“Alright, everything is ready!”

Imena

rubbed her hands together with glee, the harpy surveying the room before her. The snack table was loaded with chips and sodas, there were bean bag chairs all around the room, a karaoke machine set up against the wall, enough party games and controllers to satisfy even the most bored guest. She’d even had her best friend Twill put up a banner for the event across the entranc

Marnie smiled to herself as she walked through the wild area. It had been a couple months since Gloria had defeated Leon and became the new Champion of Galar…Though more importantly, it had been a couple months since any hope of her becoming Champion had been utterly crushed. Gloria had soundly defeated her, and Marnie could see she wasn’t closing that gap anytime soon…However, her making it that far had accomplished exactly what she wanted it to, bringing more attention to Spikemuth. A

Anna Deluc woke up with a snort. She Blearily blinked her eyes a few times, adjusting to the light. The bright light of the sun shone through her window, directly into her eyes. She raised an arm and put it over her face. It was too early for this…

“Xav! Can you put the-
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-Coffee machine on?” She called out, not even caring to acknowledge the soaking w

Once, there was a kingdom by the name of Spickenspan. By humble coincidence - or via self-fulfilling prophecy, perhaps - the kingdom just so happened to be a very clean and pleasing place. The streets were clean, the residents were clean - even the public restrooms, via meticulous effort, were clean. Everything and everyone was clean, and no one exemplified this more than the clean Queen Maribelle, who ruled over the land with an iron broom. From her head down to her heels, she was clean as a wh

“Did you hear? We’re supposed to be getting a new literature teacher today.”




The students chatted with each other in heated fervor about who would replace Ms. Snapple after... issues came about during her time as a teacher. As far as Ellie was concerned, she wished the new candidate would be merciful. After all, the high school did not need ANOTHER Ms. Lynch. She was eaten and digested by her so many times, it