I got up really early in the morning to make breakfast. Today I was going to make a strawberry filled french toast. My foster father made this for me, most mornings when I asked. I smiled at the thought of the memories.
I grabbed the items I needed, still smiling at the memories I had with Clutch. "May I help you?" A husky, yet sweet voice asked, breaking my memories into pieces.
I looked up to see Cole, blushing softly. I smiled and thought. "Hmm...I don't know..." I said, smiling.
"Awe, come on!" He yelled softly, looking at me.
"Well, I guess you need a lot more work on your cooking." I said, smirking at him.
"Hey!" He said, smiling softly.
"Just kidding," I said, smiling, "Please grab flat pan and a few bowls."
"Okay," He said, smiling and doing as He asked, "What happened yesterday, when you left?"
"Why do you want to know?" I asked, smirking.
"I'm a curious guy." He said, looking at me with those haunting leaf green eyes.
"Really now?" I said, smiling.
"Yeah." He said, smiling brightly.
"Well um, I met a few friends of mine..." I said, quietly I started to make the strawberry filled french toasts.
"Really?" He asked, smirking.
"Yeah, um, why do you care?" I asked him, looking at him, finishing up about several strawberry filled french toasts.
"Um...Just wondering..." He said, looking somewhere else.
"Hey!" A voice yelled in the distance, that sounded like Jay's, "Guys I think breakfast is ready!"
"I think we better start set up the plates." I said, softly.
"Okay." He said, smiling softly, setting up the plates as people came in.
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The Ninja Of Creation (Book One)
FanficThere has been another prophecy. A girl who was adopted at a young age is going to help. She has a heart of a ninja and a soul of dragon. The prophecy goes like this: "She will be shy, But she won't deny, That she is destine, To be the ninja of crea...