My editor has read the first (rough) draft of Book 9, and he loves it. I'm on the home stretch now — the end is in sight (in more ways than one). Over the next two or three weeks my head is going to be down and I'm going to working hard to fill in those gaps, to link up those scenes, to write those missing chapters. Right now I'm at 100,000 words. The end result will PROBABLY be about 120,000 words — maybe just slightly shorter than KOTW. Of course, in order to finish the book, I'll need to pick a winner of the Who Gets to Die competition we ran ages ago, and then that lucky reader will get to meet their grisly end...
And because I, and therefore WE, are on the home stretch, this blog is going to be choc-a-block with announcements and reveals over the next few weeks. By the end of THIS week, for example, we'll be revealing the cover for the Armageddon-Outta-Here short story collection. Next week, we'll reveal the full, WRAPAROUND cover for the collection (it's awesome). And the week after that? We'll be revealing the title for the ninth, and last, Skulduggery Pleasant book.
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*so I cannot see what's going on on Adra's end*
*but if I were, I would've said*
*OH DAMN*
*as it is, I'm doing paperwork*
*it's fun*
*the towels keep wanting my to play with them, but I distract them with sparkly objects so I can continue working*
HOLY FUCK ITS ALASTAIR
*Glances up* Hello, darling. *Glances down towards the body* There's dinner, if you like.
*She pushes herself up a little, making room for him on the hammock*
(Yes it is Zaf. Calm down.)
*pulls off part of a limb, biting into it* Wonderful. In fact, I believe it tastes better every time. Did you cook it differently, or is it merely a different kind of person?
(Hey I found an upside to living in a cell, no Alastair.)
Hey buggers.
Well, she was Canadian. I remembered an old recipe for making candied walnuts, so I just applied the candied part to her. Candied human, if you will.
*sorting through the mail*
Bill . . . Bill . . . Bill . . . Bill . . .
*shouts up the staircase*
Bill! Your mail's here!
*sits slumped at the desk*
My life is full of wonder.
*looks around at the hotel*
*my fabulous, magical, repugnant hotel*
. . . Time for an adventure.
Exactly Silente! The bastard can't bother us! Well you...
Aro: Hey Cruciatus, before you go screw Adra maybe you could fix my sister.
((If by buggers you mean beauties then hello Emerald :P))
(Such foul language!)
*suiting up for adventure*
*I put on my coat and hat*
*polish my glasses*
*fill my pockets with waffles and lost dreams*
*and enter the lift in the lobby*
*there are only two buttons*
*lobby and basement*
*I hit the basement button*
*and descend into the darkness*
*yawns*
((Well he probably can't bother us.))
*DING*
*the lift doors open, and I step out*
*the basement is dark, cold, and full of glittery spiderwebs*
*I walk along the wall, looking up a the portraits*
*they go in alphabetical order, all around the room*
*to the right of the lift is Adra, then Aretha*
*to the left of the lift is Zafira*
*and all the other Bloglanders are tucked in between*
*they're all beautiful portraits, painted by Basil Hallward*
*I stand in the middle of the room and look around me*
*and sigh*
*no adventures here*
*I return to the lift*
*pushes Aro out of his mind, ignoring him* How creative of you, darling. You've done a wonderful job.
((You could break me out Clara..;P))
Thank you! *She tosses a few other bones to the side, and hops to her feet* Where shall we go wreak havoc tonight?
*steps into the lobby*
*tilts head*
I should free Silente from her desolate prison!
. . . Nah!
*skips upstairs*
Hi. Only here for a bit. Very msd
((So kind of you Clara to dismiss it that easily, you hurt me! *clutches heart* be sooth my beating heart! For it doth feel the heavy weight of sorrows crushing mass!))
((Hey snow))
*opens the double glass doors to the balcony*
*steps out in a twirl of filmy curtains and glitter*
*sings* Someday, my prince will come!
*spreads arms wide*
*no princes*
*sighs*
*goes to the kitchen to makes some milkshakes in the blender*
*I intend to put them on the yard and see if they attract any boys*
Aro: *sighs and this time sends Alastair an image of Aretha dying, hoping it will get Nic to take control*
(Silente, fear not, my blushing blossom. You are the only woman for me.
*straight-facedly showers Silente in rose petals.)
I am extremely worried about your mental health, Annika.
Hmm, we've been so many places... Is there anywhere in particular you'd like to go?
((For sooth dear Clara! Our bond shall never wither! We shall stand the test of time until all is gone save us!))
*sighs*
*sits at the desk*
*drinks the milkshake*
*don't want to put it in the yard and waste a good milkshake*
I suppose there aren't many surprises in the hotel. Not for me, anyway. The guests, on the other hand . . .
*chuckles*
*then a lightbulb flashes above my head*
Ah-ha!
*runs to the clock*
A rousing game of hotel roulette will raise my spirits!
*violently spins the hands on the clock*
*the Midnight Hotel behinds to quake*
*begins
(I will swear if I want to Adra lol and buggers is a nice thing I promise.
Have nothing to rp. So I'll just watch, building a volcano anyway)
*She shrugs* I'm indifferent, so long as there's people to kill. Why don't you pick this time?
(It doesn't SOUND nice, em!)
*lingers on the image for a moment before brushing it aside, pushing Aro out again*
Right... im just gonna... *gestures to the door* *slips through the door and out of the comment thread, extremely worried about Annika and Silente's mental health*
(Silente, our bond shall endure forever, or very like it! We shall rule over all this land, and we shall call it . . .
. . . This Land!)
((Fare-thee-well dearest Snow!))
*the hotel grinds to a halt*
*and I frolic out the door*
*SPLASSSSSSSSSH*
*I stagger back indoors, soaked to the skin and covered in seaweed*
*I spit out some water*
Damnable Atlantis!
((This Land it shall be named! And till time itself has gone astray here shall This Land stay!))
(Silente, we shall be the queens of a new era, the sovereigns heralding in a new age! You and I shall stand triumphant, dancing in the blood of our enemies! We shall be magnificent, Silente, you and I!
*claps an arm around her shoulders and gestures broadly with the other arm*
Come with me,
and you'll be
in a world of pure imagination!
Take a look
and you'll see
into your imagination!
*)
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ggg1f9iBhDI
Gmod Eldridge
Thanks, Mr Sark)
((We'll begin,
With a spin
Traveling in a world
Of our imagination!
What we'll see
Will defy
Expkainationnnn))
(Silente!
*grips her tightly by the shoulders*
Silente, I . . . I . . .
*a face floats to the front of my mind*
*I try to ignore it, struggling to get the words out*
Silente, I . . .
*struggling*
I . . .
*I hear a voice in the back of my mind*
*a voice I cannot ignore*
*a voice I cannot fight*
*a memory, a memory that lingers in my heart*
Voice: *sigh* . . . Quite.
Silente, I . . . I can't love you!
*sobs*
Silente, I . . . I can't.
I love another.)
**explainationnnnnn)
Aro: *tries to get to the names, trying to search for Niccolò's voice, which probably is screaming*
Have we been to Italy? I don't seem to recall us having gone there. We could travel to Venice, or the Islands of Capri, or Florence. Anywhere, really.
((*falls to her knees tears blurring her vision* it cannot be! Say it be not true!))
That's it. I can't do this anymore. Someone stop the Aladra shit before I start insulting people.
*Gasps* We should go to Venice! Oh, Alastair, it'll be wonderful! Imagine how creative we can get...
(Forgive me, Silente!
*looks off into the distance, my hair rippling in the wind*
Will you hate me forever, Silente! Please, say not these things to me, I cannot bear it!
*clutches chest*
The heart wants what the heart wants, Silente! We cannot be together, my princess!)
(Zaffy. Just read whats happening between me and Clara instead..?)
*Aro won't hear anything from Niccolò* *pushes him out again, creating a thick wall in his mind*
(Not. Possible. Not while he's on with her my paitence has been tested quite enough today. I knew the moment he came on I would snap, surprised I lasted this long.)
((But the fates themselves said it to be true! The cards foretold it was me and you! I beg that you reveal to me, the other that be all you can see!))
I have to go soon, anyway. I can just collab-write this out and post it somewhere, for anyone who is still interested
(Walk away for a bit? Bring up a word document and scream there?)
(I am still interested, Adra! Which is more than I can say for . . . for . . .
*holds Silente at arm's length*
Talk to the hand, beloved! It was not meant to be!
If I love another, how could I love you and me?
If I love another, then how could I love you?
Begone, Silente, light of my life! I'm sorry to say we're through!)
Aro: *sighs* You know Alice, I'm not stupid. *shakes head and works on breaking the wall* ((suggestion: The more he gets kicked out, the harder he tries to get in. If you want him to leave you alone, let him get to where he wants. I'm just putting it out there in case you had a blonde moment, Alastair.-Zaf)
((P.S- Alastair is capable of filing for being legally blonde. )
((*covers her face with her hand and steps away*
A single tear does my heart shed
For what was I and you is dead
And with one quiver my heart does break
Those words which cause an emotional earthquake.
*turns from Clara and curls to the ground*))
*the wall is not going to budge* Venice it is. *takes her hand, and they appear in a small alleyway, leading out to a canal on one side and a line of houses on the other*
((Shall we stay or leave, then, love?))
((Sorry I should have kept my mouth shut. Sorry. I've been seriously trying to not say anything. I let my anger slip. ))
(*turns away, tears in my eyes*
Within my heart, a maelstrom churns.
I cannot help it; my heart yearns
for someone else. A gentleman.
Can I love him? I think I can.
Forgive me, Silente, 'twas not meant to be,
and although I love him, he does not love me.)
((I'm exceptionally proud of you, Zafira. I was watching you contain yourself and I was very impressed.))
(Don't leave, Aladra. I'm sorry. I'm trying to not let my anger get the better of me.)
Thank you, Zaf
I was probably going to leave here anyway, I'm almost about to head out to the theater. You can stay, of course, but knowing you..
(*waves at Adra*
Don't forget to tell me how the show is!)
((*whispers quietly*
I beg of thee be gone set me free!
I ask nothing more to come from thee!
You've made your choice! You've picked your fate!
Now go and find your perfect mate!
Forget about what could have been!
For that is a future never to be seen!
Leave me to my broken cries!
And go find those other eyes!
Where withing you find your home!
Much as I did call your eyes my own!))
(Bye adra! Bye Alastair!)
(I'm proud of you zaf, you did well.)
Aro: God. Damn. True. Names. I should just find my own out! Then maybe, just maybe I can kick the living daylights out of Alastair and drag Niccolò into control. *punches wall*
Krystal: Aro. I could look that up, you know he found the Book of Names.
Aro: I know. I'm too cowardly to go near the City. M
Krystal: *smiles* Idiot, Zafira did care for you. What did you take over here?
Aro: My robes and few possesions.
Krystal: She knew it, I know she did because she threatened to use it against you so many times. Plus remember she kept trying to call you something but stopped herself?
Aro: I'm not insane enough to really go find my name out. I don't think it would bode well.
(*wails*
Silente, please, do not hate!
For this was surely set by fate!
My heart is my own, and instead of thee
I choose to give it instead to he.
Farewell, Silente! Begone! Goodbye!
If I stay longer, I'll likely cry!
Forget about what could have been?
Forget? How? We were to be queens!
But we shall be queens no longer, my friend,
now that our love has come to an end.
Farewell, I must go, I must not tarry longer.
My destiny remains: to lovelessly wander
Though Blogland, till the day that I meet him again.
My heart lies not with women. It lies, dear, with men!)
((*turns and answers with her silence*))
(*sobs*
*the silence is worse than a thousand words*
In this world full of beautiful men,
how could I choose to be lesbian?
In this world full of beautiful dreams,
how could I stay here and be your queen?
In this world full of dark and light,
how could I stay here and hold you tight?
My heart is full of love and desire!
Do not make me quench this fire!
Silente, I beg of you, just say a word!
This silence is the worst thing that I've ever heard!)
Krystal: I think both versions of her know it.
Aro: Good lord, all we need is for Alastair to figure it out. I controlled him really for a while. God.
Krystal: *laughs* Remember, Alastair finds Zafira boring, he won't bother.
Aro: Good, and no I'm still not finding it out. I'm not doing that.
((So long and give your heart to he
It does no longer belong to me
But forget the future I shall not
Even if our love is shot
There for you always I shall be
To save you even from raging sea
And if your love for him does break
I'll happily be your extra fate
Lonely wanderers both are we
And I do now set you free..))
Aro: Come on. The bastard is probably screwing Adra. I want a peaceful night with you, Krystal. *takes her hand and walks around the lake*
Krystal: Aro, are we ever going to have our own home?
Aro: Mother said I can build one when I want, but I want to have a definete wife before I do that.
Krystal: *smiles* What do you mean?
Aro: I don't know, I simply ramble.
Krystal: *sighs happily* Can we sit on the rocks? I find the lake so peaceful.
Aro: *helps her onto the rocks* Certainly, my lady.
((Okay so you're aware: They dated for a while. A long while. Aro's 19 and had the Surge, Krystal is 19 and did not. Time screwed their ages up. Aro and Alexis are one year apart. The travel between two dimensions caused Alexis to be 18. So yeah. Okay! Anyway commercial break over))
(Oh Silente, your words so sweet and forgiving
could almost make me love you again!
For a loved you once, but I love you no longer!
I've forsaken you for the world of men!
He’s what any girl wants in a man, you see.
A man with a big . . . vocabulary.
No, I’ve said too much! Alas! Alas!
My heart is as fragile as broken glass!
Don’t think me a villain, nor think me a heathen!
When I see him, I fangirl! I just cannot even!
Thank you, Silente, you've lifted the weight
of guilt on my heart. I just cannot wait
to face the day now! A bright, new fresh start!
Thank you, Silente, you've freed my heart!)
(*I)
((I carry your thanks as if they are my own
Just know you shall never be alone
Come sun or rain
You shall suffer no pain
Now go find him, I wish you luck!
And hope you enjoy being love struck!
*smiles at her and then turns away*
*holds in unshed sobs*
Krystal: *sits and lays head against him* I want to stay here.
Aro: I do too. Hopefully Aretha will consider letting me stay in the Sanctuary. I want to make up for what I did in the past.
Krystal: You were under orders.
Aro: I know. I still feel really bad.
Krystal: Always a gentleman.
Aro: I am. *kisses her hand*
Krystal: You know, I don't miss the other world. We're free here.
Aro: This is what I said there was, those nights I trained. I said there was a world where Mevolent was dead.
(Enjoy being lovestruck? Enjoy I shall!
*turns away*
*walks down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams*
*whispers* Being lovestruck hurts like hell.
Being in love hurts me so.
But that sounds so hipster, though!
It's true. My love for him abounds,
but I never see him around.
I know I'll get no love from he,
*looks back at Silente*
and I've lost a girl important to me.
Now I walk a lonely road,
the only one I've ever known.
My love runs deep, but I cannot show
my love for him, though I think he knows.
Farewell, Silente, I walk alone.
Will I enjoy being lovestruck? No.)
(*the curtains draw closed*
*and the crowd goes wild*)
((*stands alone in a Land one beautiful but now a barren hell*
I bid thee well my dearest sweet
But know again we shall so meet
One day you may come home
But until then I'll walk alone.
Your eyes are no long my home.
I'll walk alone I'll walk a-
Your shadows the only one I want beside me
My shallow heart may not continue beating
I know somehow someday some love will find me
Till then I'll walk alone))
(*the curtains close once more*
*and the crowds all cheer at the encore*)
((*leaves the barren land and goes to find a mocha to cheer herself up*))
(And the Most Absurd Thing I've Ever Done In Blogland Award goes to . . .
. . . this conversation.)
Krystal: You did and....were right.
Aro: I know. *watches the stars*
Krystal: They're beautiful.
Aro: Like you are.
Krystal: *smiles* What a world we live in.
Aro: A screwed up world, where Alastair makes out with a girl who is good. A world where good triumphs over evil.
Krystal: The Sanctuaries are powerful, they can stand up to Mevolent.
Aro: We never could.
((It was rather absurd..and amazing. Its beauty doth astound me))
(It IS rather remarkable.
*laughs*
I'm afraid that I do have to go, however. To use a local colloquialism: "Soup's on."
*departs*)
*someone unlocks Silente's cell* *a man in a cloak, with a cane*
Man: Go on, vampire.
*looks up at the man*
W-who are you?
((So long Clara..))
Man: Hyde, Edward Hyde.
((Bye Clara))
Hyde? As in Jekyll and Hyde? As in Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde?
Hyde: Yes. We are real. Jekyll works for the English Sanctuary. I heard Alastair was around, and I came out. I do admire his work. I always hold a grudge with a Grand Mage.
*also instead of the always
Why are you letting me go?
*is drawn between wanting to run for her life and wanting to find out more about him*
Hyde: I hold a grudge, maybe I'm hoping you'll kill Zafira. Or maybe I am looking for a friend to help kill the Grand Mage.
*shakes her head and backs further into her cell*
I c-cant leave. She'll take over again as soon as my magic returns. I can assassinate someone if I'm not myself.
Hyde: What are you talking about? *produces a pair of handcuffs* Ok put these on.
*nods and slips the cuffs on*
I'm talking about a me only...different. She's like a polluted type of me. And she kills /everything/ she sees fit. I don't like her. She hurts my friends,
*steps out of the cell*
((Gassh food brb
((Okay..I can't be on much longer though. Its, like, 11:39pm here basically...))
(I know times
((The supposedly good witch in the wizard of oz calls dorophy ugly. She says only wicked witches are ugly and asks her if she's a wicked witch..))
((Oh your back. Hello.))
((Yup! Sorry took longer due to I have a mass amount of empinadas for Cinco de Mayo for a party. In school)
Hyde: A true name? I thought vampires didn't have one.
No not a true name. And of course vampires have one! I was a mage once! And she's more like...like a schitsophrenic person. Like another personality. I was tortured by...someone..and they made her desperate and stronger than me,
Hyde; Like I am. Interesting. Jekyll knows a lot about this.
I'm sure he does. Personally I know nothing except she causes pain and isn't around when I'm bound. Now is it me or should we be getting out of here? I presume your not authorised and I'm sure as hell not authorised so we need to get out without being notice.
**noticed
Hyde: *takes her out of the Sanctuary* I am, sort off.
Sort of? Well that reasuring.
*looks around*
Hmm well I have no idea how to get back.
*sighs and looks around at the city*
*looks back at Hyde*
I presume I'll be seeing you again. After all I owe you now.
Hyde: You will, though perhaps not as Hyde. *winces in pain*
Jekyll: Go on, Miss Silente. I was supposed to be working on the Grand Mage, but if you would like me to help you, I can be of assistance.
((Gtg now! See you tomorrow probably!))
*smiles at him*
I'll be fine. I have some thinking to do as well as some wandering. You've done enough. Just give the grand mage this.
*hands him a slip of paper that simply says-i'll see y'all real soon gal! But for now I need some time-on it*
((Bye Silente))
*walks over to Aro's room, cleaning up a little* Damn he keeps this place spotless. *picks up a paper, and reads in my own handwriting a name* oh good god....*eyes widen* *sticks the paper in my purse and goes*
Aro: *smiles as Krystal sleeps in his arms* Such a lovely girl.
Krystal: *wakes* Aro? *blushes* I fell asleep.
Aro: I know. *kisses gently* I have you.
Krystal: Our room?
Aro: If you wish.
Krystal: *nods*
Aro; *takes her to their room, tucking her into bed* Rest.
Krystal: I will. *drifts off to sleep*
Aro: *goes out into the kitchen, and sees Olivia*
Olivia: Hi!!!
Aro: Hey there, little one.
Olivia: Where's Alice? I heard everyone talking about him.
Aro: I don't know. Probably playing with Adra.
Olivia: Eww they are gross.
Aro: Killing spree I assume.
Olivia: *yawns* Okay
Aro: *makes some tea* Shouldn't you be asleep?
Olivia: Nightmares..
Aro: Ah. I can help, Olivia.
Olivia: Okay.
Aro: Do not be afraid. *goes into her mind and blocks the nightmare* There you go.
Olivia: Thank you! *hugs and runs off to bed*
Aro: *finishes making tea*
Ravel: You really do remind me of an Irishman.
Aro: I was from Ireland. Though I guess I was born American.
Ravel: Your mother is worried, I don't blame her.
Aro: I know, she thinks I'll get my name stolen.
Ravel: I doubt he will take it.
Aro: So do I.
SAY YOU LOVE ME EVERY WAKING MOMENT
AHAHOSBDND
So its extremely quiet. Typical.
Ravel: You look pale.
Aro: That happens when I use my magic constantly.
Ravel: Trying to contact Niccolò?
Aro: I try! Whenever Alastair is around...
Aro: Watch!!! *just screams mentally* Come on Cruciatus!!! Come on what do you want?!
Ravel: Aro...woah...stop. I doubt your mother needs Alastair teleporting into the house.
Aro: He won't come, don't worry.
Ravel: Good god...I really do hope he doesn't hurt you.
*comes in* More like me. I know Aro's true name.
Aro: What?!
Ravel: How?!
*sighs* Other me. What do you expect?
Aro: Great. So if he finds it...
I've set up every block I csn think of, probably you could break them but I hope he can't.
Ravel: Oh...lovely. Zaf you forget I'm linked to you, Zaf.
I am dead
ERIK BABY
AND THEN
HE STARTED TO SING WITH THE LITTLE WIND UP MONKEY
AND HE WAS CRYING
AND CHRISTINE GAVE THE RING BACK
AND SHE CRIED
BSIABAMDHDIXHS
baby
Don't be sad
I love you
I know they don't
And they say you're a monster
But you're not
You're a little angel
BABY
I know!!'
Aro: I'm going to bed. *goes*
Ravel: Zafira...come here.
*goes over to*
Ravel: *gently* You need to relax. *kisses cheek* Go to bed.
I'm fine. This is an early night.
Ravel: I know what you mean. *wraps arms around* Now please rest.
Okay! *does*
That moment when your brain melts in music because you have a 6/8 time signature and you're use to 4/4, 2/4 & 5/4
? What? Who commented? Huh?
Wbd, if anyone's lurking
Please try not to delete so much. I hate not seeing things and not knowing who's here... *hugs*
Life’s painful. It’s hard and frightening and downright depressing. But no matter what, there is one thing that life always does. It. Goes. On. No matter how hard and painful and awful things get, life will always continue on. There will come a time, more than once, were things happen that tip you over the edge, that make you hate life and everything about it, that make you want to end it all. But if you get past these times, if you struggle past them and push for hope, for love, for a better tomorrow, than things will slowly get better. You’ll start finding small sparks of hope and you’ll realize that, maybe, you’re not quite as alone as you think.
But sometimes it’s not as simple as “just getting past it.” You can’t just move on. And in those times, it is a real struggle. But you can do it. Others have before you, and others before them. It’s hard as hell, when no one realizes your breaking down inside, even harder to cope with things on your own, but you can do it. And there are always those few out there who will listen to you and not judge you from your story. Search for those people. They’re there, just waiting to be noticed. Just like you.
Sometimes, clinging to the past is no good. You have to be prepared to move on, no matter how hard it is. You have to think of the here and now, of the people that care about you, and try for them. Because if you don’t? you’ll pit them through the same hell you’re going through. And no one wants to do that to the people that mean the most to them.
When times get hard, and they will, look for that spark of light, of hope, look for that one person, place or thing that makes things all right. And use that to help you through the seemingly endless sea of trouble, pain and sadness. There is always one. Always. Cling to it for dear life and don’t let go. Never let go. Not until you’re in the clear. And then be there for them when they are going through hell. Because they will, just like you.
And there is one thing you need to remember through all the tough times in life: never give up your hope. Things get hard and seem impossible, but if you keep hope, then life will get better again.
"Life gives the best of people hell. So stand and fight. Because you are the best"
*cough* idontknow *cough*
Hey Snow. Not really here just wanted to say PUT THAT ON YOUR QUOTES BLOG IT BELONGS THERE!
It's on a kittle crazy... and I refuse to quote myself on my quotes blog... but someone can quote me on it if they like
It was someone called Darth Vader xD
Probably Fab
...Hello?
MISSY!! *tackles*
SNOW!!!! *is tackled*
OMG I haven't seen you in ages!!!!
How've you been??
Wbd, msd
I'm good!! Just back at school today and already ahead in all classes XD. You?
Go Snow!! :D
I'm good too! Drawing a lot instead of studying haha :3
Tbh I really wish my schooling life was already over so I could practise more and more on the things I'd like to become good at. But I've still got another 4 years... :/
Hello! How are y'all?
*screams*
RHYYYY!!!!! *tacklehugs*
Same. But I actually quite enjoy school. Keeps me entertained.
Hey Rhy! *hugs*
*screams as well* MISSY/ZAIYA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG I HAVENT SEEN IN SINCE LAST YEAR!!! (Am I right? pretty sure I am) HOW ARE YOU OLD FRIEND!?!!?!?!?
Annnd... I g2g. Sleep be calling. Night guys!
Oh, and Missy, feel free to email me whenever :
lonleysnow@gmail.com
SNOW!!! HOW ARE YOU?!?! SORRY I'M IN A REALLY HYPER/FRIENDLY MOOD!!!!
Oh...See ya Snowy!
IT'S BEEN TOO LONG I KNOW THAT MUCH RHY (But I' pretty sure it was last year omg)
I'VE BEEN GOOD! Moved schools and everything's better (still not enjoying the whole work thingy) but I've found some amazing friends who I can actually relate to and it's great :3
But I need to come back here more often!!!!
(Also, it's nearly my 2 year Blogversary omg)
SEE YA SNOWWWW!! *hugs*
And I will!!!
Also feel free to send me a message anytime!!: misscain14@yahoo.com.au
Same goes to everyone :3
When is your 2 Year Blogversary? I will clear my schedule! Good to hear that you've made awesome friends...Atm I'm deciding who my friends are. But I'm good anyway. New schools are awesome, but intimidating *nods*
OH, HOW ARE YOU RHY??
(Forgot to add that to the comment before wHOOPS :3)
I'm good Zaiya! Ben bisy lately though, a lot of exams/tests and revising...Being 14 can suck, but the thought that it's nearly the end of the year and my birthday keeps me going :D
*explodes*
May 20th c:
Finding good friends takes a while, and you'll always have us anyway :3
And that's good that you're good!!
Oh yeah im here for a while we have a sub and im not in the mood to do the review packet....it. Is. Torture.
ZAFFY! HAVENT SPOKEN TO YOU IN AGES!!!!!! I really must come on more, coz I never see anyone lol. How are you Miss Kerias?
Can't wait for May 20th :P I will just sing happy Bloversary over and over til my voice dries out...Oh happy days to come
Zaffy fine. I'm a bit tired but tis 7:50am so thats expected.
Also I am so happy I found a way I think to give Alastair a taste of his own medicine. :D
I haven't got that many tests coming up YET... But I know they'll all appear soon enough. And good luck on your exams!!!
(When's your birthday??)
HEY ZAFFY!! *tacklehugs*
Ooooh sounds exciting :D we all tired at that time. It is an Ungodly hour
1st of June, Zai.
AUSSIE!!!!!! *tackles*
Bah yes it is ungodly. I have been up since 6am. I dontdo mornings. Oh and I have a party today for Cinco de Mayo, in....uh...like two hours, ugh. I have to survive presenting in English.
Omg on the new page ill scream my idea...
Dynamite
Boom
I shall remember it Rhy!!
Wait, what time do you start school, Zaffy? Also good luck with your English presentation!!
Aaaaaand that reminds me. I've got an English presentation tomorrow haha
Yes!!! I have something to actually ded to!!!
I dedicate this page to friends. We all have them, and they're there for us.
Also to Frozen, and Chi.
To my little vampire friend, Silente.
And to Alastair- May he see the error of his ways and release Niccolò, something we all could benefit from.
To my Aussie I haven't seen and Rhy!!!
Ah. Bell rings for homeroom at 7:25am. We're sent into the school at 7:10am, but we get out at 2:25pm.
How do you get up in time???
My school starts at 8:45...
But we end at 3:25
Awesome ded Zaf!! *raises glass* Hear hear
HEAR HEAR!!
*raises cup of tea*
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rb2UbMFuuTU
One of the best Doctor Who vids I've seen in ages!
What time do you start school, Rhy??
*bows* well, i get up at 6am, we leave the house by 6:45am and yeah. I'm driven in since my mom works here. Thats the upside. Most kids get up at 5-5:30am
I wake up about half six, or seven. Then we leave the house at eight and we get there for about ten past eight and school actually starts at 25 past eight...So yeah, busy mornings runnin about like loons....Daily
Maaaan, I could never get up that early (Well, only on Fridays because I've got netball training first...)
I salute you for being able to get up on time, Zaf. *nods*
I only get up at 7:20, rush to get ready by 7:50, dropped off at the train station by 8, catch the 5 past 8 train, then get off at my station by 8:20...
Then by the time I'm at school I've got 20 mins to waste thankfully, because I use them to catch up on forgotten/couldn't be bothered the night before homework :3
Ah, the funs of being students with strict times...
I get usedto it. I have been since age 2. So its nayural, but it sucks
Gtg now. BYE!!!!!!
We're bused in, the school has buses go into the communities in our school district. I have the bus stop to myself. I walk up the road and im home by 3:10pm. Not bad really. I used to be the last stop but they switched the community to two buses so I got placed on the one that makes my stop the third. I like it because I can get home fast.
Bye Rhy
SEE YOU RHYYY!!
Lucky Zaf!!
I just go the same way back with coming home, but it takes twice as long :/
Huh, I might have to go soon :(
So I watched the Mortal Instruments movie, and it was crap, and . . . yeah!
Jace wasn't at all Jace-like, and Valentine wasn't Valentine-like, and Simon wasn't THAT Simon-like, and Isabelle wasn't Isabelle-like, and Magnus wasn't Magnus-like, but it was Jace and Valentine that annoyed me the most, really.
They just didn't have all the little bits of character development.
It was like -
Jace was just kind of following Clary around at the beginning, and I was just like, uh, no. Jace would be taking some kind of control over the situation. Even if he wasn't, he would still be being involved and acting like he was. He wouldn't just kind of follow her around.
And that was the thing that started off my complaining and then I couldn't STOP ohmygosh. :P
And it's like -
It's like, Jace realised that Valentine was his father, and then he started trying to kill him.
Uh
no
I made a metaphor for this, yeah. I said that Jace was all broken into pieces, like he was a mirror, and he was surrounded by all these broken shards, and in the middle, there was this clear, unbroken, perfect piece of glass, and that piece of glass was his father. Jace loves his father. He idolises him. In his broken world, his father, in his memories, is the one piece of glass that is perfect.
And he doesn't want to smash that glass. It's the only piece of glass he has left, and he doesn't want it gone. That's why, in the book, it was so hard for him to believe that his father was bad. He was just clinging onto that piece of glass so hard, and it took effort to smash it, and he only smashed it because he didn't want lots of smaller pieces of glass smashed.
He still loves his father, Jace. Like The Final Empire says, just because someone you love betrays you doesn't mean you stop loving them. He still loves his father, and he wouldn't just start attacking him. Especially not when he hasn't seen him in years.
And Valentine. Valentine would not have attacked Jace. Well, in self-defence, he would be fighting him, but Valentine still wants to use Jace, still wants him on his side, and he wouldn't want to alienate him.
And that's it. Valentine was too emotional. Valentine is manipulative.
Also, he isn't that obviously evil. He believes he has a higher purpose. He believes he's doing the correct thing.
Did we see much of that?
Anyway. Terrible movie. XD
#ChaseForBookNine
I have to leave the house at five past eight.
Haha. XD
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Wbd, btw.
I have an essay to write and word art to do.
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FUCK!
My French and German assessments are on the same day.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
#ChaseForBookNine
wait
they aren't
OKAY S'ALL GOOD
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That is annoying.
Ugh wish me luck have English soon.
Are you on study leave, Star?
I was about to say! You don't expect me to memorise two pieces of writing IN TWO DIFFERENT NON-ENGLISH LANGUAGES for the same day, do you?
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