Fnaf Characters Chica の小説・ストーリー

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

One of the taller girls shrieked. "As if! You girls are weirdos," the red-head replied and almost dragged the remaining guys up the stairs towards their bed. "Huh, I bet they won't be saying that when they come of age and they're desperate to win their mates! Then we're gonna see who are the weirdos!" The girl grumbled. Then she smiled to all thirteen of us. "Hello, everyone! My name is Felicia Filicitus Faulkner! I'm 14, and I'm from the Southwoods, and most probably am going to be the next Luna." She laughed, totally not noticing that none of us couldn't care less if she's hubaloo, a bear, or a dinosaur.

Grace would describe Chynna as a bundle of positive energy, not a trained Gang Leader. “Believed it or not, my wife is feared in China! Chynna learnt her trade in the underground cage-fighting scene!” Denug said proudly. “Wow!” Grace said impressed. “Yes, she has always been trouble! I am sorry I have to go, I really don’t want to but this Tiger Claw Gang are causing too many issues!” Xan said sadly as he hugged and kissed Grace. “I understand, just please be safe! I could not stand it if something happened to you!” Grace confessed and Xan lifted her head with a finger under her chin.

’ Charlotte came to the room that Annalita had prepared for her. After she put on the costume and wig of the “Wild Girl”, she stood in front of the mirror and felt like a real version of the “Wild Girl” that had come out of the comic. She admired herself in the mirror for at least three minutes straight. After that, she snapped a few pictures of herself and posted them to the “League of Cosmic Valkyries” fan group before going out of the room. “Carlie! You look so good in the costume!” Zenios was stunned.

Overload didn’t happen. “So, who’s your favorite character?” I smirked under the disco neon lights. “Why are you smirking?” “You didn’t check all the characters?” She stopped dancing when she realized something. “So it’s true then. Devin told me Kimia from Que Wilan is based on me?” She laughed out loud. “What’s she like?” I daydreamed. “She’s hot, sexy, seductive.” “Come on, Cenric.” She playfully hit me on my chest.

Did she even know the truth about his lecherous activities? ’You didn’t seem to mind those activities when he pinned you on that balcony, did you?’ A mocking voice rang out in her head. Taking a deep breath, she pulled herself together. “I’m Anateya. I’m a huge fan of yours.” ”Charmed to meet you.” Chyella nodded, smoothing a hand over her shiny black hair. Giving Anateya a once over, she frowned. “Are you one of Romero’s girls? I swear- I don’t know when my brother will learn not to crap where he eats.”

she stood up and took a few steps back; she was wearing a black lace dress, which only partially covered her ass and her breasts were quite exposed, but that didn't excite me. Chantal smiled at me as I lifted my glass and took a drink, looking away and when my sight returned to her. My eyes saw in front of me at the body I so desired; Chantal had used her magic, and now she was in front of me in the form of my beautiful Hannia.

When I entered the lift, I selected the attachments in the email. …A pretty-looking girl with light green hair and golden eyes. 'First Name: Lefiya Last Name: Rios Challia Gender: Female Age: 16 Birth Date: 4th April XX77 Class: First Year, A-1 Race: Faerie Elf Special Note from Principal: She inherited the all-seeing eye from the fairy race, so brace yourself from having your deepest, darkest secrets wholly exposed to her. Don't try to look for her through her hair colour; it's useless as it changes often. Instead, her most distinctive features are her pointy ears and fairy wings.'

Iris I woke up to find the hostel buzzing with chaotic energy. The girls were scattered around, some on their bunks, others lounging on their friends' beds, all deep in conversation about the scoreboard. Natalia was perched on Fancy's bunk; Fancy was a doll in human form, with almost white hair, baby-blue eyes, and an animated voice. I sat up and listened to the girls' conversation without uttering a word. "I can't believe I made it to the top five!" one girl exclaimed, bouncing around like a ball. "My mom would be so proud of me."

This is Cheryl's strength that no other woman has. "Do you want?" Juna shook his head. But he also opened his mouth, and Cheryl put two sticks in Juna's mouth. Juna just smiled, making Cheryl laugh out loud shamelessly. Suppose his mouth is open so wide. Again, Juna just shook his head. Cheryl is a unique girl, rare, unusual, though messy. But the girl is special in her ways. "Cheryyyylll." shouted Faaza. Cheryl immediately stood up and greeted Juna's sister. The girl was wearing a knee-length purple dress with a pink headband and horns like a pony.