Nerdy Flags Novels & Stories

We couldn't yell to order the warriors, that's why we came up with a brilliant idea of flags. The yellow flag signified ; "COMMERCE WITH THE PLANNED FORMATION!" The bright red flag "ATTACK TO KILL AND SHOW NO REMORSE OR MERCY". The bright green flag "SECOND GROUP OF WARRIORS, FORM YOUR FORMATION AND ATTACK TO BACK UP THE FIRST GROUP." White flag "RETREAT, THE DEMON KING IS DEAD AND THE BLESSED MAIDEN IS NOW IN OUR CARE" Lastly the light blue flag "CHANGE YOUR POSITION, FORMATION AND WEAPONS."

The flag had nine dragons on it, and it read ‘Justice For Mankind! Every sect had its own flag, so Darryl ordered for one to be made for Elysium Gate as well. Darryl’s first skill was the Nine Dragon Ascension. Hence, the flag had nine dragons on it. It was named the Nine Dragons Justice flag. The Emei followers could feel a forceful and suffocating aura. Upon recognizing the flag, Jean asked softly, “I wonder what could the Elysium Gate be here for. Can we help you?”

at the top of my voice with the others. Jack soon race up to the first runner and figuring that Jack is close, the first runner increased the pace and I fear Jack may not get to him on time but does Jack, getting my hope and faith back in the place they both hold a draw for the next ten second. I notice the finish point is only a few seconds away and I chant louder, jumping up and down in anticipation. "Go, Jack!!" As the two struggle to the finish line with all their might, we increased our voice louder. And Jack goes headfirst into the finish line and the flag is raised.

said Tyler, still holding her up in the air. Autumn rolled her eyes. "Fine. I love you. Happy?" He put her down and chuckled. "Of course." Autumn rolled her eyes. I turned to Hunter and only now did I realize the hoodie he was wearing had 'Keep Calm and Be A Potterhead' printed on the front with a little golden snitch on top of the word 'keep'. "What on earth are you wearing?" He flinched and looked at me nervously. "Do you like it?"

“Your tiger has a pocket protector stuck to its chest. You have a nerdy tiger.” “What can I say?” Nick answered. “It’s Nerd Day.” The parade wound up with a half-dozen teenagers on horseback, sporting a 4-H and FFA banner on a pole. Shannon shot a few more pictures, then stowed her camera. “That was fun.” Shannon tilted her face up to the sun and smiled. So far, the day was a definite ten. “There’s my boy.” A woman in her late fifties or early sixties, decked out in the red-and- white Tribute Tigers school colors, strolled up to Nick and planted a big red kiss on his cheek. Grinning, she used her thumb in a practiced gesture to

"So, you never liked me? Not even a little?" "I did, once," I admitted. "But your jokes showed you weren't worth it." Ignoring her and my raving parents, I ordered security to escort the troublemakers out. Predictably, my parents wouldn't let go of their cash cow that easily. They first bombarded me with calls and texts. Then they rounded up some online reporters, blocking the company entrance with phones live-streaming. "World-famous designer Troy Nielsen is an ungrateful son. He hogged $50 million and dumped his parents!"

"How about if I punch you in the face and say I'm just f*cking pissed off, you think you'll be happy!!" "Then punch me if you can, don't just talk," I said with a smile, you're full of words Vallery. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that, I don't let anyone punch my precious face!" I told her with emphasis. "You're an ugly attitude nerd!!" Me? Ugly? Who f**king said that? Of course who else would it be! I admit that I'm attitude but I'm not ugly, no one is ugly in this world right? It's just a word anyway, an insulting word to make people down.

“WWAAHHHH!!!….....” Accompanying my debut to the crowd that were gathered in the plaza, was booming chants and clapping hands. Some were seen even waving their small Aeternum Flag in their hands, the proud red and white with sword, shield and 6 stars circling the it, that was the Aeternum official flags. The one from my car were only, Me, Alfred and Alure, yes I brought Alure Johnson to the trial, after all she was my official secretary, although she was still new to her job.

Then a piece of undergarment waving like a flag on the darkness. [Hmp! Do you think anyone can just bully us in this story??? You wish! TSK. I, Nero the Great... will make sure that you will going pay for crossing us! BWAHAHAHAHA!]

It emphasized its long and scattering roots and wide trunk that reminded Cent of the Ygdrasil. Nature. It’s the pompous nature-dwellers aka the Ambivalent beings and their twitching ears that need some piercing. The last one and the dreariest was the one that belonged to the Malevolent beings. Its color was black with embroidery made of red threads. The pattern was a combination of thorns and flames that it formed a big image of a screaming human that was scratching its neck from anguish. Yep, totally the flag for the dark dwellers. Cent nodded her head as she observed the three flags that reminded her that the Tri-world Tournament was only weeks away. Her eyes shifted onto the flock of stud