Winter's Bloom - Chapter 2
It was small, a closet really, with barely enough room for a desk and two worn-looking cushions on the ground. apple bloom circled to the other side of her desk, idly pushed some papers to the side, and sat down. applejack followed suit.
Lonely Oak Chapter 84
She declared, making her way through the desk toward ritzer. "ha'dy," he said, smiling up at her. "don't sweet talk me, richard." she glared, her palms resting on his desk. "i talked to goren at recess." "'eh didja?"
Itan's Unfortunate Day 5 {PART 1}
Two elevators next to each other on the opposite side and around the corner was the front desk.
Microscope - Chapter 1
I've put them on your desk - they requested that you study them as soon as possible."
The Wolves of Gryning: A Vixen's Tale Pt. III
The stairs had unmasked the vixen's true age, and she hobbled over towards the desk. alesh rose and rushed over to help her. luna thought that jula would refuse, but she accepted the she-wolf's arm and her aid in walking to the desk.
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty
"set it on his desk and get out," he whispered to himself as he darted inside the room.
In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 21
Pindlewood glanced at her from his desk, his expression turning to mild surprise. thankfully, he turned back to his computer after a beat. homework folder, textbook, notebook, sophia turned her attention to her desk, feeling shaky.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty One
Ichabod was settling down behind a large mahogany desk on the far side, the chair groaning under his weight. "what the crap?" ethan whispered as he stepped in behind me. "another pocket dimension," i said.
Jeremy 065; Patterns
Jeremy looked at the notebook still sitting on jackson's desk. the questions had all come back to him at the comment.
Chapter 1
Mike rubbed his shoulder and glanced at his desk. he approached his desk and threw himself on his office chair. the tiger glanced at the phone lying at the end of the desk, he reached for it and dialed a number. "principal cawthon?"
The Ring of Happiness
Laughed marianne, taking the ring off and placing it on her desk. "but yeah, you're right. i still need to write that report on how it affected me." with that, she walked over to her desk and sat down, picking up her pen.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 24
The detective's suite is empty and quiet when i arrive, save for undulating desk fans and ticking clocks. thank jesus. with shoulders slouched, i limp to my desk to finish up my report.