Nerd Candy Characters Novels & Stories

I didn’t expect Arnold to tell me about his family problems and I also didn’t expect, when we reach the carnival, that my sister was working there. “What the hell?” Andrea made a disgusting face when she saw me. “Hi, Andrea!” Arnold waved and her disgusted face doubled and instead closed the lid of the huge jar full of sweets with a heavy blow. “That’s not nice.” She was wearing the uniform same as all the female workers here and she was in the candy section booth that has an orange tent and three huge jars of sweets, on the other side there was a cotton candy machine and on a string tied the blue cotton candy and the pink one shaped like a flower was on a stick.

Gummy worms, jelly beans, lollipops, M&Ms, skittles—if it's sweet, it was there in a jar. What in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is going on here? The carpet was that same awful bubblegum-pink shade. The windows were the only normal-looking part of the office. Everything else was over the top and unorthodox. “Hello, I'm Dr. Blake Nelson.” My eyes trailed to meet chocolate-coloured ones. Dark hair cascaded down past her shoulders. She had on a white coat, but I saw the casual clothes underneath. She stretched her hand and offered me juju-beans, I shook my head no. I was too busy staring at her.

The day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam

she demanded, her eyes fixated on the colorful candy as her arm tried to reach out to it. "Certainly," he smiled, playing along. "Which animal, emoji, or design would you like?" He knew I wasn't pleased with the situation, but he didn't let the opportunity slip away. He seems like a good businessman. "I want a spook," she giggled mischievously. "I want to have a spoon so that I can eat it and never be bothered by him again." The candy floss seller laughed but dutifully crafted a spook-shaped creation, handing it to her. I couldn't help but be impressed by his speed and precision in creating the treat.

about five times in the last three minutes. I keep my head down, pretending to be engrossed in my book, even though I’ve been stuck on the same paragraph for almost ten minutes. They whisper when I walk in. The other girls. The ones who are always in tight leggings and crop tops, clinging to their hockey-playing boyfriends like leeches in heat. I don’t think they even know my name. Just “nerd.” I hear them say it sometimes. Not loudly. But just enough.

Glueing her palms together, she gives me her famous puppy dog eyes. Flip. That always folds me. “Ugh, fine. You’re buying my iced matcha lattes and pastries from Buns & Hots for the next two weeks. Deal?” “Deal! Double deal! A million times deal!” Satisfied, I pull out my notebook and try to actually focus on whatever Prof. Adams’ droning on about regarding personality disorders. But I can’t focus, because now I can feel Jade drilling holes straight into the side of my face.

he said, and walked out. “What a jerk!" Rivera cursed under her breath and glared at Shadow’s retreating figure. The girl glared and nodded. "Yeah. He's an unfeeling jerk." She turned to Rivera and placed her hands on her hips. Her voice was husky and alluring. It was just like she was the epitome of seduction. "Hey, I'm Candace. My nickname is Candy." Rivera looked at her. "I'm Rivera." "Nickname? Not a lot of people pay attention to names." Candy twirled a strand of red hair with her pinky finger.

Even if everyone was afraid to tease Jasper, Nathan was still a kid among them, and teasing him came naturally. Candy studied Nathan then. His skin was fair and he wore a black hairband and a loose black T-shirt. He also had a piercing on his lips and sapphire earrings, which made him look like a rich scoundrel. Everyone there was either rich or important anyway—a little kiss wouldn't hurt. Hence, she walked up to Nathan and gave him a peck on the cheek.

"Why?" "I don't know," he scratched the back of his neck. "I think nerds are the only people that can make others feel pretty stupid." He smiled. I knew I should not return his smile, considering he had a lot of tattoos on his arms, not to mention he had his bottom lip pierced. Yet I shoved those thoughts away and smiled back at him. "I guess you're right." ⚯͛ ϟ △⃒⃘ 1DNarry4ever [jess]: does anyone see Autumn? I couldn't find her.

"Why are you looking so down now? You were happy like a second ago." "Can we talk in school?" Marcos asked, licking his lower lip. "I can feel their eyes penetrating the back of my head." "Oh, yeah. Yeah, but no tantrums, okay? Infact you know what?" The male brought out something from his pockets and placed in Marcos' palm. "Here." Another smile was fighting a way to his face. "Candy?" "Yeah, you can suck on it like a pacifier or something." Ace replied. "I'm not a baby —."