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Vitals

Birthday
• 1993-08-28
Gender
• Female
Location
• In Fruit Loops Land
Member Since
• 2005-04-20
Occupation
• Highschool Freshman (that's right, I'm a freshy)
Real Name
• V-chan or Ve

Personal

Achievements
• Err XP whatever.
Anime Fan Since
• I found out that Sonic was an anime
Favorite Anime
• So many hmm: Fulmetal Alchemist(FMA) ,Fullmetal Panic (FMP),Gravation(a little),Sonic,Tokyo MewMew,Tokyo Pop, Love Hina, Pita Ten,Chibi Vampire, Pretear, Sonic,OHSHC(Ouran Highschool Host Club), Card Captor Sakura,Kamichama Karin,Melancholy of Haruhi Suzu
Goals
• Become a fanous writer and become #1 on otkau
Hobbies
• playing soccer,playing video games,writing, reading, and throwing rocks at stuff XP
Talents
• Writing and Science (Yes, I like science XD surprising, no?)

myOtaku.com: MewMewstreet

Saturday, July 8, 2006

THE CREEPY PEOPLE!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!

Ello ^-^’‘ I don’t know what to start off with today , my creepy grandma or my to other site. Well, this post won’t start out disturbing, so I’ll go with the other site. Some know my other site, and I’ve metnioned it a bit XP but now I have more friends so I guess I’ll say it again XP, it called TheObsessedOne. It was a site for my fanfic ( for I won’t have one of my long jabbers and have my long fanfic in the same post) and the site’s name is dedicated to my friends. XD I obsess but not like how my friends do, so I decided to make a site for them ^-^ though now I feel weird that I’m destroying a tribute to my friends -_-‘

Now, my pervert grandma * ahem* Let’s see, well I can’t get away from her so easily casuse one main reason: I live with her. XP I avoid her with all my might but it always ending up seeing her at least 6 times a day. *cries* living with my grandma is so hard T-T she’s so annoying too. She’s like.....I can say one of are little boys at are school. XP Their pervs, annoying, and get on my last nerve. ^-^ I love children and everything ( not the Michel Jackson way XP) but some of them I just want to punch or strangle to death. Like a little boy last year for my mom’s after school tutoring. He was in , what? First grade and he was like “ He baby.” or “ How’s it going honey?” O-o I was like, what the fuck? My mom caught him once and said it was rude XP Shit , that was more then rude, that was beyond disturbing at the least. And he just stared at me everytime I did something for the teachers ( like bring some papaerwork to the office) the boy would seemingly come out of nowhere and just start talking to me until we went by his classroom @_@ Okay, I just went from creepy grandma to creepy boy ( so many creepy people O_o). I wonder if I can take this much longer without slapping someone.

Okay, I promised ( not really) to talk about my next fanfic. I’ve decided to put my contest story I won 1st place ( along side with lordsesshomaru) and I want to post . XP The more I read it, the more short and hurried it seems. And it was supposed to be a hurried story, I had less then a week when I began @-@ I was logging my mom off the computer when she went to go use the bathroom and take over the computer. Though anyway it’s called “Rings”. No, it’s nothing like “The Ring” XP though it’s one of my favorite stories I wrote. It take place in a Mystical forest ( it’s not some girly type of story)...and well, I should just post the prologue ( more so short intro) XP here it is( skip if you like).
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This is a story about a girl, who is trying to save her people. Later on she is viewed as the greatest hero ever of all time to humans, demons, and even the most powerful mystical creatures. This story begins in a small village in the middle of the great Otiki forest, where most mystical things happen. There is a village that is home to many Elf like creatures, but they are not elves. For they look like elves with there long ears ,which is only characteristic they have in common.. They are called Lenreians, tan skinned people, and one then different about them is a thing they can do. since birth.
Making rings that create power of the 7 hearts, and only they can make these rings and use them.The 7 powers are hope, life ,death, love, will ,knowing , and responsibility. Many of them must earn all seven of them by completing task and when finally earning them will become a solider or a sage for their village. They keep these rings on their wrist, caring them everywhere, and when they earn a power the silver balls that hang on the rings turns into a gem of a certain color for that power. Then the rings may turn into a weapon that suits the holder best for that gem. This village is peaceful and powerful, till’ that day ,they were attacked.

“Mommy!! Mommy!! ” Shiata screamed , “Look, look I earned a power mommy, look..” she tugged at her moms dress while she was doing laundry. “See mommy I got another one I think it’s the...” she stared at her wrist. “Responsibility, I had helped everyone around the village with their chores after I was done with mine, see.” she continued to tug on her mother’s dress. Finally her mother turned around and held up her wrist and knelt down to her level. “ Yep, you sure are right my little heneto’, I’m impressed you already have two, hope and responsibility and your only 5 years old. You know us Lenreians usually don’t get two till’ we at least 9 years old, your lucky you even got one.” Shiata’s eyes brightened and smile went across her face, wider then before. “ Really?” she asked.Her mom smiled “Really.” Shiata started to dance around the yard with excitement. Jumping, prancing, doing cartwheels and back flips.
Then there was a rumble, it knocked Shiata down and made her fall down. Then there was another rumble, her mother looked around worried and then there was a big flash of light in the distance. Shiata’s mother quickly ran over to Shiata and picked her up running into the house. There was another rumble and Shiata’s mother nearly fell. Her father came soon putting his arms around Shiata’s mom and leading them towards the sitting room. He kicked over the rug that Shiata use to play on after dinner “Mommy what’s going on?” Shiata asked looking at her dad as he opened up a trap door. “May the great god Nestro protect you,” her mother gave her a kiss on the head then leaned towards her ear, “ we love you sweety, we will bring your brother soon, but we must go and fight.” she slowly lowered Shiata in the dark, cramped space , “Mommy wait, no Don’t leave me! “ Shiata yelled and pounded on the trap door when it closed , “No Mommy!! Daddy!!” then after trying to scream over the ruckus outside she brought her knees up to her chest, throat throbbing, then she buried her face in her knees and started to cry. It was because her mother or father didn’t come back, niehter did her little brother, and when she heard marching foot steps above her she knew they were gone forever.

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Well, it’s more part of the story then the intro, but whatever X3 Okay, this post is long enough.

Currently listening to: Nothing ( lately I haven’t been istening to any music....weird)
Mood:.......Bleah.
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