Quirky Traits Novels & Stories

But it was quickly replaced by a practiced smile – a dazzling display of perfectly white teeth and unwavering confidence. “Annalise,” she repeated, a knowing glint in her eyes. “The spirited one, isn’t she? All fire and… quirkiness.” The way she said ‘quirkiness’ dripped with a subtle condescension. I bristled inwardly. Annalise’s spirit, her individuality, were the very things that drew me to her. “Annalise is many things,” I countered, my voice firm. “She’s intelligent, kind, and has a laugh that can light up a room.”

You said you were unsure of Matt's personality. Matt is a reserved guy. You know, those ones that suffer in silence. He is also one of those people that would more likely stand up for his friends than himself. He's patient (established) and very kind. Then, he's the crazy type( though I believe everyone has a little bit of crazy in them).

So how would I describe myself? I would say, beautiful, confident, adventurous and free-spirited. My mom called me an adrenaline junkie during one of our arguments. My daddy told me one of the qualities he admire about me is my charisma. A colleague said I am unpredictable. I've also been called mischievous, too playful, the ice princess and a blond bimbo. The latter, many times by people who don't really know me. I bet Mia also think I'm just a blond bimbo.

I’m also… well, I’m pretty. Don’t be all like, What a bitch, she’s so stuck on herself! It’s not my doing. It was a weird genetic quirk, and it generally makes my life hell. I’ll bet you occasionally get leered at by guys, right? At the supermarket, workplace, whatever. Little surreptitious side-glances at your breasts? Inappropriate sexual jokes by male co-workers?

Orange was quite in an awkward position as he wasn’t in the same animal category. But, he blended in quite well. “Orange!” Crazy slung his arm on Orange’s shoulder. “Buddy, I really love your attribute.” “You mean… one of my attributes?” He said cheekily. “Holy moly!” Crazy reacted crazily and lived up to his name. “How many attributes do you have, really?” Smart took the liberty to ask the sensitive question. “Well, if you don’t mind stating it. I understand that our attributes are a sensitive topic by default.”

Their friendship was bonded in mutual humiliation. The spot-light fell on Derek's inappropriate behavior for obvious reasons, but Robert had been equally ashamed. The donkey sized penis and the bestiality had fucked up his mind. It was so wrong to have gotten excited ,and worse, he wanted to know how it felt, but only really twisted people let dogs lick their balls while they masturbated. Carmen's voice jerked him out of the past and back to the parking lot. “It's about time,” he said. She was walking with Eric, one of the Troubling Quads. "Where are the other 3 troublers ?" he asked Erica

"Not at all. In fact they kick me out after I graduated highschool." I furrow my eybrows. "Why?" "Because they said I was too ambitious, too smart and dangerous." "You? Dangerous? I don't think so." James chuckled at my response. "My looks can be decieving Sunshine. Don't forget that some of Grey's attitude comes from me." So far, Grey Grey looks harmless. I don't think he can even hurt a mosquito. ''Isn't weird? You got kicked out because your smart and I got kicked out because I am stupid and dumb."

“It’s a step up from the common variant, which just says ‘slightly enhanced’ rather than moderately. There’s also an Ultra Rare version which notes ‘greatly enhanced’, but it also comes with a serious negative. Like the Grand Minister’s Ultra Rare trait.” He then tapped on his screen again, and changed it over to a different trait altogether. When Eva looked, the icon was that of a bearded man holding a lightning bolt. It was labeled ‘Zeus’ Wisdom’, and had a gold border. The accompanying description said, ‘Your ability to influence those around you is great, but your empathy degrades over time’. “How do I find what mine is?” she asked. Chase looked at her oddly - everyone knew what their tr

Can tell if someone is genuine or not. __ Rocco – The Angry One. Likes: Throwing balls, running, and anything physical. Drawing with bold colors (often reds and blacks). Testing boundaries (he likes to push to see reactions). Dislikes: Being told no. Sharing his favorite toys with people other than his brothers. Being ignored (it makes his tantrums worse). Quirk: He lashes out (throwing or hitting) instead of crying when frustrated. __ Leo – The Silent Observer Likes: Puzzles and watching others quietly.

“I’m a Vulpus.” “Oh, of course you are.” It was my turn to smirk. Like him, I lifted my hand and started checking off his traits – though I only listed the bad ones. “Indecisive. Flaky. Irresponsible. Nosey.” He lifted his hands. “All right. You’ve got me there. But you left off adaptable and intelligent.” I snorted. “I’ve not seen any signs of those traits in you.”