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Tuesday, March 13, 2007


   Boomarang

this disease is just like one! It always comes back. why can't it just go, and stay?! I can't even eat rice I'm too sensitive. I haven't eaten for four days!! -_-" ITs pretty annoying... okay, so I've eaten, but guess what happens? The technicolor yawn. D: so.... yeah.... fortunately, I feel pretty good... but I'm throwing up WAY more than I should be... which is none.... so I'm puking a lot. <:O

anyway, to answer your questions in order:
ChristianOtaku:
Q) Do you have any siblings?
A) Yes, a sister named Maggie, and a late brother named Brian.

Q) Have you ever taveled out of the country?
A) Yeah, Canada, France, Holland, and soon to be Mexico.

Le Kun:
Q) why did I join Otaku in the first place?
A) well, My cousin, Cat/Spirit792, told me about it, and I liked anime and art so...

Kishlove:
Q)do I think your cool?
A) Sure do! where else would I find such a nice little anime fan?
Q)Do I like chocolate chip cookies?
A)*drools* yeshh... *gulp* yes, but I have statistics: they should be soft baked! (but I like oreos better, sorry*
Q)Do I like otaku for friends, art, or both?
A)Both. ^^ I just wish some of my friends at school would join- which I did! two new members may be joining myo!


Alright! that should answer all your questions. any more?? I can take em!

~Spell~



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Monday, March 12, 2007


   Hallelujah!


Finally! the disease is dispersing... I'm not throwing up nearly as frequently, and so I don't forget, thank you, Sonicandtailsrox, for showing me how to do the post update thing. ^_^ So anyway, I'm still not in shcool, cuz I'm still vomitting a little now and then, go figure. O_O

so.... I got a new BG that accomidated the new post box a little more that I chose, and my site kinda flows better. ^_^ but, don't worry, when I'm going to post my story, its not going to be inside the scroll box, it'll be outside it, just so its easier to read. ^_^


anyway.... just cuz I'm as bored as a mongle hoard if the mongle hoard threw boards, someone please ask me questions about me, okay? its a win win situation, I'm not bored, neither are you, and you get to learn more about your favorite wizard!

here are a few questions for YOU:

1) do you think I'm funny?
2)Does anyone here have parents that are super paranoid about Myspace?? mine are...

Oh, and.... don't go into my Archvies. they is all screwy...

P.S, No! I do not have a Myspace.
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Sunday, March 11, 2007


   When?

When? the question about many things... when will there be world peace? when will we get out of Iraq? when were we first created? when were the dinosaurs killed?

WHEN WILL I STOP COUGHING AND PUKING?!

this disease is so annoying!! I wanna stop, just stop the world, and get off. -_-" I need some help. does anybody have any grandma's homemade remedy for naeusua? anyone? it doesn't need to be created by your grandma, but you get the idea.

oh, and, how do I get a specific picture in the BACKGROUND of a POST? or at least a scroll box for my posts, or both, If your a genius like that. ^_^ please tell me!

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Saturday, March 10, 2007


   I feel like poop.

I can't breathe!!! IT feels like I have this enourmmous thing in my lungs!!!! It makes me feel like...poop!! -_-" I honestly hope your weekends are going better than mine... I was up all last night tossing my cookies and coughing, and I'm sucking on cough drops for the rest of the day, still puking. -_-" heres a drawing i drew in first grade....


Six Friends in a Photo Booth by ~Spellcaster94 on deviantART

^_^
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Friday, March 9, 2007


   CURSES!!!

I'm sick with a pnumoneaia type thing!! I'm on this lung stimulator thing and GOD IT TASTES DISGUSTING!!! (its pills, not a machine or anything.)

anyway, I was wondering how all of YOU are doing? so... I'm going to post a new chapter for you all to enjoy! and... read.....

okay? RECAP: well, as you know, Jordan is at Safor's house, and heres what you may not know: At the temple of the stone, saryidons attacked and sucked out the soul of one of the monks, and the great stone disappered.

STORY!!

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Eight: The second Weapon
"Are you sure? You're sure his soul was sucked out?" asked Nathan nervously.
Jerome nodded. "There is a special life force around people, kind of like electricity, which tells if you have a soul or not."
"So if you loose your soul, your dead?" asked Craig.
Jerome's face was grim, "Oh no. Only you wish. When your soul is sucked out by a Saryidon, then you become part of the Saryidon and it becomes whole."
"Then why is there a burial in order?" asked Nathan.
"Only in his honor. We must all do this for any monk who dies. Sorry, but even though you proved very brave towards us, by saving our lives, you cannot be a part of this ceremony. Strict religious rules established by the Ruler himself. "
Nathan nodded, "We understand. Now, about that portal...
*
"Here it is. The portal I promised you."
Nathan, Craig, and Jerome were in something similar to an underground garage. Jerome was showing Craig and Nathan the section’s central portal, which was merely something that looked like waves of heat emitting from the ground. Nathan looked at it for a moment. He then asked:
"Um… when can we go? We just need to get into it and leave, right?"
Jerome nodded, "You can leave now. Besides, the burials for a monk takes five to six weeks. What would you do during that time?"
He pushed them in.
Suddenly there was a blinding flash and the two boys were in the air over the ground. They hovered for a split second then gravity took over and they both fell all the way to the ground. The fall wasn't fatal, but it was enough to make the two passengers fall unconcious.
*
Craig woke up first. He himself was surprised he did wake up. He thought, no, he was sure, that he would be dead. The first thing he noticed the smell. Then he noticed the gleaming object in front of his forehead. He sat up. He looked at the object. It was yellow, round, glassy, and glowed slightly. Craig knew what it was immediately. The Stone.
How had it gotten here?
Craig reached out and picked up the stone. He noticed that the stone, was actually a necklace of some sort. There was a string that was tied to, he was sure, a key handle. Craig looked around. Nathan was lying on his back next to him, groaning. Craig stood up and walked over to him. He was okay. A bruise under his nose, but nonetheless, unharmed.
Craig looked around some more and saw something really weird. There was a fire.
"What the heck…?" said Craig aloud.
"Oh good! Your awake!" said a voice behind him.
Craig whirled around "Who's there?" he demanded.
A young boy, about eleven, appeared from behind the central portal. He had blonde hair, was a little short, and was holding a short, stubby staff that was made of wood. He bowed politely.
"Daniel Shanks at your service! Although you can call me Danny. I healed you so you wouldn’t wake up with broken ribs," he said.
Then he eyed the necklace Craig was wearing. "What've you got there? You weren't wearing it when you fell."
"Truth be told, I don't know. It was a stone that was in this temple in my Section but it disappeared. I just found it now," said Craig.
"Oh. How's your friend there? He wasn't doing to good when I found him. Had to do a bunch of healing charms on him."
"He's fine, he has a bruise on his nose and I believe a couple more, but that's it."
They sat in silence for a while, Craig walked over to the fire to warm up his hands, and Danny poked around for some logs to add on to it. Finally, Craig broke the silence.
"So, where am I? I was on the Empire's Sections, Tamar, but now I' not so sure."
Danny looked up from picking at some twigs, "Your on Queen Isadora's Section, Saforte. In fact, the Section was named after the great wizard, and my master, Safor. I'm his apprentice," he said.
They sat in some more silence. The fire crackled and popped and Danny practiced his magic for a while after he got bored.
"FIRE!" he shouted. A small fireball, about the size of a golfball, fluttered out from the tip of the staff. It flew quickly towards a tree, when it made contact, it made a small sizzeling sound and went out.
"Damn,” he muttered, “that was a small one.”
He turned to Craig, "Sometimes randomly, my power goes up pretty high and one time I even got enough power that it burnt down a tree- and Safors hut. But we fixed the hut using a healing spell. Seems it works for objects as well as people."
He tried again, only this time he used an spell. "FIRANCOTITA!"
A huge fireball, this one as big as him, went sailing out of his staff. It went out towards the tree, but then began to dip. It hit a rock and ricocheted back, straight at Craig! Although Craig knew it was no help, he held up his hands for protection, along the way, it snagged his necklace. The necklace burned extremely hot and glowed white as it grew bigger, eventually the heat died down and instead of a necklace in his hands, there was a shield. The fireball bounced off the shield, hit the ground and sizzled out. Next to him, Danny was suddenly struck with a powerful bolt of lightning. He shook as the electricity went through him. His hair stood on end and his clothes were singed, but he was okay.
"What… the hell… was that?!" exclaimed Danny.
"I have no idea. I put my hands out to attempt to block the fireball and my hands caught the necklace. The next thing I know the whole thing turns into this shield and it thankfully blocks the fireball, but then you get hit with a bolt of lightning! What the hell is going on?!"
"Huh? What? What happened?" said a voice behind them.
Craig and Danny turned around. Nathan was sitting up and rubbing his eyes. He had just woken up. He looked worse now that he was awake. He had a black eye, a swollen, bruised nose, and scratches all over his face.
"Hey, what's with the shield? And what's with the kid?"
"Um… maybe I'd better tell you at Safor's house. Come on. Can you walk?" said Danny.
"I think so…"
Nathan tried to stand up and wobbled a bit.
"Whoah… whoah!" and then he fell over.
"Come on, you can use this brach I was going to use in the fire."
And they set off to find the house of the master of scorcery.
*
Meanwhile, back at Safor's house, Jordan and Safor were sitting in Safor's patio discussing magic.
"So… me being a kid and getting the staff isn't a mistake? Not even if I was supposed to get in when I'm older?"
"Nope. There are no mistakes in life. Everything happens for a reason."
"Oh… Safor? Can you tell the future?"
Safor shook his head, "No. I cannot. But I can make predictions. And they usually are right. Like, I am supposed to get three visitors today. You're one, there are two more that will be arriving soon."
Suddenly there was a bright flash and two boys hovered above the trees for a minute, then came crashing down about one third of a mile away.
"Ah!" said Safor as if the two boys were his friends, "Here they are now."
*
Danny, Nathan, and Craig were trudging towards Safor's house. Nathan was limping, actually, but Nathan and Craig were trudging.
"Hey,Danny?" asked Craig, "Do you think Safor knows that we're here?"
Danny snorted, "By the looks of that crash? I think half the kingdom knows you're here."
"Kingdom?" asked Nathan with interest, "You mean like with a king and queen?"
"Well, there used to be a king and queen," said Danny, "but now we just live under the rule of Emperor Scieth, of the Empire, though the king and queen still have some power, the Empire makes most of the rules."
"The Empire?" said Craig with disgust, "So they took over this Section too?"
Danny nodded solemly, "Yes. Took it over about five years ago, though they kept it subtle."
"My Sections was taken over about twelve years ago when I was two years old. They killed my father," Craig shuddered, "I've hated them ever since. My goal is to destroy the Empire once and for all."
"That's a big goal," grunted Nathan.
"Here we are!" said Danny.
Indeed they were. They were in a small clearing where there were two people talking on a patio. One was old, one was young.
"Hey! Safor! We need your help over here!"
The old man stood up and walked over.
"What seems to be the problem?" he asked. He had a soft, soothing and deep voice.
"Nathan here got pretty banged up when they crashed. He's okay for now but I think he has a broken leg," said Danny.
"Let me take a look," said Safor.
He bent down and put his hand on Nathan's leg. Nathan winced. A green glow emitted from Safors fingers as he inspected the leg.
"He's gotten his leg broken in four places. I can fix him up nicely."
Safor put his hand on Nathan's forehead and a blue liquid like strand went down his harm and into Nathan's forehead. Nathan shivered as his cuts and bruises fixed themselves. It was a very odd feeling, like someone sewing your face together. His leg started to shake violently as his bones healed themselves. In a matter of seconds, Nathan was cured.
"There. Good as new!" exclaimed Safor. Then he saw Craig's shield that he's been holding.
"Aaahhh. So you are the shield bearer."


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so, hope you liked it! The action starts to pick up a bit later. ^^_^^

I just hope I get better soon!

and now a random video that I made! Look for your name, it MAAAAAY be in there. ;)


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Tuesday, March 6, 2007


   Woot!

I just thought you just might like to comment on my sick new BG, and awesome Beethoven music!!

WOOT!

Its amazing how many people underappreciate Beethoven, and I'm going to admit it: I lik betthoven's music. got a problem with that?? Then consider your GB signing DELETED. I'm not saying that if you don't like Beethoven I hate you, but if you Hate ME like Beethoven, then I hate you.

got it? coolio.

anywhosenburgen, thanks for the nine comments on my newest chapter (nine may not seem alot to you, but its a decent amount to me!!) So anywhosenburgen, the temperatures are PLUMETING. -15. brr. good thing the swim season ended on sunday. *phew*. if you haven't read my chapter, please do so now and comment, pwease? (puppy dog eyes)
OH! and under my chat box I posted a banner I made for myself. ain't it SWEET?! I know, I know. ^^

anywho, more chapters soon to be posted, I likes to give people a chance to read em first. hope you all have an awesome day!

~Spell~
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Sunday, March 4, 2007


   newest chapter/ random video!!!

This is a new chapter of my book, ig you haven't been following along, here's a quick summary of what's been going on:

Jordan recieved a note from his Late Father, telling him he was the legendary weilder of a weapon, the Staff of Gargontha, and he should meet Safor in the Woods of Gantha, where he lived alone. theres more to the story then that, but thats all you need to know for THIS chapter.

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SEVEN: SAFOR
Jordan walked down the stairs, whistling a merry tune. Before he reached the last flight of steps, he remembered to take out his "Walking stick" and pull up his hood.
The man at the desk saw him.
" 'ello! Goo' ta see ya this mornin'! It's alwa's nice to see an ol' man arou' these par's!" he said
"Actually," said Jordan, "A wizard in training!"
The man was not so convinced "A wizard in trainin'? Tha's the sillies' thing I've eve' heard! You 'ave to be a lo' younga' then tha'! The oldest one I eve' heard of is tha' man… what was 'is name? Safer? Saver? Sagor…?"
"Safor?" said Jordan helpfully, and hopefully.
The man grinned "Ah ya! Tha' was 'is name! Safor! And 'e wa' twenty-one. You’re at leas'…"
''Fourteen?" asked Jordan and pulled back his cape.
The man was stunned. He had been bamboozled by a child! The man's confusion quickly turned to fury. He had been just cheated by at least sixteen Kendrels! There was no way he let that just go without a punishment.
"You… tricke' me outta me money?!" he said outraged " 'en I wa' your age, Any'ne who tricke' someone outta' their money, got a good spankin'!"
Jordan was not fased "I am one of the chosen ones, " he said melodramatically "I have a right to do anything that could help me along my quest!"
The man snorted. " 'ou?! A chosen one?! That's the craziest thing I've eve'…"
The man stopped abruptly. Jordan had just held out his staff. The man was shocked for a minute. This kid? A chosen one? Ha! That's crazy talk!
"So what? Ya' go' a walkin stick 'at was ma'e to look like the staff of Gargontha. Big deal!"
"So you know about the amulets of Gargontha? Well, if you know about them, then you'd know that this one is genuine!" Said Jordan and produced a small zap of lighting that made the man's hair stand up and get fringed.
Now, you may have noticed by now, that the man behind the counter is a very, very stubborn man.
"So what? You can produce a spar' of lightnin', big deal. Any goo' wizard in trainin' can do that!"
Jordan was getting annoyed. "Sir you have to understand! I am the chosen one of the staff and I am needed in a vitally important place soon. You have to understand! This is the real staff of Gargontha! And if you don't believe me, then I'll have to show you!"
Jordan turned the staff back into an amulet. Now the man was convinced. But still! A fourteen year old boy who is the chosen one of the staff of Gargontha? That's absurd, crazy, nothing but a pile of Canthara droppings!
"Well then Mr….?"
"Jordan."
"Well then, Jordan, you'll be in for some rough times. I 'ear tha' the Saryidons go afte' the chosen ones. Nice knowin' ya."
"Actually, I need help finding someone. His name is Safor. You claim to already have met him. He supposedly lives in the forest of Gantha. Do you know where that is? Mr…?"
"My name is Frank. And the forest of Gantha? I've 'eard of that place. Full o' pixies an' an ol' hermit…"
"An old hermit?" asked Jordan excitedly "Did you think for a minute that the old hermit could be Safor?"
Frank stroked one of his chins. "Now there's an idea. Bu' tha' ol' hermit coul' be anyone! Now tha' I think abou' it, Safor could be anyone!"
Jordan stood his ground. "Yeah, but my Father said that he knew him, and my father knows his people.and my father would never lie to me, I trust him."
Frank was still angry. “You… tricked… me… out… of… my… kendrel!” he said slowly so he wouldn’t miss a single letter in his words.
Jordan was not intimidated, “Sir, you have to understand, It was necessesary for me to lie to you. Who knows how much kendrel I’ll need in the future of fighting the Saryidons? What if I need to buy medicine from an unsuspecting merchant?”
Frank was thoughtful. “Alrigh’ bu’if the universe is destroy’ You owe me sixtee; kendrels.”
Jordan blinked, surprised by the man’s own stupidity. If the universe was dstroyed, then they would both be dead! But then, after realizing the great deal he was being offered, quickly shot out his hand for a shake. “Deal.”
Frank grinned slyly to himself. Does he know how to make a deal or what? He shook Jordan's hand.
“Now then,” said Jordan, “Where did you say the forest of Gantha was again?”
*
It was dusk when Jordan reached the neck of the woods. Frank may have been stupid, but he knew the town like the back of his hand. Great. So now he was there. Only a few steps and he would be in the forest. The big, dark, scary forest. Oh boy.
Jordan swallowed. This was not going to be fun. He walked forward. In a matter of seconds, he seemed to be surrounded by tall, looming trees. They were watching him, Jordan knew. He had heard legends of this forest for a long time. About the trees having eyes, being able to see everything that you did. Creepy. Just creepy.
After walking for a couple of minutes, Jordan decided to talk to himself.
“Who could the sword and shield bearer be?” he asked himself.
He thought for a minute. “Maybe they’re adults, maybe the fact that I have a weapon and be a kid was a mistake?”
“Maybe, but then why can I use it? Only the true master can use it, remember?”
“Maybe I was supposed to be older when I got it?”
“That’s a possibility.”
Jordan was getting into a very serious descusion with himself when he realized how tired he was. Not to mention the fact that he was actually having a conversation in his head was a sign of madness.
He walked around for a little while longer, when he saw a little nook in the base of a trunk of a tree, he couldn’t resist to lie down and rest.
*
"Hey there youngin'! What's the big idea? Sleeping in an old hermits bed! Why I never…!" Jordan woke with a start. An old man was prodding him with the handle of a scithe.
"Gah!" Jordsn shouted in alarm.
The old man looked puzzled. "What's the matter?" he asked.
"Your… scythe! You weren't going to…?!"
"Oh this old thing? I've had it for years! I use it as a walking stick now. Don’t worry, you won’t end up like me." The man showed Jordan his left hand, it had only three fingers.
Jordan wished he hadn't showed him that. Now he felt tired, hungry, scared, and nauseous.
"Look, sir, I'm looking for someone who is a master of scorcery. Perhaps you've heard of him?"
The old man's eyes flashed when he said the words 'Master of scorcery'.
"Master of scorcery you say? Safor! You seek the guidance of Safor!"
Jordan was thrilled.
"Great! So, you know where he lives?"
The old man nodded. "Well sure I do! Don't ya' think I know everything that goes on in this forest after living here for Twenty-five years?"
"Well, yeah but I thought maybe that you didn't know him… or that if you did, I should ask you were he lives."
"Well, you didn't ask me where he lives. You asked me if I knew where he lives."
"Well, where does he live?" asked Jordan annoyed.
"Here, I'll show ya'," said the hermit.
Jordan followed the man through a lot of bogs, twisted trails, and along the edges of a river. They walked and walked and walked, and eventually they came to a wooden hut with a small chimney with smoke billowing out of it.
Jordan noticed that the house was behind the tree in which he had slept under. He hadn't noticed the house for it had been too dark.
"Um… Mr. Hermit? Why did you take me all the way across the forest… when Safor's house was… fifteen feet behind me?!"
The man shrugged. "You looked like you needed some exercize."
Jordan was angry for a minute, but then he realized there was no point in arguing about something that he couldn't change. He walked up to the door and knocked. There was no answer. He knocked again. Still no answer.
He turned to the old man. "Safor's not here."
The old man grinned. "Yes he is."
"No he's not."
"Yes he is. I'm here, aren't I?"
"Yeah but…"
"Well if I'm here, then Safor's here. I'm him."
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And now a random video!!


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Tuesday, February 27, 2007


   READ FIRST!!! THE WHOLE THING!

I MADE A TRAILER FOR MY BOOK!!!! WOOT!!!! please watch and tell me what you think. BEFORE we begin, though, here's the concept of my book without giving away the ending, in a nutshell:


Saches, an Evil sorcerer from the realm of no light, wishes to capture a book: THE NOVELF THE SEVEN ANGELS, in order to meld with the demon he can unleash with the spell in its pages. so, he offers a peaceful society, Maradoth, which holds the book in its sacred library, an army of 10,000 soldiers in exchange for it. when they refuse, he wages a war. and in order for him to control the demon which me melds himself with, me must unlock it (with the book) from two places: a valcanoe, where its body is, and the moon, where it's souls are. got it? goood. now for the trailer.


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Sunday, February 25, 2007


   This is IT!!!

ITs here, its finally here!!!!!!!!! the movie production 18 years in the making, the movie fans everywhere are screaming for, the film... that will change the lives of the Simpsons FOREVER!




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Saturday, February 24, 2007


   My newest Kingdom Hearts AMV!!

This is my newest Kingdom Hearts II AMV, with the song Lacrimosa by Immediate music. It took me a while to make it, and I really want to know how I'm doing. ^^_^^ And seriously, I want to know, should the ORIGINAL AMV be the welcome video? Or the new one which you haven't seen yet. for those of you who haven't seen my OLD AMV, here's the old one, and the new one. tell me which one is better, okay? The First one is the OLD AMV the Second one is the NEW AMV, everybody got that? good. so here's the OLD AMV:


And now the New ONE!!



LEt me know what you guys think, cuz I need to know how I'm doing if I wanna be a pro. if you watched them, tell me which one should be the welcome video, the one I post in my Intro, okay? Don't just tell me "cool AmV's," or "I like them both the same..." cuz one is gonna be my welcome video and it has to be good, okay? good.

Bannanas.
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