Saturday, January 28, 2006

   Thanks! I have more...
Thanks for reading my work and leaving comments! I'm glad you liked it! Anyway, I'm gonna be posting chapters up on Myotaku as much as I can! I hope you guys enjoy them! Speaking of which, I actually have some more! Think of this as Chapter 2:

Hours later I woke up from my slumber, and rubbed my eyes gently. I yawned deeply, and stretched out on my bed; at least I thought it was my bed, until I realized the room I was in was definately not my room. I instantly sat up on the bed, and looked around, only to see a pair of large violet eyes staring at me. In suprise, I jumped back, falling off the bed, and on to the hard metal floor. "Yeowch!" I explaimed painfully, as I rubbed my aching bottom.
I looked up at the young girl. She was dressed in a cute, white dress, her dyed, white hair in two cute little buns. Her big violet eyes stared down at me, and her red lips produced a large smile. Her skin was slightly tan, and she seemed to be about fourteen years old. She was a little curvy, I noticed, not that I paid much mind to it. I just notice weird things like that... Moving on. Basically, it soon became was one of those moments where you stare at the person and they wave at you, and then you look at everything else, while checking your sanity. So, yeah, I was doing pretty much that. The room was unfamiliar to me, as was this girl. Everything seemed to be made out of some sort of metal (by the way, when I say this, I am not including the bed, the girl, or me). Slowly I stood up in utter shock, and walked around to the window in the room. I stared out of the window, and what I saw is something that would have made any true astrologist cry. Ouside the window was outer space. Meteors whizzed by, little lights twinkled everywhere, and I could see the large craft that this room was connected to. I touched the window in true amazement, and then I ended the moment when I started hitting myself to see if it was a dream or not. It wasn't a dream, it was definately NOT a dream. Dreams don't hurt that much...
The young girl soon started tugging on my hair, and giggling slightly. I looked down at her, and asked nervously, "What's...What's so funny?"
The girl pointed at my body, and said in a girly tone, "You lack in clothes, Miss Frema."
And, boy, was she right. There I stood, in front of a stranger completely bare. I thanked the lord it wasn't a boy, but I still blushed anyway. The girl giggled again, and soon handed me a tight, no sleeves black top, and a dark blue, tight yet somewhat loose skirt that went down to my ankles and had a large slit in the front. It also came with black knee high boots. I stared at the clothing, too self concious to think I could pull it off, though everyone told me I had a beautiful body. I sighed and muttered, "It's better than nothing..."
Reluctantly, I slipped on the clothes, groaning and complaining throughout the whole process, though the girl didn't seem to be bothered by my whining. Instead she kept giggling and smiling. And although I was thrilled to be in outer space, the constant peppy attitude she had was pissing me off. It was not only that, but the fact the I absolutely no fucking clue to what was going on exactly. It was kind of aggravating, especially since no one had explained anything to me yet.
Eventually, I was dressed, and in my opinion they gave me tight clothes on purpose, those perverts... I tied my hair back up into a long, high ponytail, and put on some glasses so I could see better. The girl soon spoke once more, by saying, "This outfit really suits you, Miss Frema, I hope you like it! I'll go get the others, now that you're dressed, okay?"
But before I got a chance to even answer, the girl was gone from the room, leaving me all alone. I sat back down on the bed, feeling like everything I knew was completely altered and they had stuck me in the land of Oz somehow. I grumbled, and said to myself sarcastically, "Maybe I should click my heels three times so I can go home..."
"I doubt that would work, Miss Elion Frema," spoke a shady voice from behind the door. Soon a figure, dressed in suit, appeared from behind the door. He was soon followed by the young girl, and the two who had brought me here. The emotion lacking boy wonder, Secro, and his trusty panther, Kiro. I wanted to strangle them with a great passion at this point and time. I stood up and marched over to the man in the suit, and demanded, "Who the heck are you people, and what is this place?! What do you want with me, and why did you give me these tight, weird clothes!?"
The man in the suit laughed, as the young girl looked away shyly. Secro stared blankly as usual, and his panther had the same look. The man in the suit soon replied in a deep voice, "Oh, you're quite right. Where are my manners? My name is Endimon, I'm the President of this Foundation. And this charming young girl is Aria. She is the nurse, and occasional back up Star Guardian. And I take it you already know Secro and Kiro, right?"
I growled and glared at Secro, and said grudgingly, "Yeah. I know them. They're the jerks who brought me here in the first place, wherever HERE is..."
Secro rolled his empty eyes, and shrugged off my comment as if it was no big deal. My fury raged, and I clenched my fists so tight my knuckles went completely white. I soon shouted at Secro loudly, "Don't you ignore me! I swear, I'm gonna take that cocky attitude of your's and shove it up your ass, you jerk!"
Secro soon glared at me, and replied in that annoying monotone voice of his, "Really? Just like you "kicked my butt" with that wooden stick of your's? I highly doubt you'd even get a chance to touch me..."
I snarled, and said, "One, it's called a kendo sword, and two, you are real cocky son of a bitch, ain't ya?"
Endimon looked at the argument we were having, his head going back and forth when either one of us would make an inraged comment. Soon enough, he started laughing. It was as if he honestly took it as a joke. I thought he was an idiot, and I still do... He patted me on the back, and said, "Now, now. I don't want there to be any bad blood between us. Now let us get on with the tour. Please follow me."
Aria grabbed my arm, and pulled me ouside of the room shyly, Endimon escorting us throughtout the multiple corridors. In time, we reached two, large black doors. Endimon smiled slyly and with a flick of the wrist, opened them up with such grace, even a swan would be jealous. We soon entered a large white room, filled with different species, and humanoids, and Endimon grabbed me about the shoulders excitedly. He extended his arm out gently, and gestured to the room. He then said in a proad, and happy tone, "Welcome to the Intergalactic Star Foundation, Star Guardian Elion..."
And from that moment on I knew my life would never be the same.

Well that's it. For those of you who have played FF8, I kinda based Elion's outfit off of Quistis' outfit, except Elion's is blue and black.
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Friday, January 27, 2006

   Something I wrote
Something I wrote, even though I'm supposed to being doing work. I wanted to post it, so leave comments and take a look! Please tell me what you think:

My name is Elion Frema. Stars had always fasinated me ever since I was a small child. At the age of ten I had made astrological discoveries that most people hadn't even thought of yet. I was known as the most inteligent kid on earth, and though I was an orphan, I was soon able to support myself when I reached the age of fourteen. The called me a child prodigy, though I never paid much mind to it. I was just really happy that I was able to find new things in outer space, and be close to something I found truly inspiring. I also did this because it was the closest I'd ever get to outer space. I thank my asthma for that... Basically if it wasn't for the asthma, and the fact that my social life was, well, non-exsistent, I was quite happy. But I never expected that my dream to visit outer space, and get a social life, would end up with me keeping the balance of the universe, and saving it from crazy weirdos. Here's what happened...

It all started one night, a few months back. I looked up towards the night sky as I laid on the green grass, which shimmered slightly in the moonlight. My jeans were a bit dirty, as was my blue short sleeve top. The stars twinkled brightly in the sky as if they were little diamonds, each one different in it's own way. The cool, evening breeze tickled my face, blowing my long, dark brown hair about, as if it were caressing it gently. It was a beautiful night for star gazing and the calming effects of the evening washed over me. My mind drifted freely as I watched this beauty float above me; my imagination inspired with new ideas. I took a deep breath, as my large chest heaved up and down, and closed my blue eyes for a moment. Looking to the side, I saw the glass of wine I had been drinking. Picking up the glass, I gently brought it to my lips, and took a sip. The warming affects of the drink rushed through my body, and I curved my pink lips into a small smile, as I gazed at the moon's reflection in the wine. I put the glass down again, and put my tan hands behind my head, my hair wrapping around my slender fingers slightly. Everything was perfect, simply perfect. At least, I thought so...
Soon enough I heard a crash. Upon hearing it, I sat up instantly, knocking down my glass of wine. I muttered a few curse words, and then stood up, looking for the source of that large sound. I walked back into my house, and grabbed the kendo sword I kept in the closet. Getting into a firm battle stance, I walked outside to the front of my house. As I took a couple of steps, until a bright light came into view. Sheilding my eyes, I walked over to it cautiously. Muttering to myself, I said in my soft yet musical voice, "What in the hell...?"
As I got closer, I looked down into the small ditch only to find a boy, who looked to be about sixteen, the same age as me. He shimmered in the darkness of night, and looked up at me with emotionless green eyes. His hair was tied up in a low pony tail that reached his mid back, and his hair was a light blond. His lips were lush, and his skin was pale; his body, thin yet slightly muscular. All he wore was a pair of blue pants, and a silver choker on his neck. Next to him laid, what appeared to be, a large panther, and the boy sat close to the large beast. I stared down at the pair in awe, and pointed at them with my kendo sword in fear. I put on a brave front, and asked them in threatning tone, "Who are you?"
The boy looked at me with a dead expression and stayed silent. Still I pushed him, and shouted, "Who are you?!"
I put my kendo sword to the boy's neck, and nudged him with it. The boy looked down at it, unafraid, and grabbed it with one hand, and broke it in half. I looked down at the broken sword in fear, for it was the only means of defense I had. I threw the wrecked piece I had to the side, and backed up slowly. The boy jumped out of the ditch, and walked into front of me, the panther following him. I soon stopped, too stuptefied to move, and stared at the boy. Since the boy was slightly taller than me, he stared down at me, unflinching and uncaring. After a long period of silence, he said in a soft monotone voice, "I am...Secro, and this is Kiro. The Intergalatic Star Foundation has sent me to do a mission..."
I stayed quiet, too confused to say much, and scared that if I said something the panther, known as Kiro, would have me for a midnight snack. The silence continued, until Secro continued on with his orders, in that empty voice of his, "I have a message for you, Elion Frema. Due to your large knowledge in stars, you are to come back to the Interglactic Star Foundation with me to become an official Star Guardian."
And that was the straw that broke the camel's back. My head spun out of control, all the things that didn't add up, pushing themselves into hmy head too fast. And with that, I soon fell over, and fainted from shock...

Well that's all I have. If you want me to write more, or if you have any suggestions, please leave me a comment! Sayonara!
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Thursday, January 26, 2006

   Another project...
I have another project, and it's for the dreaded Biology class! I HATE SCIENCE!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAA! *faints* Okay maybe not HATE, but I do dislike the idea of doing a project on it greatly. I'm so mad I'm stuptefied, I mean look at my mood smiley! I mean I get some time off, and my teacher still gives me work! CURSE YOU MR. HEILBRUNN, CURSE YOOOOOOOoooooou....
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Wednesday, January 25, 2006

   Staying home!
Staying home, eating junk food, sleeping late...I love it! Ah, sweet, sweet relaxation! You truly make the world go round, either that or I'm just really lazy. I think it's a little of both! YAY LAZINESS! *throws confetti* WHEEEEEEEE! I like pie...
Sayonara. =P
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Tuesday, January 24, 2006

   Fruits Basket
I got Furuba # 6! YAAAAY! I LOVE FURUBA! ^_^ I'm so happy today! I got to hang out with my friends today, and met a few new people too. It was a lot of fun! But I'm so tired after all that walking...*yawn* I think I over did it. ^_^ Hey everyone, I want you to list your favorite animes/mangas, and I'll list mine. Well actually I don't have to. They're on my profile, so read my profile if you wanna know my favorites too! Sayonara!
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Monday, January 23, 2006

   Today's the last day!
Today's the last day of school before the regents and then I'm off from Tuesday to Tuesday! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!! I totally frickin deserve this! I worked my ass off, it's about time I got a brake. *sigh* On top of that one of my friends thought it'd be a great idea to try and slice his wrists. Isn't that brilliant? I smakced him twenty times, and screamed"Baka! Idiot!" And many other names. Anyway I gotta go do work. Sayonara.
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Sunday, January 22, 2006

   I can't take it!
Argh! If I have to here another thing about Oedipus my head is gonna burt with Oedipus confetti! AAAAAAAH! *head explodes with oedipus confetti* I HATE THIS PROJECT! *anger*
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   Still working...
I'm still working on this stupid research project. Still fucking working! This is shocking even for me! Argh, damn you research project thingy! Why do you have to be so evil and stuff! My project ate my pie! That's horrible! PIIIIIIIIIIE! *mourns for the loss of her awesome, sexy pie* NOOOOOOOOO! Pablo the wall, where art thou sexy wallness!? Oh, fyi I just had a very big cappichino so I'm very hyper! WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
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Saturday, January 21, 2006

   Homework
What's the point of homework? It makes me so tired....*yawn* Projects suck. They need to hang the jerk who invented work, I swear. Hey that rhymed...Anyway, I'm all like whatever, and this project is giving me a headache. DAMN YOU OEDIPUS! STOP BEING COMPLICATED! *faints* I'm too sleepy to be angry...I'm gonna fucking take one of those nap things one of these days...
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   Infurriated
My mom...infuriates me! *anger* *stabs a pillow* ARGH! >.< She pisses me off. I have this Englsh project and we into a fight over it, and now she's complaining to her firned about it. AND she grounded me. Well isn't that fucking great? I can't wait till I'm on my own. that way I can to what I want, when I want, without her nagging me about it! Maybe I'll get some peace that way. At times she can be nice but other times I wouldn't mind if she accidentally fell out the window...
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