INSTRUCTIONS

Click exit. Turn around. Walk away. And pretend you never saw this web page. Before its too late....to die.

FISHY!!

Scroll all the way to the bottom and feed the fish! Try to find the black one!

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Hey, someone from Japan looked at this page!

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Blahblahblah

Hey, Charlie, guess what!?
What.
Blahlalala. Blalala. Blalala.

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

OMGOMGOMGOMG

ummm.... i forgot
but im posting Life! da chat book

Thursday, March 18, 2010

ppl i waant the rest of the story to b a surprise sooo i wont be posting any more bout the story but if u have anyting to say 2 me, post here and tell as many ppl about it
































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ELEMENTALS

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Casts?

Me: I just got a cast. FYI, casts are so FUN!!!

Other person: REALLY?

Me: YES! (sarcasm) You get to wear it for 2-3 weeks!! Then your hair grows way too long and then you feel like you need to shave... (cuz you do) and then it starts to stink!! YAY!! (sarcasm...yet again)

Other person: REALLY!?

Me: No!!!

~THE END~

Saturday, March 6, 2010

hall get that story in!

Monday, March 1, 2010

Funny/distracting websites

notalwaysright.com
Fail Blog
Fanfiction.net
MyLifeIsAverage.com
Fmylife.com
http://www.mylifeisg.com/
youtube.com-nigahiga, charlie the unicorn,movies
bored.com

Just realized...

I totally just realized that we have 96 more days of school. :O

And...that it's March, a whole new month look forward to!! YAY ...not =.=

Thursday, February 25, 2010

i actually like the threat mu-hahahahaha
yea I still cant find the black one???
Who here has actually looked at the fish?

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

k

news kkkk..... w8 is this hall??

...

Thx for the commments but im guessing "The LIAR" is Hall?
crystal:

your story is good but it needs more action. blood-spilling. death. suspense. and randomness. good luck.

RainyMood.com

RainyMood.com

Monday, February 22, 2010

crystal:
still wanna do the newspaper thing we tried to do last year. i'm up for it.

H-E-L-P

I kinda need ppl to help me, if u want to be in the story, blog here or find me at school. Better know who I am. I need:
Name: Fav. Color, and a design,ex polka-dots stripes
what you want to be ex assasin
for your info, only the neutral ppl will live in the story...:)

qw

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Chapter 1- Rochelle Hartstonger (continued part 2)

Chapter 1- Rochelle Hartstonger (continued part 2)

I’ll see when I get to second block I have PE with them…but I should ask Grace just in case.

“Yo Grace!”

“Was sup?”

“Have you seen Ashley or Crystal? Can’t find them anywhere…they better not be hiding.”

“They’re hiding alright, but not from you.”

“Then from what then?”

“They said they’ll tell you at break, I have no idea.” Ashley would wait for me, but this isn’t like Crystal to hide...she would either kick them, some how use her awesome Crystal powers to make them disappear or cuss for a reeeeeeeaaaaalllly long time. Something’s smells fishy here, other than that boy’s breath.

“Thanks Grace!”

“Anytime! Oh yea, I forgot! Do you want to buy anything? I have several key chains, a textbook, and a binder that says Rochelle Hartstonger on it.”

“Hey gimme back my stuff!”

“Absolutely not it’s for girl scouts, five each it’s on sale!”

“GIMME!”

“Fine! Be mean to the children in Africa! Free because I pity you for being so helpless.” Funny…that’s Grace alright, she sure hasn’t changed. But something else has. I paced at the front gates until the bells rang for first block to start. Well might as well get through Mr. Pancham’s first period at social studies. Ashley and Crystal better show up, I’ve got some pretty important news they’ll want to hear about. I wonder it they’ll believe it.

kinda short be nice and review…mysterious

Friday, February 12, 2010

Broken Engagement Letter

Dear Marty,

I have been unable to sleep since I broke off your engagement to my daughter. Will you forgive and forget?

I was much too sensitive about your Mohawk, tattoo and pierced nose. I now realize motorcycles aren't really that dangerous, and I really should not have reacted that way to the fact that you have never held a job.

I am also very sure that some other very nice people live under the bridge in the park, too. Sure my daughter is only 18 and wants to marry you instead of going to Harvard on full scholarship. After all, you can't learn everything about life from books.

I sometimes forget how backward I can be. I was wrong. I was a fool. I have now come to my senses and you have my full blessing to marry my daughter.

Sincerely, Your future father-in-law.

P.S. Congratulations on winning the lottery!
Just a joke

A professor at the Michigan State University was known for giving boring, cliche-ridden lectures.

At the beginning of one semester, an innovative class breathed new life into the course by assigning baseball plays to each hackneyed phrase.

For example, when the professor said, "On the other hand," that counted as a base hit. "By the same token" was a strike out; "and so on" counted as a stolen base. Divided into two teams by the center aisle of the lecture hall, the students played inning after inning of silent but vigorous baseball.

On the last day of class, the impossible happened: the score was tied and bases were loaded. Then the batter hit a home run! The winning team stood and cheered wildly.

Though deeply appreciative, the professor later was quoted as wondering why only half of the students had been enthusiastic about his lectures.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Chapter 1- Rochelle Hartstonger

CHAPTER 1-Rochelle Hartstonger

Biiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggg!!!!!

“Aaarrrrrrggggg!!” A hand slapped the clock. “Where’s my PIZZA?” I practically shouted. Rubbing my eyes I finally registered where I was, oh yeah in my room, dreaming for sure.

“Rochelle Hartstonger! Get down here and eat your breakfast!”

“Uggggggg.” Rochelle, walk to the door. Rochelle open the door. Walk to the sink. Turn on the tap. Get your toothbru-

“Hurry up!!”

“Coming!”

“THE BUS IS HERE!” my mom bellowed.

“Already?” I asked incredulously.

“YES ALREADY! YOU’RE GOING TO BE LATE!” But my clock says- holy crap! It’s 7:30!

“ROCHELLE…THE BUS LEFT!” No way had that bus just left without me on it. I tripped on the stairs on the way head, ankle, head, ankle. Ouch. Definitely got of the wrong side of the bed today.

“Oowwwwwww!” I whined. “Mo-om! Can you take me to school?!”

“I don’t have a choice do I?” It’s the first day of second semester and I’m going be late.

Ten minutes later I’m sitting in my dad’s musty car (because my mom’s broke down) with several stains on my shirt from hot chocolate spillages. Gloomily I thought, today’s gonna be an absolutely fantastic day. I think the sky feels the same way I do. It was a hundred percent cloudy day with absolutely no sunshine. Not a single ray. Zero. Nada.

Surprisingly the bell to start class still hasn’t rung yet. Safe, that was close. I wave at Hall Borakeck, Matthew Wairclef, Emo Duraldock, and Nancy Caition, but only Nancy waved back. I guess guys are still and will always be retarded. I searched the crowd for my best friends. Hmmm well there’s Grace Fridwheaten, Tracy Chenege, Daphne Esspyes, and Sandra Changgal, but no Ashley and Crystal…Weird.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

OMG

im gonna like chang alot and split them up into like alotta chapters for easy reading!

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

idk

i dont no, i havent bene on alot

Saturday, January 16, 2010

My blogs, pplz

Hey pplz! Visit my blogs! One's for stories...and one's just about my life...as a gymnast. So tell your friends, your friend's friends, your friend's friend's cat, and other ppl you know! :)

Life As A Gymnast:
http://tomboy6854-lifeasagymnast.blogspot.com/

Stories!:
http://storytimebyhedyyu.blogspot.com/

Oh, and comment on my stories, and such! :)
I like ppls' opinions (if they're nice (RAWR))

Sunday, December 6, 2009

mario

He slipped. on a banana peel. he was driving a little kart w/ real engines and a `m` on the front. Hey...that guy looks really familiar!!! Could it be? Hey there's Garfield...*runs away*

Friday, December 4, 2009

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

He was a fearsome man, with shoulders of iron and muscles like an ox. He was a head taller than most men, and his fists could tear a thousand phone books at once. His roundhouse kick was the stuff of legends, and even the bogeyman feared him. He has never cried in his entire life, even though his tears could cure cancer. He is the only one who can divide by zero, and he has counted to infinity...twice. He has destroyed the periodic table, as he only recognizes the element of surprise. He got his driver's license at the age of 16...seconds. The phrase 'dead ringer' refers to someone who sits behind him in a movie theater and forgets to turn their cell phone off. This man...is...CHUCK NORRIS!

Saturday, November 28, 2009

crystal and her story

hola crystal n friends .just quick note to crystal , i cant read ur story! ??is it supposed to be kinda cut of ?

Friday, November 27, 2009

Shadow Fist

"Ha! Those fools run around worrying about their silly little lives, while I live in pure comfort." Shadow sneered, running his fingers through his personal fortune, laughing. He was a ronin, and the lowest of them all. But, he was the best, and people paid him to do...business with other people. Two muffled thuds came from the dingy door. "Well, who do we have here?" he murmured as he opened the door. "What do you want? A cup of rice?" Shadow growled to the broad-shouldered stranger.

"No, I want a small yellow ribbon." came the agreed answer.
"Well then, what are you standing on my doorstep for? Get in!" Shadow smiled at the prospect of another job and more money. The stranger surveyed the small house and grinned, his hand clutching a large, ragged bag. They sat down at a low table

"Now, who is it?" Shadow asked.

"A certain enemy of mine in the stock market. Hisao Yamagata, head of my rival company." The stranger informed him, sliding a picture across the old table.

"Hhhmmm...how much?" Shadow demanded.

"I am willing to pay you 100,000,000 yen for the death of the man."

Shadow laughed, a cold, cruel laugh,"You must be joking. I demand 500,000,000 yen for this job."

The man protested,"What!? That is too much. I can simply go to another assassin and give him the job. I don't have to give you that much money!"

Shadow grabbed the man's shirt,"Yes, but I am the best. You go to another ronin and see if he succeeds. If he doesn't, don't come back to me, because I do not tolerate testers. I take in believers."

The bearded man thought for a minute, then nodded,"Very well. I will pay you 500,000,000 yen. However, I need him killed tomorrow, or no payment at all." Shadow grinned maliciously,"Of course. But if you don't pay me in time, I shall be forced to reveal the body on your
lawn...with a sign."
"Good. Nice meeting you." The stranger bowed and left.
"All right, now," Shadow mumbled as he strapped on his weapons and supplies on his black suit,"let's see what things I will be facing today."
Shadow Fist hid and twisted all the way to the company. With hawk's eyes, he carefully took note of the guards, entrances, exits, and weapons.
Ah-ha! An unguarded window, just behind an arch.
He slipped silently into a smooth roll across the grounds, the path and distance calculated to pass the patrolling guards. Under the arch, he unfolded his body and stood up, observing the happenings inside the window.
"No, no, no! Not that one, THAT one you imbecile. Yes, that one. Why did I even hire you!" a tall man barked at a poor worker.
"Ha! You might be head of this operation now, but what about....say, an hour later?" laughed Shadow, master assassin.
The man, oblivious to the dark figure crouching at the window, strode away into a small comfortable office.
Shadow laughed to himself, a mirthless laugh,"This is almost too easy!" He silently unsheathed his katanas and began creeping toward the office.
Hisao Yamagata sat down on his posh SWIVELLY =D chair, two fingers gently massaging his temples,"Ugh! Stupid workers are so slow! Sometimes I wish I was dead!"
A minute and twenty-three seconds later, his wish was granted. No one saw a shadowy figure drag away a limp body from the scene.
"Now, let's see if my payer keeps up his end of the bargain." smiled Shadow as he hid the body in his little house.
Meanwhile, the man who had hired Shadow chuckled to himself,"Pay 500,000,000 yen for Hisao Yamagata? What a fool! However...that body may make a dent in my lawn...and reputation...especially with that sign.Shall I pay?"
Shadow, on the other hand, had made up his mind. Crouching silently outside the front door, Shadow waited patiently for his victim to wander into the trap.
The man walked to the kitchen. Shadow waited.
The man stooped down, then straightened out again. Shadow slowly took out his shurikens.
The man walked to the front hall. Shadow tensed.
The man opened the front door and stepped out. Shadow threw a shuriken.
A shot rang out. Blood spilled on the grass, and a body fell.
Then Garfield walked by and ate the Girl Scout cookies.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

RaNdOm PaRaGrApH

A dark and stormy night (typical). [ok no dark and stormy night. too emo]
An early spring morning. Birds were singing outside on the blood-red apple trees. The gingerbread man was sitting happily on the window sill. A soothing breeze blew through the pines. You wake up to the aroma of fresh pancakes. You run downstairs and see nobody. You run outside still in your pajamas. AND THEN BAM! IT HITS YOU. A bloody zombie hand sticks out of the ground and grabs your ankle. The trees slowly wilt and are drained of any color and life. You hear a blood curdling scream and a crunch. You then knew that the gingerbread man was GONE. Still straining to pull away from the zombie hand, you see that it was no longer sunny. A dark and ominous cloud had moved in and covered the place. There were no longer any grass on the ground. Only brown dry weeds sticking out of the ground. You hear a loud crash and see that your house had collapsed. You finally manage to chop off the zombie hand with a frying pan. Around you, all signs of life had disappeared. Only vultures and crows with evil red eyes are still there. They land on nearby trees and eerily stare at you. You watch stunned as zombies lift themselves out of the ground and start coming after you. You are surrounded. There is no way out. Even as they approach you, more zombies come out of the ground. Then all of a sudden you hear "CUT!!!!" You better run, cause the director seems pretty pissed.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Plum Blossom-other awsome story! Super de duper long

Plum Blossom
            “Rebellions are coming!  Emperor Ryuu, the rebellions are coming! Get ready for battle!”
            “Empress Hoshi is in the middle of the birthing!” called back the maid bodyguard, “Emperor Ryuu is here as well.”
            The emperor looked upon his wife.  He knew that by the size of the opposing army, there is no chance of survival for him he still hoped for the survival of his wife.  He seized his scimitar and knelt in front of the bodyguard Sensei Kasumi.  “I have no chance of survival, but the baby heir does.  I will try to keep the invaders out of the palace long enough for the birthing to finish, but I cannot guarantee any longer and that. Please,” he begged, “when the birthing finishes, the palace wall falls, and it is clear I cannot live - please – take the child and leave.  Keep the heir hidden until it is time for his, or her, revenge.  The mountains should be safe.  I proclaim this child the new ruler of the Kanagawa Empire.” With this said, he handed the maid bodyguard a small golden ring bearing the imperial seal.  “Keep this seal safe.  The person with this would be honored as the new ruler.”
            The attackers’ war cries reached their ears, the emperor took one last glance at his wife and the heir he will never live to see, and hurried to command the samurai and defend until his death.  He will never see is wife again.
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            In a remote village in Japan, a young girl was practicing under a plum tree.  She gazed up at the starry sky, that particular night; the wind was blowing a gentle warm breeze.  A petal from a plum blossom drifted from the tree.  As fast as lighting, she unsheathed her sword and had silently sliced the petal into miniscule pieces.  She sat down, for today had been a tiring and adventurous day.  Her mother, as a treat for her fourteenth birthday, had taken her to watch the balance of the crane, the flexibility of the snake, the ferocity of the tiger, the swiftness of the falcon, the eyes of the hawk, and the patience of the snail.  She then spent the rest of the day jumping trees and perfecting her swordplay.  Now she was meditating and replaying today’s work in her mind.

            “Umeko!” her mother’s voice sounded preoccupied.

            “Coming!” she replied.  Umeko sighed and sheathed her sword.  She could see her mother waving to her around the bend.

            “Hurry, I have something to show you!”

            “Alright!” Umeko came running up panting. “Yes?”

            “There is a place I would like to take you now that you have reached adulthood.”

            “Really?  Is it another birthday present?”

            “Maybe.  I could be a blessing, it could be a curse.  You’ll just have to decide for yourself.”  Perplexed, Umeko followed her mother deep into the plum orchard.

            “Mama! Are you going to take me to the forbidden part of the orchard?”

            “Yes.”

            “But mama, I’m scared.  You said that bad spirits dwell there and kidnap bad little children.”

            Her mother chuckled.  “I only said that so you wouldn’t wander there, to keep you safe princess.”   They had reached two perfect stones in the middle of a small clearing.

            “Monuments? For who? Who would make two lonely monuments in a plum orchard?”

            “I would.”

            “You made these?”

            “Yes these are your parents’ graves.”

            “You aren’t my mom?  Then who were they.  Don’t cry.”  Tear streaks glistened on her mother’s cheeks.  Umeko felt awkward.

            “I am Sensei Kasumi, princess.  Your parents are-,” she sobbed,” your parents are Empress Hoshi and Emperor Ryuu.”  With that she collapsed on the dirt ground in fits of sobbing.

            “How?”

            Sensei Kasumi looked sadly at Princess Umeko.  “When your mother was giving birth to you, rebellions had attacked the palace walls.  Your father, in attempt to save your mother and you, had then joined the battle.  He died a death every man wished to die, a warrior’s death.  Your mother died while giving birth to you, but right before she had entrusted this with me.” Kasumi took out a delicate golden hair pin shaped like a plum blossom.  It looked out of place on the lady bodyguard’s rough callused hands. “She told me that in a dream she had versioned that she would die giving birth to the heir that would revive the Kanagawa Empire.  Then she gave me this hair pin.  Empress Hoshi said that to have the ring and the pin proves that both the past emperor and empress had named you the ruler of Japan.  Originally it had only been the ring, but then too many assassinations occurred for the ring, so they created the pin, that the empress could keep when she went into hiding.  Right before her death she told me to name you Umeko, the plum blossom child.”

            “You are now an adult.” she continued, “I must leave you now to for fill my mission.”

            “Before you go, tell me who killed my father.”

            Sensei Kasumi’s face hardened.  “Your father trusted people too much.  When your father was fighting the leader, he shouldn’t have died; he was too well trained for that.  It was the overpowering sense of grief that eventually let your father down.  Emperor Ryuu couldn’t bear to fight his best friend.”

            “Best friend?” Umeko whispered.

            “Yes, ever since they started school.  His name is Ieyuki.”
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            With Sensei Kasumi gone Princess Umeko was at loss.  Who cares she was the princess?  Who cares she had the seal and the pin?  So she had decided to follow Kasumi and find out what her mission was.

            It had been a week since sensei had left the plum orchard and all she had done was walk.  Umeko was getting frightened.  She had just found out that her sensei was heading toward the palace, and she had realized that Kasumi was planning an assassination mission.  Umeko knew she had to stop her, but how?  An idea stuck her.  This was risky but there was no other choice.  She ran to Kasumi.

            “Sensei, sensei, you can’t go!”

            “Why, Umeko, why?  Don’t you want revenge?”  Kasumi demanded.

            “Yes, but I know a better way.”
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            Umeko had seen the hard ships of the farmers on the way to the palace.  If she must put herself in danger for the people, then she will.  She decided to reveal herself to the people.  With that goal set firmly in her mind, she walked to the town square and boldly stepped on the platform.

            The people were shocked by her daring.  Only the king’s royal messengers were allowed on that platform.  Surely they wouldn’t send a maid to read royal proclamations given that she could read.  People started to turn away.  Let the guards deal with her, they thought.  Then the young girl took out a scimitar and sliced a drifting plum blossom petal into miniscule pieces.  That grabbed back all the people’s attention.  They wondered who she was..

            Umeko smiled in her head.  That sword-work was impressive enough.  She cleared her voice, “I am here to tell you all an announcement that would likely change your lives.  All who will stand by me will benefit, but nothing will change if you don’t.” People started to gather around her. “I will change the conditions here.  Make the roads safer, make the market areas cleaner. I will make the farmers and civilians have better status.”  Umeko held up the small but every inch significant imperial seal, and the delicate golden plum blossom hair pin.  The crowd gasped.  Can this be true?  At last, the rumored heir of Emperor Ryuu and Empress Hoshi? “I am Princess Umeko Kanagawa.  The rightful ruler of Japan.

            Suddenly, guards who had been listening burst into to square. The townspeople decided to believe the young girl and make her their ruler.  They swarmed in front of her to protect their new ruler, but the guards told her to come.  Umeko smiled and reassured the people that she was not afraid to tell the truth and would be alright.  Then much to the people’s amazement, she walked away, on her own free will, with the burly guards.
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            Emperor Ieyuki gazed at the young girl.  How much she looked like her father!

            Umeko walked into the room.  She threw a look of pure hatred at the emperor.  Then she firmly said to him, “I have heard that my father, Emperor Ryuu, was killed at your hands.  I demand to know the full story for I only heard a vague outline from Sensei Kasumi.”  The samurai guards in the room guffawed upon hearing this, but Umeko was watching the emperor.  Would he think this was a joke and laugh along?  Instead he just looked at her with a peculiar expression.

            Ieyuki asked curiously, “What kind of ‘vague outlines?’”

            “Oh just some stuff about killing, traitors and best friends.  Sound familiar?”  Umeko had sounded casual, but gave him a piercing stare.

            “You know, it is time I have told you the entire story.”

            “And you expect me to believe you?”

            “Just let me tell you and you will believe me,” he replied confidently.
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            “When we were little, we went to a royal institute for all children of the royal blood.  We were best friends. .Throughout elementary, middle and high school, we were two sides of the same paper.  If you spoke of one, you were also referring to the other.  We were popular, cool, smart, everything a kid dreams to be.  Our best friends: Hoshi and Kasumi.  Then came the big question, “Who was going to be emperor?”  Ryuu was the leader; we all wanted him to be emperor.  But my father thought he saw my potential and pushed me to be hostile to by best bud.  So I took the cowardly route, I fled, from my father, from pressure and my biggest mistake, from Ryuu.  When I heard he had become emperor, I wasn’t surprised.  My father had died, so I thought those days of turmoil were over and I returned home hoping Ryuu would forgive me and put me in his imperial court..  I went to make a peace treaty with my once best friend, but Ryuu thought I was invading him and attacked.  My army, as self defense, attacked back and a bloody fight continued.  It kept on until I meet Ryuu in person.  Then he realized the truth.  He made me general of the samurai.  Then one of my father’s most loyal friends killed Ryuu from the behind.  I was shocked and devastated.  I just lost what I worked so hard to earn again!  I killed him with my own sword.  Sensei Kasumi must probably hasn’t heard the whole story either.  I grieve as you do.”

            In the middle of his story, Umeko had started to really believe him.  He really did look like he was grieving.  Then she caught a glint in his eye.  It was only there for a fraction of a second, but she was trained to have the eyes of a hawk and caught it.  Umeko knew this entire story was a fraud.  He thought he could trick her, but she will still win in the end.

            “You were right, I do believe you.  I will call you uncle from now on, and you will help me rule this kingdom along with Sensei Kasumi.”

            “No, not Sensei Kasumi, she is very biased.”

            That was all Umeko needed to confirm her theory.  “Then a handshake for legal purposes?”

            “Yes, a must.”  Ieyuki was too intoxicated in what he thought was his victory that he didn’t notice that Umeko still had her sword with her.  During the handshake, Umeko impaled his body with her scimitar.  Blood squirted every where.

            “Then this job is done.”  Umeko said when the samurai knelt to her, “The Kanagawa Empire is reborn.”

Monday, November 23, 2009

IMPORTANT INFORMATION

People! when u change a passage, copy and paste it with correctoins corrections in a different color! Also, the original will say chap or # ____ corrections should always say "Correction or c for (title of original blog)"


Sincerely,
QW

Friday, November 20, 2009

DANGIT

DANG IT!
I GOT A STUPID WRITER'S BLOCK!
D:<

corrections

The fairy council inspected each of the candidates the messengers fairies had provided to be chosen as the six knights. . Nope too small, to tall, too stupid, too bossy, too much complaining. Cant they find anyone suited for the job? So Sharon, Erica, Aaron and Calvin, the fairy council, called for Christine Silverflakes. She, before, had recommended her best friend, Carina Sparkledust YOUR WELCOME CARINA!!, to look for the new light worrior. But the only problem was that Carina, the old light warrior, the sole survivor of the last six, was headstrong, and wouldn't adapt to the new ways of the nonwinged.

"
Yes, Sharon? You called me?"

"Quite, your highness. We have come to a disision. Please, Carina Sparkledust is our only hope."

"As I have thought. Very well." She touched the
heart gem on her chest.
who is this lion guy/girl. O.o

Thursday, November 19, 2009

The fairy council inspected each of the candidates the messengers fairies had provided to be chosen as the six nights. I went through them one by one. Nope too small, to tall, too stupid, too bossy, too much complaining. Cant they find anyone suited for the job? So Sharon, Erica, Aaron and Calvin, the fairy council, called for Christine Silverflakes. She, before, had recommended her best friend, Carina Sparkledust YOUR WELCOME CARINA!!, to look for the new light worrior. But the only problem was that Carina, the old light warrior, the sole survivor of the last six, was headstrong, and wouldn't adapt to the new ways of the nonwinged.

"Yes, Sharon? You called me?"

"Quite, your highness. We have come to a disision. Please, Carina Sparkledust is our only hope."

"As I have thought. Very well." She touched the light gem on her chest.

#6 Nu Chap

The fairy council inspected each of the candidates the messengers fairies had found to be the six knights.  Nope too small, to tall, too stupid, too bossy, too complaining.  Cant they find anyone suited for the job?  So Sharon, Erica, Aaron and Calvin, the fairy council, called for Christine Silverflakes.  She, before, had recommended her best friend, Carina Sparkledust YOUR WELCOME CARINA!!, to look for the new light worrior.  But the only problem was that Carina, the old light warrior, the sole survivor of the last six, was headstrong, and wont adapt to the new ways of the nonwinged.

"Yes, Sharon?  You called me?"

"Quite, your highness.  We have come to a disision.  Please, Carina Sparkledust is our only hope."

"As I have thought. Very well."  She touched the light gem on her chest.
suddenly, the CIA broke into the room and yelled, "YOU SUCK EGGS", took out a carton of eggs and started chucking eggs at me.
On the way to my third class, i was really worrried because I didnt do my Hw for this class! She hates me, so that adds on to the fact that im going to get killed!

Suddenly I noticed that
the entire corridor had stopped moving and was turning toward something.
i WILL B BACK SOON

#5 keep on

On the way to my third class, i was really worrried! I didnt do my Hw for this class! ontop of being killed, she h8s me.

Suddenly I noticed that he entire corridor had stopped moving and was turning toward something.

"Crystal Glintwhig :)!"  The woice was gentle and melodic.

I slowly turned around.

"Ahhhh!" I shrieked, "What are you!"

Glintwing ==> Light Wing
Beep! Beep! Beep!(Italic) I smacked the alarm clock shut

I was an average twelve year old (i changed it). I went to a normal school, had normal friends, until that cursed, and surprisingly blessed day. 7:00 Great. 40 min to get to school. Crap! didn't get my HW finished! Mrs. Carrium (Mrs Carr, Mount Glacina, Mr Garcia) is going to eat me alive! What am I going to do?



eat my head sounds wierd eet my hear is my slang D:<

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Crystal's POV

Beep! Beep! Beep! I smacked the slarm clock shut

I was an average twelve year old (i changed it).  I went to a normal school, had normal friends, until that blessed, or cursed day.  7:00 Great.  40 min to get to school. Crap! didn't get my HW finished! Mrs. Carrium (Mrs Carr, Mount Glacina, Mr Garcia) is going to eat my head!  What am I going to do?
Fairies against (and) Soulless were deadly rivals. The evil Lord Allen, was a Mmaster at majikss no extra s as well as controller of the soulless, had disappeared, defeated into the realms of the Shadow Lands. For a millennium the fairies had thought he was gone, unaware that the evil tyrant had been recruiting an army larger, bigger and deadlier than before. This time no amount of normal majik, no matter how powerful was able to defeat Lord Allen, only the rarest possible almost unachievable majik would be able to protect Tyasslum. The six knights: Keepers of the Six Gems: fire, water, air, earth, light, and dark. There is also a last Gem, the one of Heart. The queen, also a member although not really a knight, is the person (l8r a fairy) keeps that. She keeps the other six as a TEAM. But the queen was dying, and only she, Christine Silverflakes can crown the heir. Finally :)
Fairies against Soulless were deadly rivals. The evil Lord Allen, was a Master at majikss as well as controller of the soulless, had disappeared, defeated into the realms of the Shadow Lands. For a millennium the fairies had thought he was gone, unaware that the evil tyrant had been recruiting an army larger, bigger and deadlier than before. This time no amount of normal majik, no matter how powerful was able to defeat Lord Allen, only the rarest possible almost unachievable majik would be able to protect Tyasslum. The six knights: Keepers of the Six Gems: fire, water, air, earth, light, and dark. There is also a last Gem, the one of Heart. The queen, also a member although not really a knight, is the person (l8r a fairy) keeps that. She keeps the other six as a TEAM. But the queen was dying, and only she, Christine Silverflakes can crown the heir. Finally :)

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Fairies against Soulless.  The evil Lord Allen, was a naster at majikss as well as controller of the soulless, had disappeared, defeated into the realms of the Shadow Lands.  For a millennium the fairies relaxed, unaware that the evil tyrant had been requiting forming an army largest bigger and deadlier than before.  This time no amount of normal majik, no matter how powerful was able to defeat Lord Allen, only the rarest possible almost unachievable majik would be able to protect Tyasslum.  The six knights: Keepers of the Six Gems: fire, water, air, earth, light, and dark.  There is also a last Gem, the one of Heart.  The queen, also a member although not really a knight, is the person (l8r a fairy) keeps that.  She keeps the other six as a TEAM.  But the queen was dying, and only she, Christine Silverflakes can crown the heir.  Finally :)
The fairies of Tyasslum flew to Mount Glacina for their yearly gathering. Normally they would just do an annual ceremony rekindling and relighting the six legendary gems, but this year was quite different. This celebration would not only be for the new year, but also for the revealing of the new six gems, called knights or knightesses, ones who have not yet even been found. Knights would only be appointed when there had been a great danger threatening Tyasslum.


Review r awesome. Critique in a different color per person... Copy and paste
review r acts of friendship, enemyship and notknoweachothership. If u fall into one of these catergories...REVIEW!

The fairy world has been under attack for ten years already, from the soulless. It's only getting worse. The fairy queen, Christine Silverflakes guess who this is?? :) Christine kind, no drrrr, is dying, and the soulless only seem to be getting stronger. The civilians had agreeed and decided that there must be a new six.


The only problem was threat the new six cannot be fairies themselves. They must be from the nonwinged species, humans. The previous six, the only so far, had been chosen to defend and survive during the War of the Last Gem, the heart gem, which is rekindled with every new queen.edit! D:<


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The fairy world has been under attack for ten years already, from the soulless.  It's only getting worse.  The fairy queen, Christine Silverflakes guess who this is?? :), is dying, and the souless only seem to be getting stronger.  The civilians had agreened and decided that there must be a new six.


The only problem was threat the new six cannot be fairies themselves.  They must be from the nonwinged species, humans.  The previous six, the only so far, has been during the War of the Last Gem, the heart gen, which is rekindled with every new queen.edit! D:<

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The fairies of Tyasslum flew to Mount Glacina for their yearly gathering.  Normally they would just do an annual ceremony rekindling and relighting the six legendary gems, but this year was quite different.  This celebration would not only be for the new year, but also for the picking (think of better word)of the six knights.  Knights would only be appointed when there had been a great danger threatening Tyasslum.


Review r awesome.  Critique in a different color per person... Copy and paste
review r acts of friendship, enemyship and notknoweachothership.  If u fall into one of these catergories...REVIEW!

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i want to post a novel on blogger so yeah... :)