Shawn: Admit it, you missed me~
Kaname: I did~ -glomps Shawn-
Shawn:


LiS 'cuz BiCOWinter 24th Starry Night FestivalLiS 'cuz BiCO
Claire's POV
I had ordered my silver hammer a few days ago. Meaning I should've gotten it today...however, it was blizzarding.
And being the 24th of Winter, and the Starry Night Festival, I was home alone.
Again.
For the 4th year in a row...that's when I hear knocking.
"Coming!" I yelled, rushing to the door.
Opening it, I was surprised to find Gray with my hammer.
He was covered with snow from head to foot and improperly dre


My Ice Cream Story Ch.4Haruhi had been found out. What could she do? Her eyes widened as all search for the lost Bun-Bun ceased. "I....I..." The three boys watched her intently. "I snuck in while you were playing, Senpai, so that I wasn't bombarded with "Oh Haruhi!"s as I grabbed my algebra homework. But the desk's thud ruined my plans, so I ducked under it to avoid you again. Just then, Hunny-senpai and Mori-senpai came in. They gave me enough time to get out from under the desk and then head for the door...and here we are." That's what she'd say if she wanted Tamaki to know the truth, whole truth and nothing but the truth so help her God. "I snuck in when Hunny-sMy Ice Cream Story Ch.4


My Ice Cream Story Ch.3"Tama-chaa~n!" Someone called as Hunny and Mori ran into the room. 'Arigatou, Hunny-senpai!' Haruhi thought, staying put. All she could see were Tamaki's legs and feet as he turned around to face the duo. "I left Bun-Bun here! Tama-chan, have you seen him!?" Hunny called. His voice was shaky and there were sudden sobs that could be heard. Tamaki took one last look at the corner at which he had been yelling, then went to go help his small friend. "Err...no, Hunny....I haven't, actually. Gomenasai." Tamaki replied. Hunny's tears fell faster and harder at Tamaki's comment. 'Aww! I feel so bad! I wish I could help....but, then I'd get caught!' HaMy Ice Cream Story Ch.3


Silent NightDecember 24thSilent Night
WWII
Aiden Pierce, a young military man, was encamped in the valley on the other side of German lines. It was Christmas eve. Cold, below-freezing, snowing. He had just recieved a letter from his wife.
"Aiden,
You keep safe over there...and don't forget to wear your gloves! I hope this letter finds you. Safe and well. I can't wait to hear your soft voice once more, telling me not to worry and that you're home. Merry Christmas,


Whatever I DoA replacement for tearsWhatever I Do
that I couldn't show
You asked if I was crying:
honestly, no.
No water in my eyes
though I am inside
You were the prize
and, oh, how I tried
I tried being me
but that didn't work
Can't you just see
that you're being a jerk?
I tried being her
with the thin, busty frame
but I felt like a loser;
you saw me the same.
I tried being this,
I tried doing that,
everyone walked on me  


PossibilityTypical, typical,Possibility
It's all just a cliché.
I seem to simply daze off,
Daydreaming every day.
Envisioning them all,
Every possibility,
Of how my life could end up
If I had the ability.
If I could ask you out,
I think we would work well,
But I don't have the courage
And you can't even tell.
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"In order to protect you I must wield my sword...thus I cannot embrace you."
--
"Friends are like bras. Close to the heart, and always there for support."
x
"AbracaDorfman you sonofabitch."
My avatar was made by Mahkohime. Thanks SOOO much for making it for me~!
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"In order to protect you I must wield my sword...thus I cannot embrace you."
--
"Friends are like bras. Close to the heart, and always there for support."
x
"AbracaDorfman you sonofabitch."
My avatar was made by Mahkohime. Thanks SOOO much for making it for me~!
--
"In order to protect you I must wield my sword...thus I cannot embrace you."
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