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--- It was a beautiful outside. The sun was shining, the trees were painted with brilliant shades of yellow and orange. It made John wonder why he had to waste his day sitting in a class with cranky teachers, stupid classmates, and ass-loads of work. The only saving grace throughout his day was being able to walk between buildings with Annie before third hour. Second hour ended in 2 minutes. Even though he saw her every day, he was exited every time he heard the bell ring. He loved to just talk to her, and tried more then anything to make her laugh. If only she felt the same way about him. She didn't hate him, but she saw John as just a frien

Second Tour 4: A Bad Case of the Blues WARNING:  Contains another dark TF.  If that's not your bag, by all means, move along.  If you like and have some constructive comments to share, please do so.  Enjoy. ----------------------------------------------------- Erin, Amy, and Tina exchanged nervous glances.  They had just witnessed Kara turn into a giant chocolate-filled Easter egg and be hauled away on a truck to her new home as an oversized trophy for Bucket's foyer.  Her sister Sara had become more egg than girl before she vanished down a dark chute, presumably towards the bakery.  They hoped beyond hope that she would be spared when she

This is a request!  Read the description for details. ***WARNING!  CONTAINS MILD BLUEBERRY INFLATION AND MILD POPPING.  DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.*** The bell rang to the relief of hundreds of bored, paper-flicking school students, signalling the end of one lesson but the start of another.  However, this only meant that the students were ever closer to home time, but there was one particular girl waiting for the home time bell more than anyone else.  Stephanie was a brunette sophomore who didn't quite fit in with everyone else in her year, nor did she fit in with anyone else in any other year for that matter.  She was a quiet, pretty girl, wit

Carrie slammed shut her locker and turned around, watching the flowing mass of teenaged-humanity surged past.  She hugged her books to her tight blue blouse, lamenting having to make her way through it.  She wondered momentarily if it would really be all that bad to get a tardy for waiting for the crowds to dissipate.  Just as she was about to step into the crowd, a tap on her shoulder stopped her. "Carrie!" Lucy said excitedly.  The skinny English girl was practically hopping up and down, a terrible side effect of when she wore pink.  Behind her, Marcy folded her arms and sighed in embarrassment. "Hey Lucy, what's up?" Carrie said, glad fo