Alex Dickinson is just a normal girl in a normal high school band. She plays an instrument just like any other student/musician. But, there is one thing that keep her taste different than other girls in band: She plays the Tuba. And is the ONLY girl that plays Tuba. Everyone thinks she is weird and should play the flute or clarinet. They tell her that she 'doesn't look good with a Tuba'. But she doesn't care what their pity words say. Soon after, a newbie arrives into the band. Everyone is wondering what 'he' will play. They are hoping he chooses something 'boy-ish'- or will he?? Before Alex and 'he' knew, they are just the same; they pick opposite instruments, are awkward, and are told the same words- "you look bad with that instrument".

The Avengers think that Foggy is Daredevil and is taking his frustrations out on Tony's best lawyer.

"I like him, but I don't know how I tell him..." - Jack "I wanna show him I care, but I can't..." -Mark "Why does he make me feel his way?" - Felix What will happened when each guy is forced to tell the others there true feelings...

Bunch of random oneshots! This is a mature story. At first, I tried to avoid it, but I gave up. Everything is labeled and requests are open. But preferably something I've already done... Everything I've done is tagged. ⚠My writing has gotten significantly better as I went. Feel free to skip the first half.⚠

That was the most fun I've ever had. I open the door and see Nathan with tears down his face. "PRESTON WHERE WERE YOU?!?! YOU WERE OUT FOR 7 FUCKING HOURS!!!" he yells. I grab his hand and he immediately pulls away. He must smelt my breath.."WHY WOULD YOU DRINK PRESTON?" Nathan cried. I don't want him to cry..I slam him against the wall and kiss him. I was actually kissing him.. Nathan's POV: I didn't want it to end. He's too perfect but he's drunk..I pull away and we stare into each other's eyes..did we just kiss?..We break eye contact and I stop the silence. "I'm going to bed.." I say. Preston nods and I see him laying on the couch. "Goodnight.." Preston looks up at me. He frowns and I walk to my room. Why did I like that?! He's my best friend..