KalynnScarlett

  “Oh my gosh, this has to be the worst job ever…”          You looked yourself over in the employee break room mirror, sighing. You’d just received the uniform for your new job: Pet Store saleswoman. Okay, maybe it wasn’t the worst job in the world, but it wasn’t it exactly the job you were searching for.          Ever since you left high school, you’d been job-hunting like mad. You asked friends who were already employed, scoured the internet for suggestions, heck, you even checked the ‘Help Wanted’ section of the local newspaper! Seriously, who still reads those?          Anyway,

"CHIGIII~!" "Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath. "Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around. "I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That s

"So (Name), you going to the party at Alfred's later?" asked your best friend Elizabeta as you put all of your books into your locker. "Hmm…maybe, maybe not, we'll see." you replied, only half-listening to what she was saying. "But (Name)! You must go! 'The Nations' are gonna be performing!" Well that certainly caught your attention. 'The Nations' was a band started by Alfred, and were made up of a bunch of teenagers in your school. They were called 'The Nations' as all of the band members came from different countries, with the exception of a couple of them being from the same country. You were quite close with them, but don't talk t

“HAHAHAHA YOU DON'T HAVE A BOYFRIEND YOU ARE FOREVER ALONE” a girl yelled. Well damn. She was right. You never have a boyfriend once and you are going to graduate next year. Now every popular girl is going to make fun of you. But you did lie to them that you have a boyfriend once. They didn't believe you, but instead they make fun of you and pair you up with some creepy nerd from your class. You could just shiver from the thought you and him together. Ew...Gross snot from his nose and the weird thing he always said. Damn you want to hurry up and get a boyfriend fast!-- “I wish I could have a sexy boyfriend that can be prote

The Sun was shining, the air was warm. The most perfect day to go swimming. You took off your shorts and t-shirt to reveal your swim-wear, then dived into the cool, refreshing lake. You swim back to the surface of the water with a huge gasp for air. You play around in the water a little bit, unaware of something watching you under the water. “_____, time to come back in.” You hear your mother call. “Coming!” You reply, climbing the ladder to dock, so you could grab a towel and dry off. As you climbing up, you failed to notice a hand failing an attempt to grab your feet. You and your parents have a cabin near the l

Hetalia x Reader : 7 Minutes in Heaven Groaning into your pillow, you dreaded what was probably going to turn into the worst day of your life. You had woken up from a nightmare about your friend dying to save you, your blanket flung across the room by your roommate in an attempt to wake you up, your laptop short-circuiting before you had a chance to do any work for that weekend, and now, your Mp3 player won't work, no matter how much you tried. This day kept getting better and better, right? Wrong. This day sucked balls. "Godd*mmit....Come ON!" You screeched at your Mp3 player, momentarily forgetting that you were yelling at an inanimat

Aura color #2 – Wrath of the Aura: Sulfur(Mustard) Russia x Fortuneteller!Male!Reader (Mongolian-Russian 'mut') . . Sulfur(Mustard or mudded red): Pain and/or lack of ease, anger. . . Silent snow fell onto frozen cobblestone streets of Moscow in year 1920. Winds clash against each other and chilled anyone who stepped outside to the bone, though only a few souls were out tonight. One lone man walked the streets of algid pitfall, he who stood at 6'5” and wore a heavy jacket who could knock down an average person, and an average person he is not. The man held the position of a country a great position but not one the he is proud of

"What are you doing out here?" Lovino asked. "The cafeteria's too damn crowded. Might as well eat lunch outside, I mean, why not?" "So, what are you doing?" "I spent all night writing another song, but I wrote the lyrics in Japanese so I'm trying to write an English version of it." You explained. "Can I hear the Japanese version of it then?" "You probably wouldn't get the meaning of it, but okay." You said before you started to play your guitar. daijoubu daijoubu odokete miseru boku wa chiisana saakasu no na mo naki piero manmarui otsukisama mitai na booru no ue baransu o totte hade ni korondari shichatte warawareru no ga boku