Wordgirl X Tobey Novels & Stories

Tobi gripped her shoulders making her complain about it. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Tobi yelled at her. The girl stomped her feet in annoyance then faced the anger Tobi is having right now. “I’m hearing some news about you getting married. I know I’ve asked you a couple of times already. It can’t be true right?” She asked as if she was not believing the gossip she was hearing around. Tobi took a deep breath before turning his back to the girl but before Tobi could take any step the girl cried so hard on the floor and people were now looking at us.

I grinned, walking out of my room with my phone pressed against my ear and my shoulder. "Tobi just created a OF account and his dear thirty viewers asked him to play with toys in his next video, so we come shopping for some. Hehehe." Grace giggling made me followed behind. Holding my stomach from laughing too hard, I said. "Why the fuck am I just hearing about this?" "Oh, sweetheart, our dear Tobi is super shy. You should see him right now, he's all shades of red." I heard Tobi mumbled something like he was going to kill Grace, in the background and that didn't help me stop laughing at all.

"A shadow does not strike with force; it strikes with timing." Leo adjusted his stance immediately, his movements echoing the flawless footwork Killian had taught him, but tempered by the ancient logic Soren provided. He didn't look like a boy of fifteen; he looked like the future of the Silver Moon. Toby arrived a second later, breaking the sound barrier with a sharp crack that sent a flurry of pine needles raining down on the courtyard. He skidded to a halt beside Maya, his silver eyes wide and buzzing with energy. Maya was sitting on a low quartz bench, a group of young pups huddled around her as she showed them how to draw the filtered sap from a silver fern without harming the plant.

he trailed off. "Not yet. She's not my girlfriend yet." Lewis nodded, his lips curved into a mischievous smile, "Ah! Not yet? I see. How's she like tho?" Toby grinned, "Alot more than I can describe" Lewis chuckled, "man I didn't think you were gonna take me seriously the last time I told you to get a girlfriend." "What? No..She's not my girlfriend yet, I don't even have a girlfriend.” "Yet." Lewis smirked ,wriggling his eyebrows at Toby who feigned a groan, struggling to keep his face from breaking into a smile.

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..."

He is not turning gay and he is going to prove that to himself. He approached the girl and soon they were dancing, the girl giving him a lap dance. Out of the corner of her eyes, Olivia saw them. She was shocked at first but later waved it off, it's good Kane is having fun, she thought but she can't understand while her eyes kept going to them. Why was she interested in how the girl was dancing and why does she feel like she can dance better than her? She brushed the thought off and gave Caro her full attention or so she thought because her eyes always stroll to Kane and the girl every now and then.

"The astronaut is the captain. He says we need to fly past the clouds." But before they could even place the third rock, a bigger boy named Toby walked over. Toby was in the class upstairs, so he was older and taller. His school shirt was untucked and dirty from the mud. He marched right over and stood directly between Leo and Mila, blocking the sun. He had a big leather football tucked under his arm and a mean scowl on his face. He looked at their toys and kicked the leg of the bench with his shoe. "Why are you playing with a girl?" Toby said out loud, laughing a mean laugh. He pointed a dirty finger at Mila. "Girls are yucky. My big brother told me girls have cooties. You shouldn't talk to

I roar. This time everyone hears. The word hits the walls hard enough to rattle the lamp cages. The first-years flee through the east door. Tomas looks up from the floor, his expression sharpened by smoke and fear. "Isla, what is happening?" "I do not know." That is the worst answer. Blue light races over the boards toward me again. It gathers around my left boot, winding tight as a chain. My knee locks. Pain explodes up my leg. My wolf lunges.

I ate it up. “Right,” I muttered, trying to hide the flush rising in my cheeks as he pulled away. “The earrings. Sure.” Of course, I had never received them. I wasn’t the princess. But that didn’t matter. Eventually, Toby caught up with us again, looking nervous. He whispered something to Callum, something about a wolfless girl, Liora, apparently, being bullied. Right, that girl. She’d been standing there at the gates, looking so… plain. Like she’d rolled out of bed and biked here from a homeless camp.

Says the girl again. "Hey, we're all nerds here. Come on." The geeky one says. "At least I don't have glasses." She replied. She smirked as the geeky one feels offended. "All right, I'll start." He adjusts his glasses as he turns to me. "My name is Tobiah, Tobiah Dubois." "French?" I asked. "Yeh." He replied. "Why?" "Nothing," I said. "Okay, my turn." Says the bully like one. "The names Sophia Reagan."