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Fan fiction by nikkiluvzu posted over a year ago
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Miguel stood before the mirror and tried to see why he did not look okay to himself today. He tried more hair gel for his spikes. Still not right. His braces shined in the sunlight just rising above the horizon almost blinding him. "Stupid sunlight..." he whispered. It rose, but it was still very cold outside. Freezing even. A chill ran down his back and he whispered to the person that he felt was watching him, "I can feel you, your warmth. I know your there." He smiled...
    Last nigh something or someone had awoken him in the most violent way possible. It was like the whole world shook him awake. There was a deep cold chilling him to the bone, and the window was opened once more freezing him on the outside to go a long with the cold inside. A first thought he was thinking was that Mrs.Bangelle was awaking him for breakfast, but she never did that. It was much too nice for her. Even though it involved striking him, with she did regularly, but it also involved him eating actual food...
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Fan fiction by nikkiluvzu posted over a year ago
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The picnic had reminded her of a funeral. It had been very quiet ( with the exception of a very very vain Donte' talking of him self and nothing else.) His mother had tried to converse with her, but Donte' had interrupted her at every turn he could. She could tell that his mother was getting very irritated with him and so was she....
    "So Gabrielle, what do you think of this lovely weather we have been having lately? I for one just adore it....." she had started to have small talk with her then..
    "Well i just hate it because humidity makes my hair a mess and you know how i feel about that.. And speaking of messes, what is up with your hair dear? Did the horses in the stables do it for you?" he questioned, rudely, looking at her with his violent green eyes.

    "No." she replied as calmly as she could. My maid did the very best she could, and the wind may have damaged it. I'm very sorry if my hair has disturbed you." She thought the last remark may have been just a tad bit unladylike, but she did not care....
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Fan fiction by nikkiluvzu posted over a year ago
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     Miguel walked slowly up the stairs and back to his bedroom. Mrs.Bangelle had made him work on etiquette for the three hours he had missed and even after it stopped raining, she had made him stay inside for lunch. Though she usually let him out so he could play soccer at midday when they ate, she complained even of that today. No surprise there.                         "If you go outside in the wet grass you'll slip on the grass and get your pants all dirty. Won't you?" she had asked in a rough tone of voice. Even though she made him do his own laundry since he was 5, she acted as if she did every thing for him all the time. And when he did have grass stains and couldn't get them out she yelled at him to go and change if he tried to wear them anywhere.. .... It had always been impossible to please the old woman with anything.         ...
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