Woolfish

My story title came from a song. I’m drawing a blank who sang it though O.o. It belongs to the rightful owners!

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Chapter One: This Does Not Bode Well

“What are you doing here?” Vivian was astonished. Why was the golden boy and musician extraordinaire Caleb gracing his presence in the dance studio?

“Um,” Caleb wanted to ask the same question to himself. “I need your help.”

“On what?” She wrapped the towel she was drying herself with around her neck. The girl had to hear this.

“Well, I accidentally signed up for dance as my P.E.”

“No. Really?”

“Vivian, let me finish.”

“Well, I’m all ears.”

Vivian eyed the boy carefully. They weren’t exactly friends but the two of them are civil to one another when they pass each other in the halls. A simple wave, a nod, and a cordial smile were all the communication they did.

But now…

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List 10 ten things you do when you procrastinate.

Okay… let’s see:

1. IMing online friends
2. Surfing in Winglica
3. Eat lots and lots of junk food
4. Nap XD;;;;
5. Update Haruhi Fujioka’s shrine (which I haven’t been doing lately)
6. IM RPing with michan, mido, mommy-daa, kitty, and toast-chama (not necessarily in that order 8D I miss you guys!)
7. Writing Fanfiction
8. Writing Original Fiction
9. Playing RPGs (Folklore ftw!)
10. Read books that aren’t related to school

I did this because I’m done with my two exams for the week! I’m so happy ;~~;

A weird idea that came to while I was cramming for my exams XD. Enjoy ^^

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It was a case of carelessness on my part. Procrastination became my best friend as the entire school year whizzed by. Due to my heinous work ethic, it was no surprise for my teacher that I had ended up spending a couple of days of my summer in school.

Pathetic, party of one.

Okay, maybe I’m not the only kid who got stuck in this mess. There were a few others who were on the same boat as me.“The Chosen Ones” my friend Sasha joked when I told her the news. I was not amused. Not at all.

The only good thing about this was my ‘sentence’ was reasonably shorter than the rest of my fellow inmates. I just need to finish what I had to do in two weeks and I would be able to enjoy my summer vacation like everyone else.

Sounds easy enough… right? Oh. Better not jinx it then.

My name’s Adelle, by the way.

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Chapter One: Cue Symphony No. 5

Sunday, the Night Before

“Promise you’ll keep me posted about the summer school thing?”

After one bad joke to another about my situation, Sasha was now on best friend mode. On the receiving end of her phone call, I could tell her voice was a little hoarse from a cold she was going through.

Forgive me for going on a tangent but who gets a cold in the summer time? Anyway…

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I thought this would be a good piece to start with. I wrote this for a summer writing class I did last May. My final project that had ‘Desire’ as the theme. Here was my interpretation of it.

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Adam loathed commuting to and from his college. He lived very far from the school and the journey in between would remind him of the distance frequently. In order to get to class on time, Adam had to be up at 4AM sharp in order to beat the traffic going to the train station. What added to the boy’s ire was that he had to ride the train all the way to the end of the line to get to his destination. Throw in some insensitive commuters and you have got one surly boy on his way to class.

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