Teenage Horoscopes Novels & Stories

I rushed inside, crossing the corridor to quickly stash my belongings in my locker. "The Full Moon Contest!" I whispered, grabbing hold of the advertisement. The contest was scheduled for this upcoming full moon, targeting those who had recently turned 18 or were even older. It was set to take place in a few weeks, during which the school would be focusing entirely on our werewolf activities.

The servants also brought to the table a handle of scrolls and other papers, books, letters and even maps. “As stated in the original prophecy, two children will be born on the night of the Lunar Eclipse. One with the blessing of the moon and one with the blessing of the sun. The two shall meet at the end of the world, and it shall be reborn again.” The priest read the script. “So we need to find a boy with the same birthday as me?” Luna asked. “When is your birthday?” Sol asked. “ February 29.” Luna looked at Sol. He seemed shocked. “Why?”

“I’ll be happy with 85%. What does this all mean?” Pointing to the images on the screen, Bibi continued. “As you can see, the conjunction, sextile, square, trine and opposition lines intersect at key points, on a specific date that will occur over a specific period, which is about four months during which the planets and stars begin to align toward that point. The program also checks to see if there are any similarities with other individuals and didn’t find a single one in the past ten years, which isn’t unusual. Then I searched for similar charts that go back many decades. As you can see, what is unusual about yours is that I found exact matches on the same date every thirty years, or ever

CHAPTER FOUR Teenage FBI The enrolment phase was a swift affair helped by the incredible efficiency demonstrated by the members of The Blue Thunder Foundation. Shrugging off the melancholy air prevalent at the flagpole, the boys and girls—all in their early to mid-teens—were now inside the hut, a huge space painted in blue and white with a stage and lectern at one end. A Blue Thunder pennant secured to the wall spanned the stage, making an imposing backdrop.

I just keep staring at him like an idiot because what use will that information do? Noticing my expression he starts explaining: “Here in Thailand highschool our seating order is arranged depending on when you were born. January is in the back and December in the front. Why? Because people born in January are older, have grown more and are therefore longer so they would just block people from seeing if they sit in front of someone. Those who are born in december are the opposite because they are younger and therefore shorter than everyone which means they have to sit in the front to be able to see. Those who are born during the other months sit in the middle. So, when is your birthday?”

Lean, paper on clipboard ready. "Um, I know I'm supposed to be Virgo, by the zodiac, but I know, since I asked Mrs. Loop, that Boötes tends to be my major constellation," answers Hala. I recall that class we went through our constellations, and my constellation, by the zodiac, should be Gemini. But, after an analysis that we did in class as an activity, I got to the conclusion that I'm Monoceros. I didn't know what that was, but it's a unicorn, and I remember that all the time. At the time too, I found out Leonard's birthday, April 22nd, which would put him as Taurus, but then he told me he's more Eridanus, the river. Which seems to match. Taurus usually is associated with an inclination to

Jonny leans back in his chair and folds his arms over his chest, then looks at me. I rolled my eyes and said, “September thirteenth”! “When’s Spin’s birthday?” Gabe taunts. “May first”, I replied back. “That’s why you two butt heads so hard. You’re both Taurus’, it’s like putting two male rams in the same holding pen”!

“Totally. I can do a few other nifty things too. But, we aren’t allowed to use these kinds of spells against other students. There’s no rule saying we can’t use them against humans.” “So, these kinds of spells, would I be able to do them too?” “Yes. My favorite is making the popcorn machine do its work without getting up from my bed.” “Awesome.” “Right?” Ariah screws up a candy wrapper between her fingers. “What’s your star sign?” “Leo. Why?” “Oooh, Leo wolves are feisty.” Her face scrunches up. “So this means your birthday is coming up soon. When? We should have a dorm party.”

It was fresh and invigorating, and it felt like the winds of change were blowing, as though bigger and better things were only a gust away. I was just another 18-year-old in twelfth grade. Unsurprisingly, that also meant I had teenage hormones that raged constantly, and I was always giving in to them. Aside from any pictures or videos I could have found on the internet, there were scores of pretty girls I found quite appealing at school. The combination of the two caused me to fabricate an endless array of fantasies in my head.

Actually, I was born at the end of the year. "According to my ID card, I haven't turned 20 yet! I treat her like an older sister because I'm just following Finn's example." Ambrose inquired with interest, "Born at the end of the year? So you're a Scorpio?" Larissa looked at him suspiciously, wondering since when he understood astrology. Josie had no idea it was a trap as she responded happily, "Yes, I'm a Scorpio. Are you into astrology as well? What a coincidence! I also love astrology!"