Writing prompts from me to you. I personally cant write well, might aswell share ideas.

Brando was resting on the beach chair with sunglasses and had changed into shorts. 

"Are you still angry before?" Ayame was beside him and also had changed into a bikini while also wearing sunglasses. 

"No, I'm not angry." Brando shook his head and said, "I just realized that I'm still a child compared to you." He wasn't ashamed that he still had a V-Card since he wasn't in a hurry to do it. Though, he was a bit curious about how it tasted to copulate with a female. 

Ayame smiled and said, "I'm a few years older than you, Boy." She rested comfortably on her chair and asked, "Is my body good?" 

"Very good." Brando nodded without hesitation.

"Well, I have to admit that your body is really good too....." Ayame said while observing Brando's body from his stomach to his lower body. "...." She was speechless when she saw his weapon and felt a bit nervous at this moment. "Gulp....." 

"Thank you, I have trained," Brando said and sipped another juice on his table while listening to music that was being played in the pool. He feels that his summer is really fine at the moment. 'Beautiful girl with a bikini, a nice drink and good music.' He sighed while thinking that it was a damn fine summer holiday for him. 

Ayame also enjoyed this moment since it was quite rare for her to have a good holiday. "How is your school?" 

"It's good. If only I didn't have to go to summer training later in the summer," Brando said. 

"Summer training? Really?" Ayame asked. 

Brando shook his head and sighed. "I know, right? I know that this school is very strict, but I don't understand why the school needs to give its students a training camp in the middle of the summer holiday." 

Ayame turned her body showing her back and said, "You should know that being a hero is a tough job." 

"Well, that's true." Brando looked at Ayame and asked, "Do you need help with sunscreen? I remember that you hadn't put sunscreen on your back earlier." 

"......" Ayame raised her eyebrow and asked, "You're playing with fire, Boy." 

"Fire? I'm just putting sunscreen on your back, don't be so exaggerated," Brando said while raising his eyebrow. 

"Just put sunscreen on my back," Ayame said and rested her head on her arms. 

"Yeah, just put sunscreen and don't do anything else, right?" Brando said and splurted a sunscreen lotion on his palms then made his hands warmer before placing it on Ayame's back. 

Ayame was a bit surprised, but she started to get used to it. She was a bit surprised when his palms were quite warm and made it quite comfortable. 

Brando started his work and asked, "How?" 

"Good." Ayame could feel his hand moving around her back and it felt pretty nice. She thought that this guy would be a pretty nice lover if he was a few years older. "Say, Dio." 

"Hmm??" Brando put almost all of his focus on putting sunscreen on Ayame's back. It was quite hard to understand why a woman had a very good scent, even though they took a bath with the same soap or shampoo. 'Her back is soft...' 

"Why do you want to become a hero?" Ayame asked. 

"Why do you ask that?" Brando asked. 

"If you're not a hero then you'll have a good future becoming a mangaka," Ayame said. 

Brando stopped and asked, "Mangaka is only my part-time job and being a hero is my main job." 

"Sigh... I guess I failed to make you into a full-time creator," Ayame said with a sigh. 

"I might not become a mangaka, but I might continue to become a writer," Brando said. 

"Writer?" Ayame hurriedly turned back, but that caused Brando to touch her breasts since her action was quite sudden. 

"......" 

Brando kneaded it for a few seconds before raising his hands. "My bad..." 

"......." Ayame blinked her eyes and her face was a bit hot, especially when she saw the thing between his legs was standing that it almost burst out from the cage. "You should calm down for a bit." 

Brando took a towel and hid the thing between his legs. "You shouldn't move so suddenly." He could have stopped earlier, but he thought that it was a rare chance. 

"I'm sorry, that's my fault," Ayame said. She knew that Brando was also embarrassed when his thing stood up. She also understood that he wasn't wrong since a young man in his youth was very excited about the opposite sex, especially during puberty. She knew that Brando was at the age where he was interested in the things between women and men. 

"So let's continue to talk about the earlier topic," Brando said, trying to change the topic of conversation. 

"Right, writer? You're writing a book?" Ayame asked. 

"Yeah, the mangaka is a bit impossible since I need a lot of time to draw, but writing isn't," Brando said. 

Ayame thought for a while and asked, "If you're ready with your story then tell me." She looked at him with a serious expression and said, "I might decide to change my editorial department to follow you." 

Brando raised his eyebrow and asked, "You have that much confidence in me?" 

"Yeah, that's why I want to write something good for me." Ayame turned her body again and said, "If you also become a popular hero then your book will also become more popular." 

Brando thought for a bit and nodded. "That's also true." He also didn't think much of the publisher wanted to use his own popularity if he started to publish his book. 

"Is that alright? You don't seem to not like when the publisher wants to use your name to promote your manga," Ayame said. 

"That's because my manga is ecchi, but this novel is different," Brando said. 

"You're not writing ecchi?" Ayame was a bit surprised. 

"......" 

Brando was speechless looking at Ayame's reaction and wondering whether this woman thought that he could only write about something ecchi. He shook his head and said, "Well, I'll give you the manuscript after I am done with it."

Ayame smiled and said, "I can't wait for it."

Ankylosaurus, Brachiosaurus, Tyrannosaurus, Greymon, Godzilla, .......

I'm the strongest person that will change this world......

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Maybe I'll full of energy to write your favorite fanfic.

*warning this is my first time writing a story*

June 3rd, First day of summer
School has just been let out and in 3 months I'll be going to college. I'm not the brightest girl or the prettiest but he made me feel like I was. Kaleb is his name if you are wondering. :) Well of course he's the most amazing man you could ever lay your eyes on. 
He was 6'2, amazing body shape, curly brown hair, beautiful hazel eyes that you could definitely get lost in, and most importantly he had the softest butt. 
(Authors note)
*i will make a few lil jokes*
As I was walking out of the school he came up to me saying "Hey Grace, why were you staring at me." and in my head I was thinking why don't I be brave for a minute. I mean I will never see him again plus it's the last day of school. So out of nowhere I said " Well I was starting at you cause you're very handsome and I've liked you for a while now." All he did was chuckle and the words " I think you're very cute too.""ever since middle school actually" My mouth dropped to the ground and I tried to speak but nothing came out. Kaleb asked me if I was ok but I still couldn't speak. I finally forcefully screamed the words "Take me out for pizza" all Kaleb did was laugh and say "Maybe next time."Hand me your phone though so we can keep in check and get pizza another time" all I did was smile like an idiot and handed him my phone. Laughed nervously and said "bye" and went home. I fell asleep that day smiling nonstop. My mom was also weirded out by it that she constantly threw food at me during dinner. When I went to sleep I'd dreamt of him and I getting married. When I was about to kiss him the alarm went off. I got up and said here's to the first day of summer. 

FIRST CHAPTER 
HOPED YOU LIKED IT CAUSE THIS IS MY FIRST TIME DOING THIS. THEY MIGHT GET BETTER LATER ON BUT RIGHT NOW THIS WAS MEANT TO BE A JOKE AND PLUS I WAS BORED AT 4 IN THE MORNING AND IF THERE  IS ANY MISTAKES PLEASE DONT JUDGE

8th grade year was pretty slow in the beginning. I made the basketball team and I also got into honor band which is pretty hard to do. I also liked this year because I got to try new things and have new classes. One class that wasn't the best was history because there was one girl in that class that didn't like me. Most girls on the basketball team didn't like me for reasons I never figured out. They never passed the ball to me and my coach also didn't like me because I didn't have to pay for any of my basketball fees. My counselor paid for all my fees along with another parent of a basketball teammate. I had fun at all competitions from band and cross country all the way to basketball. Over the year I became really close friends with Kaitlynn and I had my first sleepover with her. We both learned how different we were but also how well we went together. 
  I had some good times during this year going to my first school dance with a group of my sports friends. The last dance I went to was my 8th grade dance and I went with one of my band friends because he asked me to go with him. The dance pretty much was screaming to music and no dancing. Our group of friends just took a bunch of photos together and goofed off in them. 
  After the dance we were planning our graduation and our last days of middle school. We got our year books ready and was writing each other notes people were just all over the place. The band got to go to six flags before we graduated. When I was looking for my dress I wanted to look cute because I was more of a tomboy growing up and it was one of the first times I wanted to look really cute and show off a bit. After I got my dress the next day was the last day of school and all of us were just ready to leave that place as fast as we could. Summer was calling us and all we wanted to do was to go for it. I wanted to sleep in for once because my dad worked I got to school at 6am. So that was the last day to wake up that early for awhile. The bell rang and everyone went running and I went to cross country. After that I took an ice bath at home and went to bed early to be ready for my 8th grade graduation ceremony. For band we played the national anthem and then we went to our seats to get called for our diplomas. After I graduated and got my paper to prove it I wanted to get home and sleep because it was my time for a break which I needed. Summer was a constant reminder that I was getting older and I had to start thinking of what I wanted to do. I was contemplating on which activities and sports I wanted to do during my high school years. Because those were just around the corner.

This is a journal entree type book starting as years then weeks 
So the book starts out fast then goes slower.

The sports school hired 30 coaching assistants, including Dai Li. In the meeting room, the HR manager was holding an employment contract in his hand as he said, "After you sign this trial contract, you are in the three-month trial period. I won't say anything else about discipline, I've said enough. During the trial period, your salary will be 800 yuan per month. The formal contract of employment will be signed after the trial period. Everybody should try their best. I can fire you whenever I want if I feel your performance isn't good enough during the trial period!"
Somebody immediately whispered, "It's already June. The summer holiday is around the corner. I bet we don't have a lot of work to do during the holiday, which would mean that we only really only have a one-month trial period."
"You are right. The best thing about being a teacher is that we can rest for three months during the summer and winter holidays every year and get paid," another person said in agreement.
The HR manager stood on the platform and said, "You might think that there won't be too much work to do since the next two months are the summer holiday, and that nobody will be fired. I must tell you that you are completely wrong. The following two months are what will really matter to you!" His words got everybody's attention. All the new employees stopped their writing and looked at the manager.
He stopped for a second, almost as if to add dramatic effect to arouse people's interest, and then continued, "There isn't much time left before the summer holiday. Our school will organize a few training classes in the next two months, and all the new coaching assistants have to be a part of it. We'll decide if you can stay or not directly based on your performance."
According to the rules, public schools were not allowed to organize training classes. However, the sports school was different from other public schools since it was a place for cultivating athletes. A lot of students in the sports school came from selection exams. The school could use these exams to organize and open training classes during the holidays to make some extra cash.
Many people became very nervous after hearing "open training classes." The main job for the new coaching assistants was to train athletes. It made them nervous knowing that they were going to enter the front line of training when they still didn't have enough experience. On top of that, they would be evaluated to see if they could stay or not based off of it.
Unlike the others, Dai Li was excited to begin. The last thing he was worried about was training since he had the Coaching System to help him. He was actually hoping that the training would start as soon as possible so he could get enough empirical value to upgrade to the next level.
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"Li, look over this material and print it out!"
"Li, this is the summary of last year's work. Follow this form and make a summary for this year."
"Li, make an excel sheet of this name list and give it to me."
"Li, this is what I'm going to apply for. Fill out an application. We need to ask for something from the general department."
"Li, this is the list of names with contacts on it that the admissions office just sent to us. Make it into an excel sheet and email it to the training department."
Dai Li was very busy, not because of his extraordinary ability, but because he was a college student.
In the normal job market, college students were similar to stray dogs, and masters were everywhere. Even PhD students were not difficult to find. A person with an undergraduate degree did not rank high on the job market. However, here in the sports school, an undergraduate degree was the highest rank achievable. Many of the coaches here were retired athletes who focused mainly on training instead of studying. All they were able to do was sit in front of the computer and click their mouse to surf the internet, watch movies, and play games. Most of them didn't even know how to use Microsoft Office. If one of them had been asked to write a summary, they wouldn't be able to write more than 200 or 300 words.
This was Dai Li's area of expertise. All work that involved a computer was given to him. The assistants with less of an education could only apply themselves to physical labor.
After a few days of working, Dai Li had a general idea of the summer training class that was about to start. There were several sports projects in this class. The most popular ones were table tennis class and basketball class. Most of the students who had signed up for table tennis were primary school students. As for basketball, most of them were middle school students. There weren't many high school students since studying occupied most of their time. The only one class that had them was the 100m sprint training class. It targeted high school students who were about to start their third year and whose goal was to take the track and field competition for national second-class athletes in September to receive their certificates.
The certificate of national second-class athlete was very important for the graduating students who wanted to take the college entrance exam. As long as they could get the certificate, they would be qualified to take the special exam for sports held by key colleges. If they were lucky enough, they might even be able to be admitted to the college with a score of 100 points. And even if they didn't pass the special exam, they could still become sports talent students. With the ability a national second-class athlete possessed, it wouldn't be very difficult for them to be a sports talent student and enter the college.
Besides, there was a policy in place where if a graduating student had the certificate of national second-class athlete, then he or she could enjoy the benefit of 20 additional points. Even one point on the exam could help you eliminate hundreds of thousands of competing applicants. Twenty points was a big enough deal to attract most of the examinees.
This wasn't the only benefit, either. The training fee was pretty high—15,000 yuan for two months, which meant 250 yuan per day. In first-tier cities, the price might have been less of a worry. However, in Yuzhou City, a fourth-tier city, the price was too high for most parents with normal incomes.
It was not easy to become a national second-class athlete, even if the training period was two months complete with full days of training. The students had to have some basic sports ability to achieve the goal. It would take forever for those with muscle imbalances to achieve such a feat. The 100m race was chosen because it was the easiest one both for students and coaches. At least for the level of national second-class athlete, there weren't many difficult movements to master.
Time flew by, and by July all the students were ready for the holiday. The sports training class was also ready to welcome the new students.


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

Hello. If you are reading this, maybe you were scrolling through web novel and happened to fall upon a new chapter. Or maybe, you were simply looking for a realistic auto biography.

Everything I write in this book will be true, and everything will be written from my personal perspective. I'll be going over each day of my life individually as I go.

I am starting this book as of November 2, 2019. I am not writing this book for viewership nor to spread my story, but to simply remember what I have gone through in a few years time.

With that being said, if you are interested in my story, feel free to tag along. I'll be releasing a new chapter each day, with the events that occured that day and my detailed thoughts and actions during those events.

I'm going to be keeping this auto biography anonymous; however, there are a few things I will need to share for any of this to make sense.

I am currently a 16 year old in highschool. I live in America and am a junior at a relatively highly ranked highschool, surely being within the top 10% in America. I take my academics very seriously and I am currently striving to maintain all As in highschool. I also take national testing very seriously, and have taken the SAT once. I am actively looking into colleges and universities each day.

I also come from a fairly disrupted family. I have two brothers and one sister. My younger brother is 13, my older brother is 20, and my older sister is 22. I live with my single mother, my sister, and my younger brother. My sister works a full time job however she is still dependent on my mom for room and board. My younger brother attends middle school.

My older brother attends a state university and is doing abnormally well GPA wise compared to the rest of his class. He majors in civil engineering and I have received insane amounts of guidance from him as to how I should approach going to University.

I mentioned earlier that my family has been rather disrupted. This is mostly due to my parents divorcing six years ago, when I was ten years old. Before the divorce, my father had always worked out of state. Because of this, it didn't make much of a difference with how much time I spent with both parents.

However, shortly after the divorce, living with my single mom we had to downsize. For the first ten years of my life, I lived in what would be considered an upper middle class neighborhood. However, after moving, we transferred to what I'd consider the absolute bottom of the middle class or possibly the higher end of the low class. 

My father currently lives far out of state, and I see him during longer breaks off from school (for example, summer and winter break). We keep in touch but have never been together for more than 2 consecutive months.

The experiences I've had since these unfortunate string of events have truly changed my outlook on life. Beforehand I was a near innocent soul, who had not faced any sort of reality of life. However, that changed quickly. That is also what has inspired me to write about myself each and every day, so I can remember my roots and where I have came from. I will be releasing chapters every day at 11PM EST. These will all be true events. Enjoy.

This is my life. I am writing this story to always remember where I came from in the years to come.

"Which one do you like more?" Summer says holding up two dresses. One was a short black dress with spaghetti straps while the other was a dark blue strapless that was a little bit longer. I really liked the black one, but I decided to mess with her a little.

"How about you go in nothing." I smirk and she throws the dresses at me rolling her eyes.

"You're no help." She groans taking back the dresses and smoothing them over.

"I'm kidding! The black one, definitely." I smile up at her from my position on her bed. She smiles at the black dress in her hands and puts the other one back before turning back to me.

"Do you mind?" She says to me still watching her. I mentally roll my eyes at her still being shy about changing in front of me even though we done way worse together.

"No, I don't." I smile up, making her roll her eyes at me now. "I've seen you naked." I point out. She exaggerates a sigh before smiling sweetly in a begging way.

"Please." She gives me her famous pout, making me instantly give in to her request.

"Fine." I say placing my hands over my eyes. "Now I can't watch you undress." I laugh jokingly. 

"Thank you, and no peaking." I simply nod at her and continue to peak through my finders anyway. 

Suddenly she throws her shirt at my head before gasping. I guess I've been caught.

"Really, Bry?" She tries to be stern but fails miserably by laughing.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't resist looking at my beautifully naked girlfriend." I put my hands up after moving the shirt from my vision.

She pushes me back on her bed and yells at me, but all I could focus on was that she stood in just her underwear. She notices me staring at her chest and hits me over the head playfully.

"You're such a boy." She groans, but still smiling, slipping her dress on.

"Your boy." I grin up at her innocently.

"You're lucky I love you." She says fixing her hair, peering over her shoulder at me.

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The boys had arrived at my house for band practice. We were playing at tomorrow's high school party that was hosted at, of course, Jaden's house. We often played for the parties and we got a lot of hype for it at school. Music is my only form of escape from the terrible reality that is my life.

My parents let us use the garage for practice, we kept everyone's instruments in there unless someone takes theirs home to practice on their own. Writing songs however was more of a group effort.

We mostly covered songs but we did try and write a few songs but we're still working them out. I sometimes write songs but I don't count them as any good, it's more like shifty poetry to me which is just cringe to me.

I plug my guitar into the amp and strum a few times to make sure it's still turned right from last time. Ash then tunes his bass and Ryland plugs his guitar in while humming a song. Reese sits down at the drums tossing his stick in hand a few times. 

I play lead guitar as Ryland is on vocals and only plays half the time because he gets way into the song. I used to sing a little for the band but I haven't recently besides backup vocals here and there with Ash. 

"Everyone ready?" Ash pipes up after a minute. Everyone says a yes before Reese starts counting down for the first song of our set. 

All thoughts escape my mind after I strum the first chord. My skills have heightened over the last few years due to it being the only thing that gets me by. 

Reese starts the beat leading into the guitar solo. I start after he hits the symbol, fully letting myself go to the music. All too soon it ends but it leaves me feeling lighter. I smile as we finish up the song, looking forward to the next.

We play two more songs, going back over the parts we still needed to smooth over.

After practice, we all migrate back to my room. Practice takes a lot of energy from us all, so we normally chill in my room and play video games to wind down.

"Oh my fuck — what are you doing?! Bro!" Ash screams at Reese as Reese's kills his player. "That is so not fair." He slams his controller down on my bed. Everyone laughs at his expense, he was such a sore loser. 

"Maybe you just suck at the game." Reese teases back after he gets his laughter under control. Ash was not happy with his response and lunges across the bed, tackling him to the ground.

It wasn't out of the unusual for those two to be going at it on my bedroom floor. They often got into playful disputes with one another.

"Oh, get a room you two!" Ryland yells. I look down to find them on the ground hugging it out after their argument. Reese sticks his middle finger up as they both get back on their feet.

We've been together since middle school. We had formed the band the summer before our freshman year and ever since, nothing could separate us. Music bonded us closer together in many ways.

"You're just jealous." Ash sticks his tongue out. 

"You guys are children." I give into the conversation, all three turn to give me a look as if I was stupid.

"But you wouldn't trade us in." Reese points out smugly. I know he's right, but I try to play it off like it wouldn't matter. 

"Nah, you guys need me." I say back earning some glares. One by one the come at me, pushing me back on my bed.

"We need each other." Someone corrects me somewhere in the pile.

I push with all my strength, trying to break free. Sometimes these boys were a lot to handle, but Reese was right. I wouldn't trade them in for anyone else.

♡

Once they were madly in love. Nothing could come between them . . . until one fatal day. Bryson's love, ripped from his life in an instant from an accident that couldn't be stopped. Will his wishes be answered? Will he ever be able to move on with Natalie after everything that happened with Summer? What happens when everything he thought was true, is all just a lie? ♡ Read on to find out.

Copyright © 2018 Autumn Equinox

Hoi, and I'm sorry for not uploading a chapter in a while, but now that schools FINALLY OVER, I can put a little more dedication into it. So here's a list of everything I wanna go over, ranging from what I've been up too, what I'm going to be doing, and some exciting new things I have planned for the future [Please read everything, as it's all important(ish...)]

(1) Now that school and finals are over, I can dedicate more time to writing and coming up with new idea's for chapters. However, I will be taking a PE class over the summer. Not because I'm dumb and I need more credits or anything, but because I don't want to take a PE class during the school year. [Summer PE is just a lot of running, swimming, etc... School year PE has the dreaded thing known as dance... Seriously! Why the hell is it something our school requires all the kids to do!!!] This shouldn't get in the way of my writing all that much however due to the summer school class being PE

(2) I'm going to a friends house to play some d&d, so that'll be fun [they nerfed my characters armor class by 2. Why would they do that... Probably because I managed to scrape up a wopping 20 AC at level 1... The fun thing is that I did it legit as well..... Warforged Juggernaut OP.........]

(3) I absolutely WON'T drop this novel. However I will be taking a break from this story once it reaches 50 chapters (not counting the auxiliary...)

(4) I've been to busy reading other peoples novels or watching anime to write chapters... So I'm hoping that my brain can finally be at rest after binging railgun, railgun S, index I, II, and III, and the railgun and accelerator mangas... Also I can see why everyone loves accelerator now [A wild accelerator has appeared, accelerator is now enraged, accelerator used CHUCK A FREAKING SKYSCRAPER... It's super effective...]

(5) After effectively binging the whole magical index universe, along with having already finished binging mob psycho I and II before that. I've gone a little ESPer crazy (Tatsumaki from one punch man doesn't help by the way)... And I'm really excited to tell you guys about the new ESPer related story concept I've come up with for a new novel that I'm planning to write after this novel reaches 50 or more chapters (I'm already creating the characters, physics, and complex details of the world the story will take place in... And once I get all that stuff finished or close to finished, I'll start the story and post all that technical stuff about it in some informative chapters. The real story won't start tell I reach the 50 chapter mark here however

(6) I might make a discord channel dedicated to this story, and the new one I'm planning on making [The new story is actually serving as a good motivator to try and reach 50 chapters on this one...]

[Thank you for being patient for more chapters, please feel free to comment and >>review<<. As it inspires me to keep writing... I highlighted the review part by the way, as I'm sick of just seeing StaticCharacters reviews being the only ones there. And I'd like some ACTUAL feedback]

Bruce is a 16 year old sophomore in highschool who likes anime, manga, light novels, etc... He died in his sleep for an unknown reason after staying up to late reading. Afterwards however, he met god, who decided to reincarnate Bruce into another world. The world he reincarnated into wasn’t like his previous one. As the planet itself was a lot larger, magic exists, and massive monsters of incredible power seem to be around every corner, with Bruce being reincarnated as a dungeon core. A rare existence that creates magical dungeons filled with hordes of powerful monsters. The one question that Bruce has is... (Bruce) “Why was I reincarnated in the middle of the ocean!!!” [Hi, this is my first novel, and I’m only writing it for fun. The chapters will be written and posted whenever I want, so don’t expect a constant flow of chapters. Also, I didn’t think my novel would actually get a lot of views when I first wrote it. So I only had a filler synopsis written here, but I changed that due to the large amounts of reads. So, I hope you like my novel. I try my best to read the comments, and I’d also appreciate it if you’d leave a honest review of the novel. Also, if your curious about the novel or want to recommend any of your ideas to me. I’d recommend you join my discord server. The link to it is in the later chapters, so you’ll have to read a bit of my story before you can join the server. So go right ahead and start reading if the synopsis peaked your interest]

The basement of the cultivation department store was a food street. Mother Wang chose a chain restaurant that looked reasonably clean and tidy and ordered a table of dishes. This wasn't Mother Wang flaunting her wealth – she really was starving!! She had also experienced this when she was pregnant with Wang Ling: she would eat a lot and crave spicy food in particular.
"Don't be shy." Mother Wang smiled at Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi, and then started eating. Wang Ling ordered a glass of lemonade and then watched Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi fall on the food like starving wolves. They were more prone to hunger because of the restrictions on their magical powers. It was because of this that Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi had been hungry since coming back from the Palace of Mirrors the day before yesterday.
Looking at Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi's situation, Wang Ling realized that Gu Shunzhi truly was incorruptible – as a keeper of cosmic order, he could be this ruthless even toward his fellow countrymen.
It was going to be like this for two years. This was just punishment by ordeal – even a mortal cultivating to become immortal wouldn't be this wretched!
But Wang Ling remembered that No. 60 High's first extension should be completed by the end of the summer break. The first round of building investments from Lotus Sun's Huaguo Water Curtain Group had already come in, and a student dormitory would have been built behind No. 60 High's sports field. This was a typical feature of a key city school, and since No. 60 High wanted to be upgraded to a key city school, a school building for accommodation was a must.
That was to say, Wang Zhen's and Liu Qingyi's lives would become a little easier after the summer vacation, so they wouldn't need to consider the problem of renting an apartment anymore. It was Gu Shunzhi who had set up their identities on Earth, and who had gotten them into No. 60 High to study; a cheap place for shelter was better than renting an apartment in such a big city.
It was really hard to believe that two children from rich families in the Domain of the Gods had to live like this after coming to Earth.
Was this an X-Change[1] in the cultivation world?
Wang Ling suddenly felt it was interesting.
"Are you in trouble?" Like most middle-aged women, Mother Wang liked to chat with others while eating. Most importantly, Wang Ling realized that when Mother Wang talked to people, she could always get to the point. This had a lot to do with her experiences in life and her writing.
Mother Wang had read many stories before she quit writing.
When they heard Mother Wang's words, Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi looked depressed.
It could only be said, as expected of a great senior from that villa.
Sure enough, Ling Zhenren's biological mother was amazing.
Although Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi had high cultivation, they still lacked experience compared with Mother Wang. Profound cultivation was useless – they hadn't struggled enough in society. Hundreds of years would sometimes go by when cultivators went into seclusion, and they couldn't keep up with the news at all.
Children like them from rich families in the Domain of the Gods grew up surrounded by their families. In a society that worshipped money, they were muggles without it… Thus, Gu Shunzhi had put a lot of thought into placing them on Earth to temper them.
Gu Shunzhi was from a de facto imperial family in the Domain of the Gods, but unlike Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi, he was also a keeper of order on top of that. He, who worked hard to maintain order everywhere in the universe, was a lot more mature than Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi.
"We're looking for jobs, but no one wants us…" Wang Zhen made a pained sound.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator could consider delivering takeout or parcels on a flying sword.
But the problem was that according to the Earth IDs which Gu Shunzhi had given them, they were still in high school!! They were minors!! Like Wang Ling, they were only sixteen years old! No workplace dared hire them… Plus, they didn't know where to go to look for a job… 
It would have been fine if they weren't on record as high school students.
But the problem was that they were now high school students registered with the General Administration of 100 Cultivation Schools. As long as their profiles showed up in a search of the online student registry, even a small enterprise wouldn't hire them.
"What about Little Lei?" Mother Wang thought of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. "He should be able to help you."
"But he doesn't pay us… We want to improve our lives…" As a little princess, Liu Qingyi felt aggrieved from the bottom of her heart. She never imagined that there would be a day when she would end up like this with Wang Zhen. Not only was he her fiancé on paper in the Domain of the Gods, he was also the person she hated the most!!!
And because of a misunderstanding, she and this trash had come to the world below to escape marriage; in the end, they were discovered by Gu Shunzhi, who had sentenced them on the spot.
It would be two years before they could return to the Domain of the Gods… 
Reasonably speaking, two years wasn't long for cultivators used to going into seclusion, but Liu Qingyi and Wang Zhen now felt like time was crawling by.
In their seclusion rooms in the world above, they had WIFI and air conditioning, and didn't have to worry about food or clothing – now, even housing was a problem for them in the world below.
Wang Ling felt that Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi had no one to blame but themselves.
For second generation individuals used to comfortable lives in the Domain of the Gods, it was likely impossible for them to bow their heads and live on someone else's charity. Grenade-Throwing was a warmhearted person and would certainly be willing to help them, but there weren't any other options if they wouldn't accept it.
Mother Wang turned to look at Wang Ling. "Ling Ling, they're your classmates. Why don't you think of something?"
Liu Qingyi and Wang Zhen perked up instantly.
Wang Zhen: "I can be your underling!!"
Liu Qingyi: "I can be your hired muscle! I'll even warm your bed!!"
Mother Wang: "Miss, calm down…"
Wang Ling: "…"
The two of them weren't willing to rely on someone else, but if the other party was Wang Ling, they were convinced one hundred percent. To be able to follow the big boss was a blessing!
He might reward them with crispy noodle snack packets, and they would rise by leaps and bounds!
In fact, Wang Ling really had thought of a job.
It was work that had no age restrictions, nor was it dependent on realm. It didn't matter that they were students. Besides, given Wang Zhen's and Liu Qingyi's talents, they were absolutely qualified for this job.
So that night, Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi received new assignments.
Dog Two took Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi to the family apartment.
Wei Zhi was already waiting for them at the entrance.
He was topless and wore a large pair of pants. There was a sea salt popsicle in his mouth, and a Pushing Large Butterfly rested on his shoulder.
Seeing that Loopy Toad had arrived, Wei Zhi immediately waved excitedly. "Brother Dog!"
"Mm, as I mentioned on the phone, I'll leave these two to you," Dog Two said. Its job was done.
Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi said hello to Wei Zhi.
Wei Zhi smiled and said, "From now on, you'll be taking care of spirit beasts with me. Starting as junior pet trainers, you'll be paid six thousand each during the probation period; taking out the rent, it's three thousand yuan. If you work long enough, your pay will increase. Senior pet trainers can earn tens or even hundreds of thousands of yuan a month. If you work hard, you'll definitely be able to make a living for yourselves."
"Then we will have to trouble you!" Wang Zhen and Liu Qingyi accepted gladly.
To be able to rely on themselves to earn a living meant that they wouldn't need to rely on others. 
Besides, it was Wang Ling who had arranged this job for them, which made it more tolerable.
[1] "X-Change" is a Chinese documentary series in which kids switch families for 7 days.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

Upon arriving in the classroom, Mira checked the seat plan plasted on the board to see where she would have to sit. She immediately went to her seat and dumped her bags and books on the table before sitting. She looked around the classroom and saw that Jenny was already in her seat. 

"Yo Mira, whazzup?" Somebody sat in her table. She looked up to see a guy with unbuttoned school uniform matched with a stud earrings in his right ear. For a moment, Mira was surprised. 

"Hey Kang Jun, dont you have plans to remove your earrings? Im telling you, that would get you in trouble." 

It was Kang Jun's turn to be surprised. He wasn't really expecting Mira to answer because she never did so in the past years that they have been classmates. Mira is that timid. 

"Woooaaah. Are you concerned about me? Waaa. You have changed Mira." He teased. 

Mira only rolled her eyes in response. She motioned him to go away with her hands and started to look on their class schedule. Since it was the first day of class, Mira knows that the teachers will not immediately start the lessons. They will probably be asked to write an essay titled "My summer break" or something like that. 

Somebody sat on the chair beside her. Mira turned to greet that person but was once again surprised. 

"Hey."

It was the girl from the announcement board. 

"Its you?" Mira asked.

"Hehe. You're surprised right? Im not though. Im Jamie by the way. Jamie Marisol." She held out her hand for a handshake. Mira took it. 

"I wasn't expecting that you would become my classmate. Im Mirabelle Cruz by the way. Thanks for helping me a while ago. But now that you're in this class, Jenny might find trouble for you. So be careful."

They both turned around at the back to see Jenny glaring at them, especially towards Jamie. 

Jamie just mockingly smiled at Jenny. "Dont worry about that. Im not exactly a push over."

The teacher finally arrived so they both faced in front. Just as Mira expected, the teacher asked them to write an essay about how their summer break. 

While writing, Mira thought that it would be great if she could remember all of the homeworks and projects that she did on her final year. Wouldn't that make her rank higher? Would that be considered cheating? Too bad though. She only remembers some of them. 

She started writing about her summer. Her fluency in language honed by her experiences in her past life reflected in her essay. In just a short time, Mira finished writing her essay while the others are still writing theirs. The only noise she can hear is the sound of pens scrapping against the paper. There's a plenty of time left. Mira has nothing to do so she looked around the faces of her classmates. 

In the past, she made too few friends. She wasn't able to enjoy her school life. She has too little memories that she's fond of. This time though, she will make sure that it will be different. 

Her mind went back to what she can remember from the past. 

That person... Will also come here right? Because this is the place where all of it started. Mira unknowingly clenched her fist, her nails digging on her palm. 

"Okay, Time's up. Pass your essays."

The teacher's voice pulled Mira out of her thoughts. She took her paper and passed it in front of her. The others also did the same. 

"Mira, do you have something to do after school?" Jamie asked her. 

"After school? I have no plans so far. Why?"

"Then would you mind going with me later? Im not really familiar towards this area since I just transferred here." 


Mira didnt really have anything to do so she agreed. 

After the class ended, Mira didnt see Jenny. She was still probably mad at her because of what happened this morning. She doesn't mind though. Mira wished that Jenny would stay away from her forever. 

Once they got out the school. Mira asked Jamie where did she want to go to. 

"Shopping malls of course. Lets go, lead the way!" Jamie said while laughing. 

Mira can help but to also laugh. Jamie's cheekiness seemed contagious. "Shopping? And I thought it was something serious."

"Hey! For women, shopping is a serious matter okay." 

"Yes. Yes. I agree. Lets go. I will take you the best mall in town!"

Mira realized that these were the things she should have experience in her past life. One step at a time. She couldn't change everything all at once. But she can change things slowly. One step at a time.

Mira died because she was stupid enough to trust the people around her. Her reputation, her career, her identity and her... Marriage. All of it disappeared while she was powerless to do anything. At death's door, she swore that if she could restart it all, she would change everything. She would avoid the tragedy. She wouldnt fall in love with the same man. 

Now given another chance, she vowed that she will get the happiness that she deserves and definitely live a good life. Screw everyone who wronged her in the past! 


[tags: weak to strong FL, school life, friendship, time travel, fantasy]

(This is the edited version of my first uploaded book Tempest Heart.)

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