Starts Here
He simply nodded and rooted through some papers "name?" he said taking a quick glance at me. "uh...
Eight Easy Steps - Ms. Tarantula TF
As she was lifting it out to put on the table, a sheet of paper came unstuck from underneath, falling by her side. "what's this?" she placed the system down on her desk before leaning down to pick up the paper, looking over it.
Secret Love
Aidan said stuffing the paper in his pocket. miles took note of the paper but decided not to ask, he took out his phone and looked at the time. "yeah, i guess we could be leaving here too."
Family Days 6
The wolf had to wear glasses a lot of the time when dealing with his papers because the letters were so small. "wondering what chris?" marion asked.
Initiation
The chief studied the papers in his (paws?), for a few moments of tense silence before gesturing towards one of the chairs, still having yet to lift his gaze. “sit." he grunted curtly.
A Tale of Two Fathers
"italian leather bound hardcover and hand crafted paper too!" "baltasar this is...i...can't accept this it must have been so expensive" "of course you can!
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 5 - Claw-Painting
I can get you more paper to paint on," she said. "and if you ask me, i think you should tell your friend how you feel." flame looked up. "you do?" "absolutely.
Bridge the Gap
It was typed on a softer paper than he was used to. it had none of the crispness of printer paper, but felt more authentic. "dear mr. gabarus, a ticket was bought on your behalf for the rocky mountain snow get-away.
The Foolish Boy
She pulled out a white paper and adjusted her glasses. "this is a report of your more... creative, shall we say, activities throughout the school year." the boy shifted in his seat, suddenly uncomfortable with where he sat.
The Simple Things. Chapter Four.
There were cardboard paper lids next to the cups, making them look like sippy cups when used. there wasn't a single straw in sight.
Jayden, Chapter 12
Stepping over to it, he saw a single piece of paper, stuck with a knife to the ground, next to his bag. he kicked the knife away and then stooped down to pick up the paper.
The Traveller
"well it seems that one of the officers there liked me so much he gave me his number," he said as he produced a small piece of paper. he passed me the slither of paper along with my rucksack. "nice one raven."