Saturday, October 22, 2011

Blood Bond Episode 8: Finally.... Christmas!

Before I knew it, it was Christmas eve. I still haven't told my parents that I'm a vampire... and I still haven't finished my Christmas shopping. I know, I know, I should have finished a long time ago, but well I just couldn't think of what to get some people (mainly Xavier, and Hank... oh and I still haven't gotten Zandra or Fraya anything.) So, in order to find out what to get every one, it's time to start Operation: Presents!

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

"Ichigo's Saga!" Chapt 2. 'Whats the point!?!'

The nurse went though a check up, making sure I can still remember every thing. She asked stupid questions like, whats your name? How did you fall? Whats 1+2, questions like that. Ignoring the rude words going though my head, I answered them without complication.

My mother finally walked though the door way.

It only took you 2 hours, geesh! Now take this kid away!

Dam nurse.

"I'm sorry hunny. I was held up at work, It tried to get here as soon as I could.

Monday, October 10, 2011

"Ichigo's Saga!" Chapt. 1, 'What did you just say?!?'

"Ichigo, wake up! You're going to be late for school," Yells my mom from the doorway.

"No, five more minutes," I mumbled, snuggling back into my pillow.

"Get up right now, or else I'll get the water!"

"Yeah, sure, what ever. 10 more minutes," I said back

She puffs then walks away hurriedly.

Well I guess I have to get up now, no need to waste water.


I slipped out of bed and threw on my uniform. I quickly did my hair, putting a bow on the left side of my ear to hold my hair up. I'm not exactly Bobby pin savvy, so I do the best I can with clip on bows.

I hobbled down the stairs and headed to our, well my kitchen.

Storm Wizard: Chapter One: Smoothie Spills, Memories of the Past, and Promises

This story starts, not with some glamorous display or horrible tragedy, this story starts with me spilling smoothie on some girl. I should have been able to prevent this, I mean, I am a wizard after all I should have been able to, like stop time or something right? Apparently not considering the strawberry Jamba Juice splashed all over her, making her makeup run and her white shirt turn pink.

"Watch were you're going, jerk!" She shouts, causing everyone (and yes I do mean everyone, teachers, students, volunteers... you get the idea) to stare. I felt my face flush.

"I-I'm sorry!" I whimper, holding the cracked lid and orange straw helplessly.

"Yeah, you had better be! Now go get some paper towels or-" She cocks her head and stares at me, "uh, do I... Know you from somewhere?" she asks slowly.

"Uh I-I don't know..." Then it dawns on me: could she possibly be...