Random Themes Novels & Stories

“Yes, we will not deal with each other anymore.” *** James wrote several points on the whiteboard containing the activities of the club that they would choose one of them. Some of those options are in between. (1) volunteer work sorting books in the library, (2) go camping on weekends with members, (3) caring for school pets and plants, (4) patrol check school safety and school facilities, (5) volunteer work in the laboratory, (6) Check the canteen menu. Elyn was amazed to read the list of activities whose themes were very random, as well as curious. “Is this what the club has been doing all this time?”

“Do you know how you want to decorate it?” “We can decorate it any way you want to bud.” Tristan added. “We can do a theme, or we can make a list and go to town and pick out whatever you see that you like and just do some mixing and matching.” “What’s a theme?” Rian looked at Tristan, unsure. “A theme is where everything matches. Like doing everything in a forest style, or dinosaurs, or sports.” “Ooooh, ummm…” Rian’s eyebrows knitted together, as he started to think of the possibilities, “Space, or ocean maybe?”

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We are all wearing matching red silk pajamas. My new red silk pajamas are a courtesy from Mckayla of course. I have a feeling she's the mastermind behind all but anyway, if I had known this was going to be fancy I would have done a little shopping of my own. In true style we are all brushing each other's hair, something Mckayla swears is therapeutic. We are also playing secrets and sins, a game the girls invented. It's a game which involves talking about, you guessed it, your deepest and darkest secrets and right now it's Tatiana's turn.

AT THE RESORT’s Jamie and Diane go out to find a gift for Franz mother, sister, and children as they were at a mart they are sharing ideas on what suitable thing to buy for them and they come up with the most valuable things because as Jamie look at it they are blessed with all the stuff. For Mrs. Ribbs, we choose a rose bouquet soap flower, for Freya- a hydroponic terrarium container light, for his children’s Frianna- wooden carving music box while Claire's chooses a smartwatch. I don’t know what they want but because I’m so nervous I need to be satisfied with what I give them as a gift.

“Good night.” “Ah. Good night.” My brother responded. Once the door was shut, we all went inside. Aki-chan was right back to skipping around. After helping to clean up a bit, I went to the room that I was using and settled to work. Aki-chan joined me for a while with her colouring kit and eventually fell asleep on my bed. It took me a few hours to turn in for the night though. … I really did need a break after this project. Notes: Nii-san/-nii : Elder brother Nee-san/-nee : Elder sister -jii : Uncle

I will see you tomorrow okay. [some loud, high pitch screaming, shrieking voices were coming from the backgrounds] Jerika: What’s that? Is someone’s… puppy dying? Martin: No… it’s a g… girl Jerika: Why is she making such voices? Martin: Apparently she is crying Jerika: Why is she crying? Is she in pain? You know what you should help her Martin: I really can’t Jerika: Why? Martin: Well because I am making her cry Jerika: Why would you do that?

I was being petty because he knew that I was mad. I decided to just go to the movies to calm my nerves. They was playing all the old goodies. I watched This Christmas with Chris Brown starring in it. I love that movie It always make me laugh. When the movie ended, i started to go back home but decided to ride around instead.

I say as I look here and there to see if someone had heard her or not. "That's it. Your shift ended 20 minutes ago, I know your ass was trying to make me leave you alone, but no. Get up and we are going to sex shop" "I think you should" another voice spoke and I am sure I was red by now. "Why is everyone so interested in my sex life all of a sudden?" I say as I lean back on my chair. "That's not sex life babe, its self-love. Get that toy" as Mrs. Lake says.

a pink-haired girl pouted. “Same,” another girl said. “Nate,” his best friend pinched him to wake him up from his reverie. “It hurts! Are you mad?!” Nate frowned. “You were daydreaming,” “Shut up,” Nate mumbled coldly and kept staring in the same direction. White shirt, denim jacket, white bandana, tan skin… that was Thomas Peterson— the guy who occupied all his mind. His heart almost stopped when Tom caught him staring at him. “Damn,” he cursed.