A work in progress because I need to do research also it's my first time trying to I might be complete rubbish

Standing still the girl introduce herself.
"Nice to meet you, My name is Kirihaya Momoka I will be a new member in this club from now on please take care of me."
Said Momoka politely. Haruno who was just stand on his place not moving move his head to look at Haiqal as look like asking for a question.
"Oh, Didn't I told you guys she is the other person that I invite to join this club."
"Well I do remember you said those kind of stuff." Said Haruno while scratching his back of the head.
"Well me too, From now on please take care of us." 
Said Haruno while bowing his head.Sakura who see Haruno doing also bow.
"Well with that now we have enough member for this club not to be disbanded." 
"Um… Haiqal…"
"Oh, What is it Haruno?"
"What actually do we do in this club?"
"Umm, That is a very good question."
"We actually just read book in this club right Kaichou."
"Um, yeah we didn't really do much."
"What is that so boring." Said Sakura who is now sitting on one of the chair and serve herself a cup of tea.
"You are the one who said want to join our club didn't you!" Scold Haiqal at Sakura.
"That's enough you two we didn't have to fight over this." Said Haruno calming both of them.
"Okay I think I have an idea." Said Haiqal Having an idea.
"What is it? Ask Haruno.
"How about for today assignment we make a poem."
"A poem?" Said the rest of the member except Momoka.
"Yeup a poem. You can write anything in it such as what you think of yourself or what you think of others that kind of thing that suit the theme."
"And what is the theme?" Ask Haruno curious.
"The theme is about friends."
"Friends!?" Shout Sakura surprised.
"What's wrong you didn't have any friends to write about."
Sakura hearing Haiqal word startled a bit and maybe a little bit off furious.
"I don…"
"Eh, what did you just said I can't hear you clearly?" said Haiqal putting his hand on his ear.
"I said I don't have friend to write about!" Shout Sakura.
Everyone in the club startled except for Haiqal.
"Then maybe you can write it…"
"Didn't I say I don't have a friends to talk about!"
"Are you blind or something aren't all of us here your friends already."
"Or you didn't thought about it at all?"
Sakura hearing those word was taken by shocked her eye wide open.
"So there is no excuse for you not to write the poem." Said Haiqal feeling a bit guilty.
Sakura then look down on the clubroom floor.
"Darling… Your friend is a meanie…" Said Sakura with a soft voice while tugging Haruno shirt.
"Aren't he your friends too?" Said Haruno smiling to Sakura.
Sakura hearing those word only smile a bit and nod her head.
"It is set then today you guys will do the poem at home and we will present it tomorrow." Said the chairman.
"So for today let's wrap it u and go home already.
Everyone in the club goes and pack their stuff. Momoka on the other hand still sit on her chair and think what Haiqal just said.
"We are all your friends huh?"
"You just goes and said something that we agree not to aren't you." Mutter Momoka under her breath. She then pack her stuff and go home.
At home Haruno goes to shower. After he had done shower he goes and eat dinner with his families.
"Thanks for the food."
"Heh, Onii-chan today you eat pretty fast aren't ya."
"Well I have something to do that's why."
"Heee, that's pretty unusual."
"Oh talking about unusual today you came home pretty late what happened?" ask Seiji little sister.
"Well, it was because I'm in a club now."
"Is that so." Said his little sister.
With that Haruno goes straight and went to his room.
"Eh? A club?" 
Seiji after entering his room goes and sit down on his chair. He then start writing the poem.
"What is good for me to write?" 
"The theme is about friends huh?"
"I don't have any friends to write about!" Haruno remember back the thing that Sakura was saying this evening.
"Right now I wonder what is she doing?"
"Does she really can write it or not the poem." Wonder Haruno alone.
__The next day__
Haruno take off from school early this morning. The time he arrive at school Sakura had already wait for him
"Good morning Darling!"
"Good morning Sakura."
"Do you have finish the work that Haiqal given?"
"Of course I have finished it."
"The work that 'meanie' gave me doesn't affect me at all!" Said Sakura proud.
"If that so then I can't wait to hear you read your poem." Haiqal reading a novel book just came out of nowhere and interrupt their conversation.
"You! Just from where did you come from?!" Said Sakura surprised.
"Your real character just get out you know miss".
Said Haiqal still reading his novel book.
"Ah, not good!" Said Sakura try to build back her composure.
"Let's go both of you, the lesson are going to start soon." Said Haiqal walking past them.
"Just what is wrong with that guy?" Question Sakura to herself.
"In my opinion he only worried for you." Said Haruno 
"Ha? Just from where did he worried about me."
"He worried that maybe you didn't find any friends in this school. So he make us join the club and become their friends."
" Because that is how me and him become friend." Continue Haruno.
He then remember back the moment he first met with Haiqal.
At that time I'm only 10 years old. I also didn't have friends at that time but he is the first person to talk to me. At that time I thought him as a very cool guy.

"Alright everyone remember to do your homework and take care of your body." Said the teacher leaving the class.
"Haruno, Lets go to our clubroom." Ask Haiqal to Haruno
"Yeah let's go."
"Sakura too let's go." Haruno call out to Sakura. Haiqal shrug a bit when Haruno call out to Sakura
"I'm coming!" Sakura replied.
With that the three of them take off to their clubroom. Arriving ther Haiqal open the door and see only the chairman is here.
"Eh, are you alone Kaichou did you see Kirihaya-san." Ask Haiqal toward the chairman.
"I just came here myself and I didn't see anybody at all before."
Said the chairman while shaking her head.
"Um Haiqal can I ask you something?"
"What is it Haruno."
"You always call her as Kaichou but what is our chairman real name?" Ask Haruno curious.
"Ah, that's right it a shame to call such a cute girl as her with what you called her." Spoke Sakura.
"Ah, now that you mention it I didn't introduce our chairman properly yet aren't I."
"Well then let me introduce myself." Said the Chairman.
"My name Kotoha Ayumi, I'm in the class 2-1 and this club chairman."
"Class 2-1, that's mean you are in the same age as us?" Ask Sakura surprised.
"Yeah, I have been in this club from a year while Haiqal only here for only a half year."
"Eh. That is so unexpected I thought you were younger than us and been wondering how a young girl could have her own club."
"Well a lot of people tell me that actually." Said Ayumi giving a good vibe.
"S-somehow I felt like protecting this girl." Said Sakura unexpectedly
"I know right Kaichou pretty face that make her look younger make us want to protect her." Said Haiqal admiring Ayumi prettiness.
"If you the one who said that kind of thing make it sound pervert." Said Sakura with a disgusting face.
"Oi!" Shout Haiqal.
And then the door slam open making the other surprised.
"I'm sorry I'm late I have something to be take care of." Said Momoka apologizing.
"Really then what is that 'something'." Ask Sakura
"Do I really need to tell you everything about me?" Ask Momoka intimidating  Sakura.
"Huuuh?!"
*claps* *claps*
The clapping sound got the both of them attention. Haiqal who was clapping his hand to get both of their attention speak out.
"Well now that all of the member have arrive should we start our club activities."
"Yes…" Said everyone.
Haruno looking Haiqal just smile at him. Haiqal give him a smile back. Then all of the member sit down on their chair.
"So who is going to start first?" Ask Haiqal excited.
Everyone turn away their face except for Ayumi. Haiqal looking at the situation just slam his head on his palm.
"if nobody going to go then I will do." Volunteered Ayumi.
"Well then Kaichou let's hear your Poem."
"Friends is a term of who you spending time with
The time 
where you laugh 
where you cry 
and when you happy
That is all a thing that you do with your friends
Without a friends 
we will only be loner"
"That's it from me." Said Ayumi finishing her poem
*claps* *claps*
"Bravo 2x."
"Kaichou poem really touch my heart." Said Haiqal.
"Well then I will go next." Said Haiqal excited
"This is a poem I wrote it myself hope you like it."
"A true friend gives hope
 When we fail
 A true friend gives comfort
 When we sad
 A true friend also gives a place
 When we feel like running from the reality
 A true friend is precious
 So please take care of your friends."
"And with that my poem is done." Said Haiqal satisfied
Everyone clap their hand except Sakura.
"Then next is…"
"Me." Momoka raise her hand to volunteered herself.
"Well then take it over Kirihaya-san."
"Friends?
 What is a friend?
 Is it good or is it bad?
 I don't' know
 But what I know is I don't need them."
"That's it." Finish Momoka
"That's it?!" Everyone shout
"Yeah that's it, What you want more?"
"You hear Kirihaya-san even you are a cold person you shouldn't go away and say you didn't need them its a waste you know not to have friends." Explain Haiqal.
"Hmm, is that so the I will try and think about it." Said Momoka putting a straight face.
"Your face didn't show the same thing as what you said though." Said Haiqal giving up on Momoka.
"Well who will go next."
"I-I will." Said Haruno.
"Let's be friends
 If we become friends
 We can do any of fun thing together
 We can share our story together
 Or even make our own story
 What I want to say is
 Will you be my friend."
"Aaaah, How embarrassing." Said Haruno his face became red.
"Well for a beginner your poem is pretty good? Said Haiqal unconfident with his word.
"You are the other person who his face is telling a different story then what they said." Said Haruno feeling lose
"Ehem, well then I guess the only last one is…"
"Me right." Said Sakura standing from her chair.
"I don't know if you guys gonna like it but I hope you enjoy." Said Sakura while hiding her face with the book.
"Don't worry its going to be alright you know." Said Haruno towards Sakura holding her left hand he also gave her a warm smile.
"Darling."
"Ehem, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting or something but I just want to say we are also here." Interrupted Haiqal.
Both Sakura and Haruno got startled then both of them avert their eye with each other.
"Well then here I goes."
"Everytime I see people laughing with their friends
 I don't know why 
 But my heart felt ache
 Everytime I look at them
 I felt a feeling of jealousy
 Oh I wonder what is this feeling
 Why am I feeling it
 Is it just because I too want to have friends
 That is impossible
 Impossible for a person like me
 But even if that is true
 I still want it
 Friends"
"That's it."
"How was it?" Ask Sakura embarrassed by being look at.
Everyone clap their hands even Momoka.
"You really did a great job there." Said Haruno.
"Darling…"
"Well it is pretty good for a person like you." Said Haiqal.
"Hmph, atleast I have proof that I also can write a poem." Said Sakura proud of herself
"Well then let me ask you a question do you write this poem thinking about yourself or you just write it." Ask Haiqal With a serious face.
"What's with that question?"
"There is no way I'm going to…" Before Sakura finished her word Haiqal interrupted.
"Just answer my question!" Said Haiqal with a serious-tone
The clubroom also became quiet. Sakura having no choice let out her words.
"W-well yeah I think about myself when I wrote this poem."
"A-and I-I really m-mean it." Said Sakura flustered.
"Is that so." Said Haiqal this time his tone change back to normal.
"Just what is wrong with you asking that kind of question?" Ask Sakura furious.
"This is my answer for your stupid question."
"It's not impossible…"
"It's not impossible for what?" Ask Sakura interrupt Haiqal word.
"It's not impossible for a person like you to have friends."
"Eh?" Sakura got confused
"Because as I said yesterday everyone here is already your friends."
"I don't know about Kirihaya-san…"
"And you didn't have to think Haruno as your friend cause he is special."
"Y-you really are…" Said Haruno snap hearing Haiqal saying those word.
"Well actually what I want to say is that we all here are your friends and we all will be here when you needed."
"That's right Sakura-san I will also help you with everything I got." Said Ayumi standing from her seat.
"Everyone Thanks!" Said Sakura somehow tear slowly came out of her eyes.
With that all of them wrap their thing up and go home. Today Haruno is walking home with Sakura.
"So how was it?" Ask Haruno to Sakura
"How was what?"
"The club."
"Oh, its fine even it only fill with weird people but all of them is a nice people." Said Sakura smiling all the way.
"Yeah, you are right even they are weird but they are a good friends."
"Darling too is a good person." Said Sakura under her breath.
"Did you just said something?" Ask Haruno
"Nothing at all."
Sakura then fasten her pace. Haruno is scratching his head wondering what Sakura just said.
"Is it really going to be just fine?" Mutter Haruno alone
"Darling~~ Let's go!" Shout Sakura calling out Haruno name.
"Well I guess its going to be just fine." Again Haruno mutter the words alone.
"I'm coming!" Replied Haruno.

A Story About Amatsuki Haruno Who Got Confessed By A Girl That He Just Met On Her First Day. But Our Main Protagonist Will Need To Go Through Many Challenge To Protect This Love That Make Him Having A Bittersweet Love In His Entire Life

Asteria: You may call me dumb Alex, but I can actually write a story! 
Alex: Hoh, are you sure about that? How could someone as lazy like you write a story? Maybe you're geting high again from your honey. Why don;t you jsut sleep that off?
Asteria: Hah? Watcha talkin about hooman? Of coures I can write! Why do you doubt that? Do I really look like I can't write?
Alex: Well...
Asteria: Hmph, if that's what you think, then I will show you a story that I wrote! Hmph, let's see how amazed you will become once you see this!
Alex: Dumb fairy, you don't really need to-
Asteria: Here, my story's done! Come and read it now, hooman!
Alex: Wait, you wrote a story that fast? You're jsut s***ing with me now, right?
Asteria: S***ing my ass! Just come here and read! If you don't, then you're a p***y for not reading!
Alex: So I'm a pussy now? Hmph, show me what you wrote then!
[With this prompt by Alex, the pleased-looking Asteria raised a piece of paper that was filled to the brim with words. She briefly shook it above her, before bringing it in front of Alex.]
Asteria: Here, come and feast your eyes on my art! Hahaha! Let's see you praise my work like a god!
Alex: ....
-THE BUTTERFLY-
A short story by Asteria
Once upon a time there was a young girl named Asteria. Asteria was 20 years old and lived in Arcadia, Fairyland. While walking home from school one day, a gold butterfly jumped out from behind a rock and tackled Asteria to the ground.
 But just when she was about to let out a scream for help, Asteria realized that the gold butterfly was only smooching her face, not trying to suck it off. At that moment, Asteria decided to keep the gold butterfly as a pet. And on the way home she decided to name her pet gold butterfly ''Celeste.''
When Asteria and her new pet finally got home, guess who was standing on the front porch? That's right, it was Asteria's mother, Esther. And boy was she surprised to see a gold butterfly following Asteria into the yard! 
''What in world is that?'' shouted Esther. ''It's a gold butterfly,'' answered Asteria. ''Dah, I can see that, Asteria, but what on earth is it doing here?'' said Esther. ''It's my new pet!'' answered Asteria.
 ''Oh you think so do you?'' remarked Esther. ''I wouldn't get your hopes up. You know how your father hates gold butterflies. But, well, I suppose you can keep him until your father comes home.'' 
And with that Asteria grabbed Celeste by the scruff of the neck and led her new pet into the house--even though she knew her father was probably going to dissaprove.
Once in the house, Asteria and Celeste played and played. At that point Asteria forgot all about Celeste having an unsupervised run of the house.
 That is until half way through her meal when Asteria was brought back to reality when she heard her father shout, ''Stupid Asteria! Get your bum in the kitchen...NOW!!'' With that Asteria rushed into the kitchen to see what all the fuss was about.
 When she entered the kitchen, there stood her father, Fritz, pointing toward the chair. ''Will someone please explain that?'' asked her father. 
Then, as Asteria followed her father's finger to where it was pointing, she instantly knew what her father was so upset about. There, smack dab in the middle of the chair, was the biggest pile of butterfly doo-doo she had ever seen!
 ''I don't EVEN want to know how that got there,'' said Fritz. ''But you had better get it cleaned up now! And you had better get rid of whatever it is that could have done such a thing!'' Well, knowing her father as well as she did, Asteria knew there was no sense even asking her father if she could keep Celeste for a pet.
So without hesitation, Asteria set out to find where Celeste was hiding. After a few minutes of looking, Asteria discovered Celeste crouched beneath the table that Asteria did her eating on. 
''Come on, Celeste, it's time to find you a new home. And hey, don't look at me that way, I'm not the one who did the dirty deed on the chair!'' scolded Asteria. ''Thanks to you I'll never get to have my own pet butterfly!! 
And with that Asteria led Celeste out of the house and down to the local store . They had a pet section and Asteria knew the owner would find Celeste a good home.
So after saying good-bye to Celeste, and thanking the owner of the shop, Asteria walked backed home and attempted to drown her sorrows by slamming down a half dozen honeys. But Asteria's pity party came to an abrupt end when her father reminded her about the mess she had neglected to clean up.
And lo and behold, midway through the clean-up, Asteria suddenly became thankful that someone else was going to have to do it from now on.
The End.
Asteria: Hahaha, how about that hooman? My story is a masterpiece, right?
Alex: ...
Asteria: Oi hooman. Why don't you say something? Don't tell me you've been so captivated by my story that you became speechless? Oh my goodness I didn't know I was this good! Hahaha, maybe I should just-
Alex: Hmph, good my ass! This story is so bad, that I don't even know how to explain it!
Asteria: What do you mean by stupid, huh? This story is a magnum opu-
Alex: You found a big-ass butterfly and made it your pet. Then you left it to poo inside your house? Bruh, can butterflies even poop? And then you sold the butterfly to a pet house because you don't want to take care of the butterfly anymore? Tsk, this is jsut a stupid premise! Argh, I can't believe I wasted my time reading this!
Asteria: ....


After all the things that he had done in his life, Alex realized that it was already his time to die. 

But a sudden encounter with a weird person will turn his whole life around.

The formerly about-to-die teen shall now be a Traveler of different worlds!



"You are an Esper? Then come and taste my saber!"
"You are a Daoist? Then come and taste my fist!"
"You are a Genie? Well, can you grant me infinite wishes?"

Everyone shall witness Alex's rise on his endless journey!


Disclaimer: (((Don't make me credit to einlion. His novel, Endless Paths: Infinite Cosmos, from the reception of his readers, is obviously good,  but its an accident that my title is similar to his. Really.)))

"You're too blind," he whispers before Sheen disappears then made his way to the parking lot.
 
Sheen ran too fast towards the door, making her stumble a bit. 

Good thing Blue caught her by his arms. 

"Woah, easy there," he said, smirking. 

"You know, you shouldn't expect me to catch you everytime you stumble since you don't want to catch me." 

The last part was too faint to be heard by Sheen who is still embarrassed. 

Blue notices and asks, "Hey, what's the problem? You seem to have tons of problems today." 

He puts his arm around Sheen who is sulking. 

"Uh, nothing. I'm just... I'm good." She said, walking away from him. 

He knows that she's tired and he knows exactly what to do! 

"Hey!" he shouts, "Wanna eat street foods?" 

Sheen suddenly stops, Blue smirk's widens. 

"C'mon!" 

Sheen turns around looking at him with a small smile forming from her lips. 

She walks a little faster towards him, "Let's go!" 

They went opposite to their way home, stopping by a small stall which sells street foods. 

The frying sound and the smell made both of their stomach growl. 

"I'll have two fishballs, two kikiam, and one squid balls," Sheen said while pointing to each of her orders. 

"Well, then I'll have three kikiam and two tokneneng." Blue said, reaching for his wallet but Sheen's hand stopped him while holding a money, 

"Nope, my treat!" Sheen pays immediately. 

After their orders were made, they sit in a nearby park while eating their street foods, talking and laughing. 

Sheen's phone suddenly rings and she felt frightened when she saw who is calling, she is not sure whether she will answer or not but Blue swiped answer. 

"What the! Why?!" She shouts, Blue smirking, "It's your Mom. You love her." 

'What was that', she thought. 

"Mom, yeah. What! Yeah, sorry I forgot. Yep, bye." 

Blue knows what is happening, he knows that if he let Sheen home right now, she may not be single tomorrow. 

"So?" he asks, "Going home?"

Sheen stands up and throws the cups. 

"Yeah, let's go." 

"I am very sorry Sir, she will be home any minute." Sheen's mom, apologetically says while her hands intertwined. 

"No problem, Ma'am. We need to go now, we will be seeing you tomorrow. Thank you for your hospitality." The man says before leaving. 

"Ugh! That girl, she will be missing the opportunity to get married to such a lovely and well-known man!" Her mom says, cleaning the table.

"Then, I'll see you tomorrow." Blue waves his hand, Sheen says her goodbye but when he saw the man going out of Sheen's house and riding his car, he suddenly grabbed Sheen. 

"Uh, there's a bit of sauce in your chin," then brushed the neat chin of Sheen while glancing and watching the car to pass. 

"Thanks! But I can clean that up, the house's just a walk away," Sheen said, 

"Bye!" she bid once more. 

"That guy, he should've told me that he's already going home," he said kicking a small stone. 

"Letting his boss walk on his feet, what a guard!" 

Blue smiles when he sees Sheen waving at him from her room, 

"She'll remember later," then he left.

 
"What a day! I need romance to write that bomb ass book, but I don't have one." 

She's looking at herself in the mirror. 

"Who'll like a plain girl like me?" 

She touches her face tracing her nose then her lips, and it hit her. 

"Wait... Blue, he was trying to ki-ki--" she turned red and she shouts,

"Ahh!" falling down on her feet, 

"I forgot about that. So, that's why he kept on asking me if we were fine." 

She cupped her face, then she slapped it. 

"Stupid! You should've forgotten about it." 

After showering, her phone rings,

"Hey, Bea! Yeah," 

Bea, her cousin is a famous T.V. reporter, she found out about the nomination and wants to know how will she be able to write a romance novel. 

"...that was the list of plots that I thought, yeah I know, it's cliche." 

Sheen combs her hair, they have been talking for almost an hour, "no, I was not able to see him." 

She thought about cutting her hair while looking at the mirror but got distracted when her eyes landed on her lips once again, remembering what happened. 

"It might've been my first kiss," She thought. 

"I don't know why Mom put me in an arranged marriage. Am I too old? I'm only 28!" 

Yellow pajamas is her vibes right now, putting them on. 

"How about you write about YOUR romance?" her cousin suggests,

"I know you don't have any love on your body right now, but why not talk about your relationship with guys, and make something out of it? I mean, just make it as a basis." 

Bea loves to write, but it is mostly about reports on news, but she has a point. 

She can if she will be able to take her imaginations with guys around her to a new next level and then she thought about Blue once again, and blushed, 

"Yeah, I'll try."

Sheen, a famous book author of romance and a victim of unrequited love, finds herself in need of true romance for a new novel. She stumbles upon young men while thirsty to create the novel she needs to write, she jumps from one romance to another to create the perfect romantic book she can ever write.

As the day of Halloween was approaching, my concentration kept slipping up and I was very nervous most of the time. And as my concentration kept slipping up I found it really hard to do any kind of magic and even the simplest Lumos became hard to do. I don't think Ron Weasley was capable of concentrating that much, according to the books, so he should not have been able to do any magic if it required this much effort, so the only explanation for it would be that when you're doing wandless magic it's a totally different kind of magic than the one you do with a wand. Something that I am going to be experimenting upon when I get my wand.

A week before Halloween I stopped doing magic altogether because I was not getting any kind results anyway and instead of getting frustrated I focused on thinking what I was going to write in the letter.

I needed to write the letter in such a way that after seeing the letter they should assume that the letter was written by a person in a hurry and it should be taken seriously. And I also need to make sure that it can't be traced back to me in any way by using some kind of magic.

When my mum and dad were asleep for the night, I whispered:
"Tweaky!"
"Yes, Little master" she popped into my room silently.
"Hey, tweaky can you get me a pen and a paper from my dad's study I need to write a letter to my friend," I asked her.
"Yes, little master" she pooped away and came back a second later with pen and a paper.
"Where did you find these, I mistakenly asked you for pen and paper but I thought there were only quills in the house," I asked while taking the pen and paper.
"These be the grand mistress' things, she uses them whenever she be coming" she squeaked.
"Oh... Ok then, can you wait a moment while I write the letter " I asked
"Yes, Little master" she squeaked and went silent.

I wrote the letter with as good handwriting as I could manage, which was not much considering my baby's hands, it looked like it was written by someone who was not really used to writing. I kept the letter really short and only mentioned main points like that they were being targeted by Bellatrix for information about the dark lord and that they should be carefull.
I wrote the Dark Lord instead of Voldemort because I wanted them to assume that I was a death eater who had a change of heart and wanted to make amends after discovering that Voldemort is gone. After finishing the letter I turned to tweaky and said:
"Now tweaky, I need you to listen very carefully. You are to post this letter on the night of Halloween with an express delivery so that it reaches my friend by the next morning in England and
not before that. Do you understand" I said to her while looking very serious( well as serious as a 3-year-old can look anyway)
"Yes little master tweaky be understanding" she squeaked while nodding her head up and down.
"And before you go, can you do something on the letter so that no one would know that I wrote it"
"Yes little master, tweaky can clear your leftover magic from it"
"Thank you and one last thing, you know that you can't tell my parents anything about it otherwise you would be know as a very bad elf who can't keep his master's secret"
"Yes little master, tweaky not be telling anybody " she shook her head vigorously and popped after saying that. I felt really bad saying those things to her but it was either this or risk my parents asking questions that I would not be able to answer.

I was really relieved after giving that letter to tweaky, it felt like there was some kind of weight on my chest and I had just put it down, I felt really light. 

The days after that passed very quickly and I spent most of the time playing with my grandparents or "learning" to read and write from my mother.

On the day of Halloween, it started like any other and passed away like any normal day but no one would know that that day was the turning point for the whole wizarding world. Before going to sleep that night I called tweaky to confirm if she had posted the letter. She told me that she had gone to the local magical post-office and posted the letter just after dinner.

The next morning as I sat on the table wondering if the morning paper would have the news about the attack, but unfortunately there was no mention of any attack on potters or the apparent demise of Voldemort. And after I gave it some thought I realized that Voldemort has just attacked the potters last night so it would take the paper at least until the evening to get any kind of news.

And I was right, in the evening came a special edition of the paper with the news that the potters had been attacked and that harry potter had somehow survived while apparently reversing the killing curse on Voldemort which killed him. They were already calling him the Boy-who-lived.

Now I just had to wait for the news from my aunt to know if my plan worked or not. After reading the newspaper my parents decided that we would leave for home the next day. As my mother was packing, she kept talking about how I would meet my baby cousin and how we would immediately go to their home after arriving in England. 
As I was playing on my broom I saw my mum writing a letter to Aunt Alice and asking if they are out of hiding and if we could come to visit.

The next day we went home with the help of an International portkey, when we arrived in France we had come by plane with the help of my grandma. But because this time everyone was very eager to go home my father had decided that we should take a portkey.
As we landed in the ministry designated area for the arrival of potkey in the minister of magic, I thought that travelling by portkey was not really that bad and that it was a lot like riding on a rollercoaster but just much faster.
The ministry was filled with people going to and fro who looked really happy and every other second someone would shoot fireworks in the sky and everyone else would applaud.
When we reached home everyone was very happy to be back home. As my mother was unpacking, a letter arrived from aunt Alice that told her not to come and that she would come to our home instead.
As I and my mother were waiting for their arrival in the evening, the floo chimed with aunt Alice coming out of it with not one but two toddlers but one who had a lightning bolt on his head...

A Normal 22-year-old guy is reborn as Rubin Florean cousin of Neville longbottom in Harry Potter Universe. Follow his journey as he uses the knowledge of the 21st century and the HP books to take the wizarding world to new heights.

As life kept trodding along for Aria, it felt like it had been ages since she had been in contact with Illustris.

"Illustris are you still here?" There was silence.

"I'm sorry, I'll start using you more often from now on ok?"

After saying this, Illustris finally spoke up. With a cute and innocent voice she said "Really, please I want you to use me more often." After hearing that, Aria could only giggle. "Don't worry in the coming years, it will get good"

With the amends over she checked her status.

[Name] (Aria Westwood)

[Age] (2 1/2)

[Bloodline] Royal lineage/ Lord Titan

[Cultivation]

[Techniques]

"Sigh, at least I will be able to cultivate to pass the time when I unlock it."

"Yes, the age you are at does not fill the requirements" Illustris spoke with a soft tone.

Aria and Illustris now spoke more often to each other and developed more of a relationship strangely. Well, time passed until Aria was around 6 years old.

"Aria it's time for you to go to school. You need to learn" Amelia shouted from the opposite room.

"But mum, I already know how to read and write. I'm already smarter then the average idiot here" The idiots she is referring to are the common folk you see. So farmers and people in stores selling products.

"Honey, you need to realise that you cannot go alone in this world. Having people to help and make you happy is also good."

Hearing this, Aria waited for a second before replying with "But what if they find out about my job?"

"Mother believes that you can keep it an secret, can you not."

With a smile she said "Easily" After eating her breakfast, she ran out the door to find a Eren by himself walking towards the school. Pitying him, Aria ran up and said hello. "Hey Eren, school?"

Eren turned and faced Aria, "Oh, Aria, Yup school" 

"Seem you don't like it much, Well I'll be here so it'll be Fun. What about Armin?"

"He should be there already" 

After the small interaction, silence continued. After a brisk walk, they finally made it to the school.

Upon entering, there were already quite a few people seated and had faces of who wanted to learn. There were also some older people who seemed like they were around 13-17 years of age. When Aria entered the room, she had attracted all the attention. Even the younger children had eyes on her. Especially the older ones had lust in their eyes.

'Wait, lust? No, don't tell me. Are they all Loli-cons?' A shiver went through her spine at the thought. She quickly avoided all the gazes and sat down next to Eren and Armin.

After waiting a few minutes, the door suddenly opened. Walking in was a woman looking to be in her twenties with a sharp gaze and well dressed. The sight of her was amazing. Although her sharp gaze, her body was curvy, she had ample breasts and enough cleavage to let the older boys bleed to death. Although Aria was young, her mind was still old enough. It had been effected, to let it be younger. So technically, the mental age of Aria was around 16. With that in mind, when she saw the teacher she also couldn't help but stare. Unconsciously letting out a small bit of blood from her nose.

'Wow, what a woman. Most of her genes went straight to her breasts though, what a shame. If she had a sweeter face, that would of been a killer for all men and ladies alike.'

Without knowing, the teacher that day had set Arias mind towards girls instead of boys.

With the introduction over, the teacher begun handing out small paper sheets.

"Ok everyone, now we will be going though letters and how to write simply." After saying that, she picked up a feather and held it out. "This is how you should be holding your pen. After that, copy what is on the board."

After seeing what they would be doing, Aria couldn't help but yawn. 'I know how to write already.' With that she quickly fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, Aria quickly woke up due to feeling many stares at her.

After observing the room, the teacher interrupted. "Miss Westwood, please tell me why you were sleeping."

Aria had no idea what to do, she got flustered a little and didn't say anything. "If you can sleep though my class, I guess you can already write?"

Aria widened her eyes and thought of something. She quickly got up and ran towards the black board in front of the classroom. "If I can write does that mean I can sleep in your class?"

Questioning the teacher, Aria couldn't help but look down again towards the mountains in front of her. Seeing them up close was a completely different story. All she could think was 'too big'

The teacher too busy with the surprise question from Aria, she didn't notice everyone else's shock. After some thinking she coldly replied "yes you can. However, if you fail you have to stay behind an extra hour after everyone is gone" satisfied with her answer, the teacher looked down towards Aria.

Aria only nodded and asked, "what shall I write"

The teacher quickly answered with "your name and birth date. You have to write the months and days in letters, not numbers" Aria quickly nodded and started to write down her name. After 30 seconds had passed, a clear version of Arias name was spelt out over the board.

"Well done, next is your birth date."

After the quick comment, Aria started to write down her birthday. "Fourteenth/November/835"

After she had written it down, she turned around and bowed for dramatical affect. After a pause, she quickly realised what she had done and blushed red. She ran and sat back down as quickly as possible.

"Oh god, I'm turning into father"

"I'm becoming an idiot"

"Please mother, save me from him"

After she sat down, she begun mumbling all sorts of random nonsense. Armin Quickly tapped her on the shoulder to see if she was alright. Snapping of of her trance, she smile and said she was fine.

The rest of the class was spent sleeping and reflecting on how not to become an idiot. As classes were over, the three walked out and home again. Armin split of due to living in a different area and left Aria and Eren to walk home. During the walk home Aria once again sprung up a conversation. "What are you doing tomorrow. It is a free day so we can do anything we want"

Eren thought about it but quietly said "I'm going to go with dad and meet one of his patience. Apparently they live in a small cabin in the woods."

When she heard this, Aria was elated. Finally the beginning of the story. 'He will be bringing home Mikasa tomorrow so I will finally have someone my age and a girl' Although it was tragic what happened to her parents, this is were she gets her strength from. Unlocking the Ackerman bloodline, what a weird feeling it must be.

Follow Aria as she traverses the Attack on Titan world, while she changes the story and fate of the characters all together

credit for the picture goes to someone on pinterest who didn't show their name.

In the morning, 
Good morning, Mom

Morning, Shi.....get fresh and come to have breakfast ok....

Ok,Mom.....
Yesterday's night, I prepared for today's test,I hope I will get good grades....(sigh)Shi,have faith in your self.....

After taking shower,
Mom,what is the breakfast today?

Your favourite,bread with Fruit jam and milk...

Wow..(•○•\)Thanks,Mom..

Ahh...Shi,did you prepare for your class test?

Yes,Mom....and I hope I can do it....

Shi,don't lose hope ok,..mom will always be with you in every pathway of yours...

Yeah,My mom is the best...(♡~♡°\)

Ok,Mom, I will go to school with Li,she said that today we are going together ....Bye mom...

Bye,Shi.....(I hope she will always be happy as like today and not get distracted by other bad intentions people)...(sigh)

On the way,
Shi,I'm here....wait,I will come there...
Good morning, Shi.....

Morning, Li.....

Ahh,Shi....how much did you prepared for today's test?

Nothing much ,just solved some questions.....what about you,Li?

I just practice the question that we solved together in break time.....but still,I'm so worried, Shi..(°~°``)

You can do it,Li...fighting (^○^°\)

Umm,yeah,fighting...

We went to class together, Li,she sit beside me ,so we became best friends....on the first day of my high school.....and from that day upto today, I don't think, Li is bad person so I share everything to her....I know she became sometimes so childish...but she never back bite others....n don't interfere on others work....that's the behaviour I like about her...

We continue our class,and now it's time for class test,teacher enter into the room with questions and papers...

Ok,students, as I said yesterday, today is your class test,so don't cheat others,just write what you know.....let me give you papers...

Teacher give the papers with questions to all students.....then,all students start writing.... I also start write but I'm little worried...  so,I take a deep breath, and start to write answers..

huh.....ahh,I should write like this... ...umm....
oh,that's right....ok done (sigh)

Ok,students,stop writing, time is finished 

(bell ringing)
Shi,How did your test gone?.....

It went on smoothly,Li,what about yours? 

Well,I think my also went smoothly, you know, Shi,the question we solved yesterday in break time, was also come for 20 marks ...
Thanks, Shi, without your help, I don't know how am I supposed to answer the questions...(°~°`)

It's ok,Li,we are friends so you don't have to say thanks or sorry to me...(^v^)...

Ok,Shi, now let's go to canteen to have lunch.....

Li,why are you so different from others?....

Aiya.....you dummy.....if I'm not different from others then how can I get a best friend like you who is best and multi talented....and Shi, don't think that stuff which will distract you, ok

ah...ok,Li....

Now smile,let's go now otherwise we will be last...

After having lunch in canteen, we went to class to continue our study and then,class ends....as like always, Li is going home together with me.....I'm very happy that I have a friend like this...

On the way,
Shi,Do you have any plan for upcoming Saturday....

Well,I don't know about it, Li...

Shi,if you don't have any plans,then we will go to amusement park to hangout .....n have fun,ok

.....I'll tell you about it later,ok,Li

You always said like this,and then reject it at last,I'm so sad now, Shi ....anyway take your time....my dummy 

Thanks for understanding me,Li....

In friendship, no sorry no thank you...ok(♡•♡)

hmm...yeah..(°~°`)

Bye,Shi,take care....and give me answer about my question tomorrow, ok....

Ok,I will try to give you the answer...(sigh)

Home,
Mom,I came back.(silence)... huh?!...mom...mom...where are you?!....(where is she?....no,nothing will happen  I will search for her).....when I reach at the door....

Ah...Shi, you're back from school....

Mom,....( deep breath)(hug) where did you go? I'm so worried about you...(.•°~°•.`)
I was totally shocked, so I suddenly hug her because I became very worried when I didn't saw her in the room....(sigh)...

Shi,forgive mom...ok, I went to the next door auntie home, she asked me to help her,so....

No problem, Mom,I'm just...let's leave it...
I will became fresh, ok mom,then we will have lunch together....

After being fresh,
Ok,Shi, if you say so...
Ahh...Shi,you said that today is your class test,did it go smoothly?.....

Well,yes,mom ...it goes smoothly....no need to worry mom...

...(sigh)....

We are sitting together now.....But one day, you will grab all the stars,but what about me?

By doing suicide, will all the things will go smoothly?

Is there no way other than suicide...

"Why did you betrayed and abandoned me,when I always love you with my heart"

What will Yang Shi do?Did she can overcome from the past?

" forget the past?"
         or 
"live with the past?"

let's checkout it by reading ☺️

Before we leave the woods, I already ask back up from police station. So when we arrive at the roadside, they already there. I handed the killer to another officer to bring him to the station for further questioning.
Everyone is busy, so I take her to the back of an ambulance and told her to sit there. To make her calm I also give her a cup of water, which I get from Dr. Sullivan. He already leaves because he still has other patients to care, and I still have business with her, so I promised him to deliver her back. I don't get why she so eager to help the victim, so I start asking her question.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Just my dress gets dirty"
"That's alright, it's just a hospital gown anyways, and more important is, why you do such reckless action? Do you know you almost die there?"
Well, if we late for couple minute that man already smack her head with a shovel in his hands. Could be said we come in the nick of time to save her. Still, that kind of reckless action can't be tolerated.
"I… I feel sorry for her. She is so pitiful. She'll be buried in the woods alone, nobody will search her, and nobody will remember her. She … she just like me, nobody remembers me, nobody searching me. I'm afraid at the end I'll be forgotten … that's why I want to help her ….." her face looks so sad and tears start flowing from her eyes.
Crap! I forget she doesn't remember anything including her name. It's natural for her to feel alone, nobody knows her, and nobody ever visits her in hospital, except the people in the hospital, who else care about her. Thank God, Sam meddles in the right time.
"What are you talking about silly girl? You know he comes here in rush just to save you. That's because he worried about you. And you should not feel alone, you have me and him here. We are your friends"
She stops crying when heard that and starts smiling. Oh, God! Can she smile that beautiful? Somehow my heart throbbing and my face feels hot when seeing her. Damn! What kind of feeling is this?
"Thank you," she said it with a soft voice. Wait, where she staring at? She did not look at me or Sam. Did she talk to the spirit again? 
Before things get weirder I should return her to the hospital as soon as possible.

After delivering her to the hospital, Sam and I return to the police station to write a report about this murder in the woods. Along the way we don't speak much, we still try to digest what just happened before. 
"Hey, partner" Sam start the conversation
"Yeah, what's up?"
"I still can't believe what happen"
"Me too. But that's happened in front of our eyes"
"How we make this case report?"
"Didn't I the one that usually writes the report?  Now you're concern about that, how strange!"
"I just want to know what you'll write there"
Ugh! He got the point. We can arrest the murderer because that girl informs us. But she gets the info from the victim spirit. Should I write we got information from a paranormal? Suddenly my head feels dizzy and I want to bang my head in wheel driver.
"Just let me think about that okay?"
"'Kay, don't write anything that makes captain think we're crazy, Rick, or he will send us to meet a shrink"
"Hahaha, I think you wouldn't mind meeting a shrink if the shrink is a pretty lady"
"Ugh, most shrink I know is a middle-aged man who told his patient to tell his story"
"If the shrink like what you describe, I don't want to meet either". 
When we arrive at the police station, I do intend to write the report immediately, but when my fingers about to write the report, the previous question appears again, what should I write? I need about a quarter of an hour before I start writing the report. You know what I write? I decide to write what happens, I don't care if my captain scolding me tomorrow, at least I write the truth.
After my work time is over, on the way home, I still thinking about what happened today, somehow that girl's sad faces flashes again in my eyes. I don't even thank her for her help in solving this case. I should give her something as a token of appreciation. So when I see a large fashion store in roadside, I stop my car there, buy some woman clothes for her. I don't know her body size, so I just ask the salesperson, clothes for a girl with her approximate height and weight. She never wears any other dress except hospital gown, so these clothes maybe can be useful for her.
Finished buying clothes, I turn my car toward St. Lucia Institute. This sudden impulse makes me want to give this gift for her as soon as possible. What? Do you think this is weird? Well, I think this is weird too. Somehow I don't want her feeling alone and want to see her beautiful smile again. And if these clothes can make her smile, that will be a cheap price.
In the hospital, after stated my purpose to visit, I go straight to the hospital garden. Dr. Sullivan told me that she likes to sit down there. And there she is, sitting in the garden bench. She sits still without uttering a single word, there's no one nearby to talk with either. After coughing a little, to make her notice me, I sit on the bench beside her.
"Hello girl, how are you?"
"Mr. Jones, I'm fine. What brought you here?"
"The last case, I haven't say thank you for help us solve the case. So I come to say thank you"
"It's me that should thank you. You save me when that man almost kills me"
This thanking each other to make the situation a little bit awkward. Then I decided to give her the gift I bought for her.
"Here, take this. This is for you"
"What is this Mr. Jones?"
"Just some clothes. I see you don't have any change clothes so I bought some for you. I don't know if these fit or not on you"
She doesn't say anything just her face become a little redder when she accepts it. Maybe she embarrassed because she doesn't have other clothes?
"Don't think too much. This is also my appreciation for your help. But it's not comfortable to unable call your name. Why don't we use a temporary name until you remember your name?"
She just nodded. Now, what name should I give to her? I'm not good at giving a name. When my eyes see the cloth bag in her hand, suddenly an idea comes in my head.
"That's it, we use that logo. Your name is Macy, Jane Macy. I hope you don't mind"
A sweet smile bloom in her face, she seems doesn't mind with the name that I randomly pick for her.
"He said my name is Macy. This is my name. Look, he also gives me new cloth".
She said that while spreading her new clothes like showing off. Wait, who she talking with? Is that mean there's someone else no…something else besides two of us in this place? Even though she beautiful I still can't remove this eerie feeling when she starts talking with something invisible. That's why I decide to leave the hospital and go home.

End of murder in the woods case.
Start of a new case

"Do you believe in ghosts, in spirits?

If you believe in a soul then maybe you should believe in those as well. Just because you can’t see it, doesn’t mean it's not there.

Rick Jones, a homicide detective with his partner, Sam Wright, received a dispatch call to investigate a mass-murder in a hotel room. The investigation led them to something that went beyond logic, something that involved supernatural beings.

An amnesiac, mysterious girl. How was she connected to a mass murderer? Who was she? Could she really talk to ghosts and spirits?" 

Follow Rick Jones adventures with the mysterious girl through twisted fate that bring them together

"Yesterday, a shocking gambling agreement was signed at the headquarters of Columbia Pictures, between the recently famous author of Jurassic Park and 17 Again, eighteen-year-old prodigy Eric Williams, and Columbia Pictures of the Coca-Cola Group."
 
"It was reported that, after Eric Williams completed filming 17 Again, he relied on the paycheck he received as a starring actor, as well as his royalty fee from Jurassic Park, to, in only fifteen days of time, write and direct a low-budget comedy of one hundred and forty minutes titled Home Alone. Leaving aside what the quality of the film will be like, for eighteen-year-old Eric Williams to accomplish this feat makes him worthy of the word 'genius'."
 
"After seeing Home Alone and deliberating, the Columbia executives became unanimously optimistic. According to insiders, Mr. Blount Cohen, president of Columbia had originally wanted to buy the entirety of the Home Alone copyrights for 10 million $, however, Eric Williams straightforwardly refused this offer, which would have been enough to make him one of the youngest multimillionaires in Hollywood, and instead proposed a completely insane gambling agreement."
 
The article was detailing the two sides of the bet, and analyzing the possibility of Eric winning it. The author was obviously an insider, he had included a series of data of similar past box office comedies, and estimated that with Home Alone, Eric's chance of losing was more than 80%.
 
Because Home Alone didn't star a celebrity, and hadn't had any investors, for this type of good but low-budget comedy, only a few could make 2 to 3 millions at the box office, most would just make a million. Therefore, the possibility of Home Alone breaking the 50 million mark was very low. The author even concluded by saying that Columbia would most likely never 'allow' Home Alone to pass that mark.
 
Most people liked to talk about all kinds of things, but their favorite topics would be; geniuses -the ones that were so out of their reach that they couldn't even feel envy-, tragic heroes, and conspiracy theories.
 
The Los Angeles Times article, had explicitly or implicitly, more or less broached about these three subjects, stirring the public sentiment. Even before the 20th Century Fox's 17 Again publicity stunt, people had already begun to develop an eagerness towards Eric, this could be seen by the sudden increase in Jurassic Park's sales.
 
Now, the appearance of Home Alone was like a bomb, the public's interest in Eric had exploded, which meant that sales and the ratings would too, and soon, in a few days of time, he had already received a dozen requests for interviews. Jeff, who hadn't contacted him in a while, suddenly called him to tell him that some people had come to inquire about him at the restaurant. Eric realized that the paparazzi had started to pay attention to him.
 
Meanwhile, after the publication of The Los Angeles Times article, the 20th Century Fox and Columbia Pictures seemed to form a tacit understanding as both the promotion of 17 Again and Home Alone started in full swing.
 
Although Carter Hunt, the head of the Distribution Department on the Fox's side had some regrets about refusing to watch Eric's Home Alone, as a professional, he quickly got over his mood, and after some negotiations with Columbia, launched a simultaneous publicity stunt. With those two giants joining forces, the results could well be imagined.
 
...
 
"Annie, how's the situation, can I go home ?" When he saw his girlfriend open the door, Eric quickly asked. He had been hiding at Annie's and hadn't gone home in a week.
Aniston shook her head, she put the groceries bags she had in her hands on the coffee table and said: "I drove past your home, there was at least seventy-eight paparazzi keeping watch on your neighborhood. Fortunately they didn't know that the car I drove was yours, otherwise they would have certainly come after me, that would have been terrible."
 
Eric sighed. Thanks to the two giants united publicity campaign, Eric had become one of the most popular figure in North America, and even across the Atlantic, British newspapers had started to pick the subject up. Eric was knowledgeable about how things worked in this industry, so after receiving Jeff's phone call last week, he immediately hid at Annie's place. The two studios promoting the movie was enough, the rest would be to just rely on the quality of the film itself, so he didn't bother going out and get interviewed by the paparazzi, not to mention that he wasn't certain they would write things as he stated them.
 
Although Eric promptly went into hiding and the paps hadn't been able to interview him, they had still dug around and his whole life was laid out for the public to feast on: his immigration from England, his school's grades, and even his time passed at Jeff's Italian restaurant. Aniston was relishing in it all, teasing him from time to time.
 
Then, a tabloid published about his alleged love triangle between Drew Barrymore and an 'unknown actress'. They apparently got this from some members of the 17 Again crew, and the story was vividly written, even stating that Drew's turning a new leaf and joining a rehab center was all for Eric's sake. Once that article came out, a certain 'unknown actress' had made Eric sleep on the sofa for two full days in a fit of jealousy.
 
...
 
Michael Klaus was so excited recently he could barely sit still. Because the two giants had involved Eric in their propaganda stunt, Jurassic Park's sales that had already gone over 100,000, started to soar once again in the second week of November, and finally passed the 250,000 mark. According to estimates, breaking the one million mark this year wouldn't be a problem.
 
After calling him a few times to no avail, Michael Klaus learned of Eric's whereabouts from Penny Marshall, and directly went to Aniston's place.
 
"Hey, Michael, how did you know I was here ?" Eric asked curiously as he let Michael in the house.
 
"You, seriously, I even thought of calling the police since I couldn't find you anywhere, and turns out you're hiding here ..." Michael Klaus was about to say something, but when he saw Aniston coming out of the bedroom in pajamas, he was surprised and shut his mouth.
 
"Michael, this is my girlfriend, Jennifer Aniston. Annie, this is Mr. Michael Klaus, the manager of my book."
 
Michael and Aniston greeted each other, before Annie left for the bathroom.
 
"Hey, Eric, this is the actress that was mentioned ? I still like Drew though, she was really cute in E.T." Once Aniston's figure disappeared, Michael started gossiping.
 
Eric gave Michael a cup of coffee and whispered: "Michael, if you want Annie to throw you out, then keep talking about this topic, even I don't dare to mention Drew's name now."
 
Michael Klaus realized Eric wasn't kidding and very decisively changed the subject: "Look, Eric, Jurassic Park is now selling so well, don't you think you should start writing a sequel ?"
 
Eric shook his head without hesitation, the Jurassic Park copyrights were already in his hands, although he had used it as collateral in the bet, he wasn't worried about that. He didn't have any time to waste on writing a sequel.
 
"The fiction is already a complete story, and I think there is nothing else to write about, Michael."
 
Michael Klaus wasn't discouraged and quickly followed: "Well, do you have any other work ?"
 
Eric shook his head again. Some time ago he had been incredibly busy, and once he had finally completed Home Alone and signed a gambling agreement with Columbia, he had directly given himself a break. But because there was only a few days before the release of the movies, he had to follow the crew around during the promotion. Fortunately though, the two companies had reached a compromise and decided on a uniform promotional tour schedule, so Eric wouldn't have to cut himself in half.

An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.

From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the road to become a Hollywood legend.

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ATTENTION!

This is not an original novel, all rights in this story belong to JUST DO.

The translation of most chapters is done by: Elawn, Nano4bots and Sissy That Walk.

My translation will start where they have left it, my translation may not be as good as theirs but I would like it much more people to know more about this story that I liked so much.

I WANT THAT I LIKE THIS HISTORY A LOT, BUT I DO NOT AGREE TO A LOT OF THE BEHAVIORS BOTH OF THE PROTAGONIST AND SOME CHARACTERS. IN THIS HISTORY CHARACTERS OF REAL LIFE APPEAR AND I DO NOT ASSURE THAT THE DATA PROVIDED IN THIS HISTORY WILL BE TRUE.

The Eagle Squad soldiers went back to their home base together with their superiors and high-rank official and the Eagle squad spy ( asset ) for a final briefing. When they get there and facing the highest in command, the Chief Commander " President" for questioning as to what really occurred during the rescue operations, they all gaped at their superiors and the President trying to recall the recent incident. To everyone's dismay, none of them can remember anything except for Ethan who has a vague memory of it. But it wasn't very clear, it's just like a dream and in that dream, he saw Morgana and her twin sister disguise as a man. Thinking about it, he prefers not to say a word since he thinks that the memory in his mind is irrelevant to the incident and probably just a dream that seems so real.
"....What??? Are all of you saying that you can't remember anything about it??? What about Hassan??? What about his right-hand man who beheaded one of your comrades? What about the Kamran terrorists? What happens to them? And who called our home base and informed us to go and pick all of you up at the airport??? Are all of the things that transpire in there are caused by a ghost??? How come all of you didn't remember anything? You didn't even seem to be hurt at all, and yet..... All of you forgot what happens??? The President asks totally infuriated at the absurdity of what these people in front of him are saying. It is okay if it was the Hawkins, the high-rank official or Carlson, the Eagle squad spy, who will say that they lost their memory or that they didn't know what happened because they are obviously tortured and they may have passed out or traumatized. But for the Eagle squad soldiers to say that they can't remember anything... It is really unbelievable. Are they telling him that their memories have been erased??? But who dared to do it? And what happens to the Kamran terrorists and Hassan? How is he going to explain it to the people??? The President rubs his forehead trying to suppress his anger as his head throbbed from pain. This problem with the Kamran terrorists has been giving him sleepless night and headaches and now that he thought that the problem is over, the Elite Eagle squad soldiers whom they sent to rescue Hawkins were also captured moreover now that they are back, they all said that they can't remember anything???
Mr. President, I am telling the truth apart from the time that one of them was beheaded while we're being videoed I really can't remember anything. It is like, a part of my memory had been erased. I think, the same thing happened to them. The high-rank official, Hawkins said, as the others nod their heads like chickens pecking agreeing to what he said.
The President was about to open his mouth to speak when his personal secretary came inside the room and approach him. His personal secretary whispered something in his ears, and he nodded as he listened to what his personal secretary said to him. After that, his personal secretary exited the room and he lifted his head to look at all the people in front of him as he addressed them.
The President: " alright, my personal secretary just received confidential information from Berlin's President's personal secretary. After we send them the information about the location of the Kamran terrorist's home base in the deepest part of the Black Forest, they send their troops to besieged the Kamran terrorists, unfortunately, when they reach the place the whole place is totally empty. It's like, the Kamran terrorists were totally annihilated but they can't find any signs, of the people who did it. This incident is really weird and I myself don't know how to explain it to the public as they are now waiting for news about it. The President said rubbing his temple with the tip of his thumb. This thing is getting more and more complicated. Now, even the Berlin President is asking him for an explanation about what really happened in there.
You guys can go back to your barracks or go back home but don't leave the country yet, we may need you and your statements for further details. For now, you can all go and make a report about this incident. I don't care whatever you wrote on your report, just go and be done with it. The President added after mulling over his words. He then walked down the podium and exited the room leaving all the Eagle squad soldiers, Hawkins, Carlson, and Eagle squad Commander behind thinking of how they are going to write a report about the incident when they can't remember a single thing about it.
Jarren: " Hey bro, what do you think??? How are we going to write this report??? We are totally clueless about what happened, all I can remember is that we are tied together on a plank and Maddox was beheaded by that jerk.
"....Ah, I don't know. As you said so yourself, all of us are clueless so what are we going to write. There's just one thing that is bothering me. I really don't know if this is really irrelevant or maybe it really happened and not just a dream. Ethan said frowning as he keeps on trying to recall what really occurs in the Black Forest. After that time, it seems like they all fall asleep and when they waked up, they found themselves in La Guardia airport in front of their superiors and the vehicle that would transfer them back to their headquarters. They can't even remember how they get there, in the first place so how can they write the report if they didn't even know the person who takes them back to Brooklyn from the Black Forest in Berlin???
Meanwhile, on the island, Morgana is watching the guests leave from the window of her room. She saw Mrs. Etnomas keeps on looking around as if she is looking for something or someone. She then approaches Arriane who was standing near the door of the night hawk 2. Mrs. Etnomas talk to Arriane, and she saw Arriane answered her.
The moment that they arrived on the island, Morgana informed Armando that they already rescued the Eagle squad soldiers, she also informed him that she asks her system to erase their memories and asks him to keep it a secret to the Etnomas couple including Brent and her father, Marcus. Armando understands her reason and nodded his head agreeing to her request. If it was him, he will also ask the system to erase the memory of those people to protect their secret. When he learned that Arriane will be in charge of taking all the guests back to Brooklyn he volunteered himself to help Arriane and let Morgana have a rest without asking any further questions. They then all enjoyed the delicious meal that Morgana bought from the system and even send some in the cabin and in the house where the guests stayed for them to have a taste.
And now, the guests are all leaving the island. Later she will call her mother and asks her to tell her father not to give her phone number to the Etnomas couple in order for her to cut all connections with the Etnomas family, including Ethan. Morgana finally made up her mind on what she is going to do next. Determined to move on with her life, she will be staying on the island for a couple of days to bond with the kids and the scientists before she took another mission from the system.


Morgana a beautiful wicked sinister young lady hated and envied by many women for having an affair with the handsome and delectable CEO of the ETNOMAS CORPORATION, with her cynical and wicked ways.... 

she woke up one morning to find herself with something buzzing on her head.... upon checking it out, she found out it was some kind of a system that will help her level up to make her dreams come true ......

she became rich and a leader of an international organization with assassinating mission... .with her dark secret 


will she stay at the dark side being a villainess  and forget all about the system for her Lover 


or will she struggle to fight and change???

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