Veritas Fanfic: Ch.3Two people were also focused on the last third student getting beaten up. A girl wearing a short skirt with long black hair and a guy wearing a vest and his muscles bulging, with his white hair on top, it was spiky. This was Yunshinla and Guhoo, two of the student council members and enemies of the other group that consists of Hayato, Rud, Honse and Gangryong. Guhoo smiled at the kid getting beaten up.
"A few more hits and that kid is nothing" Guhoo said smiling more. His friend or girlfriend, unknown truthfully, Shinla was curious about how the first two students had strange traditional styles that exceeded the director's and an Animal Style of the Buddha.
"Well let's see if this last student will pass," said Rud. His eyes widened as he felt a presence enter the spectators' room. He, Honse and Hayato and even Shinla and Guhoo turned their heads; Gangryong turned his head a second later.
"Oh my. The Earth Dragon is here" Honse said. A male student wearing long neat black trousers, a bl
Air Gear Fanfic Ch.7Chapter 7: New Dawn
It was a quiet day in the city. At a particular school, something was going down. A battle of the teams, a race that was called Dash, The race consisting of one member from each team racing around the school on the railing. There were two more members left. A teenage boy, with a beanie, a black jacket and black trousers. He had taken a racing stance and his ATs seemed really worn out. The opponent was surprised. A girl flipped a coin. It flew from the air and as it hit the ground, the teenager's ATs, began producing steam or some type of heat signature. He stepped forward and lowered his whole body to the ground and then vanished, leaving his hat on the floor. The opponent was surprised.
"What? He disappeared?" he was surprised. The teenager was already way front and moving at a quick speed, his shadow seemed to take on a F-18/A "Hornet". He dashed forward and increased the gap between his opponent and him. He was cheered by his friends and hit by another teenager w
Byakua vs SoifonByakuya Kuchiki knelt down on the wooden furnished floor. He raised his head and slowly opened his eyes. His gaze ended up on a picture frame that stood upright on a silk clothed sheet laid down on a table. It was a portrait of Hisana Kuchiki, his deceased wife.
Hisana, I miss you, he thought. Around his right eye, a miniscule drop of moisture appears in the corner of the eye. He noticed it and lifted his finger to brush it away. He began to reminisce the past, by looking at his deceased wife's portrait.
Byakuya sat by the bed, on the bed lay, Hisana Kuchiki, who was covered to her chest by a white blanket. He held her hand, he was sad, and time to time, a tear ran down his face and dropped onto Hisana's hand.
"Don't cry, Byakuya-sama, before I pass away, I must ask you something," she said. Byakuya was sad and nodded.
"Byakuya-sama, please find my sister. Then after you find her, please do not tell her that I am her sister. Without telling her anything, please Byakuya-sama
Byakuya vs the StormByakuya stood on a grassy field. He had a serious but calm expression on his face. He noticed something and did not turn round to check.
"Who are you? You seem to have the skills of the second division but I do not recognize your reaitsu," he said. He turned round and saw the culprit.
A figure stood on a rock boulder. He was wearing black trousers, a black short sleeved t-shirt with a grey hood. The only thing seen inside the hood was the mouth, but that was too covered by a thin piece of cloth. On the arms were tattoos, tattoos of the Japanese symbols of the zodiac animals. Byakuya could feel no good intent coming from this person. The man in front of him had not much muscle, but he had been proven wrong not to judge a person by its cover. He placed his hand on the hilt of his blade.
"Answer me," said Byakuya, he was getting annoyed and his temper inside of him was slowly heating up. The man bent his leg a little and dashed forward, using the height of the rock to increase his acceler