The Fwoosh Novels & Stories

Lifeless. The last week of school is usually one full of Christmas cheer, but none of us can seem to muster up the spirit without Mateo. He’s always been the one to go the whole nine yards – organising Secret Santa, bringing in his mother’s baked goods and the likes. If anything, this time of year is destroying him.

he finished, humming again in satisfaction after taking another bite. I looked back up at him in disgust, "You know if you're going to keep eating here, you should help with the groceries." His blue eyes immediately snapped to me, guarding his bowl in defence, "You are not taking this cake away from me, it is too damn delicious," Chris hissed, going into Silver Sworn, guardian mode. The bowl containing my cake and ice cream being the Sandix, the supposedly most powerful object in the world he was sworn to guard with his life in the over the top movie, if you ask me.

What’s going on? I cast a look at Jesse who has a grim expression on his face now, his hand tight around my wrist. “So, I was right,” Ferguson breathes. “You’re in league with them. You’ve been working with them ever since you returned back to the island to take on the counselor position. I should’ve known someone as greedy as you would never be one to want to give back to this school.” Annabelle looks bored. “Are you done with your little speech?” “Let the kids go,” Ferguson snarls. “They have nothing to do with this.”

I sit there beside Toby and people started to shove foods and drinks to our faces. "No, thank you." I refused the glass of beer kindly. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around my shoulder. "Hey, Mitz, Toby..." A girl's voice. I turned my head and saw a girl with black hair smiling at me. "I'm Naya. I'm the only female Quill Warrior." She said, sounding so proud. I would also be proud if i was her. "Stop showing off, Naya." Toby rolled his eyes. "What? Should I also tell her about the last battle that we had? You know, when i totally kicked your..."

Dash was very scary when serious. He looked at Fawn just in time to see her pull out a glowing sword from the pretty lady's face. Wasn't that the lady's own sword? For a brief moment, as Fawn walked to a wall to sit down and take a long rest, Wilson thought about how he always somehow ended up friends with odd people. Jim, Charlie, Vox, Dash, Fawn, Gene (somewhat), even the instructor. Only Danny still seemed to be a normal person. And as for his enemies...

"Tah tah!" "K-Karter-!" Paisley exclaimed as she struggled to keep him from falling face flat on the floor. "What's wrong?" "I think he wants to make a friend" Carter smiled, "but he has to wait a bit" "Huh? Wh-" "Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday to you~" Paisley let out a breathy laugh when three people dressed in spongebob, winnie the pooh, and Jerry mascot costumes walked out holding a chocolate cake.

Swoosh! Swish!

A girl shouted as she ran over and hugged her. "Ini!! "Dera shouted as they both sat down. "I heard you got admitted into Frost Academy!! Girl you lucky o!!"Ini said as Dera smiled. "Asiin ehn, and she did not want to tell us bye bye o"a girl named Temidayo walked towards their position as she hugged them. "No na , it slipped my mind "Dera tried to defend. "In the next three months na Yewande will be orobo!!" Temidayo demonstrated as Dera glared at her.

Waddled up to the door of the Victorian on the bend. Their life seemed perfect. I suppose I was wrong. In any case, the Fosters were inseparable—even when she got older. They would waltz around town laughing; sit at cafes looking like someone ought to be photographing them for a perfume campaign. And it stayed that way for a while, mind you. Until Chloe climbed out from a Taxi—and this I saw through my kitchen window.