Lachlan Power was everything a girl could ever want. Not only was he good looking and popular, he was the school's bad boy. Though he fell quite far under average in school work, a girl would be considered insane if they didn't swoon over him. Too bad he did't like girls. Vikkram Barns was the timid, lonely kid. He did very well in school, accelerating in most subjects. He was considered antisocial and often went overlooked by most students, though administration was in love with his school performance. Except for the daily punch to the face from the run-of-the-mill bullies, his normal day consisted of no social interaction, especially lacking from girls. Good thing he didn't like girls. Exact opposites, until they come face to face, that is. [potential for occasional strong language]

WARNING: 'There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and drop a question on your plate; Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea.'

January 31, 2015 Highlands High School Dear Mr. Jackman, We accept the fact that we had to waste a perfect Saturday to sit around in detention for whatever we did wrong, but we think you're crazy for making us write an essay on what we think we are, but let's be honest, you don't really care. You see us as you want to see us, A nerd, A dreamer, A loner, A spoiled brat, A jock, and a rebel. Are we correct? Of course we are. Signed, The Breakfast Pack Warning: cussing and drugs Based off the movie The Breakfast Club

A Halloween lock-in gone horribly wrong ---- Tili tili bom The silent night hides everything He sneaks up behind you And he is going to get you He walks He is coming... closer Winner of Fanfic Fright Day writing contest 10/30/2015

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"Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness." - Poppy Z. Brite

Felix Welter is a superhero. In the safest, most normal town in America. Did someone say 'be yourself'?

I am madly in love with him. With Vik. After all we've been through, I couldn't possibly fathom any possibilities why he wouldn't love me either. We are us and we will always be us. Carefree, insane, messed up us. Until forever disappears. ...Which was a lot sooner than expected-- × × × ➳ Neverland ➳ A Vikklan Fanfiction Short Story ➳ EchoBoo × × × "We should run away." "You want to run away? Where would you like to run to?" "Neverland."