I became my teachers twin
It was the last day of class and i was barely paying attention to anthing except for miss samuels herself, even though she was up in her years she was still as beautiful as ever.
her glasses, her hair, she perfect.
Then class ended and everyone walked out ''Excuse me Jim, may i talk to you ?'' she said looking at me.
i sat back down on my desk and looked at her as she walked over to me gliding on her heels.
''i've noticing you've been staring at me alot lately''
i gulped and looked at her ''I'm sorry miss Samuels..''
''Call me Marceline, Jim''
She looked at me and slowly took of her shirt revealing her black bra beneath.
she leaned over to my and looked like she was about to kiss me, i readied my lips and then i felt something.
i stood up from the desk and looked at miss samuels
i could feel my body burning, my skin turned a bit darker, my hair grew longer and my body shifted itself.
it didnt take long till i looked
Shego's new BodyguardA pair of brown eyes slowly started to open up before shutting. A weak moan escaped the owner of the eyes before they fluttered open and taking a blurry look at what was happening, the person trying to make sense of what was going on.
“W-Where am I?” The long black haired woman said as she tried to sit up but she found herself unable to do so. It felt like something was holding her down as she tried to pull herself up but to no avail. Focusing her eyes she looked and saw that she had been strapped to a table with metal clamps around her arms and legs binding her down and a strap across her stomach binding as well. Looking on, Tifa Lockheart found herself bound and immobilized unable to move.
“Gah! What’s going on!” She shouted in protest as she tried to break them but couldn’t due to the iron. Her strength was gone and she couldn’t break them as it felt as if her muscles from her toned body had been turned into mush. She turned her head t
a WONDER-ful new JokerGotham City
After the Joker had been killed in action, one of Gotham’s most dangerous criminals was taken care of and the city became a safer place, or did it?
Lurking in the shadows was the Joker’s dysfunctional sidekick and on-off girlfriend – Harley Quinn
Harley Quinn was just as insane as the slain clown prince, and she was devastated and angry that her ‘puddin’ was taken from her. But she was determined to find a new psychotic criminal bad boy for her to call her puddin’ – She wanted to capture someone and turn them into the new Joker
But there was a twist to this – Harley admired the strong females of Gotham who helped fight crime around the city, and wanted to create a new female Joker by capturing one of the heroines and corrupting them into behaving like the Joker
How? Well, before the Joker died, he had come up with a special mind control potion that he would use on people to brainwash them into becoming his followers and help h
The MascotsDoctor Tableau looked down to her tablet with a wry grin; then back up to the models, all of whom were fidgeting anxiously in their TransTubes. Her subjects for the day were Elayne, Laura, and Advika; three women who were hired by Target; Toys R Us; and Walmart, respectively.
"I trust you know why you're here?" She asked them, looking up to the group idly. A chorus of slow nods greeted her, and the brunette smirked, glancing down to her tablet. "Well, since you seem to be unsure, allow me to explain. The three of you have been hired to provide these three major stores with mascots for their holiday season."
Laura put her right hand on her hip, looking to the large glass tube that surrounded herself with an anxious frown. "So does that mean we'll, like, be wearing costumes?" She wasn't a Harvard scholar, but she was intelligent enough to reason that this tube would somehow help them fit her for an outfit.
"Not exactly." Roberto, Doctor Tableau's assistant, called from the back of the ro
My teachers secret
i do not own this picture, it was given to me by the requester of this story.
Anthony looked at his teacher ms jones as she explained some math issues to the class
it was just a few weeks ago the principal herself had asked Anthony do a little...spy assignement
following Ms Jones and find out what she does
Now, anthony lives in this quaint little boarding school in england but even here there are rumors going around and the most prominent one is that of Ms jones secret
People say that Ms Jones have lived forever, because she has looks just the same now as she did all those years ago but no one has dared speak up about it
That was until principal decided to take action and put one student on the case and that student was Anthony himself
This has been going on for a few weeks now but so far Anthony has not noticed anything out of place
she acts and behaves as any other teacher...except there is a block of time
for 30 minutes each friday exactly at 12.
The good old times
The good old times is a requested story by Anon
It was yet another blazing hot summer day as i had decided to take a walk
The city looked empty and abandoned as the blazing sun set it’s mark
I walk through the empty streets as i spot the heart of the city
An old 50’s Diner café, nothing had changed about it since the 50’s everything was the same, the bright pink
The costumes and even some of the customers
A lot of greasers with their leather jackets, cars and bikes
But it was a pretty nice place, i have never eaten here before but this time i decided to go there to taste that authentic 50’s American food
Inside it was just as he expected red leather seats, barstools lined up at the counter and waitresses wearing their typical uniforms
‘’Hey there’’ a woman says walking over to me
‘’Hey’’ i say looking at her
‘’My name is Vanessa and what can I get yo