Abdul Hadi Mohamed Fares | Mesmo algumas vezes um jogador simplesmente recusa a decisão do técnico durante o jogo, pois ele pode achar que a decisão do técnico foi injusta. De acordo com Abdul Hadi Mohamed Fares, não importa o quão talentoso seja um jogador, ele deve ter a vontade de aprender com o técnico. A equipe só deve seguir as instruções e aprender a tática de um treinador, mas também receber e aceitar feedback dele sem ficar na defensiva. No final, o aprendizado e a prática contínuos fazem toda a diferença.
1956. A group of soviet soldiers get lost in the mountains of Transilvania, where they are ambushed and slaughtered by lycans. The only survivor is brought before Mother Miranda and the other houses to determine his fate. To the surprise of almost everyone, the young and shy Donna Beneviento gets the young man as a servant. What also comes as a surprise is that the Mistress and her new servant get along quite well after some time and even start to develop feelings for each other.
" She was written poetryWhile He was just a draftCombined togetherThey couldn't have made artFor one didn't rhyme with the otherAnd sadlyBoth weren't in sync together. "(This is the first official book I've posted on wattpad and intended to keep, so a lot of these poems may not be the best, and they are obviously less fluid. I wrote these a long time ago so I apologize for some of the content!! However, I am keeping it as they are my stepping stones to writing better. Enjoy! :-))
This is the same as my other two, except for OCS!Requests:OC's: NoScenarios: YesI don't own anything!
This is so tough for a first meet with my new assignment. I absentmindedly wander my eyes over his half naked body forgetting everything til his wonderful voice slap me back to reality. "Hi. You done checking? I'm all complete. Arms, limbs, leg, genitals and etc, all smooth and fine. And no skin gushes or anything." I can say he is irritated at my wandering thing over him. What did he expect? I'm not a stone or anything or maybe that's what he thinks of me. Ugh!I'm freaking embarassing and just mentally died. Recovering myself from this freaking situation, I tried my very best to calm myself while reciting my practiced line. "Hi, I'm Nirvana, your Personal assistant. I can also be your make-up artist. Nice to meet you." Flash a smile and offer a hand to shake like nothing's happened. I'm honestly so nervous for this new kind of job but all is well, everything's gonna be fine til' he walk past me and went inside his room without a reply.Wow! Shocking! #LUCKYorNOThereicome
This is the back story for my creepypasta OC named AJ. She's also probably my favourite OCs to RP with.
I don't know where this came from...Also this takes place in BBS....I couldn't think of a title...