Nerd Speech Bubble Novels & Stories

I yelled shoving the books. "Like dude! Who can solve this?" Jack threw his hands in exasperation. "You guys are lazy, see I'm done with mine." Nathan said showing us his complete work. "I never knew you were a nerdy bastard." I said. "I'm not, I just happen to study S-T-U-D-Y." He spelt. "We're not dumb okay? No need to spell it idiot." Jack rolled his eyes. "Then solve it Mr we're not dumb." Nathan chuckled with his fingers as quotation signs.

“Give her some time to calm down and then talk to her, just think about what you're going to say before you open your mouth.” I could hear Ayla laughing in my head, knowing fully well that thinking before I speak was not my strong point. “Yeah, I guess,” I typed back. Seconds later, a photo of Nathan wearing a pair of fake reindeer antlers and a festive cardigan popped up on my screen with the caption, “going carolling, will check in on you tomorrow.” “Enjoy!” I responded before I closed the chat screen and continued with my assignment.

I couldn’t help but feel a pang of sadness at the thought of all the pain he had endured; it seemed so unfair that someone with such a bright spirit had to carry so much sorrow. As time went by, I noticed that Neil was gradually becoming less reserved. Sometimes, I would jokingly encourage him, saying, “Why don’t you send them a voice message? They’d love to hear you speak!” At first, he was shy, clutching his phone and hesitating for what felt like an eternity. But with my persistent encouragement, he finally mustered the courage to send a short voice note. Though his words were few and his tone bashful, my brothers responded with enthusiasm.

Lemme define it like a dictionary would: Chatyness/tßæti:nǝs/ is the feeling of shyness/timidity or desperation(to continue a conversation) while chatting on a social media or messaging platform; which usually results in one deleting what one has typed or saying something absurd. When I realised that I won't reach the number of chapters I intended to. I called out to Eric, the boy from the "Science group" who asked me during the outing night to review his work, "Battle of Wits: War Against Bullies". I asked him for permission to publish his prologue(which was the part I reviewed for him) and he happily granted that to me. So, here goes nothing:

I took a few breaths trying to calm down Me: “Nerd?” Aaron: “Mm?” Me: “You have five seconds to leave this house… or you’ll see a side of me I’m really really not proud of.” Aaron: “Huh?”

“Uh…air. Just air.” He glanced up then, suspicious. “You’re strange.” “I get that a lot.” [System Tip: Try humor using self-deprecation. Humans find it relatable.] I sighed. “Dream, if I die under your management, tell my funeral guests I was killed by deadlines and your resting glare.” His fingers paused on the keyboard. One heartbeat. Two. Then, very faintly, almost inaudibly, he exhaled through his nose. [System Alert: Micro-laugh detected. Progress 75%.]

The heart first then the baby,then the U and the eye. "Heart,baby,U,eye".I said confuse. "Why don't you set them out the way you got them". I shrug and place them in the way I found them. "Baby,eyes,heart and U's".I said,still confuse "Baby I love you" Jack said rolling his eyes. I look at the picture again and then I saw it. "Ahh I get it".I giggled. "For a nerd,you're dumb as fuck." "For a friend you're mean".I pout and Trent laugh.

“First and foremost, just because I’m nerdy and geeky doesn’t mean I’m wearing glasses, pal. You have eyes and you can see me not wearing any, it’s not like you’re reading a novel about me.” ‌ “Ugh, and who the heck refers his speech mistake as typo? Everybody knows that typo is for writing only....” mumbled Ned, toning down his volume as he didn’t want to make this longer than it should. He pitched a tent already in his pants and he wanted to spew it out. ‌

* inserts teary eyed face emoji * Sam: Not if you wanna join me on an assassination mission Me: Hard pass. Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger *

' May emoji pa itong kasama. Kahit paglabahin pa siya ngayon ni Lola Carmen, hinding-hindi siya aangal. Kung ganito ba naman araw-araw, baka mas mahaba pa ang buhok niya kaysa kay Rapunzel. Nagpapalitan sila ng mensahe ni Martin bandang alas-nuwebe na ng umaga. 'Hindi ka busy? Wala ka bang klase?' 'Break time. May ten minutes pa naman bago ang susunod kong klase.'