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     You watched nervously as a group of semi-popular guys from your university entered the small coffee shop you worked at off campus. You watched their eyes glance over in your direction before whispering ensued. You glanced behind you where Krista worked clumsily on a latte. Noticing her immense failure, you hurried to her aid and ended up making a new one from scratch.     After waving the customer off, the boys previously noticed came back into view. A dark brown haired one and a blond one gave doubtful looks to one with two-tone hair and the fourth boy, one covered in freckles, frowned at whatever was being declared. The dark brown hai

You know that moment when you slowly start to fall for someone you had no idea you'd fall in love with? That very frightening yet exciting moment when you come to realize just how much those once simple, friendly feelings changed in an instant into intense, gut-wrenching feelings of what one will only associate with a crush? Yeah, that's what he was feeling at that moment. And it wasn't a good sign, especially since he'd be ruining the very friendship he had worked so hard on trying to establish and keep. What was it about him that brought that feeling of butterflies fluttering about in his stomach, causing him to feel so nauseated as well a

    Sanji glowered in the kitchen. All over his counters and cupboards were little signs everywhere that certain invaders has disgraced his kitchen. He stormed over to Usopp’s workshop, where he was busy tinkering with a new contraption. “Usopp.”    Said man jumped, turned around, and began stuttering, “Y-y-y-y-y-yes, S-S-S-S-Sanji?” Usopp was cowed by Sanji’s stormy mood.    “Make mouse traps for me.”    “W-w-w-why?”    “Those little miscreants violated my kitchen. They need to go. Now.”    Usopp paled even more, thinking, Has Sanji figured out how I’ve b