environments.” “And the current test is about your perseverance! Feel free to give up and leave if you want to!” Everyone fell silent suddenly. No one dared to make any more noise.

Mac “You’ve gotta be fucking with me.” I stared at the blank screen and I tried to hold onto my temper. I really did try. But the fucking system had screwed up the results of my chemical test. I’d finally given in and decided to give SAS - the system Blair had set up a try, especially since the others couldn’t stop singing its praises enough. I had carefully followed the step by step instructions, I was sure there were no mistakes on my end.

Mary asked while looking at Sarah with narrowed eyes. "Uhh… no… you know, I ha-..." Sarah started in confusion but was cut off by Mary who pulled her toward the bench and made her sit there. "Yeah, yeah, I know. You were busy studying double courses every semester and blah blah blah. You are so damn stupid!" Mary scolded her. Sarah rolled her eyes at Mary's drama. "Stop being a drama queen. It's stupid romance stories we are talking about, not some Newton or Einstein's laws." Sarah said in a sarcastic tone which made Mary pout.

"What happened?" "I don’t know if I can do this, Em." "Do what?" Amy asked as she handed her a Kleenex. "Do this fucking exam." Mary yelled, throwing away the materials she had been using to write. "I am dumb, and none of this is entering my head." "Don’t you ever say you are dumb." Amy shut her up before she went down the path of self-destruction. "You are one of the smartest people I know." "Then you haven’t met a lot of them." Mary tried to joke, but Amy didn’t look amused, and she sobered up. "I don’t know if I will pass this test."

What kind of sweet romance is this? Looking at the criticisms, I smiled widely. Under the murderous gaze of the invigilator, I walked over to Timothy and said, "Your parents died in the hands of Rachel's family. Don't you want revenge?" Looking at Timothy's conflicted gaze, I urged him further by whispering in his ear. "Don't you want to avenge your parents? Or did you think that your grandmother would be able to come out of the drug trial alive?" Then, I pointed to the poison-laced test papers.

“They mean well, but they test and they probe. You’ve passed the first round.” Mara’s eyes met mine and on her lips, a small, confident smile was spreading. “Good,” she said. “I think I like tests.”

she said gently but firmly. Susan turned away from the mirror to glare at her best friend. “I know how it works, Care,” she snapped, though her voice was shaky. “I’m not stupid. I’m just… scared.” Her knuckles whitened as she gripped the test. “What if it’s positive?”

She started to say something, but I cut her off. "Please let me do this," I pleaded. "Fine, honey. Fine. You can get the test done if that will make you happy. But don't come running to me when you find out she's a whore, a conniving bitch that is toying with two brothers." Outlaw shouted in my mind. "Selena is not a whore! The only whore we know is Madison!" I hadn't expected her to give in so easily, to agree to the DNA test. But I could finally breathe.

Marybeth sighed. “Well, old age can cause certain functions of the body, like common sense, to deteriorate,” Wayne said, sympathetic to her plight. “Ha ha.” She said sarcastically, “Guess that just means you’re fully dumb then. At least I still have hope.” Finally done with the whole catalog thing, Maryeth was up in her room, and she decided to get a second, third, and fourth opinion on whether or not she was going on a date next week, so she called her trio.