(Yes. You've guessed correctly. I simply don't have the time to write up a Blog post of normal length. I have finally got back into the flow of writing and everything is going really well after a few weeks of publicity and travel. It looks like I'll be getting Kingdom of the Wicked finished in time after all. Yay!)
Amy has quickly become my favourite Dr Who companion ever. I'll miss her spark, her accent, her pout, that policewoman's uniform...
Goodbye Amy...
And hello Jenna-Louise Coleman, who will be taking over as companion at Christmas.
All you Dr Who fans out there will know why this deserved a Blog post of its own.
And now, I'm going back to writing.
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«Oldest ‹Older 2201 – 2400 of 4842 Newer› Newest»Excited for your birthday, Nix?
You're older than me by four months, if you care ^^
really? huh
What? Do I seem younger?
I asked some year sevens the other day what year they thought I was in... they kept on saying the younger years because of my fun sized height.
I thought you were older, but immature
No offense, it's emt to be a compliment
Immature is the best
*ment
Hm. Offense taken.
I have to ask - what gave you that impression?
Fine. Be mature. See where it gets you. A succsesful life, and happiness
dunno... just thought it
Haha - a successful life and happiness would be nice though.
I hate assessments. I really do.
Why I hate assessments?
Because my geography refuses to get completed.
Yell at it
Tuff love
All that stuff
Yuck. How was your week?
Pathetic. I hate time
Elaborate?
If time didn't exist, i wouldn't have to worry about things in the future. I could live in the never-ending present
I STARTED THE HUNGER GAMES! 11 PAGES IN! YAY ME!
When's your birthday, Nix?
HP - Ravenclaw
SP - Elemental/Necromancy - Detective
Hunger Games - D12 (apparently)
ST - Sith Lord
LotR - Ranger
DBZ - Saiyan
So does that put you in year 10?
How're you enjoying it?
there wasn't a SP one...
or a DBZ
and the 27th
im meant to be in year 10, but i came to school a year late
Tuesday. OK, cool.
DBZ and SP for what? I was just listing things.
I'm loving it, even though I've read basically nothing yet.
Yeah
the first is the best, the second alright, and the third is meh
Hated the ending of the third. I didn't like how abrupt it was.
the ending was pretty bad
i gotta go soon
OK. Nix, I'm making something, I'll email it to you soon.
i'll probs read it by tomorrow unless you send it in the next 5 minutes
Will be up within that time. Uploading...
okay
Email sent.
email recieved
replied
Replied and updated.
Now i have to go
BYE!
Bye Nix!
Bye, Nix!
OW!
*rubs head and curses headphones*
Smart one.
*curses again and lies back in hammock*
Wait, you live in Australia, right?
Yes.
I'm just trying to keep track of where everyone lives.
well, it turns out i didn't have to leave
So im back
Er... okay then.
WB, Nix.
Hi again, Nix.
Lets see if I can put my headphones on properly this time.
so...
Yay!
*is proud of self*
good for you Mist
im bored
Aren't you always?
no... just most of the time
I sent an email to Shadow.
what about?
Telling her that you were bored and that she should get on. *laughs*
You are an idiot
I know.
*grins and staggers around*
How do you stagger around in a hammock?
*tries again and falls out*
Hiiiiiiiigh...
O-kaay
what happened to Cal?
I'm here.
why are you so silent?
I don't have much to say. I'm observing. And attempting to finish my geography.
okay...
2360th2a!
Haha, if you want - I can tell you about my camp.
anything to break the silence
Im getting philosphal
Sure, Cal.
*laughs*
Nix, now you're pointing at a door screaming "THAT IT REVENGED! NOW!".
Wow... i was mad as a hatter
Yeah... was...
*laughs*
And now you're...*looks at text* I don't even know what the bloody hell you're doing anymore...
what the hell are you making me do?
You just smashed the double doors down and now are walking along a second corridor, apparently with an intention and conscious thought of knowing what you're doing.
Moments before you were stroking the door...
Then his head slowly rose upwards as the silence snuck back in carefully, his eyes now narrowing and his eyebrows contracting to create a fierce glare as if the blood splatter on the wall had just insulted him.
“I’M NOT GIVING IT TO YOU!” he roared at the wall and the silence scampered back out again as Nixion straightened up and looked away from the wall after two more seconds of hardened rage. An exit. He needed an exit out of the building, some way to get out of here, the prison. His prison…his prison.
Nixion staggered forwards, his left leg landed heavily and he wobbled sideways for a second before getting his balance back in check. His laugh that escaped from his mouth again turned sharp in the instant Nixion’s weight shifted to his right leg and a cross between a growl and a gasp of pain filled the room as pain surged through his mind and leg simultaneously.
“Revenge…” he muttered, forgetting about his leg at once and took another staggered step forwards. “Will be…IT!” he spun around and his hand flew upwards, finger pointed now at a double door with blood splattered all over it. “THAT IT REVENGE! NOW!” Nixion abandoned his old directed and marched towards the door, finger still firmly pointing at it accusingly. He stepped over a dead body and lowered his hands when he reached the door. His eyes travelled up and down the door, examining it carefully and softly muttered words flittered from his mouth that hung slightly open. Nixion’s hand met the door and he begun stroking it softly.
“Mine…it…lovely…DIE!” he rolled forwards and crashed into the double door with such force that they were knocked off its hinges and clattered loudly in the next corridor as Nixion stepped over them, now walking purposefully towards a second door, apparently knowing where he was going.
Sorry, parents.
Anyway - it was a religious camp made up of free time and 'sessions' where'd we sit and talk about our feelings.
The whole theme was choices. At first, yeah, it was fun. I was talking to people I'd never talked to before. Then one of the girls in my cabin started getting bullyied. I really wish I could've stopped that but when the teacher actually called it 'just some fun' - what could I do?
And everyone was just going along with it. Sometimes, I'm so disgusted by the girls at my school. It's annoying. Some girls are actually so amazing whilst others are utter bitches, excuse my gorgeous French.
So yeah.
And we went hiking down to the waterfall, just six of us. That was good.
That took three days - feel my boredom?
... we being weird
*direction
*bullied. I'm sleepy - don't judge.
that aint so bad Cal
Bad, but not the worst
It's sad as to what our lives have come to. I wish we could just grow up now and skip it all.
I feel your boredom.
“BANG!” How was Nixion suddenly holding a gun? Perhaps a better question would be why did he just shoot it at the light above him, plunging the corridor in to complete darkens. Or a better one still, why did he discard it the second after doing this?
The hell? Rewriting that entire part at once.
Back with proper grammar...kinda.
“BANG!” How was Nixion suddenly holding a gun? Perhaps a better question would be “why did he just shoot it at the light above him, plunging the corridor in to complete darkness?”, or a better one still, “why did he discard it the second after doing this?”
Funny how my iPod says that "kinda" isn't a word, Blogger says it is, Budokai Sagas says it is and Microsoft Word says it isn't. And Powerpoint says it's a word too...
Spellcheck. Spellcheck ain't a word according to Spellcheck...
You see how easy I find it to rant about something completely random, stupid and incredibly useless when I'm tired? Or better yet, bored?
I see. Although it is quite amusing.
Gimme a topic, any topic and I'll turn it into one of my famous useless rants!
Same rules for "kinda" apply for "gimme" too.
or bored and tired
Topic? Fine
Greek Mythology
Mist? Im changing that OC i sent you
I'll send you the new one tomorrow
...Something I understand.
Like onions. Or garlic.
Actually, not them.
OK, sure.
OC's! How important are they?!
*waves hands in the air*
VERY!
Why?
I don't know!
*bounces in hammock and falls off*
OW!
*laughs*
I get very high when I'm tired.
I know heaps about Mythology
Greek, then Eygptian, the Roman, then Norse
Why?
I DON'T KNOW!
*drinks from lake*
Yes but you're...*shrugs and drinks again*
Now the world is a scary place now that you've woken up the demon,
IN ME!
Demons!
BOOOOOOOOM!
im smart
Let's go with smart
I'm going to stop being high now. Being high over the internet probably isn't a good thing.
*smacks self*
Ow. Back to normal...NOW!
Bring the violence,
It's significant,
To the life if you've ever known anyone,
Bring the violence,
It's significant,
To the lives, can ya feel it?
Ah ow, ow!
*sighs*
I'm going to keep writing now.
cheese grater
24001!2a~
...DAMN IT...*sobs*
that is the best first comment ever
*sobs again*
*and again*
Waa waa
sorry, but i think 14 is enough, don't you?
SHUT UP! * smacks self*
STOP BEING HIGH!
My goal is fifteen though...
My goal is actually coming first once.
I dedicate this page to just a few things
Lynxia- Not one of the, the kindest person i've every met.
Mist- And they call me Strange.
Magical Bonds of Blogland- I discovered them, so they get to be in my ded
Derek Landy- Me and Mist have a propersition for you. Contact us
That rock over there. Certain shells. Other assorted stuff that may or may not (it's may not) have anything to do with each other
It will happen one day xP
the silence...
I'll be back in a while.
*nods*
It will, Cal.
Bye, Cal.
Thanks for the ded, Nix.
Then both of you speak at the same time
Nix, email.
I hope that Derek finds out about we needing to talk to him, and he sudenly come on now
replied
That would be so awesome it's entirely impossible.
it's slightly possible
Replied.
*looks around*
DEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEEEK!
*waits*
...
...
...
...Impossible.
no, just very, extremly unlikely. So unlikely, that you'd have more chance of winning the lottery
*yawns and climbs hammock again*
I'm tired.
*remembers something and sits up*
hello?
how come people always speak when im asking where they are?
Hey, you're in Melbourne, right?
There's a concert showing there with one of the bands I like. I think I could convince my dad to take me.
... so you'd be in Melbourne?
when would this be...
Sometime next week, if I can convince him.
next... for how long?
Don't get your hopes up though. I'd say that there's more chance of him saying no if we're excited about it than there would be of him saying yes if we're really betting he'll say no.
He's weird like that.
cause the holidays start at the end of this week
... you lost me
Uh. I don't know. Listen, I'll talk to him tonight/tomorrow and if he says yes, I'll tell you all the details and such.
cool
what's the band?
Evanescence.
i've heard of them...
there playing in Rod Laver, yeah?
i don't think i've heard any of their songs, but i saw an add on TV for the thing
Here. Sorry, mother trying to check something on my computer.
Yes, I think so. The place I mean.
what on your computer?
Will be slow to reply; currently working on the Lyra part of Nix and Mist.
Never been to Rod Laver. I think it's the tenis place
where'd Cal go?
(im really talking to myself, you don't have to reply)
Um... you sure it's Evanescence?
and your comments are dissapearing
Damn comments. Disappearing is evil.
Yes, it's Evanescence.
Well, i looked them up, and... it says they're playing tomorrow, so unless you can get here tomorrow, you aren't hearing them
*looks at site*
...Well, that plan failed. *goes back to writing*
Yes. That plan was an epic fail.
brb
I gotta go
I'll be on tomorrow some time
BYE!
Bye, Nix.
To anyone who comes on between now and whenever the hell I decided to leave,
I'm writing now, so I'll be slow to comment. I'll be checking the comments every 5 - 15 mins so if I don't comment for a while, I'm still here until I actually say Imma leaving.
Eve!
*hugs*
Oh, okay. *waits for Mist to check comments again*
Oh, hi!! *hugs back*
*smiles happily*
I'm finally getting a move on with Nix and Mist. It's almost finished.
Oh, yay! Don't let me disturb you! *does not disturb mist*
Baack.
Hi, Cal!
You aren't disturbing me, Eve. I'm already Disturbed. *nods head at Inside the Fire playing on iTunes*
Hi calamity.
*grins* I was going to incorperate that into my comment somehow. It didn't work out.
Oh, Eve, remember when you once said to me "I'm swell. And since I've never used the word swell in a sentence before, I've probably cracked too."? Can I use that in Nix and Mist?
Artificial ameteurs, aren't at all amazing,
Analytically, I assault, animate things.
Broken barriers, bounded, by the bomb beat.
Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding.
Casually, create catastrophes, casualties,
Canceling cats got their canopies collapsing,
Detonate a dime of dank, daily doin dough.
Demonstrations don dada on the down low.
It goes all the way up to Z.
Of course you can mist! And you get the boyfriend's discount. Free! Yay!
*laughs and hugs her again*
*hugs back and smiles* who's gonna be saying it?
Mist.
15, 500 words exactly.
15 thousand?! And a half?!
Woah.
My stories are short.
Well, this is going to be a novel.
You should start writing again. I miss reading your stuff.
Oh, yeah. *sighs* how do you do it? How do get motivated enough to write more than a page?
The thing is, I have this wonderful idea, I write a page of it, I'm so excited, and then the next day the plot just seems stupid and I give up.
G'night Eve and Mist. I'm off to watch Sherlock! :)
Eatin other editors with each and every energetic epileptic episode,
Elevated etiquette.
Furious, fat, fabulous, fantastic,
Flurries if funk felt feedin the fanatics.
Gift got great global goods gone glorious,
Gettin godly in his game with the goriest.
Hittem high, hella height, historical,
Hey holocaust hints hearem holler atcha homeboy.
Imitators idolize, I intimidate,
In an instant, I arise, in an irate state.
Bye calamity
Bye, Cal!
*looks at Word Document*
...DONE! Yay!
*looks at Eve*
Read this last part.
“Who are you?” Nixion asked the new guy. “Never mind, I don’t care.” He continued before the newbie could answer. He turned on Mist. “So this is the team?” Nixion asked as the vampire and the necromancer neared. Mist nodded.
“Looks like it then.” He replied.
“Right.” Thomas said.
“Let’s go save the world then.” Mist said. He turned and walked off, most of the group following suite.
“Cliché…” Nixion heard Mahogany say cheerfully from behind.
Yay! *waits*
Hahahaha.
"Cliche..."
:D
Wow. That was 14 pages...
*Cliché
I forgot about accents. :O
Post it! Post the story now!
No, sorry. It needs to get edited and then approved by Nix. And he will most likely want to add stuff to it.
Aw. Okay.
*looks at clock* mum and dad are letting me stay up til midnight. :D
Yay!!
*looks at time*
Wow! It's five past midnight for me and I'm STILL on the computer...
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