Cele-ChanAS

The weather wasn't as hot and dry as usual. It wasn't humid, and there was an actual breeze felt by those who dared to step outside. Even eating an ice-cream without the dripping was possible. There was no doubt about it—summer was saying its goodbye. But before it did, there was someone trying to plan one last memory—a memory that was going to be dear to him. Admitting his feelings to the person he loved was hard. Afraid of confessing? No, that wasn't it, for you see, he had confessed a while back. Then was it pride? Maybe, but that wasn't either. Misaki was just afraid of being selfish. Akihiko had been busy the entire summer:

Summary: A Nobody can't feel emotions-IT can't love or so they've been told but is that true for all Nobodies? Nobodies don't have hearts; if that is so…why do I feel this way? Number XIII—Roxas had asked himself countless times. Ever since he had entered the organization, Axel had been the one there with him. He was the one who had taught him what it was to be a Nobody. The one Roxas was able to trust. But lately, Roxas' feelings began to wander off. Roxas exhaled as he sat at the station's clock tower, eating his sea-salt ice cream, as he watched the sunset: a blend of oranges and reds. "Hey," called a voice to him. Roxas loo

The morning dew covering the green grass was still visible; the squirrels had finally decided to begin the day and gather their daily nuts while the spray of water from the sprinklers in some homes mingled with the dewdrops. Spring sure was something else, but today in particular, the weather seemed rather dreary. I decided to get up earlier than usual to go out and jog. I really wanted to be up and ready for today's final game. I still couldn't believe it! We've made it to the finals. Us! I kept pinching myself, just to make sure I wasn't in some sort of dream. To tell the truth, I hadn't been able sleep at all and what better way to clear

     "I have the results with me and it seems that it was only a sprain."     "Thank heavens!" my mother, said clasping her hands in relief as she turned to face me.     After I got home the night after the game, I had a hard time going up the stairs; of course I didn't want my mother to notice it but unfortunately she saw me struggling. As soon as I was able to get to my room, with her aid of course, she helped me remove my black cleats. My right ankle was swollen—no surprise to a soccer mom—yet she still took precautions and I wasn't able to go to school for two days. Not until my doctor, Gisela, had given us the results.  

"He said that?" Murata questioned in disbelief and I nodded in return. After what had happened between Wolf and me yesterday I've been kind of put off today. I was either really gloomy or really snappy at everyone in practically all my classes, and Murata was well aware of it; hence the reason why we were currently sitting in the Royal Institute's cafeteria, after school. "Okay, seriously, why am I here again?" I voiced out as I pouted, slouching a little into my seat. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity and crossed his arms. "Well, for one, von Grantz needs a signature; that is… if you want to play on Saturday"—at the mention of t

Title: I'm ready One more chapter of my life is about to close and another is about to open. I really don't know what's going to happen and life is unpredictable. All I know is that its going to be new, fresh, and exciting. I'm a little scare, but who ins't. Life is an adventure waiting for me to ride it and now here I am, ready to take it by its horns.

"I say, once we are done with not only the soccer tournament but school itself we should go out and celebrate," one of my teammates said as he grabbed hold of his cherry soda pop and tilted it a bit to make a point. "I'm so there!" "Yeah me too!" Carl laughed and then replied as the entire team continued to chat in agreement. "I think it's a unanimous vote then." He turned and faced me. "Don't you think so Captain?" I nodded and smiled in return. "Definitely!" Coach had said that we, as a team, should go out to eat as as one and as friends before the semi-finals began on Saturday. We had been working ourselves for so long that we had bet

Title: Path I'm in the middle of the road now; a few paths stand before me. I knew this day was coming--the day I had to choose one. Uncertainty has finally come my way. Whatever path I decide to take will affect my life from today onwards. Life is full of surprises and this is one of them. But...what if I choose the wrong one? What if I'm wrong? This frustration and uncertainty is killing me! Yet in the end, I will never know if I made a mistake. That is, not until I take those few steps... and so I take a deep breath and walk ahead. I'm a little scare but I'm human I'm uncertain but that's normal This is life and only the strong ones s

Writing is Art. Yes, I know we don't have easels, we don't draw (well some of us don't), have no pastels, charcoals, and other similar tools, but we too like to express ourselves. Writing is not just about jolting down ideas; it's about writing with the heart. Just like an artist works for many hours on one single piece, we do too. The only difference is our piece includes words. I write because that's the way I express myself.

Title: How do I say 'I love you' Author:  Cele-Chan Rating:  T Pairing:   Yuuri/Wolfram Genre:  General Chapter: Ten Note: 1st person POV/ AU Warning: Shounen-Ai Summary: "Wolfram, I want to be able to communicate with you" Yuuri volunteers in the Royal Institute where he meets a stubborn and distress blond. Their lives change as they try to find a way to speak with each other... "Biology… it su-u-u-ucks!" I whined to myself, my cheek resting on my desk as I let my hands dangle on the side. "C'mon Shibuya, Cheer up! It wasn't that bad." My dear, know-it-all best friend replied as he