AspergianStoryteller

______________________________________________ (From: Kai Nobuyuki) 7.45pm [Oh my god, is it true the Crows were in a shoot out?] ____________________________________________ (From: Yaku Morisuke) 7.47pm [no, didn't jst the teacher gt shot?] ______________________________________________ (From: Yamamoto Taketora) 7.49pm [nah, it ws the coach] ______________________________________________ (From: Kuroo Tetsurou) 8.05pm [Kenma knws, Hinata told him] ______________________________________________ (From: Kozume Kenma) 8.30pm [Please stop spamming my phone. I'll tell you all what Shouyou told me.] ___________________________________

an apartment bedroom strewn with clothes and games a messy bed in the corner and a T.V. beside the bed an open window curtains pushed back outside the sky is sunny blue the city sprawls several stories down beyond it is the sea full of little boats a lazy morning is captured in a photograph every detail so clear i can smell the sea feel the sun on my face and carpet under my feet

Synchro World Momoshiro-Senpai frowned in concentration, putting a hand on Ryoma's shoulder. Ryoma stared into the boy's eyes for a moment, then looked away as they widened in shock. 'I can't feel anything,' he murmured. 'It's like...' When everyone but you has telepathy, how much would you miss out on? How could you connect with other people? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 7: Tension There was just one week to go til the Prefectural Tournament, and Ryoma wished it would go faster. There were spies at every practise session, and although they didn't interfere, it was distracting

Pieces Bits of life, pieces of adventure. (I don't own Rowan of Rin. Emily Rodda does, and she did an excellent job.) Chapter 1: Scars Shanon, the Keeper of the Coolhouse had in his time, seen various rodents seeking food and shelter inside (and chased them out. He would never admit to having a soft spot for the mice). He had driven out invasions of plucky birds and cheeky, arrogent cats. But this was the first time he had ever seen a bukshaa make its way inside. He was checking that nothing had gone off within the many cupboards while his friend Rora, the other coolhouse keeper updated the inventory list, their usual morning routine. T

Synchro World Momoshiro-Senpai frowned in concentration, putting a hand on Ryoma's shoulder. Ryoma stared into the boy's eyes for a moment, then looked away as they widened in shock. 'I can't feel anything,' he murmured. 'It's like...' When everyone but you has telepathy, how much would you miss out on? How could you connect with other people? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 6: Karupin's big adventure (part 1) A big white cloud drifted across the sky; it looked like Momo-Senpai's head. A smaller one followed it, looking like spilled milk. English had to be really boring if he was

Synchro World Summary: Momoshiro-Senpai frowned in concentration, putting a hand on Ryoma's shoulder. Ryoma stared into the boy's eyes for a moment, then looked away as they widened in shock. 'I can't feel anything,' he murmured. 'It's like...' When everyone but you has a telepathic connection, how much would you miss out on? How could you connect with other people? I don't own Prince of Tennis. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 4: One in a million The hospital Oya-Jii took Ryoma to wasn't the one he visited with Ryuuzaki-Sensei and her granddaughter. It was a larger complex furthe

Synchro World Summary: Momoshiro-Senpai frowned in concentration, putting a hand on Ryoma's shoulder. Ryoma stared into the boy's eyes for a moment, then looked away as they widened in shock. 'I can't feel anything,' he murmured. 'It's like...' When everyone but you has a telepathic connection, how much would you miss out on? How could you connect with other people? I don't own Prince of Tennis. Or Harry Potter. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 3: I can't synch but I can talk. Tap! An eraser hit Ryoma's arm and bounced off. 'Psst! Echizen!' Ryoma wondered if he should risk answ

Synchro World Summary: Momoshiro-Senpai frowned in concentration, putting a hand on Ryoma's shoulder. Ryoma stared into the boy's eyes for a moment, then looked away as they widened in shock. 'I can't feel anything,' he murmured. 'It's like...' -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 2: Districts Thock! Thud! 'Out! 15-0!' Whoa. Whoa. 'They're amazing, aren't they?' Momo-Senpai said, his mouth stretched into a big grin, eyes sparkling. 'Eiji-Senpai and Oishi-Senpai.' '... They're pretty good.' 'Pretty good? Be a little more awed, Echizen!' Thock! Thud! 'Ah! Kikumaru-Senpai's acroba