Loving April

Loving April

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You know the cliché encounter between the good girl and the bad boys??The new girl in school ends up sitting on a table which the bad boys claimed was theirs which also lead them to a food fight or how about a new girl in town ends up bumping which she thought a wall which happen to be the bad boys which result her to step up for herself from getting sneer and being humiliate in front of all student. What I want to say is,you know what is keep constant in that type of plot?? -The girl always end up being friends with the boys. But,me,being the completely different from other girls,do not stand up for myself but stand up for others which somehow might have grab the bad boys attention after I manage to punch the leader they worship.
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When the game and the world merge, a new era descends. The previous system collapsed. Spinning the roulette of fate is a sign of advantage. The world widens, and the previous world map becomes useless. It becomes the battle of rush. The unlucky become more unlucky, the lucky ones become strong. It is not about morals but survival. It is not about you but it is about me. Yuuri was the first-ever merchant, whom the others deemed as a useless class. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Three players are in front of me. A girl who has horns and is grinning widely, an old man in white who has a solemn expression and a handsome wolf-eared beast young man who is topless. All of them have similarities, all of them is pointing their weapon at me. I look up at them with a cup of tea in my hand. The mouth part in my mask disappeared, I sip the tea that is in my hand. "It is delicious!" When I put the cup of tea down, I sighed and then said in a tone not a bit impatient. "Y'all should sit down, it is better to talk with peace. Why use violence when we can solve it in thru talking?" The three sit down, their eyes are lifeless. There's no resemblance between the previous one and the current one. "Shall we talk?" "Yes!" they answered my question monotonously. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ This is my second book, as of now I am still finding my genre. I am also somewhat lacking in English, it is not my mother tongue so I'll have grammatical errors.

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