wir-sind-die-jaeger

Slight language, don't like, don't read, yadayadayada... comments appreciated!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "UGH! WHY, FLAPPY BIRD, WHY?!?" you yelled, the little yellow demon falling for the umpteenth time. Your best friend (and crush), Gilbert Beilschmidt, looked up from his book about Prussia. "What's the matter, (f/n)? You've been acting weird since you started playing on your phone," he said. You glance at him and show him the screen. "It's a game called Flappy Bird that's so stupid, yet very addicting. It's also kinda hard." Gilbert smirked. "Heh, why is it so hard? I'm sur

“Where could she be?” Tamaki sighed as he sat back down in his chair and looked up at the clock that currently read four o’clock. “I’m not sure sempai, she said she’d come right after class like usual.” Haruhi sighed as well as she had a look of worry on her face. They were waiting for you to show up to the Host Club like you usually did every day. “It isn’t like (Name)-Chan to be late, right Takashi?” Hunny looked up at his taller friend with a frown as he hugged Usa-Chan to him tightly worried about you as well. Mori nodded curtly as he stood up from his chair and made his way t