For triplets who look so alike, no one expected the Grassi brothers to be so drastically different from each other. Mitchell's the party goer, Coby's the bubbly ball of energy, and Michael is the grade A student. The same goes for the Hoying twins; no one really expected the two to be so distant. Scott's the easy-going bookworm and Rick's the rebel who never really minds about his life. Or, at least, that's what most people think. Despite the twins and triplets' differences however, they get along nicely. Well, sort of. And somehow, their lives end up getting tangled in a weird mess. Main idea came from: http://probablysomehow.tumblr.com/post/108163749204 [Currently on hold till I find the time to focus on multi-chapter fics, sorry!]

In a time where being homosexual is wrong, sexually confused Scott Hoying is sent away to the One Way program with Sister Marianne. After admitting to a group of teens that he is indeed into the same sex, he is paired up with undeniably gay Mitch Grassi. Mitch's personality brings out a different side to Scott. The teens might even fall for each other. But that's all wrong right? Two men aren't meant to be together? Could Scott and Mitch break past all that is pushing against them? Or fall apart forever? Based off an independent movie called 'But I'm a Cheerleader' COMPLETED

When a girl turns up on Avi's doorstep in the middle of a storm, it becomes clear that the lives of Pentatonix are about to take a rather drastic turn. And when a connection between the girl and one of the team is revealed, they realize that this time there really is no turning back. Everyone has secrets, but not everyone's secrets are safe...

Mitch Grassi - better known as Lights by his housemates - meets face to face with death while trying to finish the war he'd started at the Hemingway's Home for Orphaned Boys. After losing four people in the short time he's been there, Lights will do whatever it takes to make sure no one else gets hurt, and in turn he will learn who to trust - and who not to.

He sees it in his dreams, that symbol, those angles, those eyes. There's a place in his heart that seems forever cold, a part he can never seem to let anyone break into . He tries to live, to love, to find happiness, but somehow it feels as if he's forgotten how. ______________ He does his duty, he holds his head high, but no one will ever be able to warm him again. He could never forget, never end the pain. He moves forward only because he must, his memories are all he has left.