《magnifique ➤ anne with an e》magnifique | forty
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chapter forty
|love who you love|
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can i used the curry that
sebastian gave you for the dinner i'm planning to cook tonight?" millie asked to marilla.
marilla and missus lynde are preparing to go to charlottetown to visit an oculist.
"yes, i want green gables standing when i come back tomorrow," marilla said.
"of course, marilla. i will take a good care of green gables," millie reassured her.
"well, in that case, let's be away! charlottetown awaits!" missus lynde said.
"don't be late for school."
"we won't."
"don't get up to any mischief!"
the cuthbert sisters just smiled at marilla.
"goodbye, marilla and missus lynde! safe travels!"
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"diana, you're such a dear," prissy told to diana as they gathered around, examining the silver sixpence, "thank you. now i have everything i'll need for the perfect wedding."
"prissy, do you have a bridal veil?" anne asked.
"i'm going to be wearing my mother's," prissy answered, "it's a tradition in our family."
"you should keep this sixpence and hand it down to your daughters," millie muttered as she handed the silver sixpence to josie pye.
"what are we buying?" josie asked.
"diana got a genuine sixpence for prissy, all the way from london," ruby said.
"i wrote to my cousin two months ago, as soon as i heard about the engagement. i'm just glad it got here in time," diana explained.
"something old, something new..." tillie said.
"something borrowed, something blue..." jane said.
"and a silver sixpence in her shoe," anne said as they erupt in laughter.
"sounds painful," josie nastily remarks.
"sounds like a magic spell for happiness," anne said as the girls burst out in laughter.
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millie looked around the room and saw billy andrews pushed cole.
"you need to be more careful, bud," billy mocked.
millie immediately reached cole and helped him to stand up.
"is it healing alright?" ben asked to cole.
"it's getting there, thanks," cole answered as he walked to the supply room.
ben's gaze turned on millie, "hi," he greeted at her.
"hi," millie quickly said as she focused her attention on the girls.
"what was that?" tillie teased as the girls giggled except josie and millie.
"i think ben fancy millie," ruby said.
josie pye snorted, "girls, it's ridiculous and impossible. ben doesn't fancy orphans like her," josie rudely remark as she pointed at millie.
"josie pye, you take that back!" anne said.
millie looked down in her shoes, maybe josie's right. nobody wants to be with an orphan, like her. and ben's actions to her was out of pity. because she's an orphan. all he said, all he does, was out of pity to her.
millie smiled forcefully, "it's alright, anne. yeah. it's impossible. he doesn't fancy me." she said as she sat down on her seat.
she doesn't even know why josie pye's rudely remarks affected her.
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millie was quickly writing on her slate because mister phillips said that the last one that will be finished will stay after school.
"sebastian!" ben called out, making them all turned their head at the door.
"good morning. pardon me. i need to have a word with gilbert and benjamin, please," bash said.
"i'd thank you to stay in the cloakroom," mister phillips said in disgust as ben and gilbert reached to bash.
"sebastian, what are you doing here? you look terrible," millie heard ben said.
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"you're not welcome here. he tried to kill me at the christmas pantomime," billy rudely said.
"if there's any threat in this classroom, it's you, billy andrews. besides, i think you deserved it," millie interjected.
"return to your lesson!" mister phillips yelled, causing students to returned their attentions to their own slates.
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"the trousseau of an unmarried woman..." anne began as they all ate their lunch, "is it an exquisitely preserved memento of her youth or a tragical reminder of a life she'll never know?"
it was lunch time and the blythe brothers had just dismissed themselves for unknown reasons to millie. she didn't care, although, deep in her mind, and heart she was concerned why bash comes on their school.
josie pye's words still bothered her. she couldn't take those words out of her mind.
"tell us when you're an old maid," josie rudely remarked, "do you orphans even have trousseaus?"
"millie and anne has parents now, josie," diana prompted the blunt girl, josie only shrugged before turning back to her lunch. millie gave diana a silent thank you for defending her and anne.
"not by blood, " josie also reminded. millie stood up, clearly impatient of the rude and mean girl.
"josie pye, you rude and mean! grow up, now! at least, anne and i, they chose us happily. and you? your parents didn't chose you, and i pity them for suffering from that conceited and nasty attitude of yours!" millie snapped as she immediately packed her things and walked out of the classroom, didn't care about the class anymore. she ignored the others calling her as she continuedly to walk to middle of the woods, to their clubhouse.
when millie arrived there, she didn't exactly know what to do. she decided to read anne's stories. she smiled, she was proud of her sister. when she goes through anne's third story, cole comes inside of the clubhouse.
"cole?!" millie called to him.
cole looked at her in wide eyes before turning into his earlier look, a sad one.
"oh, you're here," cole only muttered, "anne said that you snapped at josie pye earlier and walked out of the classroom."
"yeah, i did that, that mean girl. what happened to you?" millie asked as she sat down next to cole.
"why does everyone hates me?" cole sadly muttered.
millie leans her head into cole's shoulder as she spoke, "no not everyone, cole. like me, i don't hate you. either did anne, diana, ruby, and the others. but billy andrews or mister phillips i cannot deny that they hate you."
cole sadly sigh, "mister phillips. he wanted to hurt me today... because he couldn't punish himself... for being like me."
"like you? what do you mean? that ill-mannered teacher has nothing like you!" millie exclaimed.
"i'm... the same... as josephine barry. i'm different, millie, i'm---" before cole finished his sentence, millie engulf him with a hug.
"i'm so proud of you, cole. and i am very glad that you share that with me. love who you love, it doesn't matter who it is or what sex it is. and i am here, supporting you, cole. i love you, cole. and i will support you until i live."
cole smiled as he hugged the girl back. he muttered a thank you under his breathe. and he knew, he knew that he's lucky to have a loyal friend like mildred turner-cuthbert.
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A King in the Clouds
Tanlar. A cruel, repulsive, and foul word. It meant untitled, officially, but it also meant ungifted, unable, unworthy, unnecessary, unhuman. It was more a curse than a term, a badge only the damned and condemned wore. To be a tanlar was to know your life, your entire being, was insignificant. Once Kaizer had resigned himself to such a fate, but those times had passed. He may have been untitled, but he was anything but untalented. He refused to scrape by at the bottom of society. Those who stood above him could sneer all they liked, but he wouldn’t suffer being stepped on for long. He’d be better, much better. But of course he would be. ‘Fate’ demanded it so. [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] What To Expect: The story of a boy becoming a man becoming a king + everything that entails. Largely gamelit, but later arcs could be called litrpg. Also schemes. A lot of schemes. I do love some good ol' fantasy politics and intrigue. Minimum Word Count a Week: TBA after Writathon Release Time(s): Daily for as long as I can/until the end of the Writathon. I also write The Deathseeker [Returning Dec 5th]
8 82Ogre Tyrant
Tim wakes up to find he is naked and alone in a fantasy world. However, he is not as alone as he first thought. There are other people running around all over the place fighting monsters for a living. Unfortunately for Tim, he seems to be one of those monsters. Desperate for any degree of safety and normalcy he can find, Tim must tread a fine line between freedom and subservience to survive. All while trying to keep alive a trio of adventurers hellbent on becoming legends. However, unfortunately for Tim, he is not the only one from earth to awaken in this world and the other Awakened aren't nearly so benevolent. Warning: The protagonist begins the story quite cowed and meek but progresses into a more assertive and situationally dominant personality. This is partly due to growth, but also a result of the character overcoming initial shock and longstanding depression. If you think I could have handled a segment better, by all means, point it out and provide your reasoning and suggestion. Everyone's experience of depression is different, and Tim's is a close representation of my own, so it won't necessarily 'vibe' with everyone. Chapters are around 15k words and released approx 1/week over the weekend. Has been reduced to around 7.5k to 9k to better fit my schedule.[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 155The Blackgloom Bounty
In the dark days before the end of the first millennium, Scotland (or Scotia as some called it) was a leaderless hodgepodge of tribes, clans and warring factions all bent on the same thing--domination of the land. Wizards, sorcerers and magicians still plied their trade, though much of their power had given way to the machinations of men and their war machines. To the south of Scotia lay the realm of the Saxons ruled by Ethelred the Unready and his ruthless minions. To the west, Ireland had just come of age. Everywhere else the constant threat of a lightning swift Viking incursion loomed over the land.Growing up in this lawless world is a displaced Daynin McKinnon, heir to an ancient familial keep on the island of Rhum. He and his grandfather Ean scratch out a living amongst the Saxons, careful never to divulge their clan heritage. That all changes when Kruzurk Makshare chooses Daynin as the ideal prospect to help him bring down a vile sorcerer named The Seed of Cerberus, ferreted away in his impregnable fortress at Blackgloom. Little does Kruzurk know that in so doing, he will launch young Daynin, himself and others on a vast, dangerous quest that no one could have foreseen. *****One Hollywood producer has dubbed this three book fantasy epic from Jon Baxley as, "BRAVEHEART meets THE LORD OF THE RINGS." Real places, people and events flesh out this fast moving, multi-faceted semi-historical series but fear not fantasy readers. There's more than enough of the magical, mystical mayhem you have come to expect from great fantasy. Romance readers, too, will enjoy the 'spice' in these characters--and there are a lot of them--both human and otherwise. And if you're into Viking lore, this series certainly is for you.When someone asks the author about his series, he answers with, “There were far more surprises in this tale than I ever expected and it's not over yet! This volume and the next two contain hundreds of pages filled with rollicking good times, fast moving action and a page turning adventure you will not soon forget."Books In The Scythian Stone Saga:THE BLACKGLOOM BOUNTY Episode 1 - 500 pagesTHE REGENTS OF RHUM Episode 2 - 800 pagesTHE SCIONS OF SCOTIA Episode 3 - 800 pages
8 142A Bridge From Balor
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8 181THE ADVENTURES OF PLUTO
THIS IS THE STORY OF PLUTO , A YOUNG MAN WHO HAD TRAVELED WORLDS. AUTHUR - IKARUGA
8 54Wattpad Rushed Combat Collab
So, I watched the GMOD Rushed Collab made by M3rciless Akil the Team Fortress 2 gmod parody. In Wattpad, the participant of the featured Author's profile avatar chosen by the participant (typically, their sona) Fighting and defeating the Author's avatar from the previous fightOn for 35 Wattpad's Author's Avatar will begin the tournament.
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