FOtL sixFriendship over the lines - part 6FOtL six
Rouge shrug her shoulders. "Well Amy decided to take chemistry class. I heard that Sonic would be in that class too so maybe that's why. But now: free of not? I don't have all day you know".
Knuckles was about to say no but then he heard one of those squirrel girls talking something about bat whore and nodded. Rouge sat down acting normal like she hadn't heard anything but Knuckles was sure she had.
"How about that Cardiff-thing?" white bat asked and reminded Knuckles about the trip to a nearby village and also about her suggestion. Knuckles shrug his shoulders.
FOtL fiveFriendship over the lines - part 5FOtL five
Tails wandered around hallways that were slowly filling up with pupils. Yellow fox was looking for Sonic because he wanted his friend to understand. Suddenly Tails froze and almost stopped breathing. Amy's voice was coming from behind the next corner. Tails had had feelings towards pink hedgehog since the very first day they met. Amy on the other hand had always been deeply in love with Sonic so Tails had just admired Amy from distance. Yellow fox didn't know why he was so shy with this kind of things, surely Sonic would have helped him out in every way possible if he had only
FOtL fourFriendship over the lines - part 4FOtL four
Sonic stared at his friend eyes wide open. Tails was just about to ask if Sonic was alright when blue hedgehog burst into laughter. "W-what are you saying?" "I'm saying that I think you're at least bi-sexual". Sonic laughter stopped and now he glared to Tails with very angry looking eyes.
"You can't be serious, Tails".
Yellow fox shrug his shoulders.
"Maybe you're just homophobic then".
"Yeah, maybe I am. I can't believe how you out of all persons might think that I would like boys! I thought we were friends! There's absolutely no
Soon with youMy love How could you pass by So quickly My loveSoon with you
How could you leave Without me My love How could you die So suddenly My sweet, sweet love Soon I'll be
With you again
The CorkboardPictures, phrases, scattered across the corkboard, held in place with plastic pins. The corkboard told a story, and the story was her life. Each scrap of paper captured her, each one a proud representative of who she was, yet they were so blatantly on show. It was as if anyone could see her, know everything about her, with a single glance at the corkboard. Her complications weren't so complicated when you saw the corkboard. All her oddities seemed perfectly normal on the corkboard. The corkboard had a way of doing that – making everything organized, simple, orderly. Predictable. So, she tore down the corkboard. She savaged the scraThe Corkboard
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i think my tamagotchi just bleeped! *runs away*
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I´m not very good drawer... But I like draw^^
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"The greatest thing you will ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return."
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you're damned if you do, you're damned if you don't
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When walking alone through the night, you could meet someone just like you...
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