Thursday, July 28, 2011

[insert lame title here]

Hey people!! Ok so starting next week i will start only posting chapters on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday!! The other days i will talk about some random thing! YAY! haha but really i'm thinking of calling them something like Chonday, Chanesday, and Chiday. ITS FRIDAY FRIDAY GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAY! Anypickle, here's the 5th chapter! ARE YA'LL AS EXCITED AS ME!?!?! (probably not) :) HERE YA GO!


Chapter 5

Imoro Iacha (Mr. Carter)
Tuesday, June 7th, 2011

When I woke up from the training session I got up from bed and then found my phone and called an old friend.
“Hello?” I heard.
“Hey, it’s me but I think they have tapped the line so I’ll make it quick. I told her.” I said quickly then hung up. I looked down at my bedside clock and saw it was already 7:45. I have to hurry or I’m going to be late! I thought to myself. I quickly went to my little apartment bathroom and took a shower and got ready for school. At around 8:10 I scurried out of my apartment and drove to the school. When I stopped at a traffic light I looked over at the car next to me. Gross I thought that guy is picking his nose! I quickly looked away. The light then turned green and I pulled forward. But just then a car running the red light crashed straight into my side of my car. I then climbed out of the passenger side door to then collapsed on the ground surprised I hadn’t broken anything that badly I watched as my bones pulled themselves back into place and several shallow cuts heal but the more deep ones were left unhealed. I stood back up to check on the other driver. But when I got to the car there was no one in it. I looked around searching for the victim.
“Hey, did you see where that person went?” I asked one of the people who had gathered to help out. He just stared at me in shock like I was a ghost. I then shook him a little.

He then said, “There was a purplish person who got out and then jumped up onto the building over there.” He pointed over to the building behind me “He also had red eyes and these pointy elf ears.”
“Ok thanks.” I said while running back towards the building. I was about to also jump up but decided against it and climbed up the fire escape ladder. When I got up to the top I found the offending man. He was just like they had described in the rumors. He was average height but he had light purple skin and short green and black hair that hung around his face. He had wine colored eyes. He was wearing a white formal shirt with a leather jacket over it and had dark blue jeans with black and white converse.
“Are you Kic Terabance?” I asked. “Literally the right leg of Ridor Terabance?”
“Yes very good!” he taunted while smirking.
“Why did come for me?”
“Because if I kill the guardians first then the Aeros would never find out that they were ever needed.”
“Well you’re a little late for me because I have already told my Aeros.” I pulled my spirit form out of my human form and set the human shell to the side. I then turned back to the Dark Nive and drew my Ken. (Or double sided Japanese sword)
“Really now? Then I guess I’ll just have to defeat both of you.” He said now pulling up his right pants leg and touched a katana tattoo on his calf. It then glowed and he put his hand into his skin and pulled the katana right out. He came running toward me, sword poised for attack. I closed the gap between us by running toward him as well. I swung my sword upwards towards his abdomen but he disappeared right before I was to hit him. I felt his Uri behind me as he reappeared behind me, trying to hit me on my back. I jumped away quickly but his sword still managed to make a shallow gash on my back. I felt it heal over.

Jeez that was close… I thought to myself. I charged back at him using the trick he had used but this time I appeared behind him long enough for him to turn around to attack but then I flashed back to where I was before and brought my sword down on his shoulder making a deep cut. I back flipped away as he screamed out then turned around quickly to try to hit me. I countered his sword and then pushed hard back against him. He wasn’t expecting me to counter so he started to stumble backwards. I quickly stepped forward and stabbed my katana through his chest.

But then he started laughing. Like not just any normal laugh, this laugh sounded psychotic. He grabbed my sword where it had impaled him and broke it in half with his hand. Except that one half was still inside him. He placed his hand on my chest and the next thing I know I lying on the ground at least 20 feet away. He started slowly walking toward me but then he pulled out the half of the sword that was in him. Oh....my…god…he just took that attack like it was nothing!
“You looked surprised!” He said chucking. “Did you really think that YOU, a little bitty red captain, could defeat me so easily?” He knelt down to where I was still lying on the ground. “Maybe next time, Captain.” He patted my head then disappeared.

I stood up and went back to my human form. I put my spirit form back into it and then quickly went back down the fire escape. I didn’t want to be stopped by the police now surrounding the crash I had been involved in so I went around to the other side of the building. I wasn’t far from the school so I ran the rest of the way I have to get to her before he does. I thought as I pushed my self to run faster. I burst through the front doors of the school building. I looked both ways down the hall looking for Wysh. I saw her blonde and red hair bobbing in the crowd and ran toward her.

CLICK ME!! CLICK ME!! I'M A LONELY LITTLE LINK!!

haha i got ya'll again! jk but seriously guys!! I thought more people would come visit my blog. (AM I REALLY THAT BORING???) I dare you to guess how many viewers i got on tuesday... 2.. and i'm not kidding only two people read my blog that day...It actually made me feel sad...I know that's kinda pathetic but still... :"( Any way here's the 4th chapter!! YAYAYAY because i know you guys were just DYING to read it!! haha seriously guys if this story is really boring then just tell me and i'll stop torturing you with it! :) anyway like always FEEDBACK is appreciated! lol :) HERE IT IS!! TADAH!!! And i promise this definitely makes up for all the uber boring-ness in the last 3 chapters. Also if ya'll have questions on whats happening and you either know my num or post a question and i'll try my best to explain!




Chapter 4

Wysh Bennett
Monday, June 6th, 2011

“Wow, Wysh…this…is…amazing!” Mr. Carter said while looking at my painting I had just finished. And I had to admit it did look pretty good. It was an image of something I had seen in my dream last night. That something had been this small looking little wooden shack. The dream me walked in and inside was a like a whole other world. It was like nothing I had ever seen and I thought it was just so beautiful that I just had to paint it to remember it.
“Thanks Mr. Carter, it was this thing I saw from my dream the other night and I felt like painting its beauty.”
“A job well done Ms. Bennett.” He said as he handed it back to me. I smiled and then went back to my seat to work on my last project of the year. Mr. Carter had said we could do really anything we wanted to do so I was making a black and white marker self portrait. The only thing that was in color was my eyes which were very detailed. I worked the rest of the class on my portrait and when the bell rang I rushed over to the window to set my portrait on the art rack. As I was about to turn back around I glanced out the window and briefly saw something dart through the courtyard of the school. I looked back all the way just in time to see two tiger type looking creatures run by, but the strange thing was that these weren’t normal tigers they had snake skin. Also one had white eyes and the other had dark red ones.

I walked over to Mr. Carter’s desk.
“Mr. Carter?” I said.
“Hmm?” he said looking up from a piece of art he was working on.
“Is there such an animal with a tiger’s body but snake skin?” I asked.
“Yes but only in the Nivanna…” he replied.
“What’s the Nivanna?”
“Well…If I tell you, you have to promise not to tell anyone else anything about it.” He said as he stood and walked around to the front of the desk and leaned against it.
“The Nivanna is what humans would call dreamland or where you would go during your dreams. There are beings there called “Nives” and they protect all dreams as well as Nivanna itself from evil. To continue protecting the Nivanna there is this school where gifted Nives come to train. They are ranked by colors, from Brown being the first squad you enter but also the weakest going up to Purple, Blue, Green, Yellow, Orange, Red, and White being the very strongest or otherwise known as “The All-Knowing Whites”. Reds are the second strongest but only a select few make it that far but the few that do either become a company captain or become a part of one of the already existing Red companies. A long, long time ago the Whites created this thing called a Dark Nive. But things got bad and they attempted to destroy this Dark Nive. They had thought they were successful. But there are rumors going around that they actually didn’t destroy him completely and that he wants revenge on the whites. Except this time he has to other people with him and these two other people can transform into these creatures you just saw. They have recently been coming to this world to try and destroy the only people that can destroy them. They are called the Aeros. Wysh, you are one of these Aeros. There are 4 all together. We wanted to wait until your school year was over but I haven’t ever been one for following directions…”

“So…wait…what exactly are these Aeros? And who else is an Aero? Do I know them? Are you a Nive?”

“Well Aeros are these special humans that use more than the average 10% of the human brain. And possesses special abilities with the side of their brain they use the most, Left or Right. Right being creativity and left being smarts. The other Aeros are one girl named Kastle and two boys named Silver and Micah. Kastle and Micah live in California and Silver lives in Texas. They don’t know that they are Aeros right now but their guardians will tell them soon. And yes I am a Nive; actually I am a Red Company captain. My real name is Imoro Iacha, Captain of the 4th red company named Liabel!” He said standing proudly. “But for now you can continue calling me Mr. Carter.”

“Do you know what my ability is?”
“Yes, you have the ability to bring any of your drawings to life or bring them to their death. But you must learn to control this. Tonight when you go to sleep I will be in your dream waiting to help you train”
“Ok…man this is so cool…I knew I was some how different from everyone…”
Mr. Carter laughed and then said, “Yes well just don’t go around telling everyone about this, ok?”
“I promise I won’t.” I replied. “Thank Mr. Carter, for being honest with me… I’m excited to try out my new power! Anyway see you later!” I waved and then left the classroom.

*   *   *

I walked up to the front door and unlocked it. I walked in and went straight to my bedroom. I grabbed some paper and started drawing. I wasn’t really paying attention to what I was drawing and ended up drawing the two tiger snake things. I colored in only the eyes and when I finished I admired how good they looked even though they looked like things straight out some horror movie. But then I remember what Mr. Carter said about my Aeros power. I then proceeded to get a giant black sharpie and completely cover the tigers until they were just one black mass on the paper. If these things were as powerful as Mr. Carter said they were then I didn’t want to take the risk of accidentally bringing them to life. For the next hour I made up and drew several simple but innocent looking animals. If I were to be doing this in battle I the things had to be quick and simple.

When I was finished with my 10th animal it was already 10:35 and I was tired from waking up early this morning so I decided to call it a night. I quickly fell asleep but then awoke on the floor of an all white space. I sat up and looked around.
“Ah! You’re awake, good. We can get started now.” I turned to look at the voice and was expecting to see Mr. Carter but this wasn’t Mr. Carter. This man was the very definition of the saying “tall, dark, and handsome.” He was about 6’ 8” with tanned skin, and amber colored hair that looked like a blowing flame with two pieces of curly hair falling in his face. He had narrow eyes the color of melted butter and large pointed elf ears. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and was proudly showing off his chiseled abs and chest. He had a black and red tattoo on his left peck that was the number 4. On his shoulders he had black metal shoulder pads. On his lower half he had loose, red silk karate pants held up with a white silk belt. On his pants he had a yellow and black design in the shapes of what looked like flower petals. On his feet he had white tabi socks but nothing else. I looked back at his face last. His cheekbones were very prominent and he had a scar running across his left eye and nose and ending on his cheek.

“Are you done checking me out?” He asked with a smirk on his face. I felt my face go hot with blush as I stood up.
“I was NOT checking you out… You’re my teacher that’s weird!” I replied angrily.
“Then why are you blushing?”
“Shut up…”
“What was that? I didn’t hear you…” he said cupping his hand against his ear.
“I said SHUT UP!!” I yelled at him. He started laughing which only made me angrier. “Stop it!”
He slowly stopped laughing then said, “Fine, fine either way were wasting time we only have 8 hours to train tonight!”
“Only 8 hours…” I said under my breath. “Ok let’s get started then!” For the next 4 hrs he explained and taught me how to hone in on my pure Uri which was like my natural spiritual energy. Mr. Carter said everyone has it but not everyone has the ability to control it like I did. In those 4 hours he taught me a few simple spells like “walker’s insanity” which made the person hit not able to walk properly but it wasn’t very effective on strong Nives like Mr. Carter. The others he taught me were called “Rapid-fire exploder” and “Long range voltage gun” they were like those spells that you shot out of you’re hand by suppressing your power all in you hand.

After that, for the remaining 4 hours he gave me a wooden sword and then proceeded to teach me some basic moves. He actually hit me several times while doing his so called “teaching” giving me several cuts on my face and arms. He assured me that when I woke up I wouldn’t have any real damage to my body.

“It’s about time for you to go…Good job today you did really well! We’ll do this again tomorrow night as well plus some new stuff.” Mr. Carter told me.
“Ok…” I said still out of breath from our sword fight. “But how do I get back?”
“Just fall asleep shouldn’t be to hard considering that you spirit form looks pretty tired.”
“Ok, then I guess I’ll see you today in class.”
“Yep…” he said as he lay back on his back. He started snoring within a couple seconds. I then also lay back and fell asleep.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

DON'T READ THIS!!! WHATEVER YOU DO DON'T READ IT!! <(^_^)>

Haha tricked you!! (if any of you were tricked... -_-) Anyway i decided today i was going to post the third chapter but change the boring title of the post to something that made you just want to click on it. Well here it is! And for those of you who clicked but haven't read the first 2 chapters go back to the posts "the book I would write...2" and "the book i would write...3" And just so ya'll know the 4th chapter makes up for all the boringness going on in the 1st and 2nd so just hang in there!!

Chapter 3

Silver Hale
Thursday, June 2nd, 2011

“Hey Silver.” My friends said as I walked up to them in our homeroom.
“Hey guys, what’s up? Ya’ll excited for summer?” I said pumping my fist in the air.
“You know it!” I heard someone call out. A bunch of cheers came from our crowd.
“Hey! You kids need to be quiet, its study hall today. Please find your seats.” Our teacher, Mr. B, called out. Of course Mr. B was what everyone called him because his real last name was too long and hard to pronounce. He was pretty cool for a high school teacher but he wasn’t my favorite. My favorite teacher was my history teacher/coach, Mr. Jackson. I had his honors history class next. His class was the only class I could be myself in. This real me was afraid to come out to the light of day because it was scared of how everyone would react to it. The real me was actually smart and not this fake, no-brain popular kid. I didn’t like acting like this but I was scared of what would happen if I showed to real me to my friends. Would they make fun of me? Call me a nerd? I couldn’t afford to loose all of this built up protection with just one confession. So I sat there pretending to be something I’m not just to keep these people I called friends. Well at least we were all seniors and we were graduating next year.

“Silver, are you listening? Come on were going to be late!” My friend Lewis practically screamed in my ear.
“Ok Lewis I heard you, you don’t have to yell.” We walked out of Mr. B’s classroom and said bye to each other and then walked off toward our next classes. Mine was only two doors down from Mr. B’s class so I took my time walking. As I walked in Coach Jackson called out a hello to me. Coach Jackson was a young looking guy with blonde hair and sand colored eyes which I thought was a little unusual but who really cared? He’s about average height but I was still taller than him. I waved and then took my seat waiting for the bell to ring.

As I was, I looked out the window the parking lot. Suddenly I saw something dart between the parked cars. I leaned closer to the window to try and get a better look. It walked out into an unused parking space and looked straight at the window but then disappeared. The thing I saw was this tiger looking creature but had the skin of a snake. When it looked this way it clearly had dark red eyes. I turned around checking to see if anyone else had seen that thing. I found Coach Jackson standing behind me still staring out the window.
“Did you see that thing Coach?” I could see the fear in his eyes but when he looked down at me, I didn’t see it anymore.
“What are you talking about? I didn’t see anything…” He said distantly as he then turned and walked back to his desk. I was going to have to talk to him.

*   *   *

When class ended I waited for everyone to leave then I walked up to Coach’s desk.
“Coach, I know you saw that thing out there. What was it?” I said to him.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about…” He said not looking up from the paper he was grading.
“Tell me that to my face Coach.”
“I can’t... just… Silver don’t worry about it right now. Now if you please, could you leave, I have important business to attend to.”
“Fine.” I said angrily as I walked out of the room and to my last class of the day. I sat through my last class in a bad mood not really talking to anyone. As soon as the bell rang I went straight to my car and drove home. When I got there I jumped onto my computer and tried looking up any mythology with a tiger and snake skin but came up empty. That meant the thing I saw wasn’t part of this world at all… that made me hope it would never show up again.

“Knock, Knock…hey Silver dinner’s ready.” My 12 year old sister said peeping through my open bedroom door.
“Ok, thanks Abby, I’ll be down in just a second.” I replied. My sister had taken over the jobs that our mother had left when she was killed in a car accident 4 years ago. She now did the all the house cleaning and cooking all while going to middle school. I felt bad for her because I wasn’t always around to help her and god only knew where our father was. He only came home for short periods to sleep and eat. He was now a heavy alcoholic and was always out. Just in the last year, had he started to be extremely abusive towards my little brother and sister and I. I was planning to take full custody of them when I graduate from high school. If I couldn’t gain custody then I had planned for my grandmother in New York to take us in.

I closed my laptop and stood up and stretched. I then walked down stairs to the kitchen.
“Your food is getting cold…” said my little brother Sam.
“Ok… Thanks for making dinner Abby.”
“It’s cool! I like cleaning and cooking it helps calm my nerves.” She replied. We then ate dinner in silence and when we were done Abby took our plates to wash them. Sam then walked off towards the living room. I asked Abby if she needed help and she said no so I went back to my room. It was already 9:00 so I decided to call it a night.


Tuesday, July 26, 2011

The book i would write... 3!

Ok this is for those of ya'll that read my first chapter and also this is a filler because i'm having trouble thinking of what to write about on here. Ok so enjoy and like last time your feedback is appreciated!! And also for those troubled writers like myself check out Janice Hardy's Blog!! It has definitely helped me start this story!!


Chapter 2

Kastle Kozo
Thursday, June 2nd, 2011

“Drop the gun, miss” The police officer called out from behind the cop car door.
“NEVER!!” I yelled out as I shifted my position standing. I pulled the trigger on my gun and shot the cop right between the eyes. He fell over, dead, blood covering his face.
“Commence fire!” I heard one of them yell out. The next thing I knew I was on the ground riddled with bullet holes, myself now covered with blood.

“AND…END SCENE! Great job you guys. Wysh, good job with the fake death and you too Evan.”  Mr. Muboz, my drama class teacher, called out. He was a very tall, lanky man with blue, almost violet, eyes and long brown hair that was always pulled back in a pony tail. Honestly it made him look like a hippie.
“Thanks Mr. Muboz.” I said smiling as I stood up from my false death.
He smiled back at me and called out “Ok guys take 5, and then we’ll do the next scene!!”

We had been shooting this murder mystery movie for a film contest and I was the lead character who had been the murderer but was very unsuspicious high school student in disguise. My current boyfriend, Evan, was the lead police officer that I had just shot and killed. I walked over to where he was standing.

“Hey, good fake death back there.” I said smiling.
“You too.” He replied. We kissed real quick and then he left to go wash the fake blood off himself. I follow suit and walked off to the girl’s bathroom to change and wash off.

When I got back I couldn’t believe my eyes. My Evan was over in the corner kissing some other girl. I walked over to them, pulled him off of her and then slapped him. I ran away, tears in my eyes. I vaguely heard him calling after me. I went straight to my car and drove off.

*   *   *

When I got home I went straight to my room not even checking to see if my parents were home. They probably weren’t, they never were. My parents were big time actors and they were always off partying or something. The only one that I could count on being there was our nanny, Ms. Penny. I could talk to her about anything, she was more of an older sister then she was a nanny.

“Penny!” I called out while running up stairs.
“Yeah?” She replied.
“Come to my room!”
“Ok, just a sec.” a couple minutes later she walked into my room. “What are you doing home so early kiddo?”
“He was kissing another girl…” I said while wiping tears from my face.
“Aw man, I’m so sorry sweetie.” she said soothingly as she put her arm around my shoulders, squeezing lightly. “You want some ice cream? I bought you’re favorite today.”
“Yes please…” I said sniffling and wiping tears away. She walked out of the room and I heard her walk down stairs to the kitchen. I lay back on my headboard and tried to stop crying.
“Here, you go kiddo.” She said as she walked back in and handed me a bowl of cookies ‘n cream ice cream.
“Thanks…” I said as I ate a spoonful. She rubbed my back while humming a tune. She could go from acting like an immature child to a worried mother who would hurt anyone that hurt her child. I loved that about her.
“Where are mom and dad?” I asked.
“I think they are at some meeting for a movie they are producing. They said not to wait up for them.”
“Oh ok…”
“Why don’t we have a girl’s night tonight, just you and me? We can do a spa type thing! Or we could just go to a spa right now then go eat?”
I chuckled at her enthusiasm. “Sure, why not?”  So we got into some comfortable clothes and got in the car to drive to the best spa around, The Beverly Hills Hotel Spa! Over the next 3 hrs we enjoyed just about every treatment there and then we drove to the In ‘n Out Burger that was close to my house.  We happily ate then drove home to go watch movies. I had to admit I was feeling better.

At about midnight I dared to check my phone. I had been ignoring it not wanting to talk to anyone but Penny. I pushed the circle button on my IPhone 4 and saw that I had over 15 messages from both my friends and Evan. I unlocked it and proceeded to check them all. Most of them said something along the lines of: “I heard what happened, I’m so sorry!” The ones from Evan said: “I’m sorry” and “She pushed herself onto me!” Sure she did you freaking liar I saw you kissing her back I thought to myself. I put my phone back on the bedside table and changed into my pajamas, then crawled into bed.

I couldn’t go to sleep so I walked down to Penny’s room to see her light still on. I knocked on the door.
“Come in!” I opened the door and walked in.
“I can’t sleep…can I sleep with you?” I said feeling like a little child scared of a thunderstorm.
“Sure kiddo just let me finish up this report for class real quick.” So with that I climbed in her bed and snuggled into the fluffy sheets and comforter. I lay there for a couple minutes looking around Penny’s room. I had always liked how Penny’s room had always been so comfy. It was painted a dark red with deep brown wooden floors.

The bed sat in the center of the wall you saw when you walked in. It also had the dark brown wood as its foot and headboard. In the corner to the right of the bed stood a black metal desk covered in papers, pictures and textbooks. She was a senior in college so I could understand the mess. I then looked at her and watched her peck away at keys on her computer. If she was in a contest for who could type the fastest she would most likely win. After a couple more minutes of typing she shut her laptop and climbed into bed.
“Can you hum that tune? The one you were humming earlier?”
“Sure kiddo”

Monday, July 25, 2011

The book i would write... 2!

OK so i decided i wanted to post the first chapter of the story i talked about on the previous "The book i would write..." Here it is! Sorry in advance if parts are confusing but your feedback is appreciated! And also there is one (and only one) bad word and i only put it there because there really wasn't a better word for it.


Chapter 1

Micah
Thursday, June 2nd, 2011

“Give it back!!!” I nearly hurled myself at Wilson.
“Dance for it nerd!” Wilson teased.
“Hey, you two! Break it up!! Wilson, give it back to him…” Yes, finally Ms. Tabor had come to my rescue.
“Fine…” Wilson reluctantly gave my paper back. I snatched it from his hands angrily then stalked back to my desk. This has been going on for 4 years straight. Wilson was the school bully and he just LOVED bullying me before, during and after school. The only time I was safe was when I was either in Ms. Tabor’s classroom or at home. Ms. Tabor was my favorite teacher. She was quite pretty for a teacher with green eyes and reddish blonde hair that was always in a braid that almost reached her waist. She was the new physics teacher and one of the only people who didn’t tease or bully me.

“Ok class take your seats, the bell just rang! I’m going to pass out your exam review. Please complete it by Monday!” Ms. Tabor called out. I watched as everyone took their seats in our stereotypical science classroom. I didn’t have any friends here but that didn’t matter because we were all seniors and we probably wouldn’t see any of each other ever again. This school year was almost over. We only have about 2 weeks left. To be honest I was going to miss Ms. Tabor but other than that I was glad to be getting out of this death trap they call a school.

I tuned out Ms. Tabor and everyone else as I gazed out the window of the second level classroom. Physics has always been my best subject and I didn’t really need to listen to things I already knew.

Just then as I turned my attention back to the board I saw something in the corner of my eye out the window. As I looked back I saw a beast lurking down below on the football field of the school. It looked like a tiger but with thick looking reptilian skin and from her I could also see it had soul piercing white eyes. As it slowly stalked past it looked up and I swear it looked directly at me. I nearly fell out of my seat in shock.

“Are you ok Mr. Sound?” Ms. Tabor said as she walked over to my desk. I pointed out the window towards the monster, then looked back to see Ms. Tabors reaction. For a split second I saw fear register in her eyes but then she looked at me totally calm and said, “I don’t see what you are pointing at Mr. Sound. Please try to pay attention to my class and not try to distract everyone with your nonsense.”

I then heard snickers coming from around the room. I blushed a deep red as everyone turned to look at me. I looked down at my desk as Ms. Tabor walked back down the rows of desks to the front board.

For the rest of the day I was too distracted by that creature to pay any attention to my other classes. As soon as the school day ended I walked straight out of the front door of the school and walked through the parking lot to my car. Then Wilson showed up behind me.

“Hey nerd.” He said as he shoved me.
“Not now Wilson, I’m not in the mood”
“Oh! Ok Mr. Boss” he said with sarcasm while he shoved me again. His little poise laughed.
“I said not now Wilson!” I said as I hurled my fist at his face. As I made contact I heard a crack of his nose and he went flying backwards. And when I say flying, he really went flying, about 10 feet away from where I was standing.
“Oh you’re so getting it you piece of crap!” He yelled as he got up and started running towards me.

As soon as he had hit the ground I was examining my fist which didn’t hurt at all from the punch Whoa I thought where did that come from? As he came charging back at me was thinking ok lets see if we can do this again.

This time I actually put more effort into the punch and he flew about 15 feet back. This time I made contact with his jaw and I heard it crack as well. It must have been a pretty loud crack because his friends looked at me then made a run for it, completely ignoring the broken Wilson writhing on the pavement. I also made a run for it to my car, not wanting to see the now insanely mad Wilson or the reaction from the crowd that had gathered to see us fight.

As I walked up to the my apartment door I fished out the apartment key. I unlocked the door and walked inside.

“MICAH’S HOME!!” I heard my little brother, Collin, yell from the living room.
“Hey, I’m in the kitchen.” I heard Koto call out. I walked into the kitchen/dining room area. If I could even be called that. Collin, Koto, and I all lived in this apartment. We had ever since we came to the states from Japan. All three of us had been born in Japan but only Koto was Japanese. Collin and I were actually American but our family owned a big company in Japan since like the 1920’s. To run the business our great grandfather moved him and his wife to Japan. Our family has lived in his mansion ever since then. That is until 4 years ago. My brother, Ren, wanted to come here because he didn’t want a forced marriage like our sister Erica and he brought me along only because I had wanted to come see the states. Our mother and father told me I could only go if I took Collin and Makoto. (I call him Koto for short)

I know this is unusual here, but in Japan rich people tend to have a crew of servants and maids. Koto is my personal servant. He has been for as long as I can remember. He’s also my best friend despite him being my servant. Collin also has a servant but they hate each other so we didn’t think it would be smart to bring him along.

“How was school?” Koto said as he scrubbed dishes in the sink with his back to me.
“It was ok I guess. You know the usual” I replied.
“Anything interesting happen?”
“No not really…” I said remembering the monster then my fight with Wilson. I didn’t really feel like talking about either.
“Really? You seem very distracted…”
“Oh well…I got into a fight today...” I said quietly.
“A fight?!?!” Koto nearly dropped the plate he was cleaning as he spun around to look at me. “With who? When?”
“Well it was a bully that had been messing with me for a while now and I just was fed up with him and I punched him. I’m pretty sure I broke his nose and jaw…”
“Why didn’t you tell me about this bully? And how did you break both his nose AND jaw?”
“Well he wasn’t ever this bad until recently and I don’t really know it was like my fist was made of steel or something.”
“Oh well did you get caught?”
“No but I sure he probably went and told on me or something as soon as I was gone.”
“Well at least your unhurt but you should probably apologize to that kid.”
“Why should I? Its his fault he had it coming…”
“Whatever… I’m not your mother.”
“Thank GOD!” I said sarcastically. My mother and father had never really shown affection towards any of us and they were always cold and distant. My older brother and sister were the same way.

We both laughed at my comment then we started talking about what to have for dinner.

Friday, July 22, 2011

What if Zombies took over?!?!

Minecraft Zombie!
Thanks to http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/008/a/a/minecraft___
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Has anyone ever thought about how they would try and survive against a zombie apocalypse? I've read several books and seen movies about this sort of thing were this one person and they were originally alone in that barren world but they then come across the most unlikely of friends. My favorite zombie movie is Zombieland. Its hilarious! But it gets you thinking "what if?". Would you rather be completely alone or would you rather have someone there to help watch your back? I think i would rather have someone there with me. Just so i would't go crazy! And for them to watch my back.

Man...Im stumped i have really nothing left to right about....hmmm.... How about Justin Bieber?....no.... OH! i know how about your favorite snack? Mine is a bagel heated up with cheddar cheese, turkey, and ranch to make like a sandwich. Its really good. Do any of you watch cooking shows? I have sometimes but im a picky eater and i end up not liking what i see because of one of the ingredients in it. Haha but that doesn't mean I don't dislike everything on those shows, i like some of them.

Haha now im really stumped!! Anyway thanks always!! PEACE LOVE AND ZOMBIES


PS. Did any of you check out that QWOP game???

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Nyan Cat!! Viral Youtube Videos!! and Games!!

this is the nyan Cat
thanks to http://i1-games.softpedia-static.com/screenshots/NYAN-Cat_1.jpg
Have any of ya'll seen the really stupid youtube video of the Nyan Cat? Its like this Poptart with a cats head flying around singing "nya nya nya nya" for like ten minutes. Haha But seriously this youtube video really gets on your nerves when you have listened to it. Here's the link to it if you haven't seen it yet: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH2-TGUlwu4 haha its really weird. Ok the other really weird viral video i have seen is the duck song where a... Well i should just let the video explain: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MtN1YnoL46Q&feature=related . Hey got any nails? haha for those who have seen it...

Ok so have any of you played the game or heard of the game "QWOP"?  Well i heard about it from this youtube video and decided to try it out. This is THE HARDEST game ever made!! So heres how it works you're some kind Olympic runner and you have to make him run using the keys Q,W,O, and P. QW controls the thighs and OP controls the calves. You would think of this isn't that hard. but trust me once you tried to do  it for at least 5 minutes then you will want to strangle this dude!! he like has no bones in his body!! Anyway heres the link to the game: http://www.foddy.net/Athletics.html try it out for your self and see if you can make it!!
this is QWOP
thanks to http://ratuagung.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/qwop.jpg

Thanks always!! PEACE LOVE AND QWOP!!

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

The book i would write...

Hey people! Hows it goin? Don't worry i'm good. (because so many of you were worried right? haha) Sorry i haven't posted lately I've been REALLY lazy with watching bleach and stuff. Lately I've been having trouble thinking of things to write about and i cant write about my life right now because its truly, very boring. All I've been doing lately is sit around and watch tv. I actually have Minecraft, for those of you who know what that is, installed on my comp but it runs really slow for some reason when i try to play so i actually only end up playing for like 5 minutes before it gets really annoying and i have to quit. But anyway the point is, I'm a kinda boring person. It's funny cause when i tell my friend dew that I'm bored she tells me "maybe you're just a boring person." and I'm like "thanks.." :)

Have any of you ever tried to write a book? i know i have! i try to think of good stuff but it never really ends up materializing. If you know what i mean. Lately I've been trying to think of a story line for these characters that i have made up. But I can never seem to come up with an original story line that hasn't been used in one way or another. With this problem this is why i want to become a editor rather than a writer or artist for manga because I've seen how much pressure these writers and artists have. Sorry, anyway, i was thinking something along the lines where these four high school students, from different high schools, they all have these powers that are awakened by them all having the same dream where their favorite teacher tells them that they have been chosen to protect this certain thing. I don't know what the certain thing is yet because that's about as far as i have gotten.

thanks always! PEACE LOVE AND MEATBALLS!

Monday, July 18, 2011

School

this is from
http://www.keepschoolssafe.org/wp-content/uploads/2008

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I bet I know what your thinking I'm going to say about school, "why is there school?", "we don't need it", or "everything we learn here we wont use in real life". And even though i just said them I'm just using them for an example. haha Sure I've actually said those things but not in all out seriousness. If you understand... but anyway school really does have a purpose for your whole life. Like what if you wanted to become a doctor but you thought school was stupid, you could never become a doctor! Like me i want to maybe become either a interior designer or a manga editor in japan. I couldn't really do either without math or art or even science if need be.
Personally i greatly dislike (a nice way of saying i hate them) the people that just have this...aura, i guess you could say, of like "I'm better then you are because I think I'm to cool for school."

Next year i am going into high school... i am both terrified and excited. I am terrified because its like going to a new grade for the first time in elementary school. That butterfly feeling you get in the pit of you stomach. I absolutely hate it. Anyway i keep getting distracted so im gonna stop. :P

Thanks always!! PEACE LOVE and MANGA-KA'S!!

Saturday, July 16, 2011

What's your hobby?

this is my drawing of myself in the bleach style
I have multiple hobbies but my main ones are drawing, watching anime/reading manga and playing video games. Except i don't take my drawing as seriously as i should sometimes. haha like sometimes when im just kinda lazily drawing i'll think it looks bad but then never go back to fix it. Its a bad habit of mine.... When im reading a manga or watching an anime i usually end up liking the way its drawn and end up drawing my manga characters in that style until i find another way to draw them. Right now i am reading this really popular manga called "Bleach". And the other day when i was at Dew's house i drew myself in the style of the bleach characters.(Ichigo and Grimmjow are my favorite characters even though Grimmjow is evil...O_o)

Playing video games has been an hobby (more like an obsession) ever since i was little. While growing up with a step brother and a my dad, i was quickly introduced to the AWESOME world of gaming!! My all time favorite game is Zelda: Ocarina of Time for the Nintendo 64. When i was little, i used to call my dad to come help me get around the mummy things that reside in the main square of hyrule castle, when you turn into an adult after you pull the master sword out of its pedestal in the temple of time. Those things scared me....

Anyway...thanks for reading this like always!! PEACE LOVE AND BLEACH!!
P.S sorry i didn't post yesterday i was busy with sleeping and going to see Harry Potter and the deathly hallows part 2! it was pretty awesome.
this is ichigo and it comes from
http://i716.photobucket.com/albums/ww168/Chocolateandyaoi/Kurosaki_Ichigo_by_Maggical.jpg
thanks!

Thursday, July 14, 2011

why? walmart people

this is from the people of walmart website
link above if you wanna check it OUT!!
(say out like a gangsta would... haha)
OK I'm sure pretty much everybody has been to the website "people of walmart" at least once in their life. if you haven't been there then you will probably find all of this very confusing... :) OK back on track... oh yeah for those of you who have will know what i mean when i say, "what were they thinking when they walked out of the front door this morning?!?!". I mean seriously!! Some of the people on the website are walkin around walmart with just like a camisole and their underwear on! *shudders* And its really just disgusting! why would someone want to do something like that....in a WALMART of all places!

Ok now luckily i haven't seen anyone like that prancin around in our walmart (thank the lord!) but i feel kinda bad for those people anyway because they are publicly humiliated all over the internet! I know we laugh about it but like i said on the youtube rant, what if that person just so happened to be you how would that make you feel? i think i would just die of embarresment right on the spot!

thanks for all of ya'll's support this week i have had 142 page views just these past few days. i know that might not be very much but it is for me so thanks again!! love ya'll!! PEACE LOVE AND PEOPLE OF WALMART!

Music: it's a love/hate relationship...

this picture is from mountain dew co.
and
http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk32/joshuadfloyd/md_splash_1280x960.jpg
Ok so pretty much everyone has a favorite band and type of music they like. Like my other friend, Dew, is in LOVE with like 80's heavy rock bands and is actually going to see some of them in concert in a couple weeks. (she's VERY excited about it!!!) And she also like country music slot too. Personally I only like country music if it's not really sad sounding, I don't like depressing music very much. But for some reason this summer I have gotten into modern heavy metal and heavy rock bands. For those of y'all that have heard of the band Trapt they are the ones that got me into it with their awesome song "Headstrong". But I am actually more into the band Skillet now. But of course I love pop music except for certain artists like Rihanna and Beyonce and Miley Cyrus. Ugh I can't stand Miley Cyrus. There is alway that one celeb that you can't stand. Mines obviously Miley.

Sorry again I am having trouble thinkiong of other things to rant about on this topic... Stupid writers block.... Grr well if any of you would be kind enough to leave a comment about this about something you want me to rant about I could probably do it. -_- not enough of you leave comments... But of course I will ALWAYS love the comments Jaimee and V.Furnas leave me!!
Ok thanks always!! Peace Love and Mountain Dew obsessions.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

why?


this comes from
youtube and
 http://crenk.com/youtube-improve-mobile-sites-with-html5-friendly-videos/

I think this is going to be the title of several posts but i'll have a different topic for each, everytime. Ok todays topic is "why are people such jerks on youtube". Ok let me explain for those of you who dont use youtube. When anybody doesn't like something or someone on youtube they say very rude things that i wont go into detail about too much. But seriously, like for example the several comedy channels on youtube, they just want to entertain you and all you do is say "they suck and they dont deserve to live". (I am not saying literaly that you people do that im just giving an example) But i mean, why would you say something like that to someone who is just trying to stand out and entertain you!?!?! i mean what if that person was your brother/sister would you want to say those things to them or have those thing said to them? What if you were that person, just trying to entertain and be funny, just being yourself? Would YOU want to be called such horrible things? Because i know i sure wouldn't! I just want to go tell those people to stop being such jerks to everyone out there!! haha END OF CRAZY RANT!

ok this is a short one people sorry i cant really think of anything else to talk about without going completly off topic. oh well! :) Oh YA! people that have gone to highschool dont forget to vote on the poll below and also the fish!! They need your LOVE!! click on it to feed them!!
Thanks always! Peace Love and of course FЯED


Tuesday, July 12, 2011

I miss Arkansas!!!

OK so you have probably already read on Jaimee's blog, my family went on a family trip to Arkansas last month. And while we were there the temperature was WAY better there then it is here. It was at least 10 degrees cooler there during the day than it is here during the day....I MISS ARKANSAS!!!

this photo is from
 http://www.skatesice.co.uk/4/shop/9/ccm-sk92-ice-hockey-skates/
thanks!
OK last night my dad, my friend, (who we'll call Clumsy) and me went ice skating. Most times we go my coach and this other coach I'm acquaintances with, are there having private lessons with kids. When they happen to skate by or something they always say "Hi, how are you" or something of that sort. Except when i bring a friend like Clumsy or my boyfriend (who's nickname is JoJo) they ask if I'm teaching the beginner how to skate. And usually i am but this time, clumsy said "NO" and he said "what she not teaching you anything?" and then i was like "dude yes i am!!" then he was laughing at us. I actually was trying to teach her how to skate properly but she just wasn't really listening. *Sigh* I guess I'm not a very good teacher... haha i never really was!!

Oh btw don't forget to check out the stuff down below!!! The fish if you click on the it it will drop food for the fish to eat and they'll follow your mouse around!! And also for those of you that have been through high school don't forget to answer the poll!!!
Thanks always!! Peace Love and Wiener dogs!!!

Monday, July 11, 2011

WELCOME!!

HEY!!!! haha Welcome to my first post for this blog. Hang tight and we'll try and make it through this TOGETHER!! ok so ive been told that might writing isn't the easiest to read so if you have trouble understanding something ask in the comments and i'll try my hardest to clear things up.

Ok so i wanted to try blogging because of Jaimee. She seemed to be happier and stuff after she writes a good post. Hopefully i can be as good as her someday!! OK sorry i keep trying to get to something about me but i just cant do it smoothly!! OH well!!

ME...umm....I've Always loved writing but i get writers block ALL the time but when i do get a "good" idea it usually doesn't make sense to other people. i try my very hardest but i just end up giving up on it altogether. im kinda hoping that this will help give me confidence in my writing. hmm i guess this enough for my first post for now. Sorry is so short. PEACE LOVE AND PICKLES!