Slacker Book Characters Mga Nobela at Kwento

He doesn't even look like someone who even read books. Shaking my head off the thought of him, I focused my whole attention on the book. Smiling like a fool as I read the dialogue between the main character and her love interest. Her story wasn't much different from mine. She was a slave in his manor also, but she was sharp-witted with a sharp tongue, not failing to speak up when she feels so wronged. I wish I could do the same, but I feel like Master Darren would crack my bones if I tried it.

“And look at her figure, she so doesn’t look like someone who eats that much! She never gets fat.” “And look who’s talking!” Rachel answered. Kyra was even thinner than her but she was not a great eater as herself. She was athletic and had a gorgeous well-toned body which made her envious sometimes. “You two are never going to change,” muttered Slade ruefully and added quickly at their glares. “Not that I want you to of course.” After diner, Slade leant against his chair in the restaurant feeling happy and relaxed after a long time. “It’s just like old time,” he observed. He felt really glad that nothing had changed between the three of them. Friendship like theirs was so rare especially in

The looks on their faces were so satisfying. Parker let out a laugh. “You like to play smart don’t you? Emmy warned me about that.” “No really I don’t know who you guys are. You,” I pointed at him, “I know you are Parker but what about Frick and Frack?” I asked pointing at the both of them. “Frick is Keith and Frack is Todd, smart ass,” he bit out through his teeth. “You sound like you want to slam me against the lockers.” “The idea sounds tempting.”

It's like my squad I guess you could say, but it's almost as thought we were some type of movie cast, each friend is just like a character from a tv show that would add them up to be the perfect group of friends. Ally is the gossipy, really popular girl. Chloe is the bubbly, sweet, adorable girl. Tess is the mature, kind one. Lyra is the outspoken, funny, boy crazy one. And I'm the...I don't really know what I am. I'm like the sarcastic, annoyed, quit but also not quiet, mind reading one. Yeah i don't really fit in with this group yet somehow we all became friends. Suddenly the entire room fills with the beat of "can't help-Parachute"

The very handsome guy (as Skylar refers to him as) pulled a chair from another table for her. "Thanks." Skylar said before taking her sit. Saying a small greeting. "Hi." "Hey." Oliver smiled fully, then went on to introduce his friends. "These are my friends, Regina Papaya, and Marcus May." "Oh...." Skylar 'ohed.' "I am Skylar. It's nice to meet you." "You are Skylar? Nathan's ex girlfriend? Right?" Regina popped a brow curiously. 'does she wants to mock me.' Skylar expression dimmed as she gave a small reply. "Yes."

Skyler responds with a bashful grin, maintaining eye contact with me. With a mischievous grin, I couldn't help but comment, "Oh, you two are definitely going to stir up some trouble!" My eyes shifted between the two of them, knowing that their adventurous spirits were bound to lead us into exciting escapades. As soon as we return and sort everything out, I'll proudly introduce them as my mates and partners in crime, an inseparable part of our tight-knit pack. "Never in a million years!" Skyler exclaims, her voice filled with pure delight, as I tickle her and she bursts into fits of laughter.

The housekeeper who had greeted them smiled as she prepared the food. "My housekeeper has prepared a welcome meal for you. Do you have any food allergies?” "I'm allergic to you," Aslan replied casually. Skylar laughed amusedly. "Hee? You want to eat me? You can eat me if you want.” Skylar emphasized the word "eat," making his words sound like a dirty joke. It was really annoying. Even though he knew the housekeeper was still there, he said it shamelessly. While Skylar was ready with his food, Aslan just stood there silently. He was hesitant to eat the food. Seeing Aslan's hesitation, Skylar casually pulled his chin and shoved the food into his mouth.

**Skylar** "Hi, I'm Skylar, I was on the Easter Ride. I came here with Max... argh, I can't, it's too awkward." I squeezed my jacket. I was tired of monologuing with myself. I wanted to mingle with the others, but I hadn't found the right words to start a conversation. I really couldn't stand to just sit in here while everyone else was doing something. I was worried that if I waited any longer, I might fall asleep.

“I’m Ashly.” I think Ashly didn’t like Cracker, and I could well understand why. Mot of the whores wanted a biker to claim them, but while they were fun to mess around with, they barely had enough personality between them to interest half a man. They weren’t necessarily dumb, vain, or plain, just too--- boring! A woman like Cracker wasn’t just a pretty face, she also had personality, spunk, and charisma. What Ashly and her likes lacked, Cracker had in spades!

I already looked like Shrek compared to Cassie and Cherry, now I had to look like the Predator against these three stupidly hot people. Skyler was just wearing a t-shirt and baggy jeans and the girl looked like a magazine model. "Nice to meet you, Mikey,” I mutters and he stepped away scrunching up his nose when I tried to hug him. I thought they were all huggers, but this one was a little serious. I wondered if they didn't like my perfume.