Jae Clarke is the pride and soul of the University Digital Photography Department despite her rebellious nature.

Sebastian Dwayne is the new professor that doesn’t take no for an answer.

Because of her constant tardiness, Jae Clarke was given detention; which the new professor was willing to overlook if she agrees to do something for him. Jae reluctantly agreed after hearing his story.

But unlike the picture she takes, things aren’t as perfect.

A young successful lawyer fell in love with an idol from South Korea.

Namaku Arvin Melviano Yahya. Aku seorang fotografer muda. Bakat memfotoku berkembang, sejak kelas 2 SMP. Maka tak diragukan lagi, jika rumahku dipenuhi piala dan piagam lomba fotografer.

Selain suka memfoto pemandangan alam. Dari tanah ke langit, dari yang kecil ke yang besar, dari yang terlihat hingga tak terlihat, seperti penampakan hantu yang tak sengaja tertangkap di kameraku. Aku sangat suka memfoto fenomena indah matahari tenggelam. Jangan heran, jika melihat dinding kamarku dipenuhi foto sunset, hasil jebretanku setiap sore.

Hidupku adalah ketidakpedulianku.

Masa bodoh, mempunyai teman atau tidak. Aku punya segalanya. Ayahku pengusaha terkenal di Indonesia, aku bisa menghasilkan uang sendiri dengan memfoto dan mengedit foto, ketampananku tak bisa diungkapkan lagi, kecerdasanku jauh di atas rata-rata. Namun, aku sedikit pendiam. Kegengsianku sangat tinggi. Prinsip hidupku, aku takkan menyapa siapa pun orang yang tak kukenal. Mungkin itulah, penyebab semua manusia segan berteman denganku. Kecuali, gadis-gadis yang mengidolakanku. 

Sejak aku dimasukkan di grup Mahasiswa-Mahasiswi baru di Whats App. Setiap malam nomor gadis tak dikenal selalu menerorku, bahkan ada yang lebih gila, memintaku jadi pacarnya, tapi ada pula yang berbeda.

Seorang gadis kristiani, nama lengkapnya Clayrine Christa Beryl. Aku memanggil singkat namanya, Ay. Karena bagiku merepotkan sekali memanggil nama panggilan orang yang panjang-panjang.

Ay mengirim chat padaku. Ay ingin menjadi temanku. Ay satu kelas denganku di kampus. Aku menerimanya menjadi temanku, walaupun bagiku Ay sangat menyebalkan. Kecantikannya membuatku jatuh hati, keceriaannya membuatku bahagia, kejujurannya membuatku selalu salah tingkah. Namun, penyesalan seumur hidupku adalah aku terlambat mengungkapkan perasaanku.

Sweety is a single, working lady. She is staying with her friend, Roma, who has a boyfriend. Roma and her boyfriend, Ray, make love almost everyday in their room which is next to Sweety room. Sweety can't help but to masturbate by stimulating her sensitive parts. She is still virgin. She always has a fantasy where a muscular guy with long big penis will steal her virginity.

     Sweety is venting all her frustration and desire in her Facebook named 'Dirty Picture' where she upload all her picture with flirty and sex gesture. She never shows her full face. No one knows her. But she knows so many people as she got lots of private messages from guys and girls inviting her for sex. She got lots of dick and pussy picture as well. She badly need sex but they all are just not her type. She wants a man that fulfill the criteria as her dream man to steal her virginity. She wants her first sex to be special. 

     One fine day, Sweety was shocked with the news that someone stole her identity. There is another person created 'Dirty Pictures' as her Facebook profile. That person just add 's' to make different. Thanks to one of her fan that message her the details of 'Dirty Pictures' Facebook profile. 

     In anger, Sweety private message to 'Dirty Pictures'. She asked her why she is being a pussy to steal her identity. To her astonishment, 'she' replied that 'she' can't be a pussy as 'she' doesn't have one but 'she' can be a dick. 'She' send 'her' dick picture. OMG. Its not SHE but HE. 'Dirty Pictures' is created by a guy. The guy send another message saying that his dick picture is just for her and not to show or send to another person. He added by saying that he is just like Sweety, a single guy who wants to put sexy picture in Facebook without letting anyone knows who he is and gain some attraction by doing it. 

     Sweety didn't reply anything. She just turn off her phone and lie down. As usual. She can hear "Ahhh.. Ouhhhh.. Yes baby.." from Roma's room. But she didn't pay attention to it. She is thinking about the guy. How would he be. His personality is just as secret as hers. But yeah. She has his dick picture. She smiled and lost into her fantasy.

     What will happen next? Read the story to know further.

"Nah. May cam ako dito Jorey."

Inaabot naman saakin ni North yung DSLR. Kinuha ko yun at pinicturan ko yung cities. Kinuha ko naman ulit yung phone ko.

"Ay siya! Ang kulit mo Jorey may DSLR ka na nga."

"Shunga. Wala tayong picture. West pahiram monopod."

Iniabot nga sa akin ni West yung monopod. At kinabit ko dun ang cellphone tapos itinaas ko iyon.

"Hoy tingin sa phone ko." Nag ayos pa ang mga loko. Ako nga may laway pa ata sa mukha di na nag-abala. Dinaig pa nila ako.

"Ready na jusko. Baka kailangan niyo ng pulbos at lipstick meron ako sa kotse."

"Di na OA ka naman. Sila West lang yung nag ayos eh." Sabi ni East. Nag apir sila ni South. Inayos naman ni South ang salamin niya.

"Paano kung ipost mo sa IG? Mahirap na, kailangang handa." Sabi ni North tumawa kaming lahat at nagready na nga.

"One two three. Say Bullies~" At sabay ng bilang ko yung bilang ng camera.

It took a shot. Tiningnan ko ang picture. I am smiling. Nakita ko silang lahat na masaya at masaya ako doon. Pero napansin ko si South na panira ng picture.

"Ano ba yan. Ang panget naman. South tumingin ka sa camera wag sa akin."

"Yieee. PBB teens!" Namula ako at doon ko narealize yung sinabi ko.

"Yuck!"

"Ang haharot, nyeta. Isa pa dali Jorey!"

Sinet ko ulit ang cam. And this time dalawang braso ang umakbay sa akin nagshot na ang camera and nung tiningnan ko. Perfect. The first one was perfect too. Pero siguro every moment with them is perfect. Every moment I shared with my friends is perfect. Every memory I have with them would be perfect. They're the only perfect thing that happened to me. My friends.

Ang ganda nung kuha. One of the memories na itatago ko. I smiled brightly while looking at the picture of us at may narinig akong click ng camera. Napalingon ako at pagbaba niya ng camera sa mukha binigyan niya ako ng nakakabighaning ngiti. Kinuhaan ako ni South. I was flustered.

"Ganda talaga."

"Talaga? Wag mo ierase ah." Parang napahinto at namula si South sa sinabi ko. Alam kong kinuhaan niya ako ng pic hingin ko mamaya baka pwedeng iDP.

"You're very different, you know why?"

"Bakit naman?"

Busy na akong magedit nung picture na kinuha ko. Pang IG.

"The normal girl would blush at mahihiya dahil someone just took a picture of her. I expected na kukuhain mo yung DSLR sa akin at makikipag agawan ka but you didn't."

South said napatingin ako sa kanya admiration and amusement in his eyes. Pero namula nga ako hindi ba? Nag hahabulan naman yung dalawa dun, nag aaway ata. Si East ay nagsisigarilyo sa may punong malapit. Mukha tuloy siyang kapre.

"Do you always expect me to be that kind of girl? Kasi South, I was too far from being predictable." I smirked.

"No, no. It's just... You're different. Unique." I smiled widely. I hugged South. Namiss ko talaga siya. I heard a click of camera from our right. The sunset is on our left kasi sa kanluran bumababa ang araw. I saw West captured a picture of us hugging each other or more likely si South ay namumula at Malaki ang ngiti habang ako ay sinasakal siya ng yakap ko, he was enjoying my embrace. Doon ako namula ng sobra at napaalis kay South.

"Ayieee. Don't be shy." West said smiling at the picture he took na palipat-lipat ang tingin sa amin at sa camera.

"Alam namin na kayo talaga ni South ang nagmamahalan." North said. My heart did a back flipped. Sinulyapan ko si South and he was staring me hard. Admiring me so much with those eyes. He wrapped his arms around me and it stayed on my waist.

"Hey stop! Nahihiya na siya oh." Lalo pa akong nahiya sa sinabi ni South. Pumunta naman si East sa kinapupwestuhan namin. His eyes cold.

"Guys. Tara na. We better go. Mahirap kapag sobrang dilim na." Malamig na sabi ni East. Hindi siya makatingin ng maayos. Inapakan niya na yung sigarilyo niya at dumiretso sa driver's seat. Pero pinigilan siya ni West.

"No. Wala ka sa tamang state ng pag iisip. Passenger's seat, East."

Yumuko si East. Napatingin ako sa kanila. North is giving a look on East. Nag-aalala siya. Ganun din si West na pumasok na sa driver's seat na himalang seryoso. Napatingin ako kay South. Awa ang nakikita ko. At guilt? But why?

I do read them well. Sumakay na nga kami ng kotse at nag earphones lang si East at pumikit hindi na kami pinansin. Katabi ko sa likod si South at North. Tahimik na naman ang biyahe.

"Love is Painful." West said pailing-iling pa. Narinig naming lahat yun at nagpatugtog na nga lang siya ng music.

Ano bang problema ni East nag-aalala na din tuloy ako.

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"Could there be a love so selfish, one can grow mad?"

Jovanne Rey was a secret racer who stopped racing because of an unknown stalker who'd always claim her as his. She never met him even once, even her memories five years ago was gone. She was bullied in her school, but she doesn't cry or blink when her bullies try to mess with her. A group of guys suddenly transferred to her school after getting drunk in a race. Who do you think was her stalker? And why does it feel like she knows the guys?

[Filipino]

This is already a completed story, you can read this at Dreame App. Title: Race Red by axisixas. Thanks.

For the rest of the evening the girls cheered me up by playing truth or dare, watching movies and many other things. The next day we went out to a fan meeting, we went to GOT7's fan meeting. 
"JB-OPPA SARANGHAE!" I shouted at the stage with my whole might, together with the rest of ** stans and my friends. I can't believe I'm at a fan meeting and seeing the whole GOT7 with my own eyes. They look better in real life, the pictures did them no good. OMG did ** just smile, I'm dying. ** is out to kill every Jaebum stan. My heart, my heart is racing. Is it possible to faint by seeing something beautiful? Wait, why didn't I take a picture I feel like crying. How could I miss the golden opportunity to take a picture of **'s face? I have failed as a fangirl. I have failed as an IGOT7. 
While I was crying over losing the perfect moment to take a picture of Jaebum's beautiful smile, my friends dragged me to stand in line to meet and greet GOT7. The first one we met were Jackson.
"Hi." I said shyly, me being the shy fangirl. I'm only brave in the crowd when no one can see and know it was me. 
"Hello, do you have any questions or wishes?" Jackson said while smiling, it reminded me of puppy Wang. 
"Oppa, how can you look so handsome?" I asked Jackson, while still pouting over not using the perfect opportunity to take a picture of **'s perfect smile. 
"So so, don't be sad, I'll tell you the secret." Jacksons says with a smile, thinking that I was sad for not being handsome. Then he closes in on my ear and whispers "I just ate a lot of rice, but you don't need that you're pretty enough as you are." 
While he whispered in my ear, my face became red as a tomato. Right after he stood straight again, he saw my flustered face and laughed lightly. Then he turned to Mark who sat beside him and asked Mark. "She's pretty as she is, isn't she Mark?" 
"Yes, of course, but I wouldn't call her pretty. I would call her beautiful." Mark said while smiling and winking at me. Then the noona who worked there asked me to move, and I went to Mark. 
"Hello beautiful, what's you name?" Mark asked with a smile. 
"My name is Jinhee, but everyone calls me CJ." I answered Mark's question with a smile. 
"Then can I call you CJ too?" Mark asked with a playful smile, while I nodded. "Did Jackson tease you? Your face is red, and you were pouting. Tell me, I'll kick his ass for you when we get to the dorm." 
I couldn't answer, should I tell him that I pouted because of not taking the perfect picture or blushing because of Jackson being very close. Before I could think through the noona was on her way her so I blurted out the first thing I could think of. 
"I pouted because I didn't remember to take a picture of ** when he smiled." I blurted out. 
"So that's why, if I remember it, I will try to get ** to post a selfie on our twitter account later today." He said and smiled playfully. "That'll make me your favorite member right."
Before I could answer the fan-meeting noona brought me to the next person who were Jinyoung. 
"Hello- "Jinyoung said before being cut off by Mark who whispered something in Jinyoung's ears. 
"Hello CJ, Mark told me your name is CJ." Jinyoung said with his handsome smile. Why are every member in GOT7 so handsome? This is the reason I'll never get married. My future boyfriend will feel like the replacement of my oppas until I meet my oppas. 
"Hi Jinyoung-oppa. How good is the food at your cafeteria ranging from zero to ten?" I asked.
"Hmm, they food is a nine, but if you're with me it will become an eleven." He said with a wink. I didn't think I could get anymore red in the face than with Jackson, but it turns out I can. I swear I can die happily now, or not I have to meet Jaebum first then I can die happily. 
Before I could say anything more Jinyoung came closer and stared in my eyes while holding my hand and bring it up to the face level and played with it. I am a successful fan. Right after that fan-meeting noona came again and asked me to move. 
I almost fainted when I came to the next person.
"Hello beautiful." ** said with his eyeless smile. I think I died. I didn't say anything, my brain stopped working. Wait, where is my camera? Have I left it by the seat? Dammit I have forgotten to take it with me from my seat. "Why are you sad?"
It will be strange to say that I am sad because of not taking a picture of his smile or forgetting my camera so I can't take a picture of him. What should I say? Should I just tell him that I had forgotten something important? No, I should say the truth. Yes, I'll say the truth.

Choi Jinhee also known as CJ is a senior in Daegu High. She was hoping for a drama free last year, until someone from the past appears.

It is another cloudless summer day in Konohagakure no Sato. This is not unexpected because it only rains two or three times a year here in the Land of Fire. However, the great number of large bushy trees keeps the temperature to a comfortable temperature year round even at the height of summer or at the depths of winter. With this constant perfect weather and every day being in the light it is no wonder that other ninja villages consider Konoha to be the softest village.
"Ano… Can I play too?" A cute little girl with bright pink hair and bright green eyes asks nicely.
"Hum?" a little boy with a clean face, brown hair, brown shirt, and dark blue shorts turns to look at this girl with bright clothes, bright hair, bright everything about her screams, 'Ninja! Kill me!'
"No!" he shouts, "What kind of ninja is pink! Pink! I bet you will be completely useless! And you're a girl too! That's even worse!"
At that he runs over to play ninja with his friends leaving Sakura alone, her bright green eyes looking down and dimming at the rejection.
After a while she eventually continues to play by herself. At this park there is plenty for a little girl to do even if she is alone. There are trees and flowers and even a jungle gym and slide. However, after a while she ends up on the swings swinging slightly back and forth slowly while watching the other kids play ninja.
However, she is not watching them in depression or jealously but instead is watching them play with bright serious eyes. She is learning how to play the game. Trying to know the rules as well as trying to understand what they are doing and more importantly why they are doing it. If she is not allowed to play because they think her useless then she will just have to become to good to deny.
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"Mom, Dad, I want to become a ninja." Sakura tells her parents seriously after much thought.
Her mom and dad share a quick look between each other. Then her dad gets on one knee in front of her, holds her shoulders, looks at her with a worried look, and says, "Sakura… being a ninja is too dangerous, especially for a civilian. Neither you mom or I wish for you to become a ninja."
'… being a civilian is also dangerous.' She secretly thinks but does not say.
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"Ha! I got you!" A little bright pink everything girl expectantly jumps out of a bush catching a boy in brown with two brown face markings and dark brown hair.
"What!" the boy yells out. He cannot believe he was caught by this… pink.
"No way! I couldn't have been caught by you!" he denies shaking his head.
"What! I caught you fair and square!" Sakura's eyes widen in shocked at his denial.
"Nu uh!" he continues to shake his head and crosses his arms.
At that the little cute bright pinket glares at him with cute angry green eyes.
"Yu Huh!" she points at him and nods her head vehemently.
"Nu uh!"
"Yu Huh!"
"Nu uh!"
"Yu Huh!"
"Nu- OW!" his next denial is cut short with a fist hammering him on the head and he falls backwards on his butt.
"Yu Huh! I caught you fair and square and there is nothing you can do about it!" She yells, crosses her arms, and then on top of that even sticks her tongue out at him, a very serious insult for four year olds.
At that tears accumulate in the little boys eyes but refuse to fall. He jumps up and runs away with his arm over his eyes and yells behind him. "You you p-pink girl!"
Like being called a pink girl is the height of all insults.
Sakura watches him run away in badly concealed tears in confusion. There is no need for denial and tears, it was only a game. She shrugs her shoulders and goes back to playing ninja with the other kids.
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"Mom, Dad, I want to become a ninja." Sakura tells her parents with serious green eyes.
Sakura's dad looks at his cute serious little girl and says, "Sakura we already told you. We don't want you to become a ninja… it is too dangerous." Then he ruffles her pink hair to her displeasure.
He then smiles at her and says, "Dinner is almost ready. Why don't you draw a picture while you wait?"
This distracts Sakura and she happily runs up to her room upstairs to draw a picture with her crayons.
After thinking a bit she decides to draws a picture of her house and family.
Just when she was finishing she heard her mom call, "Sakura! Dinner!"
She runs down stairs to the dining table and yells "Mom! Dad! Look! Look!" with her drawing in hand waving above her head. She then puts it down on the table for them to see.
Her mom is delivering a plate of food for the table gives it a quick look but notices that it looks surprisingly good and puts down the plate to give the picture a better look.
"Wow, Sakura! That is very good." She softly pets Sakura's head in praise causing Sakura to beam.
"Hum?" her dad comes in to see the picture himself. "Whoa! It looks like we have a little artist on our hands." He tells her mother, praising Sakura.
Sakura does a little hop at the praise and continues smiling widely.
The picture is a simple stick figure picture. However, it looks surprisingly good.
What Sakura's parents don't know is that the reason it looks so good, even as a stick figure picture, is that somehow all the circles are perfect without flaw or error, all boxes and triangles are perfect lengths and angles. Even the windows drawn on the house are all exactly the same size. All lines are perfectly straight. Even the sun light beams are perfectly equal distant around the perfect circle of the sun. Not a single error shows in any of these shapes. This is extremely difficult for even an adult to do let alone a four year old.
"Mom, Dad, this is the house and this is us and this-this is the sun!" Sakura points excitedly at the picture.
"This is so good Sakura!" Her dad praises her and ruffles her hair to her displeasure. "I am hanging this up on the fridge, so we can see it everyday."
Sakura hops in excitement and her dad tapes it to the fridge in the kitchen.
Her mom smiles fondly at them and then says, "Let's eat then."
Sakura then looks at the food for the first time and notices something... something horrible! Broccoli! Broccoli! On HER plate! But she knows better than to complain and simply cutely pouts unhappily at them.

Naruto and Sasuke never knew that they were reincarnations of Asura and Indra until they were told so.
However, what no one, not even their own teammate, knew was that she was also a reincarnation.
(Sakura-centric) (Alchemy/Fuinjutsu Sakura) (Civilian-born ninja Sakura) (Naruto/Fullmetal Alchemist) (Not an SI)

I crosspost this on fanfiction and spacebattles.

You don’t have to worry about terrible English with this story, English is my only language and this is not my first fanfiction, although I will likely still make mistakes every now and then, if I do, just add a paragraph comment on it and I will edit it.

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