CCS does not belong to me.
This has almost nothing to do with CCS, at least this story doesn't. It was based on only one thing: A vocabluary essay I had to create for school.
I'm posting this why? B/C it's one of the imaginary essay's and I like those.
It's awful short, b/c I had to use only 15 vocabulary words (you can certainly see what they are) and so, I know it sucks, but please read and review anyways...and tell me if this is good enough to turn in to the teacher.
Our Fierce Battle
The girl tried to fend off the evil forces, but it was no use. She wanted to capitulate before it was too later, but that would have meant letting down her friends.
With the magical powers fate had seen to endow her with, she hopped on her "broomstick" and started to fly away. She was apt to escape this way. With an annoyed mien, the girl landed and started to walk to a nearby house. She was disgruntled by the whole encounter.
Liz opened the door, her disarming smile radiant. She silently let the predominant magician in.
"What did you find?" Liz asked. The girl opened a clenched fist, revealing a tiny, indigo jewel. That lovely jewel had national renown. Liz thanked the recluse girl by saying, "Snowy, you're a prodigy!" Snowy blushed. She was a good girl, used to impunity.
Vash was sitting in the room, in a penal position with his arms behind his back. Obviously, Kanari, who was standing nearby, had bludgeoned him. His scars were dire, and his clothes were defiled.
"I had no choice." Kanari smiled sadly. "He'll be alright." Snowy sank into the couch with relief. That had been one awry plan.
It's not really good...and those of you who read my others stories will probably be the only ones who will understand. Oh well.
Yuki
This has almost nothing to do with CCS, at least this story doesn't. It was based on only one thing: A vocabluary essay I had to create for school.
I'm posting this why? B/C it's one of the imaginary essay's and I like those.
It's awful short, b/c I had to use only 15 vocabulary words (you can certainly see what they are) and so, I know it sucks, but please read and review anyways...and tell me if this is good enough to turn in to the teacher.
Our Fierce Battle
The girl tried to fend off the evil forces, but it was no use. She wanted to capitulate before it was too later, but that would have meant letting down her friends.
With the magical powers fate had seen to endow her with, she hopped on her "broomstick" and started to fly away. She was apt to escape this way. With an annoyed mien, the girl landed and started to walk to a nearby house. She was disgruntled by the whole encounter.
Liz opened the door, her disarming smile radiant. She silently let the predominant magician in.
"What did you find?" Liz asked. The girl opened a clenched fist, revealing a tiny, indigo jewel. That lovely jewel had national renown. Liz thanked the recluse girl by saying, "Snowy, you're a prodigy!" Snowy blushed. She was a good girl, used to impunity.
Vash was sitting in the room, in a penal position with his arms behind his back. Obviously, Kanari, who was standing nearby, had bludgeoned him. His scars were dire, and his clothes were defiled.
"I had no choice." Kanari smiled sadly. "He'll be alright." Snowy sank into the couch with relief. That had been one awry plan.
It's not really good...and those of you who read my others stories will probably be the only ones who will understand. Oh well.
Yuki