Euri’s Spring Treat






    
The weather was fabulous. Winter at home had been tolerably cold, but it was the damp that really sapped Euri’s energy. So now that the weather was starting to warm up with the advent of spring, it was time for her to go hunt for a proper meal. That did mean traveling off world, but she had her pass that allowed her to easily g

On a good day, the Kurusu household was filled with the noisy bustle of everyday life, whether it was petty squabbles, the sounds of Kimihito being accidentally sent through a wall, or even just another one of Lala’s monologues. Whatever it may be, there was still a sense of joy and comradery. Today however was… a bit less than joyous, as it would be discovered by Centorea upon finding Miia returning from what was supposed to just be a ‘walk to the park’ (figuratively speaking that is).�

The school bell rang and the many noisy students were quick to get in their seats as they waited patiently for their teacher. Today in particular, the students were extra excited as they would finally be getting a new teacher after their last one had stopped showing up for their job. After a few moments of waiting after the bell, the door slid open to reveal their new head of the classroom. The person who walked through the door was a young girl with light brown hair, she had a smile on her face

"I would implore you to pay attention in class... after all, you don’t want to end up like your friend.”




I locked my sights on Ms. Lynch’s silver eyes which burrowed holes in my very soul. Her plump lips, decked out with red lipstick, twisted into a malevolent smirk. A colossal, fleshy globe jutted from her midsection, its current occupant kicking and bucking inside much to the history teacher’s amu

Franziska had not been a popular girl in high school, and she had expected little different from university. She was, simply, a rather plain girl – aside from her bright ginger ponytail, numerous freckles and extremely pale skin (all sources of past mockery), she had no particular distinguishing features. Teenagers can be petty creatures, and no matter her interests or friendliness, sometimes 'looking funny' can be all it takes for her to spend her entire high school life as an outcast.
An

Checking her tablet once more, Valerie felt a tingle of excitement.
Working with the tax department didn't sound like a dream job for most, and when she started a decade ago, it had been pretty darn boring. Back then however, it had been a desk job – go through reports and filings, figure out who owed what, send them a bill. Simple maths.
When the 'household population tax' was implemented six years ago, that changed real quick. Suddenly, getting an agent to make in-person visits and colle

Ochaco Uraraka, bubbly as can be, was determined to see her mission through as she made her way through the streets of Musutafu; An air of pride and confidence accompanying her gait. Well, as confident as one could be anyways given what she was planning to do.“Okay Ochaco, the plan is as easy as can be!” She mentally assured herself. “Just find a hero or two, catch them off guard, and gulp them down so you can use their Quirks for yourself - easy as pie… as if!” Honestly, the brunette

Glrrrrrrrrn! Gloooooorp! Orrrrrrrrrrrp…Clover let out a resounding groan of pain and regret as she opened her eyes, only to be met with the blinding fury of the afternoon sun beaming itself directly into her delicate eyeballs - she silently cursed whatever ill-tempered deity decided it would be funny to rob her of one of the best naps she'd ever had. Fortunately a familiar pair of shadows soon hovered over to protect her face, allowing her to gradually regain her bearings. As her sight came ba