Toradora Quotes Novels & Stories

Kira air quoted the word ‘boss’ sarcastically. “Actually, every single person in this pack does whatever he asks us to,” Taron nodded vigorously. “If he asks you run around naked, you would?” Kira asked seriously. “Been there, done that,” Taron laughed, but added as Kira’s expressions turned horrified, “not that boss asked me to, I was just way too drunk!” Kira’s eyes narrowed, so he added, “but yes, I would. His wish is my command, literally!” “If he asks you to jump in a tank full of sharks,” Kira continued.

Kevin punched the wall and roared, "Unforgivable! Grand Viper, you rotten bastard—you've gone too far this time!" His face twisted in rage, so contorted it was barely recognizable. Tora bellowed behind him, "He didn't just kill our men—he even left a message in blood! That's the same as spitting in our faces! Mr. Wright, we have to go to war with that vile creature!" Quinton stumbled back several steps, completely shell-shocked.

Even Chaz Duffy, her boss was an asshole and treated her talent like it wasn’t worth paying for. “Oh, wow… Would you look at that? This is such a lovely tattoo,” Tora exclaimed when she fell behind Sunny so they could climb up the stairs. “Thank you, Tora. I think so too.” “It’s such a ferocious panther… A crawling one… Is there a meaning behind this choice?” Tora asked again, genuinely curious. “How long it took? Did it hurt?” In front of such a quizzical tornado, Sunny laughed. Her ‘mother-in-law’ was so dear, so sweet.

Lydia scowled and said firmly, “Yes, if you dare to lay a finger on him, you’ll get it from me!” Torres gritted his teeth bitterly, waved a fist in the air, and roared, “F*ck!” Several other rich second-generations also began to speak up for Torres. “Lydia, what are you doing? Aren’t you aware of how Torres treats you? Why are you hurting him over a scumbag like that?”

I told both of them not to dismiss that fact so quickly, and that they needed to talk to their mother about that one. One day while we were working on the house, Tora received a phone call. She wondered off so I couldn’t hear it, but when she returned something was off. Her whole aura had changed. She wasn’t smiling anymore. She was nervous, scared, not to mention pissed. I tried to talk to her but she just walked away tell me she needed a moment to calm down before she did something she would regret.

My cheeks got hot and I bit my bottom lip. "Two years, still you..." he said while looking at me seriously. "When you said to give my wife a chance, I got angry with you because you were giving me away. But when you left, I tried to love her but it didn't happen. No matter what I taught in my heart I really can't teach him. It just makes me more miserable, Tori. Without you, my world was cold as ice, dark as the skies at night. I didn't touch her because I will only do that with you. I will only do that to you, Qotorie."

You may note the correlation. “I may note a lot of things.” Threat detected: sarcasm. Severity: chronic. She does not dignify that, because dignity is one of the few resources she has left and she refuses to spend it on a voice in her head doing professional development comedy. She pushes off the wall. Observation only gets a person so far. Also, Torres has just finished her set by the water barrels and is alone, wiping sweat from her face with the hem of her shirt. Torres, whose torso had closed in fifteen or twenty minutes after an injury that should have put her down for weeks.