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I was obsessed with fluffy jumpers. I loved baggy jumpers which would cover my hands and were so baggy they reached below my thigh. I loved woolly jumpers which would keep me warm in the cold months and I loved jumpers because most of the jumpers I owned looked pretty cute. It was November, so as you can guess, it was pretty cold outside and inside. Most of my jumpers needed washing so I was just stuck with a long sleeved top which barely preserved my body heat. “(Y/N)? Are you shivering?”George asked, a frown etched on to his handsome face. George Weasley was my boyfriend. He asked me out in our third year and we were currently i

A/N: This takes place in Chamber of Secrets and in this fic wears glasses I leave what they look like up to you! Have fun!   George Weasley for lack of better term was a very, very, bad boy. He and his brother Fred were the pranking kings of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, everyone either loved them or hated them, the got points taken away from Gryffindor house almost every other day. Yet you still found yourself drawn to him, it was odd really. You were a bookworm third year ravenclaw who had jumped up a year in a few classes. You even wore a pair of thick lensed glasses for crying out loud! You shouldn't be drawn to the Weasley

San Fransokyo Institute of Technology students and staff are in mourning following the deaths of two students and a faculty member. A major fire at the annual student exposition led to the deaths of student Tadashi Hamada and Professor Callaghan. Student (First) (Last) was admitted to the hospital the same night as the expo for unrelated heart complication, and unfortunately passed away later that evening. While students and faculty members alike are upset and saddened by these events, many have already said they will carry on and be strong in honor of the loved ones lost. (a few weeks later) "You're blood pressure is: elevated. You appear

The clock on the wall behind you ticks away the time but you don't seem to notice. Bent over the table, you pour over the plans Professor Callaghan left out for you to analyze, your hands tracing the crisp lines of the design on the paper. Soft music plays from your phone as you concentrate, making the late night lab a relaxing atmosphere. You had been asked to go over some of the other students designs by Professor Callaghan as a preliminary safety inspection before they actually built them and to make sure the University had enough supplies in stock for everyone. The designs laid before you were amazing; each time you unrolled a new one yo

The delicious scent of hot coffee woke you. Opening your eyes lazily you stretched and yawned, a smile still on your face from last night. The ride was too short. You wished you didn’t live so close to the campus so you could have stayed that way for just another five minutes, arms wrapped around his torso, laughing into the wind and talking about anything he could think of as you rode along. You learned he had a brother, they lived with his Aunt Cass and she owned a café. “Best pastries in town,” he boasted cheerfully as his scooter zipped in and out of traffic. “You’ve got to try them sometime!” &

"Another donut (First)? Or maybe a croissant? Or I could get you some tea!" "Thanks Ms. Hamada but I'm all full!" "Well let me know! And call me Aunt Cass, everyone does!" You gave her a genuine smile before turning back to your work. You and Tadashi had spread your work over one of the tables at the back of the cafe. It created a cozy corner for you to work together without being bothered by any of the other customers. Or Hiro. You had met Tadashi's genius younger brother earlier when he came barreling into the cafe from upstairs to find Tadashi. "Tadashi, you've gotta see this!" Hiro crowed as he strutted up to the table. With a thunk

"Alright! Movie night! Make some room for the Fred-meister!" Fred catapulted himself over the back of Honey's couch, spraying popcorn in his wake. "Fred you're making a mess! Popcorn stays in the bowl or in your mouth!" Wasabi twitched at the mess Fred made as he wiggled in between Wasabi and Honey on the couch. All of your close friends from SFIT were gathered for a movie night to take a break after all the hard work so far in the semester and preparing for the work to come. "Sorry man. Hey, next time let's go to my place!" Go-go rolled her eyes from the armchair she had commandeered for herself. "Pretty sure Honey's apartment is nicer t

After a good night's sleep you were enjoying the warm sun as you sat outside the lab building for a break. Your lab was piled with notes and doodles of possible designs for your project and you needed an escape. You closed your eyes as you laid back on the grass and took a deep breath. The blades of grass tickled your neck as they moved with the breeze and the dull red of your closed eyelids in the sun was soothing. "Still tired (First)?" A teasing voice appeared next to you. You squinted and covered the sun with your hand to look up and see Tadashi standing over you. "Hey Tadashi! Just taking a break from trying to figure out what to do fo

You brushed some donut crumbs off your notebook and sighed to yourself, thoughts racing. Your design was due in a week and you hadn’t finished ironing out the details even though you spent all your spare time working on it. Glancing up you watched Tadashi scribbling ideas into his own notebook across the café’s table, his face fixed in a look of extreme concentration. Watching him work was irresistible. It was almost magical how his hand would fly across the page and suddenly his thoughts were translated into ink markings. He wouldn’t let you see anything until he finished, saying none of his ideas were good enough yet

You were not entirely sure how your night had evolved from a wonderful date into chaos, but you honestly weren’t very surprised. ****** The evening had started calmly, with you meeting Tadashi at the Lucky Cat Café before heading off to dinner. Tadashi had come downstairs to find you deep in a conversation about bot-fighitng with Hiro while Aunt Cass flittered around, nearly out of her mind with excitement. You didn’t notice Tadashi for a moment, listening intently to Hiro explain a strategy; he was content to watch you, your chin propped up on your hand and your eye alight with interest. When you finally realized he was t