Theres a rainbow made of looove,
Floatin' in a new day skyyyy,
A candy castle up abooove,
I can't stop eating piiiieees!
Theres a rainbow made of looove,
Floatin' in a new day skyyyy
A candy castle up abooove,
I just learned how to flyyyy
Theres a rainbow made of looove,
Floatin' in a new day skyyy,
A candy castle up abooove,
I enjoy ironing tiiies!
Theres a rainbow made of looove,
Floatin' in a new day skyyy,
A candy castle up abooove,
Only bad people teeeell liiies!
Theres a rainbow made of loooove,
Floatin' in a new blue skyyy,
A candy castle up aboove,
Unicorns know how to flyyyyy, flyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!! :)
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Untitled
There was a crackle of lightning, forking through the sky, followed closely by a rumble of thunder. Rain poured down heavily, coming down hard, and under a cemetery, there was a young girl, aged seven or eight, plotting and planning. She shivered from the cold, and hugged herself tight. She had shoulder-lenght dark brown hair, almost black, with touches of auburn, and a dark beauty about her. She crept from her stone-walled cold room, fully dressed, her dark eyes darting from side to side in anxiety. She shivered again. The cold weather really wasn't doing anything for the already freezing temple. She knew there were patrols keeping an eye out, and it would look suspicious to be creeping around so late at night. But to avoid detection, she planned to use a new trick she had learned. She bunched her fists, and called on her death magic. Even at a young age, she'd always thought she'd had a thing for it. Necromacy, that is. When she clenched her fists, the shadows from the hall appeared to slither to her side, and merge with her, concealing her from the prying eyes of the patrols. It was a strange sensation, wearing the shadows like a cloak, yet strangely comforting. It made her feel safe, though it was like wearing marble. Cold. Hard. But strong, and protective. She let her mind wander, thinking of what His Eminence would do when he discovered one of his finest, and disobedient had fled. Maybe he wouldn't care. Or maybe they wouldn't stop trying to hunt her down. There was only one reason that she had not fled earlier. Sorel. Her best friend, whom she loved, but it was Sorel who so strictly followed the Necromancer teachings, that she so strongly disagreed with. This was why, regretfully, she could not inform her of her leaving. She wondered how she would react. She knew Sorel had little friends, so she would be lonely, but surely she would adjust-
"Hey!" There came a shout to snap the girl from her daze. She had been letting her mind wander and therefore let her guise drop. The patrol ran for her, but she was smart. She knew he would not like the idea of attacking a seven year old. She smiled and ran, ran through the halls she had lived most her life. She was lighter and faster, so beat the patrol. She was almost at the exit, but all the noise had woken quite a few people. And more patrols. She skidded left, and turned sharply, heading for a large ebony bookcase, from which she grabbed a book. She glanced at its title The Dark Art Of Necromacy. She saw some people had come from their rooms. Boys and girls of her age and a little older gawped at her moxie and bold attitude. She though little of them, until she saw Sorels pale face, framed by dirty blonde hair, gaping at her. But it was the hurt in her eyes, the How could you? look that she was giving her, the look that sent daggers of ice into her heart. She faltered for a second, but a second was all that was needed by the patrols. One leaped at her, and because she was so light knocked her to the floor. But she snarled and summoned up shadows to shove him off her. That was all she could do with her limited knowledge of the magic. Then she turned tail and ran, ran out the doors, out into the cemetory, teeming with death, into the street, and ran into the dark stormy night, into which no one followed.
"Hey!" There came a shout to snap the girl from her daze. She had been letting her mind wander and therefore let her guise drop. The patrol ran for her, but she was smart. She knew he would not like the idea of attacking a seven year old. She smiled and ran, ran through the halls she had lived most her life. She was lighter and faster, so beat the patrol. She was almost at the exit, but all the noise had woken quite a few people. And more patrols. She skidded left, and turned sharply, heading for a large ebony bookcase, from which she grabbed a book. She glanced at its title The Dark Art Of Necromacy. She saw some people had come from their rooms. Boys and girls of her age and a little older gawped at her moxie and bold attitude. She though little of them, until she saw Sorels pale face, framed by dirty blonde hair, gaping at her. But it was the hurt in her eyes, the How could you? look that she was giving her, the look that sent daggers of ice into her heart. She faltered for a second, but a second was all that was needed by the patrols. One leaped at her, and because she was so light knocked her to the floor. But she snarled and summoned up shadows to shove him off her. That was all she could do with her limited knowledge of the magic. Then she turned tail and ran, ran out the doors, out into the cemetory, teeming with death, into the street, and ran into the dark stormy night, into which no one followed.
Greetings, once more.
Heyo, I know i haven't been on lately, but only because Im soooo busy and there just arn't enough hours in the day. Homework, TV *looks down sheepishly* reading, pokemon *sheepish once more* and loads more. Now, right now i should be learning frech, practising piano, cleaning my room, reading books, and typing up storys. But, out of th kindness in my heart, i have chosen to come her, to you, my loyal friends, as i haven't seen you in loooong time. I plan tp type up some of my story, which i though was a fanfic, but which i realised is mostly just a normal story. And, Indi, if your out there, IM Mrs.Uppitty >:D MWHAHAHAHA! NOT YOU MEEEEEEEE!!! (inside joke :P)
Seeya, keep cool ;P
*Cresent*
Seeya, keep cool ;P
*Cresent*
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Just Buggin'
Eating cheese with a carrot peeler at the mo. cheese shavin's. Yum. I'm planning on starting to write that fan fic o' mine pretty soon. And, i got a new background! Yay! And descovered a cool new chic evil face = >:D.
Today i also went to an old ppls home, and realised *whispers* there really creppy...i was scared...I don't mean to be rude, but still...
I read a book one, two odd years ago, that i though was REALLY good, except that it just kept introducing more problems, and not solving any, and theres only pretty much only action, and the longest chapter is like, 4 pages or something, and-- BOBO!!!! GRRR!!! BAD CAT!!! Soz, my cat keeps trying to eat the cheese. Jeez, Bow...
Anyway, and its still pretty confusing, but i was compelled to read it anyway. It finished with to be continued, of course, to add to my worries, and, in my opinion, still made NO sense at all. Then a week or two ago, a come across the sequel in the shop, and im all YAYS and WOWS, until, i read the blurb, and am a little confused. Then i start reading it itself, and am even more confused. It doesn't really seem to start off were the other one left off, and i cant check, because a year ago i lent it to a friend, along with two other books, and then she moves school, along with my books, never to be seen again. Thanks a bunch shauna.
And i get it a bit more now since i finished it and it ended with to be continued, ( great. just great) But i understand what the one before it meant a bit, but like i said, the silly author keeps introducing even moar confusing problems, and not solving any. Its ridiculous. I ridicule you, James Patterson, and Ned Rust. Consider yourselfs ridiculed. Um Hm.
Seeya! >:D *Cresent*
P.s. The books called witch and wizard, for any of you who would like to research it. ;p
Today i also went to an old ppls home, and realised *whispers* there really creppy...i was scared...I don't mean to be rude, but still...
I read a book one, two odd years ago, that i though was REALLY good, except that it just kept introducing more problems, and not solving any, and theres only pretty much only action, and the longest chapter is like, 4 pages or something, and-- BOBO!!!! GRRR!!! BAD CAT!!! Soz, my cat keeps trying to eat the cheese. Jeez, Bow...
Anyway, and its still pretty confusing, but i was compelled to read it anyway. It finished with to be continued, of course, to add to my worries, and, in my opinion, still made NO sense at all. Then a week or two ago, a come across the sequel in the shop, and im all YAYS and WOWS, until, i read the blurb, and am a little confused. Then i start reading it itself, and am even more confused. It doesn't really seem to start off were the other one left off, and i cant check, because a year ago i lent it to a friend, along with two other books, and then she moves school, along with my books, never to be seen again. Thanks a bunch shauna.
And i get it a bit more now since i finished it and it ended with to be continued, ( great. just great) But i understand what the one before it meant a bit, but like i said, the silly author keeps introducing even moar confusing problems, and not solving any. Its ridiculous. I ridicule you, James Patterson, and Ned Rust. Consider yourselfs ridiculed. Um Hm.
Seeya! >:D *Cresent*
P.s. The books called witch and wizard, for any of you who would like to research it. ;p
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
I forgot to do OC historys, so...
Here it is.
Cresent Lovelorne-Was brought to the necromancer Temple as a young girl, and taught their ways, but she disagreed with their beliefs so, one night she ran away, and stole a book from there, on necromancer teachings. Because of this, she trys to keep her head down and not get involved with issues concerning the Necromancers, and she can't go near any of them, or she would be in serious trouble. She lived on the streets were she found Tori, and took care of her.
Torrance Valentine (Tori)- When she was at school, she was the constant victim of bullying. Then one afternoon, she had had enough. Anger flooded through her, and took the form of bolts of electricty, injuring those around her. She was shocked, upset and ashamed of what she had done so she ran away to live on the streets, until she found Cresent.
Alice Bluelace-Her family basically thought she was insane, because of her visions of the future, and had made arrangments to send her to a mental home, so she ran away, and then found out she was a Seer, and that she could do magick ect.
Rowan Moss- Rowan has no parents, and was taken care of by her older sister, who happened to be a sorceror, and taught Rowan magick. So when Rowan fled the nest early, she didn't mind as she knew she could mind herself.
Sinder Darke- When she was 7, she woke up on a beach, with no memory whatsoever, as to who she was, or how she had got there. All she had was paper clutched in her hand saying "Look behind you." She was found by authoritys and put into a care home until she ran away a year ago, after discovering her magical abilities.
PHEW! now, I'm almost super sure that thats ALL i have to do concerning my OC's now. Oh, except actually writing the thing..Yeah, that would be smart....Hmmm...
Cresent Lovelorne-Was brought to the necromancer Temple as a young girl, and taught their ways, but she disagreed with their beliefs so, one night she ran away, and stole a book from there, on necromancer teachings. Because of this, she trys to keep her head down and not get involved with issues concerning the Necromancers, and she can't go near any of them, or she would be in serious trouble. She lived on the streets were she found Tori, and took care of her.
Torrance Valentine (Tori)- When she was at school, she was the constant victim of bullying. Then one afternoon, she had had enough. Anger flooded through her, and took the form of bolts of electricty, injuring those around her. She was shocked, upset and ashamed of what she had done so she ran away to live on the streets, until she found Cresent.
Alice Bluelace-Her family basically thought she was insane, because of her visions of the future, and had made arrangments to send her to a mental home, so she ran away, and then found out she was a Seer, and that she could do magick ect.
Rowan Moss- Rowan has no parents, and was taken care of by her older sister, who happened to be a sorceror, and taught Rowan magick. So when Rowan fled the nest early, she didn't mind as she knew she could mind herself.
Sinder Darke- When she was 7, she woke up on a beach, with no memory whatsoever, as to who she was, or how she had got there. All she had was paper clutched in her hand saying "Look behind you." She was found by authoritys and put into a care home until she ran away a year ago, after discovering her magical abilities.
PHEW! now, I'm almost super sure that thats ALL i have to do concerning my OC's now. Oh, except actually writing the thing..Yeah, that would be smart....Hmmm...
Sunday, March 6, 2011
This is REALLY the last profile for an OC Im doing
Name: Torrance Valentine
Age: 13
Description: Sharp jagged messy short blonde hair, with a fringe.Light blue eyes, tanned skin kinda short, but slim.
Clothes: blue converse, red jeans, yellow tee-shirt and green bangles.
Voice: Playful-ish
Where do they live: Is with Cresent apartment hunting at the mo, but sometimes stays at Rowans place.
What does she really want: For people to stop judging her on her size.
Is she happy? Yes, most of the time.
People in family: Younger sister
What frightens this charater: Feeling powerless, and people laughing at her, shes a very proud person.
Whats good about this charater: Brave willing, funny, mischievous
Whats not so good: Isn't very careful, might just charge in without a plan, doesnt really have mercy.
What object does she usually carry? phone
Power: Has the power to pump eletriciy through her hands and control any machine powered by it, and is working on learning to control weather.
Age: 13
Description: Sharp jagged messy short blonde hair, with a fringe.Light blue eyes, tanned skin kinda short, but slim.
Clothes: blue converse, red jeans, yellow tee-shirt and green bangles.
Voice: Playful-ish
Where do they live: Is with Cresent apartment hunting at the mo, but sometimes stays at Rowans place.
What does she really want: For people to stop judging her on her size.
Is she happy? Yes, most of the time.
People in family: Younger sister
What frightens this charater: Feeling powerless, and people laughing at her, shes a very proud person.
Whats good about this charater: Brave willing, funny, mischievous
Whats not so good: Isn't very careful, might just charge in without a plan, doesnt really have mercy.
What object does she usually carry? phone
Power: Has the power to pump eletriciy through her hands and control any machine powered by it, and is working on learning to control weather.
This will probably be my main Oc and its profile
Name: Cresent Lovelorne
Age: 13
Description: Long red-browny black shoulder length hair side fringe, dark eyes, tall for her age, slim, boyish figure.
Clothes: Black boots, black baggy jeans, plain black tee-shirt, that is a bit baggy. black string tied around her wrist.
Voice: Determined, but happy most of the time.
Where do they live: Is in the middle of trying to purchase a large apartment with lots of space so her and her friends can stay there.
What does she really want: For sorcerers to stop sending assasins after her, it iritates her
Is she happy? Yes, most of the time.
People in family: One older bro, doesn't see him much.
What frightens this charater: Small spaces( she has claustraphobia), and large spiders (she doesnt mind small ones or other kinds of bugs)
Whats good about this charater: helpful, brave, likes a bit of craic,
Whats not so good: Isn't very careful, and sometimes thinks she can do things by herself but really needs help
What object does she usually carry? phone.
Power: Necromancer(has necromancer tattoos, instead of an object, the tattoos are infused with death magic), Elemental, and can create a purple-blue energy force which she can control.
Age: 13
Description: Long red-browny black shoulder length hair side fringe, dark eyes, tall for her age, slim, boyish figure.
Clothes: Black boots, black baggy jeans, plain black tee-shirt, that is a bit baggy. black string tied around her wrist.
Voice: Determined, but happy most of the time.
Where do they live: Is in the middle of trying to purchase a large apartment with lots of space so her and her friends can stay there.
What does she really want: For sorcerers to stop sending assasins after her, it iritates her
Is she happy? Yes, most of the time.
People in family: One older bro, doesn't see him much.
What frightens this charater: Small spaces( she has claustraphobia), and large spiders (she doesnt mind small ones or other kinds of bugs)
Whats good about this charater: helpful, brave, likes a bit of craic,
Whats not so good: Isn't very careful, and sometimes thinks she can do things by herself but really needs help
What object does she usually carry? phone.
Power: Necromancer(has necromancer tattoos, instead of an object, the tattoos are infused with death magic), Elemental, and can create a purple-blue energy force which she can control.
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