Freshman 15
Why did moving into a dorm have to cause so much trouble? Brett hated moving in and out every year. He was a junior now and not too proud of it. What was another year under his belt?
He sighed as he lugged yet another heavy bag into his box-like dorm. Thankfully, it was the last one. Surrounded by boxes, he collapsed onto his futon. Tilting his head back, Brett sighed loudly.
Someone poked their head into his doorway. The grinning face of his new roommate met him. The boy sidled in, still smirking. Hello Brett is it? Im Andy.
Brett opened his eyes and saw that Andy was holding out a
Operation Inflation. Victim 1: Aaron Baker. He looks like the shy kind. He doesn't seem to have any friends. He spends most of his time alone, drawing. No will notice if he is abducted.
I was hit over the head and I was knocked unconscious. A few hours later I regain my consciousness. I sat up rubbing my head which throbbed in pain. Immediately I noticed that I wasn't in my room.
"W-Where am I?" I said as I look around trying to figure it out. This place was weird. The room itself felt lifeless and blank. There were no windows and there was only a 15 inch TV Monitor in the very top right hand corner of the room and only one door. I stood
Keg Belly
Walking through all of the rooms in the large fraternity house I couldn't help but feel at little disappointed. The weekly Saturday afternoon kegger was well underway and I had not yet run across any great beer bellies. The parties here usually featured at least a few young, muscular men with impressive gut development. True, there were several decent bellies; stretching tight T-shirts or poking out from under cut-off football jerseys; but nothing really spectacular.
I turned the corner and ran into one of the fraternity "brothers" that I knew. Long dark hair, a goatee, and the requisite black T-shirt and boots completed his loo
Ed and Al Vs. Pie by HunterWolfTraveler, literature
Literature
Ed and Al Vs. Pie
Al gulped. "Brother, are you sure this is a good idea?"
Ed grinned. "Ah, Al, relax! It's not like you're gonna have to feel guilty about anything this time." Ed leaned back in his chair, resting his sandaled feet on the table. He was wearing long, tan pants and a short-sleeved, black button-down shirt. His attire covered his remaining automail leg, but showed both of his flesh arms prominently.
Al fidgeted in his seat, rumpling his pants slightly. He was wearing a short-sleeved, bluish shirt and blue jeans. "I know, but " he sighed. "It's just, well " he took a deep breath. "I don't know if I want a lot of people seeing me after
Full Bellied Elrics: V2 by HunterWolfTraveler, literature
Literature
Full Bellied Elrics: V2
Warning: this story contains spoilers for the end of the manga and the second anime, so read at your own risk!.
Alphonse Elric yawned, blinking open his eyes.
Did I fall asleep? he thought to himself, sitting up and planting his hands on the grass. He smiled, feeling the delicate blades tickle his palms.
Without thinking, he flopped back onto the ground, waving his arms and legs as though he were making a snow angel and feeling the soft grass move underneath him. Unable to help himself, Al giggled, and he thought, not for the first time in several months, how happy he was to have