Average Stories

It was 7:50 a.m. when I arrived at school. The hallway was packed, with students standing by their lockers or gathered in groups talking. My new shoes scraped against the tiles as I walked, the sound getting swallowed by the noise around me. "Remember, you owe me because I covered for you this weekend," a student said as he walked past me. "Walk faster, I can't afford to be late," a girl said as she hurried inside, almost pushing me out of the way. Another girl followed closely behind her. I reached my locker and spun the combination before pulling it open. At least I wasn't late. I took out my calculus and French textbooks, tucking them into my bag one after the other. I was still arranging my books when I heard a voice behind me. "Hello." I continued what I was doing. Maybe he was talking to someone else. A few seconds passed. Then I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. "Yes?" I turned. "You didn't hear me the first time?" His eyebrows knitted together in confusion. Should I lie? "Yes. Um, I was just getting my books and I didn't hear you." I gave him an awkward smile, hoping it would make the whole thing less weird. He stared at me for a second before nodding. "Are you Mina?" He leaned forward slightly

"Seriously?" 12 year old Kuriko Nakamura was average. Probably below average. Being born to civilian shinobi parents (who kinda left her), and raised by her civilian aunt, Kuriko has all the qualifications of a background character in someone else's ninja story. She was born almost (keyword: ALMOST) completely unable to mold and use Chakra the way a regular person could, she didn't have any special abilities like a large chunk of her academy class, and her taijutsu was... tragic, rendering useless as a Kunoichi in the future. Aside from the fact that Kuriko could read minds. The day she somehow barely passed her graduation exam, Kuriko planned to quit her shinobi career. Right before the Hokage himself makes her an offer that she really wants to turn down, but can't for the sake of her Aunt. Well, at least she gets a super cool, striking Sensei. Unfortunately, said Sensei happened to be Team 7's. Team7 + OC fic I HAVEN'T DECIDED ON ANY PAIRINGS! (Cover was made by yours truly 🥰)

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Just as Julia hits rock bottom and expects someone to hand her a shovel to keep digging deeper into her miserable life, she meets Jay, but is he too good to be true?

(Y/N) (L/N). Just your average girl, who somehow gets a psychic boy to fall in love with her. And three other poor souls. With the power of her averageness, watch as she takes over the wor-COUGH ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ This is an ongoing fanfiction, and I am working on more chapters. Be warned that the beginning is cringe and there are many grammatical errors since I'm not an experienced writer. However, if you dare read, welcome to Beyond Average! (Cover edited by yours truly) -Kuruma Best rankings- #1 in "author" #1 in "reader" #1 in "comedy" #1 in "reference" #1 in "average" #1 in "smart" #1 in "stalker" #1 in "saikikxreader" #1 in "arenkuboyasu" #1 in "saikometori" #1 in "psychic" #1 in "thedisastrouslifeofsaikik"

Taken away to another country when she was very young, Ada remembers very little about herself. Like the fact that she is a princess. Now sixteen, Ada has just found out that she's a princess. She's whisked away to her home country, Valadralia, and has to cope with the challenges of being royal in an unfamiliar land. What challenges would she have to overcome? Will she still want to be princess, or go back to the place she used to call home? **UPDATED WEEKLY** #150 in island #1 in adalyn 4/30/19 #76 in island 7/13/19 #2 in adalyn 7/11/19 #58 in average 9/3/19

"Gulaabi Aankhein, jo teri dekhi..." "Sharabi yeh dil hogaya..." "Sambhalo mujhko, oo mere yaaron...." "Sambhalna mushkil ho gaya.....💗" A love story for teenage hearts, which are to be loved and for people who like the type ~"I'll be there for you till the end of the moon."✨💕 (Under editing) With love ~ Shubhangee ♥

Nicole is the girl that every guy falls for. ( at least that what her mom tells her) Nicole is a weird, fun chick but she has all the brains. It all becomes a tragic when her house burns down. That's when she lives with Alex. The jock, the popular boy, and the prankster. She has too live with a cocky, arrogant, and a annoying jock for the rest of senior year. The joy. Note my sarcasm.

Your typical cliche story about a girl falling for a guy in a different crowd. Amelia Mauro was just an average girl not a nerd nor popular. Alex Valero your typical high school football player. Amelia, like a bunch of other girls in their high school had a crush on Alex. But throughout her freshman and sophomore high school years Amelia accepted the fact that she would not have a chance with Alex . But maybe in some chance encounter he'll notice her.

"Caterina McAvoy, are you even listening to me?" I looked back up at the tall boy with the smoldering eyes I had tried to avoid for so many years. He offered me a smile and my eyes shot back down to the ground, where I had once laid. He tipped my chin up to look up at him once more. With his towering height and my tiny figure, I craned my neck just to catch a glimpse of the humanity in his eyes. "Right, you don't talk much anymore," he chuckled lightly, casting a grin in my direction. "You also don't respond to Caterina anymore, do you Small?" "I haven't since I was twelve," I replied, ice wrapping my words. "You haven't ever picked me up off the floor before... What's the deal, pretty boy?" His slight smile denied itself the pleasure of being shown and his frown regained its position, "why can't I just be the hero you need?" "Because no ones my hero." * No one acted like they knew what to do with Small and she liked it that way. Her best friends, Lila, Kasey and Will knew what she went through. They knew about her uncle and what he did to Jessa, they know what her family is like, they know her story. At least, they think they do. No one knew her deal with Henry, the school's playboy. She had that secret under lock and key, and she wasn't willing or trusting anyone with it. She had her heart in a jar and didn't let it go. But when Henry came digging around in her business, she tried to hide everything she had. Will he figure out her secret? Or will she end with a bang? Updates every other Friday!

Jaxon is stuck. An awkward seventeen year old boy, he's still reeling from the unfortunate end of his friendship with his oldest friend, Aubrielley. An awful situation brings them back together again, and Jaxon sees this as a second chance with her. But, is that what he truly wants? This an original short story I wrote for fun...but also not. I really enjoyed writing this and I made some character aesthetics(even for the MC's phone, yes I'm so ✨ quirky ✨ ) If you're interested, leave a comment. Anyways, enjoy!

Anne was a average girl who lives alone in a neighborhood full of happy people. She write poems of all emotions when she had free time. Mostly she doesn't communicate. Will her love will be found? -made by my Friend

Being average is never enough. People only wants the best they can get, and you were never one. You get kicked out to the streets when you were young by your parents and Hydra took it upon themselves to take care of you. I own nothing. All character goes to Marvel

Chapter 1 description This is about a girl that everyone calls an average nerd apparently there's secrets she keeps from her strict parents what could it be or what her further is going to be like? Chapter 2: (not out yet)

Most people dream about saving the planet. Few people actually do. It really only takes one moment. One moment to spark an action--one moment to change your life forever. One bad thing--one good thing--it doesn't matter. Although, if we're being honest, what superhero ever put on a mask because they were happy or it was convenient? None that I know. You're probably thinking a couple of Regular Joes can't be "super." And, by definition, you're correct. But that's just the name the public and the media gave us. I'm not sure we were ever normal to begin with. Eight strangers.... Eight lives... Eight moments... Eight Regular Joes... Sometimes, being "super" is merely the act of giving something more than you are.