i just noticed that i dont put up what clubs im in anymore!!


Memories and Lies: Chapter 45"Oh, Sasukeeee?"Memories and Lies: Chapter 45
Reluctantly, the raven turned to his caller. Tenten was approaching from the back of the room. Sadly, he was stuck holding streamers in place while Lee ran off to get the tape. "Yes, Tenten?"
"I heard that you and your lovely had a falling out, huh?" the bun-clad girl suggested, sidling up to him.
"What're you talking about?"
"You know what I mean, Uchiha." Tenten looked around quickly before placing a hand to Sasuke's ear. "I know about Naruto, hon."
Sasuke felt a heat come over him.
"I really don't know what you're talking about.... Damn nut


Check, please.Uzumaki Naruto yawned, and looked out his window. 'Wow, brick wall. How exciting,' he thought to himself, frowning. God, he should seriously move someday... maybe when he became Hokage! Yeah, he'd just, like, LIVE in his Hokage's office. "I have the greatest ideas," he said to himself, smirking at his oh-so-genius thought. He flung his bedsheets in a random direction, and stepped out of bed, only to trip and fall on a little fox plushie. "OW," He shouted, rubbing his forehead with his hand. Tripping sucked.Check, please.
He pouted, and picked up the little fox. "Kitsune-chan, why did you trip me?" he asked it in a cute little voice, poking it'


Twisted Morality - Ch. 1KakaSasu (AU-ish fic; Kakashi is a philosophy/psychology teacher, Sasuke is a student)Twisted Morality - Ch. 1
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It was well-known that Hatake Kakashi was, if not extremely talented, a bit different from the usual teacher.
Every year, he would give out one test on the first day, and every year, it was the same. "Explain the following: if." Every year, students would, for the most part, demonstrate a cliched, albeit dead knowledge, and he would receive papers with the usual personality definement and human choice bits littering what was, about ninety-nine percent of the time, a long, predictable essay.
The po
by ~Ugly-baka-girl
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Reding's for dorks. Drawings for nerds. Writtings for geeks. Guess I'm the ultimate loser, huh?
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"People think that I must be a very strange person.
This is not correct.
I have the heart of a small boy.
It is in a glass jar on my desk.
-Stephen King
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Reding's for dorks. Drawings for nerds. Writtings for geeks. Guess I'm the ultimate loser, huh?
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Reding's for dorks. Drawings for nerds. Writtings for geeks. Guess I'm the ultimate loser, huh?
this is why i hate school sometimes, cause all the teachers seem to think that we have all the time in the world, so all of them assign projects due around the same time!!!
my procrastinating self just hates that.
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Reding's for dorks. Drawings for nerds. Writtings for geeks. Guess I'm the ultimate loser, huh?
im in supreme hate with my bio honors teacher right now.
in the final she's testing us on shit from last semester too.
WE HAD A TEST AT THE END OF LKAST SEMESTER SO WE WOULDNT HAVE TO REMEMBER SHIT ALL THE WAY THROUGH THE YEAR!!!!!!
gaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!!
i.
hate.
heeeeeeeeeer.
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