Y/N Kayama is the daughter of the R-rated hero Midnight and is also a little finding a caregiver/Daddy. Bakugo is also looking for a Little, lucky him he finds Y/n coloring in a coloring book with a paci on his first day in UA class 1-A.

SPECIAL BACOL
Bukan Cerita Bersambung, tapi berisi ratusan cerita VULGAR

Dewasa dulu baru boleh baca
Perjalan seorang Ridho, siswa kelas  XI SMA karena dendam pada ayahnya, dia akhirnya terlibat dalam dunia hitam.

Tak pernah terduga jika hubungan asmara diantara meraka menjadi sebgitu pelik

Months pass by, at early August, Al and Mary went to the publishing house called The World Publishing Company the author such as Ruth Nanda, Robert Ludlum, Rex Stout, and many more published their book with this company and this company has just made their office in Los Angeles.

After some negotiation that handled easily by Mary, they made another fortune of $100,000 USD in cash and divident of 15% of each book sold so that means, the if price of the book is $15 so he got $2.25 for each books sold, and of course because Al has made all of the character design and storyboard so the company only need to rearange, coloring and print the books.

Not only that, if the book becomes best seller, they will made another peripheral such as coloring book and character biodata set as per Al's authorization and this deal exclude film and tv series adaptation, toys and games that was still held by Al's.

Normaly, the adaptation works was held by the publishing house but luckily, Al got Mary. Al's contract only stated that he must at least made 2 more story sequel and the publisher must be World Publishing Company. And also the book can only published if the short story coloumn on the LA Times comes to an end.

The <Toy Story> come to an end and Al have been sent his another story to the LA Times as he promised. The story he made was <Lion King>, because the story lenght of <Up>, <Finding Nemo>, and <Ice Age> was too short, so he decide to make a collection book of it and wrote the <Lion King>.

Because many similarities of the <Kimba the White Lion> and <Lion King>, he decided to change the character name a little bit and their appereance such as Simba became Leeu or Leo, Scar's name and looks was changed and making the story to become more alike to Hamlet african animal version to avoid stink eye from japanese animator.

His popularity within kids and parents began to soar. Now many people knew the name of Alphonse Brandt or Al as pen name but unfortunately, nobody knew how Al was look like. Is he an adult? An old man? A woman? Or a pedophile uncle? So nobody sure how parents will react to their children's favourite author.

When <Toy Story> book was released on September, It became a best seller with 1 million sales on a week. Not only that, peripheral as coloring book and biodata characters also sold out but not as much as the pitcure book.

Many toy companies and animation studio began to contact the publishing house but they can only leave with disappointment. The copyright holder is still in the hand of the author and has no intention to authorized it.

Al got another idea for the toys and peripheral gifts.
' I know that my story will be a success but not THIS success' Al just sigh thinking about that, and maybe even think that he got a protagonist halo..... nah, that only appear on chuuni light novel.

Same as publishing house company, LA Times's sunday post is began to soar because there began many kids who urged their parents to buy the LA Times on sunday morning. Children now would ask if they had read Al's story, if not they won't became your friends.

This leave the board director and many company higher ups regret. They also own a publishing house but they have no children book in their catalog. This made William scolded by board director and call Mary to urged her to publish book on their company.

But unfortunately for them, they have made a deal with other publishing company. So Mary only promised him that Al will write more story to LA times and he already approved it.

"They are our benefactor but just give them a bit or they will become greedy." Said Al

At present time, beside keep playing with kids, because he got money from the publishing house, Al donate $50.000 to the orphanage.

In this way, the orphanage won't get trouble with funding anymore, and also the extra money he got, he decided to buy gifts for his fellow orphans, and both of his caretaker. Mary also got 10% comission, at first Mary is reject it but after always urged by Al everyday, she learns to compromise.

Anyway, he bought some music equipment like keyboard, guitar, and other music instrument and build a studio in one of the empty room in orphanage, it cost $10.000 for all of it.

In this month, Al learn all the skill that needed for entertainment industry. Singing, Music, Acting, Filmmaking.

While music can be practiced at home, so he needs to learn about acting and filmography. He bought a 8mm camera, and start experimenting by taking a documentary shoot about daily activity in orphanage. For acting, he just needed a perfect moment to do that.

Life goes on, celebrating Haloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas and last is New Year. Al's life was full of learning and trainings, not only that he also writing a few short stories to LA Times and just an early December ago , he publish a book named <Jurassic Park>.

After the book was released, it created another storm of crazed reading by many of his fans and sci-fi reader.

Even the book critics praise this novel as one of the pioneering work of biology science fiction and also dna scientist was interested to experimenting this and want to invite the author to a science fair.

'Fk, if they knew who write this book was 10 year old kid, all of them must be feel ashamed because they belive in child's fantasies haha...' So of course as Mary keep Al's identity a secret, they reject them by telling them the author want to live in peaceful life.

The new year of 1981 is come, and the orphanage family celebrate it together, Al keep buying them a lot of gifts.

He even thinking whether to hire an agent from talent agency to enter hollywood. After consulting with Mary, she also approve this and even suggest Al to hire personal assistant or even manager.

Both Mary and Mrs K know that Al's dream was to make movies, so they also knew that Al need experience and the best way to start from bottom was to become child star first to gain some fame.

" Well I got some recommendation from my friends to contact this new agency, although they only established 5 years ago, they got some good connection in this industry." Said Mary

" Really? What this agency called?" Asked Al. "The Creative Artist Agency, it was built by Michael Ovitz, ex-senior agent of William Morris Agency." Mary said.

'CAA?' Thought Al, what he knew from his past life was this agency is really strong in the 90s, not only they got half of the A-list hollywood actors/actress, they really dominate the production of the film itself, and even he heard that the one of the agents, because his signed customer was failed at audition, he come to the one of the hollywood big six studio and threatening their CEO.

This made CAA become more dominering and made all film studio wary, so all hollywood production company made an agreement to put pressure on CAA, by rejecting some of their customer and their film project. So CAA began to yield and even more so, since late 90s, the film production company most of them became media group or own by important people.

The most famous things that CAA made was their packaging project, and it's succesiveness change the gameplay of hollywood's talent agency.

After much thinking Al said" Okay, please call them then, but make sure that the contract is short and I don't want to follow any plan they design for me, I want to do things ny own way, I heard that some talent agency forcing their customer to publicize their personal life."

" Don't worry Al, I'll make sure if the agency is forcing you, we will change immidiately." Said Mary

To Be Continued.....

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A man suffering from pancreatic cancer lay in his bed weakly. Believe that he will never survive, he made a wish on his birth/deathday to become the best filmmaker and become rich on his next life if there is.

A normal boy, who wanted live a genuine life, carrying a mysterious past and future.

Suddenly they woke up in the one body and one mind in year 1980.

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With Raven leaning against the doorframe, Noah pulled a blanket up to Aubrey's chin and leaned over the bed to kiss her forehead, reassuring her he'd be there come morning. Her blonde hair spread out over the pillow, her blue eyes sleepy, he had to resist not rubbing the ache in his chest. His whole adult life had been about protecting this precious little girl, when he'd barely been of adult age himself. 
And she needed her sleep. "I love you." He rose and headed for the door.
"Love you more. Does she like coloring?" Aubrey asked through a yawn.
Noah lifted his brows, pleased Aubrey was sending out feelers for Raven. In no time, they'd be past the awkward phase and Aubrey would love her to no end. That's how she rolled. Her trust was never-ending. "Raven's a master colorer."
Aubrey laughed. "That's not a real word."
Raven smiled, exhaustion in her features. "I don't know about master, but I can hold my own. How about we get right on that after breakfast tomorrow?"
Leaving Aubrey to her slumber, he and Raven worked their way through the second floor suites where Aubrey's caretakers slept, as well as the security team. They climbed the stairs to the third floor and to his suite on the far end of the house. 
Just as she'd done since arriving, Raven took in her surroundings quietly. He'd designed and built this house from the ground up, carefully selecting everything from the region to the light fixtures. He wondered if she liked it. Somehow, that was important to him. He wasn't expecting how it would make him feel having her here. So right, so-perfect.
She crossed the polished bare hardwood floors of the living room, decorated in plush brown leather furniture and rustic tables, to stand by the glass wall facing the lake. Moonlight bathed her face in ethereal wonder. In the distance, the Northern Lights flashed and danced across the sky. His fingers itched for his camera, but he didn't think she'd appreciate that at the moment.
He dug in his pocket and extracted a small box. Walking over to stand behind her, he held it out to her. "Your Valentine's present."
She craned her neck to look at him, pretty brown eyes wide. "You didn't have to do that. I-we-"
"We were supposed to be finished. I know, but I can't seem to quit you." He brushed his knuckles down her cheek. She closed her eyes and leaned into the touch. The need to strip her down and bury himself inside her was fierce, but he had a lot of explaining to do and he wasn't sure she wouldn't still leave him afterward. "Open it. To warn you, I've never bought a Valentine's gift before."
She smiled. "Never got one before, so my expectations are low." She flipped the lid of the velvet box and drew in a sharp gasp. "Oh, it's lovely."
Reaching around her, he pulled the small ruby heart from the box and slid the chain through his fingers. Raven was simple sophistication and not flash, so he had to refrain from buying the largest rock he could find. "There's just something about you and the color red that makes my blood roar." Unclasping the chain, he brought it to her throat and fastened it behind her neck. It rested perfectly above the swell of her breasts.
She fingered the charm. "I love it. Thank you."
He wrapped one arm around her from behind, tugging her flush against him. Dipping his head, he used his other hand to sweep her hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck. "You're welcome. Feel free to wear that, and only that, to bed later."
Laughing, she turned in his arms. "Done." She stroked his chest over his white shirt, her smile faltering. "Noah-"
He exhaled and dropped his forehead to hers. "Come sit down. I'll answer all your questions."
She nodded and took a spot on the couch, leaving his arms unbearably empty. She was expecting him to sit next to her by the expectant expression, but he couldn't sit down to do this. Frankly, it wasn't a story he'd told in years, for so long it would seem as if it were someone else's life if not for Aubrey.
Rubbing his neck, he figured starting at the beginning was best. He could only wish he wasn't throwing ten years of friendship and one month of sweet bliss out the window.




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His best friend...His muse...His fantasy...

Billionaire photographer Noah Caldwell has spent ten years biding his time for the chance to tell his best friend Raven Crowne the truth. He wants her. With the threat that brought him to her in the first place finally behind him, they begin a hot affair he's only dreamed about. And reality is far better than fantasy. Yet beautiful Raven has her own dark history, one he's trying desperately to release from her. But as their passion deepens and turns into more, his past rises up from the shadows to claim one last victim…and Noah could lose the only person he can't live without.


This really was just a will reading so I shouldn't be too worried. But I could breathe properly until Peter leaves. I mean the killer and the tattoo thing was still not over.

"So what was her will?" I asked trying to contain the situation. 

There was a paused.

"Would you say you were close to Ninianne, Rolland?" asked Peter, ignoring me completely. 

"Me?" I asked him with a look. 

Peter looked as though he had heard exactly what he had expected. I could see it in his eyes even when he tried to contain his happiness. This was not going good. I really needed to bail. I wrote sos in my note pad. But there was already a reply. 'Wait'

"I just met her. It was my first meeting but it was as if she knew," I stated,

"Ninianne was different, she wants you to give you a choice. The majority of her possessions are to be put into a trust for her knights to use; her sister who is banish was to inherited her home, you, her heir will receive her trust on the date of your bonding ceremony when you become a full adult."

That was so stupid. 

"It is expected," said Rolland. "But we do not wish to serve a dim wit female. The lady was helpless with the sword but she is worst. We may not want to stay?" 

"Can you just tell them, her last request?" 

However, Peter did not seem to be listening to me. He put his hand inside his pocket and drew out cloth wrapped sword. From another pocket, he pulled out a letter. 

"The Last Will and Testament of the second lady of the lake, Ninianne to her Knights, Rolland of the Round Table I leave Excalibur, in the hope that he will use it well." Peter read it aloud and many of the knights seem to have something to say. 

Peter passed the well-wrapped sword over to Rolland. It looked like an ordinary sword with its silver coloring, but it was charge with power, just by wielding it, the owner could change the world. 

It would seem that the rumors were false but then the sword wasn't in the best condition. It had a crack on the side and it was missing some stones on the base. I think the last holder of the sword was completely stupid, there are spells and magic protecting the artifact and it won't end well. This sword was a time bomb.

"That is a valuable object," said Peter, watching Rolland. "It is very powerful and has always been given to the line after the lady proves herself. Why would she have left you and item?" 

Rolland shook his head, looking bewildered and stun. He was not expecting the sword but until I have proven myself it was his to use and guard. I liked it and if I was the successor I probably let him keep it too as I am not a fan of the line or families, I think they were to set on their ways and more than arrogant. I also don't want to use something that was on the verge of being destroied. That legacy is not something I want to add to my name.

A simple rebirth story. Finding love. Righting wrongs.

Chapter 5: Afterschool
“That’s all?” I am finally home after an inevitable exhausting day as I rolled around the sofa with my hands hanging at the edges while trying to talk to Einstein, I mean Trevor. He is, as usual, in the middle of something with his calculator and a protractor.
I am merely lounging around without a second thought to my assignments around my brothers who are all caught up with their own things. 
The 24-inch Sony Bravia TV is beaming with recurrence of noisy toothpaste and bath soap commercials, which were both using annoying mascots. 
Trevor, as I’ve mentioned, is immersed with the greatest mysteries of numbers in the world all bounded in a single book. Greg is attempting to hit the target with his dart by multiple tries. Corey is writing a chord with his guitar. Andy is drawing himself as a pilot for his class in English that asked their class to draw himself when he grows up. And mom is preparing the pizza in the kitchen while dad’s writing his reports upstairs.
Because the pretty Susan asked me a favor that I am honored to be fulfilling, I am trying my best to catch Trevor’s attention. But the whole time that I am wasting my saliva, he only looked up twice from his book entitled Advanced Calculus.
I frowned. How I wish he’ll just give himself a break. Reading is a pleasure that I couldn’t deny to myself, but I never met anyone who is so engrossed in keeping his nose to a book for every minute of his life except for my brother.
“And I think she likes you,” I pointed out my judgment in order for him to get interested, and perhaps a topic like it might make him. 
I get up and then dug my pocket mirror and comb. I check my teeth while looking at myself in my mirror while combing my hair. I felt like saying: “Mirror, mirror, who’s the fairest one of all?”
 But I don’t want the answer to that because it would say: “Isn’t it obvious? It’s Dana Fernandez! Dana, Dana, Dana…
 I placed the mirror down because it felt like I was the Mother Witch and Dana’s Snow White.
“C’mon, Susan liked him since elementary,” Corey cut in while scratching a bad note at his music sheet.
“I don’t understand you, Trevor. I mean she’s pretty, a cheerleader, and I know she’s nice not like the rest of those stereotypical girls who only cares about lipsticks and flirting with the soccer captain,” Greg said while throwing his third dart. It still landed near the target, much to his disappointment.
“Susan gave me chocolates once when I was waiting for Trevor to pick me up. I think she’s going to be a good girl to Trevor.” Andy colored his drawing. Corey rebukes Andy, “Hey! You’re too young for these things! You’d better finish coloring your airplane instead!”
Andy rolled his eyes at him.
“I’m not really into those dating dramas.” Trevor casually shrugged the idea of going out with Susan, much to my anticipation. 
How could he be too cold about it? Susan might be a cheerleader captain, and she might have been a stereotype who likes lipsticks and flirting, but it doesn’t mean she can’t be a worthy person to be loved, if that is what she wants from my stone-hearted Einstein brother who might be marrying one of his books someday. He continued punching five-digit numbers with co-sines that makes my head dizzy.
“Christine is extending her regards to you, Greg, also,” I turn to Greg. I didn’t know if I mentioned it to annoy him or merely to inform him. And I’m now touching my eyebrows while looking at the mirror, checking if I have to do something about it or will just leave it alone. I check my teeth too.
“Then say hello back?” Greg continued throwing his darts in vain to hit the target.
Trevor smirked and then turned to Greg’s direction. “I don’t understand you, Greg. I mean she’s pretty, an athlete––just as you are––and I know she’s nice too.” 
Trevor waited for Greg’s reaction. Greg made a face at him, knowing that Trevor echoed how Greg described Susan earlier. “I’m not into dating dramas too,” Greg said.
“Greg, can I play dart?” Andy got up and left his pencils. He must be getting bored from coloring and listening to adult conversations. Greg handed him a dart.
“I’m betting 50 pesos (ome dollar) if he could make it to the center,” Corey confidently assured while still strumming his guitar and writing the chorus this time. 
I turn around to watch Andy throw the dart. He miraculously hit the target. Greg’s jaw drops because he tried to reach that achievement for almost an hour now, and Andy just hit it in mere two minutes.
“I know you could do it!” Greg and Andy exchanged high fives, Trevor gave him a low five, and I showed him a thumbs up. Every one turned to Corey who isn’t pleased. Andy grinned at Corey who is looking up from his paper. “Um, I wasn’t really serious about the fifty.”
“I’m just going to tell you that you can try F major in the chorus,” Andy suggested. 
“I’ll buy you an ice cream tomorrow though,” Corey said. 
Andy beamed a genuine smile while he was getting back to his coloring.
“Do you guys think my teeth are crooked?” I changed the subject after a while, and I didn’t know why I have to ask them.
“The enamel and dentin should be properly maintained, and cavities cause tooth decays that will lead to teeth abnormalities such as being crooked and leaving holes in it. I used to have tooth decays in my molars and the bicuspids when I was in Andy’s age.” Trevor is talking Einstein language again while I am dumbstruck. I don’t even know where my bicuspids are.
“Um, Trevor, my question was just answerable by yes or no.” I found my words. How illogical a genius could be!
“He’s just trying to tell you to brush your teeth every night,” Andy cleared things up.
“Do you think my eyebrows are too thick?” I asked again while still watching my face at the mirror.
“Hmm, some people like girls with thick eyebrows,” Corey answered.
“Not all of them,” I sighed.
“Do you think I’m fat?” I now really need an answer for this.
“You can’t be an athlete if you’re not fit.” Greg said. He picked up the remote control and started switching the channels.
“Guys! I’m asking logical questions. I mean answerable by yes or no. Not a whole explanation, an observation, or some requirement to be like this or that.” I stand up while my hands are on my hips.
I creeped into Andy’s room during bedtime. I heard him doing his night rituals again while lying down on his bed. He’s afraid of the dark that’s why my parents bought him glow in the dark toys that are shaped in different animals or heavenly bodies as a strategy to help him with his fear. 
Going inside Andy’s room is like going inside a galaxy. You can watch glowing objects up the ceilings and by the walls. As I had expected, he’s lying down on his bed with a half empty glass of milk by his bedside table.
His night routine is counting his blessings every night until he falls asleep.
“Hey, mind if I could count with you?” I peeped by the doorway.
He got startled to see me. He replies, “Sure.” I got in and then laid down beside him then listened.
“I’m now counting my blessings of having my friends: Derek, Matthew, Gilbert; and my family: mom, dad, you, Trevor, the twins, and what else?” He pulled his blanket closer to his chest.
“You consider me a blessing?” I asked him as I stare at the biggest star above me.
“Everything around me is a blessing, I guess.” He yawned.
“How was school today?” I asked him while staring at his comics lying by his study table with his Narnia books.
“It was fun. I love drawing comics and airplanes,” he said while yawning again. This time, his eyes finally closed then he slowly falls asleep. 
I kissed his forehead, pulled his blanket closer to his chest, and picked up his half empty glass to return it downstairs to the kitchen.
I guess he will always be my favorite brothers.


Book 1: Freshman Hailey
Pensive and wide-eyed Hailey Madrigal thinks that being a freshman in high school will finally earn her some respect in her family. 
But it isn't easy overcoming insecurities and gaining confidence when she is constantly compared to her popular and talented brothers who also go to the same high school as her. 
She meets Stephen Cutler, a British freshman, who instantly became the apple of her eye with his green eyes and thick English accent. He is perfect--well except that he's the High School Queen Bee's boyfriend.
Together they go through the toughest year in high school as freshmen with disciplinary reports, Algebra, love triangles, friendship break-ups, Queen Bees, and falling in love for the first time.

Book 2: Sophie Elaine
Elaine Perez's life has been turned upside down when Dana Ferrer, the school's Queen Bee, crashed her car at her lawn. 
One thing lead to another and the next thing they knew-they're going to be stepsisters! This was because their single parents turned out to have been high school sweethearts who rekindled their romance after the accident.
With their personalities clashing, they must find a way to live with each other even if they are both falling in love for the Boy-Next-Door and as well as Elaine getting the part as the lead as the Ibong Adarna (Dana's most-coveted role) in the school's traditional role play, Ang Ibong Adarna. 


Book 3: Junior Christine
As an active member of the Young Volunteers Club, Christine Peralta was chosen to represent Wrenchplains High School in the town's Beauty Pageant. The problem is, well, she detests beauty pageants! 
But because the pageant promises a scholarship to college if she wins and a chance to raise awareness for coastal clean-up , she becomes motivated to the point to even asking Dana Ferrer to mentor her.

Aside from balancing her time with her volunteer works, academics, friendships, and preparation for the beauty pageant, she must also support her boyfriend, Corey Madrigal, in joining a national singing competition and who might just make the toughest decision in his life.


Book 4: Senior Trio

Recovering from her big break-up, Hailey Madrigal is setting her eye to moving out of town for preparatory college but not without her mother's pleas to stay closer to home. But the course of her love life and the results of her college applications exceed her expectations in the end.

Elaine Trancy doesn't know what to do after high school, so she travels all over town and talked to strangers for advice. But will she listen to people's advice or will she follow her own's life path?

Christine Peralta became an instant celebrity for  dating Corey Madrigal, her successful musician boyfriend who dropped out of high school. 

She was also able to taste the glamourous life too as a Beauty Queen by becoming a celebrity in her own right. But is it really the life she wants after high school?

Join Hailey, Elaine, and Christine in their senior year in navigating life in the last year of high school before they move out of town to find their own places in the world.

Wrenchplains High School Series is created by Miel Hontucan, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.



For the rest of their lives, Kate and DJ Freeze raised their baby in the warehouse, staying hidden from the police.

While they were doing that, DJ Freeze called a friend who brought them some money, so they could be able to buy food and he also is used as another form of teleportation.

DJ Freeze took a job at a restaurant with the help of his friend because this exact friend got shot by the police since he was selling illegal drugs.

Kate would teach her baby who to walk, trying to teach her to talk, and dance.

Soon, at age 3, her baby was able to walk and talk like a normal girl.

Kate named her baby Kanisha.

Kate and Kanisha had fun together, until DJ Freeze came back.

DJ Freeze would bring them some food after work.

Since the police finally got off their back.

Kate and DJ Freeze decide to move into the city, once DJ Freeze gets enough money.

In December, DJ Freeze finally has the money, so the whole family gets into the car, and goes to their new house.

On that exact day, they unpack the stuff that was in the warehouse, which wasn't much, just clothes.

Also, on that day Kanisha turned 4, so she went to preschool.

That day is the first day Kanisha is on her own and she was happy at first, but the problem was she was shy.

An adult noticed that Kanisha was all alone, so she gave her a book.

This book is about a girl who is lonely as well.

Kanisha thanks the adult and runs to a chair.

This adult has long blonde hair, white skin, wearing a yellow dress, and heels.

This adult's name is Ms. Bethany.

Ms. Bethany watched happily as Kanisha was reading the book she gave her.

"So, what did you do this time?" another adult asked Ms.Bethany.

This other adult has long brown long hair with green highlights, wearing a red shirt with yellow stripes, blue jeans, and teal shoes.

This adult's name is Ivanna.

Ivanna sees Kanisha reading a book and she recognizes the book.

"Bethany, you were supposed to throw that book away because the council told you that was a bad influence", Ivanna reminded Bethany.

"I know, but look at her", said Ms. Bethany.

Ivanna sees Kanisha smiling, while reading.

"I guess she is looking happy", said Ivanna.

But, that happiness stopped, when somebody took the book out of Kanisha's hand.

Kanisha tries to get her book back, but the adult that took it, threw the book away.

Ms. Bethany runs to Kanisha who started crying.

"Bethany, we told you that book was supposed to be thrown away, so I'm going to do that", said The adult.

The adult has short blonde hair with a mix of brown hair, some of her face is covered, white skin, wearing a red dress, and heels.

Her name is Isabella.

Isabella takes the trash can that has the book, Kanisha was reading.

"Are you okay?" Ms. Bethany asks Kanisha.

"I'm fine, uh, Ms", said Kanisha, whipping her tears.

"Ms. Bethany", said Ms. Bethany.

"Can I make friends like in that book?" Kanisha asks Ms. Bethany.

"You mean imaginary friends?" Ms. Bethany asks Kanisha.

"Yes", said Kanisha, looking kind of happy.

"Sure, it's normal for kids your age", Ms. Bethany told Kanisha.

"Hold it, can I borrow Ms. Bethany?" said Ivanna.

"Sure, but please don't take too long", said Kanisha.

Ivanna leads Ms. Bethany away.

"Girl, we're supposed to lead kids to make real friends, not imaginary friends", Ivanna whispered.

"But, look at her, she is shy and nervous, she can't immediately make friends; plus she is already interested. So, let her have fun", Ms. Bethany whispered back.

"Sure", Ivanna whispered.

Ms. Bethany goes back to Kanisha.

"So, you want to make imaginary friends?" Ms. Bethany asks Kanisha.

"Yeah, but I need to know how to do that because I only read the part of the book which explains what imaginary friends are", Kanisha admitted.

"Well, that's easy", said Ms. Bethany.

Ms. Bethany leads Kanisha to the coloring zone.

At the coloring zone, there are crayons, colored pencils, paper, and notebooks.

Ms. Bethany grabs some materials and gives it to Kanisha.

"All you have to do is draw the friend you want to make and then use your imagination to bring it to life", Ms. Bethany helped Kanisha.

"But, I don't know how to draw", Kanisha blushed from embarrassment.

"It's okay, I can help you, just tell me what you want it to look like", Ms. Bethany insisted.

"Are you sure?" Kanisha asks Ms. Bethany.

"Absolutely, I will be right by my side", Ms. Bethany smiled.

Kanisha tells Ms. Bethany for her first friend, she wanted her to the same size as her, she also told her to give her fluffy brown hair, brown skin, wearing goggles on her head, blue dress, a belt that has test tubes attached to it, white shoes with test tubes on it, bracelets with tiny test tubes on it.

Ms. Bethany was surprised by Kanisha's request, but still followed Kanisha's directions.

Kanisha also tells Ms. Bethany that she wants the name 'Sciencia' on top of the picture.

Ms. Bethany shows Kanisha the results.

Kanisha smiles and hugs Ms. Bethany.

Ms. Bethany hugged Kanisha back.

"Do you want to make more friends?" Ms. Bethany asked Kanisha.

"Is there a limit?" Kanisha asks Ms. Bethany.

Ivanna watches Ms. Bethany and Kanisha get along, then walk to them.

"Hey, what are you two up to?" Ivanna asks Kanisha and Ms. Bethany.

"Ms. Bethany is drawing my new friends, do you want to join us?" Kanisha explained.

"Sure, what is the next friend, you want to make?" Ivanna asks Kanisha.

Kanisha tells that she wants you to draw two people, the first one of the people is a girl who has long blonde hair, white skin, wearing a pink dress, earrings, and heels. The second one is a girl who has long black hair, brown skin, wearing a purple hoodie, blue jeans, and white shoes.

"You have names for them?" Ivanna asks Kanisha.

Kanisha gives the first girl the name 'Kisa' and the second girl is named Dumbra.

"So, are you ready?" Ms. Bethany asks Kanisha.

"Not yet, I want to make some more", said Kanisha.

"How many more?" Ivanna asks Kanisha curiously.

"Three", Kanisha answered Ivanna's question.

"I guess three more wouldn't hurt", Ivanna decided.

Ms. Bethany and Ivanna help Kanisha.

Ms. Bethany draws next, the person she draws is a boy who has wolf ears, long silver hair, white skin, wolf tail, wearing a green shirt, blue jeans, and white shoes

Kanisha gives the name 'Wolfie' to the person.

Ivanna draws a girl who has long blond hair in a ponytail, wearing a black dress, and heels.

Kanisha gives the name 'Alex' to the girl.

The last person that is drawn is a girl who has long silver/brown hair, wearing a white dress with pink ribbons, ribbon on her head, and white heels holding an umbrella.

That person's name is Aki.

Kanisha thanks Ms. Bethany and Ivanna and give both of them a hug.

Ms. Bethany and Ivanna smile and love how happy Kanisha is.

"I know what to do next, I'm going to give my friends powers", said Kanisha.

"Powers?" Ivanna questioned.

"Yeah, I thought it would be cool to give them cool powers, is that okay?" Kanisha explains thoroughly.

"Of course, they are your imaginary friends, so have fun", said Ms. Bethany.

"Yeah, it's totally fine", said Ivanna.

"Great, then I'll start", said Kanisha.

Kanisha starts writing the character's powers, which got other kids attention because she would explain the character's backstories to Ms. Bethany and Ivanna.

"What can the other characters do?" a random kid asked.

Kanisha explains more about the other characters she thought of, while explaining this, the kids ask her a bunch of questions.

Kanisha and the kids start to get along.

With the kid's enthusiasm, Kanisha brought her imaginary friends to life.

The kids play with Kanisha and her imaginary friends.

Some of the kids get bored and stop playing with Kanisha and play amongst each other.

Soon, Kanisha just kept playing with her imaginary friends, and didn't really care about the other kids.

Ivanna and Ms. Bethany gives each other a high five.

After five minutes, Kanisha got tired, so Ms. Bethany gave her a sandwich and an orange juice.

Ivanna and Ms. Bethany sits down and drinks some tea.

"Okay, maybe you were right, maybe this wasn't a bad idea", Ivanna admitted.

"I'm glad, you feel that way, look", said Ms. Bethany.

Ivanna sees Kanisha talking to her imaginary friends with a smile, when somebody taps on her shoulder.

It's a girl who has long red hair, white skin, wearing a red hoodie, blue jeans, and white shoes. She is the same age as Kanisha.

"Hi, my name is Kaumu, do you want to be friends, if it's okay with your other friends", said The girl.

"It's okay, I would love to be your friends", said Kanisha.

Kanisha and Kaumu shake hands.

This is the start of a beautiful friendship.

Kanisha is shy and nervous, but she grows because of her imaginary friends and makes new friends

Dark...

[Conditions To Evolve: Reach Adult + Lvl 10]
[Status
Wilson
Pygmy Homorachne: Newborn
35/35 HP
Mortal 1
Str:1 (Avg Adult 43)
Agi:2 (Avg Adult 74)
Dex:4 (Avg Adult 102)
End:7 (Avg Adult 246)
Int:1243 (Avg Adult 37)
Mana:N/A (Avg Adult N/A)
Cha:22 (Avg Adult 7)]

[Stats Are Based Off Current Creature]

[Quest: Conquer Mouse Cave Dungeon]

[Goals
First Blood
Reach Infant
Reach LVL 5
Clear Floor 1
Kill Named Monster: Eep(Floor 1 Boss)]

[Tasks
Get A Skill
Get An Achievement
Get A Title]

Hahaha mana!!! It's real!! Too bad I can't use it. Hmmm... It might pop up in future evolutions.

And there are quests, goals, and tasks. It looks like quests are the main goal, goals are small steps to reach it, and tasks are good things to do that aren't required.

[Correct!]

Nice! Hmmm? Something tells me that it's a good time to get out of here. By waving my arms around violently? Okay, but how do I move properly. It's barely working, my arms don't want to move to my command. Guess I'll flail violently since I can't be accurate

*Thud*
*Thud*
*Crack*

Oho! It's working.

After a couple of minutes, I have escaped from my birth prison. I look around and find that it is still quite dark, but after a couple of minutes I can make out most things around me. Rock wall, rock ceiling, rock floor, big rocks, and small rocks. Also my body is a bit different than what it should be, I'm currently hairless with an almost translucent white coloring, though that may be because I am a newborn, I guess I never thought about the aging cycle of the creature. So the system filled in the details that I missed.

[Skill: Night Vision 1 Acquired]
[Task: Get A Skill Complete! +1 EVO Point]
[New Task: Get 5 Skills]

Oh cool, I wonder what EVO Points are? Also It's a bit easier to see. Ah, the convenience of a system.

I slowly start to learn to push my body around and carefully look at where I am as my body feels a bit heavy and being caught like this would be dangerous.

[Skill: Identify 1 Acquired]

Oh nice! Well I can feel that my skin and muscles are slowly hardening, so I should be able to move fine in a bit.

After 6 minutes, I feel strong enough and start crawling around like a spider, looks like horror joints come in handy.

[Str +3]
[Agi +4]
[Dex +3]
[End +5]
[Cha -2]

I also look around as I explore and found that Identify triggers when I'm focused on an object.

[Rock]
[Rock]
[Suspicious Rock]
[Rock]

Suspicious rock? Hmmm... I inch towards it, top 2 hands at the ready. Now that I'm close to it, it looks like a gray ant.

[Lower Worker Stone Ant]

What exactly does lower mean, and will it throw stones at me, since it's a stone ant. It's also a bit bigger than me, so that's kinda scary. Wait, how big am I?

[1 Inch Tall If Your Body Is Upright]

Wow, a worker ant that is 1.2 inches tall if set upright, that's a bit much.

*Whoosh*

Suddenly the ant lunges at me, and tears off my upper left hand with its mandibles.

[-4 HP]

An immense pain radiates from where the hand used to be. In anger I grab its neck, and restrain its limbs with my remaining arms.

I split my jaw into mandibles and slowly crush and inject venom into its legs with them, one by one. Slowly because I'm weak.

[Skill: Bite 1 Acquired]
[Skill: Poison 1 Acquired]

After I waste its legs, it suddenly curls its back-end towards me and it shoots out an acid. As soon as I feel the burning of the acid, I open my mandibles wide and crush a good chunk of its head.

[-5 HP Per Second For 5 Seconds]

[Lower Worker Stone Ant Killed +7XP]

[6/35 HP]
[7/100 XP]

[Skill Acid Resistance 1 Acquired]
[Task: Get 5 Skills Complete! +2 EVO Points]
New Task: Get 10 Skills]

As I feel the adrenaline wearing off, I feel a lot of pain. Uggghh I'm hungry, should I eat the ant?...

[Skill UP Acid Resistance 2]

[Lower Worker Stone Ant Consumed
+9 Endurance
-Ailments
HP Refill]

[DNA Acquired +1 EVO Point]

Alright, let's look at Status.

[Status
Wilson
Pygmy Homorachne: Newborn
80/80 HP
Mortal 1
Str:4 (Avg Adult 43)
Agi:6 (Avg Adult 74)
Dex:7 (Avg Adult 102)
End:21 (Avg Adult 246)
Int:1243 (Avg Adult 37)
Mana:N/A (Avg Adult N/A)
Cha:20 (Avg Adult 7)]

*Yawwwn*
I'm a bit tired, I should find my leftover eggshell and sleep inside.
I crawl my way over, close my eyes, and let the darkness take over.

*Snore...*

Dr. Wilson Benson, 27 years old. He has a PHD in Zoology but doesn't really put it to use. He only lives on his daily necessities and works an easy part-time job. Even his house is cheap, rented at just around $1000 a month.

His main hobbies are researching about all things living, and reading reincarnation novels, his favorite being Chr*salis(Don't know if a direct reference is gonna get me copystriked let me know please). He has even gotten into a habit of calling mysterious robed old men with long, grey hair and beards Gandalf, it just can't be helped.

He also has a journal that he has titled 'Creation' containing animals that he would create if he ever could, updating it everytime something interesting pops up in his research.

The thought of escape did cross through the boys mind but he pushed such a thought away as everything he owned was in this house. While he didn't have much when it came to processions everything in this house was his and he couldn't just run and leave it just cause a man in a suit pops up not even a day after the shooting star and probably is aware or at least suspicious of what happened. The one line he spoke felt as if the house, the boys house had become a prison and he the prisoner. While in actuality the boy was the one with the power to open the door it felt as it the man in the suit, he was the warden. Running wasn't an option, what is unknown is to be feared but the boy still opened the door and let the suited man still smiling into his home. Minutes had passed and now both the men or to be exact the man and the boy watched each other across the only table in the house. The boy hid his embarrassment from the lack of furnishing and cleanliness the house faced and stayed silent. The man lightly coughed into his hand to end the silence before speaking" I would like to thank you for letting me into your home Mr. Reggin I can understand why doing so could be difficult given the circumstances you face but we have much to talk about". Within seconds of opening his mouth the boy tightened his fist ever so slightly. He knows exactly who I am the boy thought to himself trying to keep a stoic face masking his surprise and tension. The reason for the boy reaction is simply because the words he spoke wasn't to the twenty five year old Mr. Reggin but a teenager! Everyone who knows me knows I'm a grown man but this man with a smile didn't ask to talk to an adult in the house named Mr. Reggin but to me without a look of doubt on his face. Countless thoughts flowed through my head but with such little info I had I couldn't figure of anything new. The man knows that I'm related to the shooting star which happened less then twenty four hours ago and was able to find me, know who I am and even in this younger form know exactly who he's talking to. This man knew too much while I knew too little. I took a deep breath and looked straight into his eyes " Word game aren't going to get us anywhere, so how much do you know?". The route the boy choose was simple, the direct approach. If this man had come days later I could have tried to make out a plan, any plan to deal with such a scenario but that wasn't an option now. The run away plan, yeah lets just throw that plan out the backdoor I would have used if I choose to take that route. The suited man seemed slightly shocked I chose not to at least lie about the current situation I found myself in but adjusted rather quick. "Well then I suppose we should skip over the formalities then. First off It's nice to meet you Mr. Reggin my name is Delvin Deosse and I work for an organization known as Starry Sky Observation Club". The suited man named Mr. Deosse said while reaching into his suit pocket pulling out a card and handing it to me. I had doubt on my face as I took the card representing an organization that in its name was called a club and glance down upon its info. The card was basic in design with a black coloring and the organizations name in bold print upon it in golden coloring. The card held a number underneath as well as website. After this man leaves I planned to go check out the cards info to see its legitimacies to ease some of the doubt I still held. The most interesting thing about the card was the symbol it had in the left top corner. Two stars intertwined going downward at an angle upon the card. The symbol was also basic but I still couldn't keep looking at the symbol while Mr. Deosse had continued speaking." The organization itself as you can see puts its focus on the stars but there a certain star that the organization puts most of its attention upon."Mr. Deosse had paused his words as I pulled my eyes away from the card and we made eye contact. "Dante's Twin Star". Only three words came out of his mouth but only two of them mattered to the boy. When one says a word to you in order to help understand what they saw you may visualize whatever was said to make it easier to understand and the same was for this scenario. While the boy couldn't picture the man named Dante Mr. Deosse spoke of it was no struggle for other two words. Rather then create an image to the best of his ability using his imagination, the boy in his mind had a masterpiece of beauty. A sky filled with twinkling stars illuminating the night ever so silent but then a flash of light illuminated in a rainbow of color drowning out all other beauty in the endless sky. The light ever so radiant in its glory the center of everything then splits from one to two erasing all else in the sky. One light flashing beyond and into the horizon returning the beauty to the ones desolated by its presences while the second came closer and closer from the heavens to the earth until nothing was left. This was a work of art but it was not born of imagination, this was a memory. Mr. Deosse watched me as I reminisced, while my face for the most part was blank it took no genius to know I was deep in thought." The stars beauty is something beyond mans creation or so I've heard but this isn't the most important reason for the organizations focus on this star" Mr. Deoss said another smile blooming on his face" the reason why this star stand above any other is rather mystifying, Dante's Twin Star is said to be able to grant ones deepest desires Mr. Reggin" a short pause ensued "this star is able to birth ones wishes". My hand tightened once more fare more forceful then the first at the near threat of blood flowing but that didn't matter right now. Still looking eye to eye I take a deep breath and lessen my hands grip." Quite the story behind this star Mr. Deosse I'm thankful that you shared it must I will still ask this of you and hope for a clear answer. What do you want to ask me"? "Well that's quite simple Mr. Reggin, I only have one question for you". The suited man then leaned closer to me across the table still with his smile. "What exactly was your wish"?

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