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This is a story about a girl named Layla. Her battles begin in her very home. Her parents originally are from Iraq, father from Bagdad, and mother from a small town called Mezze. Layla was born and raised in Michigan following her parents expectations and strict rules.

Because of her mother's fears, Aizivaishe Moyo transferred from school to school. She meets three of her English students, Booker Forge, Dawn, and Finch Bishop. Will their friendship be jeopardized by bullies?

What does growth really look like? For me, it looked like leaving everything I knew in Peru, learning English from scratch, surviving high school during a pandemic, and finding my voice in a world that didn't always understand me. This is my story, of heartbreak and healing, loneliness and leadership, fear and faith. From crying in silence after school to performing in musicals, from Zoom classes during COVID to falling in love with learning again thanks to one life-changing teacher... this is how I became the woman I am today. If you've ever felt out of place, like your story didn't matter - I promise, it does! This is for the immigrants, the first-gens, the overthinkers, the dreamers. This is what growth looks like.

Love. People are so naive-young people at that. Four years ago in the 8th grade was when alma realized the amount of girls who thought they were in love. She never found out if the boys thought the same. Nor did she care. Perhaps it was only young love she didn't believe in. But either way, she continued seeing love as a game. It's like how sometimes you get an idea in your mind that you're in a game of life and everyone around you is aware of it but you. That's kind of how it is with love to Alma. She can't blame her parents' new divorce, she never believed in love. Maybe it was her mom's lectures that ended in things like, " don't get married young." or "I still love your father, just not like that." Or maybe it was the miserable couples all around her, trapped by the sexist stereotypes of Mexican culture. Perhaps it was the stories she heard from her great aunts when she visited Mexico. Of the love that couldn't be, or the love that turned into the opposite. Hatred. Nonetheless, love was scary. Foreign. So what happens when she thinks she is experiencing it? How is she supposed to know? Or is she just supposed to feel it? Alma moves into LA with her mom and enters with dreams and aspirations. It's their somewhat annual summer trip. Only this time, everything is different. Join along to hear more.

They left us in the orphanage. They didn't take us with them when they were adopted. The moment we were adopted, it wasn't to nice potential parents, it was to mad scientists experimenting on children. We suffered in their hands, my sister's right eye has been damaged. Years later and I finally manage to get us out of that hell. But something happened that took my sister away. And then, I saw them. Our brothers whom I have come to hate. I believed they were the reasons we have suffered so much. If only they didn't leave us. If only they took us with them when they left. But now...it was all too late...cause I live only to free my sister...... . . . . . . And Revenge. (( ON HOLD ))

Tsuna has always been a strange child. Weird habits. Weird sayings. What happens when the weirdness all comes to a head. "We make our future just as our past made us." All rights go to the original owners! I do not own the characters or other things from the anime!

WARNING: UNDERGOING SOME SERIOUS (no pun intended) EDITING "Talking to yourself is one of the first signs of madness, you know." Hearing him say that yet again made her roll her eyes which only made that smirk on his face turn from that to a grin, "Ah yes, the first of the day!" Sirius Black was a lot of things -- he was rebellious and intimidating, but also quite witty and funny (or so he'd like to think), he caused more trouble than he would have cared to admit but ironically enough, was clever enough to get by. Not that he would need it. He was a lot of things, but he had everything within arm's reach. Arianna Riddle was a lot of things herself -- a lot to the point that she ended up attracting unwanted attention from a certain group of troublemakers.

Sirius Black is the man who has it all. Or he likes to think so anyways. But after a gruesome event that involves him getting dumped, he is burning with anger (and humiliation). But him being Sirius Black, of course he will not let this pass without sweet revenge. After putting together the perfect plan (and a few pranks), he will show to everybody, that if you dump Sirius Black, the only thing you will end up with is regret. Now who fits into this plan? Evelyn Hall of course. Well it's more so her being the first decent girl he saw to fit into this plan, but none the of less, she suits the role just fine. Now how to go about persuading her? Pairings: SiriusOC, JamesLily, (One-sided) OCRemus, Perhaps hinting at RemusTonks for the near future (please don't ask how x))

an au where: James Potter is a minor celebrity James Potter never asked Lily Evans out after 7th year James Potter falls for a certain someone There is an instagram for only wizards Lily Evans is head over heels in love with James Potter Grab your chocolate, your pumpkin juice, holy water, anything because the butterbeer is hot in here sister

Amber Diamanté is what people call a Rectornatura: she can control the four elements for now, but when Mutatio happens when she's sixteen, she gets plenty of other powers. She sees good in everybody but herself, but when her parents die, she's shipped off to live with her only living relatives, her cousins the Black sisters. During fifth year, she goes to Hogwarts and meets Remus-a gorgeous boy with a shy demeanor. She struggles with her secret whilst falling in love with him, and he struggles with his own as he falls for her too.

(Still under editing) [Warning, I write most of it on docs, and I'm weird and busy so I have no Idea when I'm Going To Be Updating.] {Don't Steal my Story Idea >^< . It took me a while to write and come up with} Tsuna and Nagi are forced to flee the castle, the only home they've known, when their parents plot to kill them because they are deemed 'Useless' And 'Dame' And 'Ugly'. After their supposed 'Death' , Their adventures start, traveling the lands.

: (Slight or not. I don't know) AU Fic. Ever since Giotto; Tsuna's eldest brother, was chosen as as the new CEDEF boss and Tsuna's youngest brother Tsubasa was chosen as the Vongola Decimo, their bonds started to disappear. Tsuna wanted to be close again with his brothers until one night, Tsuna learned something he doesn't want to know. (Racer Tsuna!)

Date Published: 11/26/21 Started: 04/27/22 Finished:

this story is about aizawa's daughter, there will be angst, romance, uhhhh, maybe lemon? but yeah, warning there will be swearing!!!!

I stared. I . . . was a miniature female Giotto. Um. On the bright side, hey, at least I was still a girl. On the not-so-bright side . . . Oh. My. God. I know I've always wanted to have blond hair, but I didn't mean it like this! SI!fem!Giotto

You've always wanted to try your best. And now the opportunity finally presents itself... U.A. The school where dreams are finished. A family. Something everyone needs. Friends. People who are more important than a family, most times. A quirk. Unique but not a necessity. And yourself. The greatest vessel known to mankind. Trials and errors occur along the way, but once you finally make it to U.A, what will happen? Will everything all lead up to being for nothing? Or will you just realise how important fighting for yourself is? Leaf In The Wind. Book 1 of the Leaf In The Wind multiverse by megansabode. On Wattpad and Ao3. New chapters coming soon. Characters and world belong to Horikoshi. Diverted storyline after the Christmas arc. #1 on #bakugokatsuki - June 12th 2023 Over 3k reads over both platforms. This is your hero academia.

Here are some scenes where it involves a situation and the KHR casts. Or the time when everyone does the opposite of what it should be done in certain situations. KHR IS NOT MINE.

story dedicated for LeiRen Baskerville