The Noise Pizza Tower Novels & Stories

“Proceed” We get to a pizza parlor which isn't to far from the campus. We enter and the bell chimes notifying the waiters or waitresses about the new customers.We find an empty table that would fit all seven of us and go to sit there. “So Lia what would you be having?”. Matteo asks as we sit. “Anything you guys are having”. I wasn't really hungry but since he went out of his way to invite me to eat out with them I may as well eat whatever they eat. “We need three of your largest pizza with everything on top”. Levi tells the waiter and the boys agree with him.The waiter didn't look too stunned. There is no way that I'm eating that kind of pizza. The waiter is about to go get the orders but I

Right now, two drunk blondes are singing a country song about messing up some guy’s car with a Louisville slugger because he cheated. Nevaeh and Amara seem to be enjoying it. The waitresses look exhausted as they haul large trays of drinks and greasy slices of pizzas. All of the pizza place workers are wearing faded “Polly’s” t-shirts and cutoff jeans. The place is not very clean with its faded red paint and moldy windows, but I have to admit the pizza is good.

I look at him in confusion going to ask the reason behind his smug, A sudden moan interrupts me, I turn to look at the owner of the voice only to find Zoya savoring her mouth full of pizza, sitting on the sofa in Indian style with a pizza box on her lap, as there is no tomorrow. "Mmmmm, Thank you so so much, Jack, You have no idea how much I love this chess burst pizza." She said licking her lips continue savoring, my jaw dropped, Is she got to be kidding me, Seriously she is getting into my nerves,

“Exactly. Word for word.” “What about the temperature?” “I chose the highest. For efficiency.” Dante bowed his head. Lips moving through some internal calculation—or simply holding back a grin. Without another word, he picked up a dish towel, lifted the pan, and disposed of it in one supremely efficient motion. He turned. His hand found her chin—a touch more like a question than a claim—and pressed his lips to her forehead. “Pizza,” he said. “Two blocks from here. They deliver.” “I just ended the life of a chicken and have absolutely nothing to show for it.”

"You said it. If it weren't for Grandmaster Zeller, who'd be crazy enough to come suffer here?" Felix listened silently to the crowd's chatter, waiting to see what would happen. Sure enough, a five-person squad appeared in uniform, and they were people from headquarters. "What's going on here?" The pizza place owner, Anton Marchal, immediately perked up, rushing to speak first, "Mr. Blackburn, look at this! These days, people won't even pay for their pizza. Such country bumpkins." Gert Otis, the middle-aged customer, exploded in fury. "You bastard! I dare you to say that again!"

I licked my lips with my eyes closed, already tasting it and ending up moaning. “You’re moaning while staring into the fridge?” Noah asked, amusement in his voice. “I could be moaning while licking something else, but you guys wouldn’t give in easily, so…” I turned to them. They stood with arms crossed, staring at me. Heros already had another gun in his hand—though not pointed at me—his jaw rigid, just like Luther’s. Zedekiah still had that intense look. “Zedekiah, do you still have the number for that pizzeria that sells sweet pies too? Hm… there’s KFC. I don’t know if they still deliver.”

The six of them lined up in front of the long table, there was a big pizza with big slices that were just right for them, there were also the toppings they would need in that game and the spinning wheel to choose what toppings would be added that was also on the side. They checked everything on the plate containing the toppings for their pizza and they couldn’t help but look at Zariyah badly because she was the one who picked those toppings for them. She asked at them innocently. “What?” Lumiere pinched the tail of the sardine to face it to her. “Really? A sardine? On a pizza? Seriously?” she looked at her, ridiculously. They snorted when they saw the other food there. “You’re disgusting lik

The others didn't notice their interaction as they focused on thinking about what food they want. “I think pasta will be nice.” Sirene suggested. She raised her hand a little. “Pesto, please. And steak with extra gravy.” The worker nodded and noted it. “I'll have pesto as well and honey garlic chicken, 5 pieces. Please, add steak with extra gravy.” Soheila said. “I heard they added a new list last few months ago.” Luna said and sat properly. “It's popular lately, it's called pizza.” She continued. “Hawaiian pizza.”

She asked instead of answering his question. “Do you remember me ordering pizza the other day? I only got in their place once. I only kept ordering pizza from them; since I don’t have enough time to return. Would you like to go there?” “Anywhere you want.” More than five minutes later, William parked the car at the parking lot. There weren’t so many cars, they only spotted two then a motorcycle. The place wasn’t that famous after all. It didn’t have that modern type and vibes. The pizza place was made entirely of bamboo and it had no windows.

Meanwhile, Cassian and Dorian watched from inside the room, anticipating the revelation that could occur during dinner. When Kane returned to the room, Cassian asked, “How did it go?” Kane replied, “She agreed. The pizza will come with lots of garlic. It will even scare away vampires from miles away.” Dorian was excited about the development. “And now?” Cassian thought for a moment before suggesting, “Now, we wait and see how she reacts when she eats.” The three brothers sat anxiously as the night progressed, and the pizza would soon arrive. Ignis, outside, seemed oblivious to the suspicions that were beginning to arise.