Personality Traits Funny Novels & Stories

And without even trying, he made her laugh. But even with all that, she could see right through him. He may have a carefree personality, but that shouldn't be underestimated. He could equally be deadly if he wanted too and she liked that. Just because he's funny, doesn't mean he can be a pushover. Meanwhile, from where Kael stood, he watched them, each laugh, each smile, each everything, making him feel infuriated. He didn't even know why it bothered him so much, but it did.

Since Terri was working, I was going to hang out with Zach for a bit, so I let him know that I was on my way to Pleasant View, and he replied with kissy faces. I’m not sure why it seemed like he was so attracted to me, I was never attractive. I’m a bigger girl and my face isn’t very pretty, but I’m funny and my personality is the only thing I have going for me. I was always known as the funniest one out of the friend group and I liked to hold that high. When I got closer, I gave Zach a call and he answered on the first ring. “Hey beautiful, are you close?” He laughed and followed it with “if not, you will be when I get my way with you” under his breath.

Jessy chuckled at his words. "Still hot from the oven." Alan laughed at that joke. "Great. I can't wait to eat you," I said with a skeptical, flat tone. I taunted him after hearing how annoying this man was to Fenella. But apparently, they didn't care about the mockery. They both laughed even louder, thinking it was a funny joke. According to Fenella's story, I know that Alan is an annoying boss. He's like all bosses out there. Temperamental, arbitrary, demanding, with a strange sense of humor, and a party animal. Not once or twice have I faced bosses like that in my office.

(／≧ω＼)❤ Levi couldn’t remember the last time he’d enjoyed himself this much. He probably never laughed so many times in such a short period of time before. His peers often told him that he was like an old man – boring, not knowing how to have fun or enjoy life. And he could do nothing but accept that they were right, he wasn’t playful nor curious by nature, and his sense of humor was lacking. It wasn’t that he had something against enjoying life, it’s just that he didn’t know how. There were simply too few things that interested him, and even fewer things that he found enjoyable.

"I'm pretty far from being fun anymore." He shakes his head. "No, don't say that." He closes the distance between us but keeps his hands to himself. "You can still be hilarious if you tried. Since I have seen that aspect of your personality slip in here and there." "Hmm," I lick my lips. "Is that so?" I slap his arm playfully. "I don't need to try to be funny." "Since you already are?" He raises his eyebrows. "I thought so." I can only laugh at his sarcasm.

The fabric clung to her skin, no longer soaked but dry and tight from the heat. “You’re full of life,” I told her genuinely. “You’re energetic and fun to be around. People gravitate toward you. You light up the space you’re in.” She shook her head, her voice small. “What’s so special about that?” “What’s not?” I looked at her. “Me… I’ve always been the serious one. The grumpy one.” She stared at me for a long moment. Then she gave a small laugh, watery and cracked. “You’re such a weirdo.”

I said plainly. "It is possible. Tell me yours, and I'll analyze your personality." "Blue." "Charismatic.... ambivert....oh, and you're definitely an eye candy," she said, leaning in slightly with a teasing smile. "That was too easy. Anyone could guess that." "Really? Fun fact ...this is the first proper conversation we're having that's lasting more than three minutes," she said with a soft laugh. "Is that so-" Before I could reply further, my phone rang.