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//This is the first time writing something like this so ill try my best!!\\ ___________________________________________________________________ This was your first day at DWMA, so you didnt know if you were able to make friends. You were a shy girl when you are meeting people, but over all you were a very bright girl. Your weapon partner's name is Angel Sky. Angel is also your best friend that has been with you ever since you were little. Her weapon form is a sledge hammer. She is also a bright girl, but she can get mad really easy. You started to hear your name. "(Y/n)!" You snaped out of your day dream and noticed that Angel was calling you

(Here's the next part!) You heard Masky leave swearing at himself for hitting you. Once he was gone you sat on the bed and cried into your hands. You hated Masky for what he did but hated yourself more for being harsh and mean to him. You should probably apologize to him next time you see him. You stopped crying and went downstairs to get a glass of water to drink. "How are you doing..?" You turned around and saw Jeff there his arms open for a hug which you happily accepted. You tried to choke down tears but couldn't and soon tears were running down your face. "It's alright..." Jeff said rubbing your back. After a few minutes you stopped hu

“I’m sorry so sorry!” you said opening the door “Hi!!” He said “I’m sorry I took a long time” you said “No its okay (F/N) no need to worry” He said “Okay , so come in , before any fan could see you” You grabbed him inside , you made sure no one was looking , you closed the door and followed him to the living room “So , how was the tour?” you asked him “Well it was good , but last 2 days wasn’t good..” He said , you were bit confused “And why is that?” you asked him “Well I got a little tired , and my fever was kind of high&r

The park! I happily thought as i looked at myself in the full body mirror. I checked myself over for any imperfections. I have to admit though, I looked pretty good in this. A nice white shirt, a pair of skinny jeans, and my black heels. ( http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmphUVFDdDBIUm1XUTJiZUlTTTR6VWcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg ) This was perfect. I grabbed my purse and walked outside. I had expected Niall to be outside of my apartment but I guess he was running late, because no one was there. "I guess he'll meet me at the park." I said to myself and started walking. I felt amazing walking to the park. Lik

 "Of course he doesn't show up." My foot taps impatiently as I sit with a bread stick in my mouth. I take it out and toss it on the plate on the table. Maybe I'm at the wrong Nandos. I think while I quickly run my fingers through my (H/C) hair to push my bangs out of my face. I had spent an hour giving my hair these beautiful lose curls and I took awhile picking out what I was going to wear. But I settled for a nice green shirt with a pair of blue jeans and some simple accessories. ( http://media-cache-ec4.pinterest.com/upload/142918988144880614_wR1aqrro_b.jpg ) I sighed and rested my head on my hand. I closed my (e/c) eyes and let out a de

  Stop. Don't breathe. Don't think. He might hear you. I am pressed against the wall. My fingers are spread as wide as they will go as my palms press heavily on the drywall. I take a deep breath. Hold it tight. I feel the air escaping my lungs, my circulation; my blood thinning of oxygen as I hold, one, two, three…. I hear Him slither down the hallway. His movements are languid, snake like, as He comes after me. I can imagine it all in my head: the long, thin arms, coiling around every turn and corner, searching for me. Have you ever noticed His face? His eyes—or lack thereof? I have a theory. He doesn't have eyes because

Met Online [ Jeff the killer x reader ] ~~~ You walked into your room frustrated, another school day was over thank god. You let your (h/c) hair out of its ponytail and put your bag down on the floor as you walked over to your drawer and pulled out some comfortable (color) sweats and a (color) baggy t-shirt. "thats better" you let yourself fall on your bed and closed your eyes. Just as you where about to fall into sleep your computer started to beep telling you that you had a message on MSN. It was your friend Jeff, you knew it even before you opened to look. You smiled as you looked at your computer and started to read the message before