Wattpad is a cultural artefact representing and changing current youth culture. This book is a self-reflexive attempt to unpack the social and cultural influence this artefact has on adolescents. In this study attempts will be made to describe some past developments of Wattpad and its current form in order to identify some of the relational and social influences relevant to the context of secondary education. By trying to integrate theoretical perspectives from readings about adolescent identity and diversity, it will attempt to draw out the implications this has for educators who see humans as Imago Dei.*This book has been written as a course requirement for a Grad Dip in Teaching Course run by Bethlehem Tertiary Institue.
Это история, которую расскажет вам простая девушка Ханна, у которой не самая простая судьба. Она просто искала работу, а нашла куча неприятностей в лице Тома Каулитца.А хорошая или плохая концовка, решать вам самим
Izuku is quirkless. His father disappeared after 2 years of abusing Inko and Izuku. He is severely bullied and only chooses to stay alive for his mother. She doesn't get much money due to her son being quirkless, so she spends most of her time working to provide for herself and her son. She has one day off a month that she spends with her son. She loves him no matter what. The day he gets attacked goes differently. He finds his mothers dead body and runs to find help. He is attacked by the sludge villain and gets free by taking one of its eyes. All Might helps his mother, but when Izuku asked if he could be a hero, he told him no. With his mother gone and no hope of ever being a hero, he jumps off a tall, abandoned building in the area Eraserhead patrols. Aizawa takes him to Recovery Girl, knowing that hospitals won't do anything to help the kid. Izuku survives and with Aizawa's help, he starts training at UA to be a pro hero.OrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrIzuku stays quirkless and life seems to really hate himThis story is also posted on Ao3!
Чонгук на камеру улыбается, нежно поглаживая талию Тэхёна, но как только камера выключается, руки, что до этого приятно гладили, до синяков теперь сжимают тонкую талию.
That's right, both. You're a third year given the opportunity to leave your home in America to experience life in Japan while helping out a local volleyball team. You catch the eyes of two captains without trying while at a training camp. How will you deal with being between them? Better yet, how will someone between them affect them forever? "You're going to be the death of me, Chibi-chan."-!CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT (with warnings prior)-#1 in kuroo (4/28/21)#1 in poly (5/9/21)#1 in haikyuufanfiction (5/24/21)#1 in bokutokoutarou (5/28/21)#1 in chubbyreader (6/25/21)#1 in kurooxreader (10/24/21)
The world in which we exist plays itself out on the unseen fourth dimensional canvas of the human collective consciousness, conceived by god. In a few hundred years ahead of our current era, humanity reaches a breaking point, in which the volume and volatile nature of the collective consciousness eroded through the progression of humanity has shattered the canvas, rendering everything into a state known as The Dark, in which human souls are lost in an infinite time. To bring back his creation, god reconstructs the world, and binds all of humanity back to it with five superstructures called Engines. In doing this he is stripped of the remaining power he had, and dies, manifesting over earth as a large being and shattering onto its surface, his soul slowly dripping to the surface. Humanity, reconstituted from a seeming infinity in nothingness, are distorted and psychologically broken, and remain in numbers of a few tens of millions. The reconstruction of society begins about the world, and with most knowledge erased in the reconstitution, primitive society and infrastructure begins, supplemented by the remnants of Earth before Dark. The essences of god distilled from his soul take shape as people on the new world, each embodying the spectrum of core values presented by god. Two of which, are Empathy and Wrath. This story begins when Empathy and Wrath are finally distilled from the pouring of god's soul. Empathy, overpowered by the Wrath of god at his creations, becomes enslaved to the suffocating, quiet rage of Wrath. Together, the two move across this newly formed world. Their destination? The five Engines that bind humanity to this world. Their aim? The destruction of the world, and the sending of humanity, back to nothingness.
This story is about Pompom. Pompom was a little boy who was fat. He lived in a small town called Bahadurgarh. People in Bahadurgarh liked to play football. Pompom loved football too. One day, his sports teacher was choosing students for the Junior School Football Team.Pompom wanted to be a part of the football team too. So he decided to go for the selection. Everyone was asked to run. Pompom could not run well because he was too fat. He felt very bad. Some of his classmates teased him by calling him names and yelled, "Fatty! Fatty!"......He crept out of the house and went to the park. It was still quite dark. He started running. But something strange happened. Instead of feeling the ground below his feet, Pompom could feel only air. He was flying!A/N: Although suited more for the 5-7 years age-group, I thought it would be nice to share the story here. If you like it, do read it out to your children, brothers, sisters, really anyone who you think might like reading it. Besides, there is always a child inside all of us. Hope you enjoy the story. Note: Updated daily.Also, this book, in this form, would not have existed with the help of Niketa Mulay, who had edited this book. Many thanks to you, Niketa.
Each Era of Doctor who has it's own Chapter and many of the companions. Just ignore the // in front of the quotes, that doesn't mean anything.
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Тэхён и Чонгук дружили с самого детства, были неразлучны. Но в один момент Чонгук начал всячески подшучивать над Тэхёном. Но тот терпел, ведь любил своего друга, но как он думал не взаимно. И в один день проснувшись утром в кровати наполненной цвета лаванды он понял, что заболел Ханахаки...