Journies of Martha, Passionate Pokémon
"now aria! use string shot!" martha's plan got mixed results. staravia's eyes and face were covered by sticky silk. however, aria had been thrown far back from the intensity of the blow. "aria, are you alright!" martha called. aria had been ko'd.
Grey War -part one- Chapter 4
"i'm aria, my friend here is ray." she said slowly and calmly. "sup?" ray said. aria shot him a little look of, that's not helping. "aria... ray..." the sheppard repeated. "and... what's your name?" aria asked.
The Magic of Transformation: Volume 1B (eBook teaser)
Stepping back, aria surveyed him. “oh, you'll see in a moment, i'm sure.
Grey War -part one- Chapter 6
They joined aria, "we should find someone who knows what to do." aria pointed to john. "this is something we should take seriously." ray nodded in agreement. "it is." aria turned and looked.
As Good As Rest
I think," aria said, still catching her breath a bit, "i am still wobbling at the knees."
Grey War -part one- Chapter 5
aria pulled her hand back. the feeling was so foreign. he almost felt like he had never experienced something so small, as a hand on his shoulder. aria pulled back a little.
Under the Gun
aria jerked the mouse with her, already tearing for the door, and they went to the porch. aria having the radio ... which was on but was ... static. all static. static. and silence.
Five Things
aria fiddled. opened her mouth to speak. closed it. the mouse remaining wordless. staring at the wall. just staring, unblinking. aria fidgeted again, rabbit ears going ... wiggle-waggle.
Blue-Eyed
"it's only the first half, field," said aria ... " ... tell me you're not gonna explode by evening's end?" "aria," said field, a tad annoyed. eyes wide. she stuck her tongue out at him. grinning.
Huay Chivo part 2
aria! would you please pay attention and read this chapter?!" said the teacher as he notice akio's loss of thought. "ah! y-yes teacher!" he hesitated. so he stand up and started to read the lecture.
Chapter 14: Shadowed Paths
Already, he realized he might have to reduce his time at aria's to one or two nights a week. “now, you'll be expected to maintain a certain level of personal presentation. that includes your clothing, your grooming, and so on.
Beautifully Tethered
aria. oh, my 'air,' my lyrical solo, my queen of the snowflakes! aria! a cry of beauty. her light, ice-blue eyes met his own, deeper blues. waiting. patient. "well, uh ... where should we start?"