Sunday, December 3, 2006

   Konoha high (hope it isn't too long ^_^)
Konoha high

Naruto Uzumaki is about to set off on an amazing adventure. His pals, Sasuke and Sakura will travel with him and bare his many annoyances but his is only the beginning for Naruto will unlock a mysterious unearthly temple that will not take kindly to his curiosity.

Konoha High School, 8:42pm

“Where’s Naruto!” exclaimed Sakura passing the school gates up and down, casually looking up at the school hottie, Sasuke. “He is always Late.” She slumped down on the bench just opposite the front iron gates; the garden was a lush green for spring was only a 2 week wait away. The school was very exemplary, it was for the rich and most powerful, and yet Naruto Uzumaki was in it. His parents died when he was just young and his father had started this school. Even though he was a miss fit, he was still revered as the son of the 4th principal.

The school bell echoed through the school grounds, students bustled their way to home room. Sasuke sat in the tree, oblivious as Sakura through her school bag into a neighbouring bush. “Damn it, why isn’t he ever on time!” She wet berserk; she kicked the stone walling circling the gardens and nearly tore her hair out if she could have. Sasuke chucked his red apple up and down; he wasn’t fused on getting to class for he had learned everything. Cool, calm and collected Sasuke was floorless. Sakura sat there and gazed up at his statue like abbs and his hard muscles, his sleek blue hair and his amazing smirk. She dazed off for a split second, visualising her mouth etching closer and closer to his, her eyes closing and the warmth of his sweet tasting lips. She jolted…that wasn’t Sasuke’s lips. Stunned and angered she opened her eyes to be face to face with Naruto. She was kissing him. With a shriek she fell back and landed in the grass and dirt of the garden. Naruto smiled and blushed.

“Well well Sakura, I thought you hated me.” Naruto giggled to himself and put his arm behind his back. He was so happy that Sakura kissed him. But for Sakura the feeling wasn’t neutral. After dusting of her white school top and blue skirt her face was red, not red form blushing but the kind of rea done only sees when they come across a very, very angry someone. Sakura took out the scrunchy that held her pink hair in a delicate bun and threw it to the ground. Steam was now shooting its way out of her ears. Sasuke how ever just flexed his biceps and laid back. Sakura was outraed.

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   Random Nothings
In Maths at teh moment, first period of teh day and doing absolute random nothings. A small post just to fill in time.

Byes ~^_^~

*dissolves into the air*
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   deviantART
*crash lands in a dumpster* Woah, gotta get that portal fixed....Oh Hello, you are back at myotaku page. Well dont i feel popular, well since your here i have sumin to say. *throws the banana peel on head to teh side* I have a DA account, i only have one picture on it but itsa sooo cool, one of my OC's it was to big to put on The Otaku so i put it there. Go there sometime ok, here is teh link:

http://lovedless.deviantart.com/

Anyway, i better get going and have a shower *looks at teh grundge on sleeve* Bah see yah sometime ^_^ *pushes button on watch and dissovles into nothingness*
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   The Otaku
Oh my gosh, i never knew how friendly Otaku people were. I have 8 GB signings and 5 comments to my story and all are positive and nice.

You are all cool ^_^ hehe and coudl i sound much more liek a dork *sigh* Lol thanks Otaku for teh Friendly welcome.

Rogan
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Saturday, December 2, 2006

Dem & Darren Leisle - A little Taster of whats to come.
Dem & Darren Leisle

Chapter One:
Jensen City

Red and blue lights flashed in tune with the sirens. Women and children screamed, men yelling at the top of the voice asking where their loved ones were. Rain pelted down from the grey smoky sky only being illuminated by the flames licking at the buildings. Four dead, three critically injured and many still unknown. The Paramedics circled the street and the firemen aiming at the homes and businesses that were ablaze. Policemen wrote notes ion their pads, documenting the casualties and putting them into body bags laid out on the street like sacks of meat. A young woman belted a Policeman because her son was still in the apartment. Tears rolled down her face as she forced down the feeling of foreboding down her throat, recollecting the words she wished she could say. Debris was shot down to the street, falling onto cars and people, windows exploded from the heat and rain, the shards of glass fell to the ground. A loud explosion form the taller building made everyone scream, fire and furniture tunneled up into the air, the top half buckled and moaned under pressure. The people on the street looked up at the building and backed up a bit. The building broke apart, the flames roared and screeched as the top part of the building fell.
Policemen and Firemen yelled at everyone to move. Women screamed in terror, men grabbed women by their arms and yanked them out of the way. A young boy stood in the centre of the street, amazed and stunned by the fire and sounds form the falling building. His lonely mother rushed to his side and grabbed him, but it was too late in a matter of seconds the fiery building would kill them both. The mother pushed her son down, the other people screamed and gasped, when the building crashed to the ground but it stopped, it had faulted in mid air. The building was still on fire, it was but a centimeter away from the mother and child. It was a miracle, but who caused it? A big flash of lightning made the whole street glow; another boom of the thunder entered the bodies of the cold and traumatized people. Next to an ambulance were two twins, females. Their long black and purple hair wet and blowing in the wind. The oldest wore a pink t-shirt that covered a stripy long sleeved shirt and blue jeans. The youngest wore a black tank top, stripy sleeves and blue jeans. Their black platforms were muddy and their faces were determined and still, Psychics. They had stopped the building top that was ablaze with telekinesis. Firemen raced to the mother and childe, rushing them to safety. The girls hold on the building was released; the building continued its course and exploded on the road. Pipes, cement and other architecture was blown to all parts of the street, people duct but some where to slow. A large metal pipe was flying rapidly towards an elderly man and his grandson. The girl in the pink t-shirt looked towards the old man and her fingers sparked a blue colour, transparent to everything in the neighborhood. She flicked her fingers towards him and a blue bubble surrounded the old man in time for the pipe to bend on contact to the force field.

ÄÓÁ

The rest of the civilians had been rushed off to the emergency ward for further treatment to make sure they were fine. Firemen and Policemen wandered around the wreckage, the debris from the building was smoldering. The rain had slowly dissipated; the smoky cloud had only just lifted up. The sirens still sounded through the street and household people looked out of there balconies at the fire.
“Detective Riley.” The twins faced a tall thin man. Slender and mysterious like from old detective movies. He wore a grey hat on and a grey trench coat. The only time you sore his face was when he lifted his head to expel smoke. He turned around and stared down at the girls; he threw his cigarette to the wet ground and rubbed it into the cement.
“Ah, the Leisle twins.” He grabbed the top of his hat and took it of in a bow format. His brown scruffy hair was flattened, probably from the hat and sweat. He had small green eyes that were symmetrical in his face. The girls smiled at him softly. “Dem, are you wearing pink?” Detective Riley look stunned, the once solitude girl wearing a girls colour of pink.
“Yes well, Darren dressed me this morning.” The oldest twin, Dem looked at her child like sister in exasperation.
“My-my Darren, a tank top in this weather. You are brave.” The Detective swayed a little.
“It is always good to accessorize.” Darren put her hands on her hips and smiled at the Detective. She was innocent and charming, always good for getting what you want. Dem rolled her eyes. “Detective Riley, what happened here, is it a 419 or a 622?” Dem looked right into Riley’s eyes, not faulting with his eye movements.
“419, possible arson.” Riley turned around and looked at the building. “It wasn’t caused by gas or an accelerant. No one has any clue how it started but we have pin pointed the location it started.” Riley put his hands in his pockets as he examined the expressions on the girl’s faces.
“Right, it started in the office cubical, 4 by 4 and 6 across.” Darren looked up at the building as reconstructing what it looked like. Riley stared at her but knew of her power.
“Quit right. We believe it might be a Demonic arson.” Riley forced a snicker as he consulted the twins.
“Well.” Dem stepped forward and examined the scene. “Well it is magical, but I wouldn’t say Demonic.” Dem whirled around with her hands on her hips and nodded to her sister. “Ok thanks Detective, we got it form here.” Dem walked past Riley and collected her sister and they started to leave the scene. Riley stood there with his mouth open, even after all of this, it was still amazing that they need not a lot of information to be able to help.

ÄÓÁ

Dem and Darren walked up to the car, the black convertible, with pull up doors, cockpit type seats and windows. The car was like a torpedo. Dem went over to the driver’s side and looked over the top of the car at Darren.
“A fire starting without an accelerant, a magical aurora surrounding the scene, this isn’t making much sense.” Dem put her arm on the roof of the car and looked over to the road.
“Well, I did sense an evil presence there; the perp was there when we were.” Darren and Dem looked at each other with a confident look. “Best go see them then.” Dem nodded at Darren. Dem lifted up the car door and hopped in. Dem reached and turned the keys, the engine roared and rumbled underneath them. Dem put her foot down on the gas and the car took off down the road. The street lights flashed past the car, illuminating the cockpit type car, Darren looked out the window at the other cars. The car was getting close to where they needed to be, Dem pushed the stick into 4th gear and put her foot down on the gas. “Nearly there.”
Mountains started to form and the sea was starting to appear. On the edge of the cliff were steel polls keeping it a safe way for cars. Dem put her foot down and the car took off, it was getting closer to the cliff.
“Dem.”
“Not yet.”
“Dem.”
“Not yet.” The car was getting really close to the cliff face.
“Dem!”
“Now!” Darren reached forward and pushed a button with a plane on it. The car grumbled underneath them, gears grinded. The car smashed through the steel polls provided by safety and was plummeting to the ocean. There was a click and then the car changed. The wheels folded into the bottom, an opening in the doors opened up and wings flicked out from the sides, the back of the car folded in and two rockets came out. With a bang nitrous and fuel exploded from the rockets and the once car was turned into a plane. Dem reared the plane up and the force of the rockets blew up the ocean in a wave, the plane revved and swiveled a little and then zoomed across the surface.

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Wednesday, November 29, 2006

   Period 2 - Internet
*groans* Internet, once one of my favorite classes, now a barren wasteland obliterated by wealth and distain. The gross teacher scollding us and abusing us, whipping our skin and making us bleed.

Ha, this was a favorite class of mine until the teacher said that my evaluation questions was crap. I answered them well and i did what it said, what gives a teacher to say that to a student, talk about self a steam issues. *sigh* Still Internet was fun but everyone in my class doesn't even like that much, he is a try hard at being funny. I am in Internet now and am posting on theOtaku, mostly because we have a releif. Lol.

Designing a website never felt so good. Especially when it is on an Anime site. Well let's see what else there is to talk about. Well i went to www.autumn-storm.net for my picture an dthey have other cool anime avatars and you can even go to their affiliations and find out other stuff, like layouts for neopets and guild layouts also. Lol, people behind me a listening to Chopper (Ronny Johns) anyway thats it for me, Jaded Journalist Signing out...

C ya Otakuites
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