Let's start this story off right. I Cherokee Caramel Kenya do not own anything used in this story, this is random, humor, and pawsible crack, the growling in the background is Nepeta Leijon, but anyways enjoy the story.
Oh and the story is Rated M
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{Sounds: Chattering| Instruments:Pianos| Singing:Cherokee}
Jumping out of bed, I groggily got ready, clothes were sprawled everywhere, why? Pffft it's school, the 1st day to be exact, putting on some jeans, white adidas, my favorite shirt, and a black sweater, picking up my backup beats head phones, and my 'Kiss me you fool' case on my iPhone 7.
I burst through the school doors, as 'A Thousand Miles' instrumental was put on blast. "MAKIN' MY WAY TO CLASS
SUCK MY A** TO ALL YOU
DUMBA** TEACHERS! suck my balls b****." I sang out as I walked through the halls, bowing after I was done singing. "Hey Chero!" My bestie, Kansa Yuri. "Aye~ how you doin'?" I questioned walking up to the girlies. "Bruh, you need help." Janie Kurtis said face palming, "She does not." My guy friend Camero Elizabeth laughed out.
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Janie Crane Kurtis
Age:15, freshman, sign: Aquarius,Biracial, personality: sassy, but at the same time kind, and smug. Sexual orientation: lesbian
Yuri Kansa
Age: 17, sophomore, sign: Gemini, personality: spirited, weird, calm, and a bit hypocritical. Sexual orientation: Transgender.
Camero Sheldon Elizabeth II
Age:19, senior, sign: Taurus, personality: ambivert, he can be talkative in a quiet group, and quiet in a talkative group. Sexual orientation:Pansexual.
Cherokee Caramel Kenya
Age:18, junior, sign: Pisces, personality: Upbeat, vulgar, emotional, and weird. Sexual orientation: Pansexual.
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After school I bought a smoothie with Camero, "So fam, when you gone get yo' powahs." I inquired (mmhmm we in magical world biatches) ."When are you gonna get your powers?" He shot back. "Well fuck you Sheldon." I pouted, unlocking my car, hopping into the drivers seat.
Time skip #lazy
Diary entry 69
Ha 69, anyways.
Dave was sitting by the window waiting for Halo, who was stomping her way towards him, she was infinity and beyond angry at him ((buzz buzz light year)), he took her precious toaster and broke, now how was she supposed to cook her pop-tarts?
"You! asshole! buy me a new toaster!" She cried. "No." He said simply, "I will burn everything you love!" And with that, Halo turned around, only to have Dave shoot his hand after her wrist, successfully, his hand latched onto her wrist, and he pulled her closer. "Dave, you shit let me go..!" She said warningly. "No." With enough force he pushed her in his chest. "Is that your favorite word." Halo struggled, he was stronger than her, but hey she had to burn his stuff somehow.
A blush came on to her face, when she felt Dave's teeth nibble on her earlobe, this trailed down to her neck, all the way to her sweet spot, a moan came out and she was spun around, pulling Halo into a kiss-
"Stop writing in your porn book!" My sister yelled, "FUCK YOU THIS IS MY LIFE!"
"So you write porn for a living?" Gnocchi deadpanned. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
"No."
LE GASPU
"Dave-from-my-pornbook! Is that you?!" I cried, blushing. "How are we related?" Gnocchi muttered. "Maybe your adopted."
"But I'm older."
"Ma could've adopted you when I was still trying to be created, this is why dad said he used condoms, before I was created." I implied. "He said that before I was created." Gnocchi said. "That means I'm older than you."
Silence. . .
"What the fuck are we talking about?" Gnocchi sighed, "Anyways, we need to find your powers, your of age."
"I don't wanna."
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Lost on the Moon
FantasyHi I'm Cherokee Caramel Kenya I'm 5'3", a caramel-milk chocolate mix, and this is a book about my life, which is pretty random or crack-ish as the author says, but hey this is my story.
