High Tail High Chapter 7: New Embrace
Shuddering a soft, quick sigh, he opened the note and looked up, but eyed down at the note. "hey, sorry about the note. can't talk in class, remember last time? heh, anyways i wanted to know something. write back."
Friendly Fledgling (with Fungus)
He folded the note up and passed it back to caden, who then passed it on to the next student, and the message made its way across the class and back to jarzyl. jarzyl unfolded the note and read atlas's response.
Change in Venue- February
The only prints we managed to pull from anywhere in the near vicinity of the note or on the note itself turned out to all just be the person who is reputed to have disappeared. as for the note itself it seems pretty incoherent.
The Life of Another - Chapter 6
I rubbed my face and pointed to the note on my shirt. "aw, poor puppy got a sore throat?" she said derisively. i rolled my eyes and pulled the note pad from my pocket.
If It Bleeds It Leads
We all took our turns making fun of the note, and making fun of the ones who wrote it. this went on for about ten minutes until i finally calmed down some and crumpled the note back up, tossing it towards the trash can.
Lonely Oak Chapter 85
The notes that came from the rabbit's flute held a sense of experience.
U.O.P.I Chapter 1 page 4
Please use them well, with all my love, albert nathaniel chillcott." the note its self smelt of wolfspain flowers, something i used to grow.
The White Fox
Inside was notes on people , but not notes as in about them , notes about what he thought about people . boys specifically . ray always blushed when he opened it . it was full with 'notes'.
Ren, the History Major Fox in the Future
Another page of notes. if he could just get down another page of notes... ... another half page of notes. good enough! ren sighed heavily and rested his head on the table. he'd get through this, he'd get through for certain!
FlounderAway: AfterKilling
Another note was presented to her. walking to it, virkoal grabbed onto it and raised to her face where she began to read what it had to say.
The Fox And The Fiddler
The notes he played no longer flowed but transcended into a supernatural appearance of blended colors emanating from thin air.
"What package?"
He set the courier note down and glanced at the fox a moment as she rechecked pockets in search of an invisible pen. the wax seal on the note addressed to him resembled a ring of rose thorn vines surrounding the print of a hare foot.