Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Help, Please?
Why is it so hard? Writing more to your book? I even know what I want to happen, but I can't express it through writing!! :/ Do you guys mind helping me out? Write a few lines of my book for me, help me with some inspiration?! I want to get Roxy to a point where she becomes more aquainted with all the characters that I've intoduced (Clara, Emmy, Zoey, Blake and Justin). HELP?!?! It'd be much appreciated! Be as creative as you want! Thanks!
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Ignorance is Aliii-iive!
Hee hee, wow, I really suck at this "I'll hurry and write this" stuff! Haha, but here you go! I wrote something!
“Well, there’s this thing that vampires can go through-,” She began, but was cut off when a loud yelp came from the room next door. “Justin?” Clara called and got up looking worried. We walked into the hallway and down to the direction of his room. Peering into the doorway, we both saw Justin on his couch, standing, and holding a video game remote. He was jumping around, obviously dodging things that were going by on the T.V. What a dork.
I began laughing at the scene, at the same time Clara yelled, “Justin! What are you doing, you retard?”
“Retard?” He said in a reproachful voice, “I’ll have you know I am capable of speaking and thinking.” He was still staring at the screen as he defended his self.
“It sounded like you were being attacked,” Clara shook her head.
“I am! By these monstrosities that chase you around a steamy jungle while you search for your ship that you dropped out of when you were being attacked by-!”
“You know what, never mind,” Clara said, “Sorry I asked. Where’s Blake?”
“Blake?” Justin asked, processing, “Um, he is… I don’t know. I haven’t seen him since class.”
“Sounds like that’s been happening to everyone’s roommate, Clara,” I said, “So I bet Sadie’s alright. I mean, honestly, I wish mine were still missing.”
Both Clara and Justin laughed, and Clara seemed to ease up, “I guess you’re right. Well, see ya Justin.”
“Bye, bye!” He said distractedly.
We began back to Clara’s room, when we both stopped short. I should have known that Justin wasn’t the one who smelt that good. I was staring into his shirt, which was black by the way, before I let my gaze slowly meet his. Aw dang. He still looked good.
“Clara, Roxy, what did I do to deserve such a pleasure?” Blake asked in his usual smooth accent.
“We thought that Justin was being attacked, but it turns out he was just squealing like a girl at his video game,” Clara snickered as she rolled her eyes.
“Was not!” came the reply from behind us.
Blake rolled his eyes as well, “Ah, his video games. Why don’t you just kill me now?”(He and Clara laugh… creepy irony) “Well, anyways, plenty of homework to do, talk to you two lovely ladies later.”
“See ya!” Clara called casually, while I gave a mumbled, “Later.”
Back in her room, Clara leaped onto her bed without letting out an exhale of relaxation. It’s sad to see that Vampirism takes out the pleasure of the simple things. I sat on the opposite bed and allowed my head to rest in my hands.
“Clara!” exclaimed a small voice, “I’m coming in!”
Emmy stepped into the room, a huge smile on her face, “Hey Roxy! How are you? What are you up to? Are you and Clara telling secrets? I didn’t mean to come in and interrupt; I just wanted to talk to you guys because I was so-!”
“Hey Emmy,” Clara interrupted, but in a calm, kind voice.
“S’up Em?” I asked.
“Em?” Her face lit up, “No one’s given me a nickname. I guess they assume ‘Emmy’ is short enough, but I just always felt like it was too formal or something! I mean, what if everyone called you Roxanne all the time, you know? You’d feel all fancy or something-!”
“Anyways,” Clara halted her unrelenting speech, “What did you want to talk about?”
“Well, I did want to talk about our assignment, but I don’t want to talk about homework anymore,” She glanced in my direction, “Why don’t we do something fun instead?”
“What kind of stuff is there to do around here?” I asked, trying not to sound too desperate.
“There’s a sports center, like, a gym place,” Clara suggested.
“And then there’s the backyard, it’s full of trees and stuff,” Emmy added.
“There’s TV’s and stuff in some people’s rooms.”
“You could go down to the art studio!”
“Then there’s the cafeteria where you eat.”
“Wow,” I said, “ There’s more to this place than I thought.
“Well, there’s this thing that vampires can go through-,” She began, but was cut off when a loud yelp came from the room next door. “Justin?” Clara called and got up looking worried. We walked into the hallway and down to the direction of his room. Peering into the doorway, we both saw Justin on his couch, standing, and holding a video game remote. He was jumping around, obviously dodging things that were going by on the T.V. What a dork.
I began laughing at the scene, at the same time Clara yelled, “Justin! What are you doing, you retard?”
“Retard?” He said in a reproachful voice, “I’ll have you know I am capable of speaking and thinking.” He was still staring at the screen as he defended his self.
“It sounded like you were being attacked,” Clara shook her head.
“I am! By these monstrosities that chase you around a steamy jungle while you search for your ship that you dropped out of when you were being attacked by-!”
“You know what, never mind,” Clara said, “Sorry I asked. Where’s Blake?”
“Blake?” Justin asked, processing, “Um, he is… I don’t know. I haven’t seen him since class.”
“Sounds like that’s been happening to everyone’s roommate, Clara,” I said, “So I bet Sadie’s alright. I mean, honestly, I wish mine were still missing.”
Both Clara and Justin laughed, and Clara seemed to ease up, “I guess you’re right. Well, see ya Justin.”
“Bye, bye!” He said distractedly.
We began back to Clara’s room, when we both stopped short. I should have known that Justin wasn’t the one who smelt that good. I was staring into his shirt, which was black by the way, before I let my gaze slowly meet his. Aw dang. He still looked good.
“Clara, Roxy, what did I do to deserve such a pleasure?” Blake asked in his usual smooth accent.
“We thought that Justin was being attacked, but it turns out he was just squealing like a girl at his video game,” Clara snickered as she rolled her eyes.
“Was not!” came the reply from behind us.
Blake rolled his eyes as well, “Ah, his video games. Why don’t you just kill me now?”(He and Clara laugh… creepy irony) “Well, anyways, plenty of homework to do, talk to you two lovely ladies later.”
“See ya!” Clara called casually, while I gave a mumbled, “Later.”
Back in her room, Clara leaped onto her bed without letting out an exhale of relaxation. It’s sad to see that Vampirism takes out the pleasure of the simple things. I sat on the opposite bed and allowed my head to rest in my hands.
“Clara!” exclaimed a small voice, “I’m coming in!”
Emmy stepped into the room, a huge smile on her face, “Hey Roxy! How are you? What are you up to? Are you and Clara telling secrets? I didn’t mean to come in and interrupt; I just wanted to talk to you guys because I was so-!”
“Hey Emmy,” Clara interrupted, but in a calm, kind voice.
“S’up Em?” I asked.
“Em?” Her face lit up, “No one’s given me a nickname. I guess they assume ‘Emmy’ is short enough, but I just always felt like it was too formal or something! I mean, what if everyone called you Roxanne all the time, you know? You’d feel all fancy or something-!”
“Anyways,” Clara halted her unrelenting speech, “What did you want to talk about?”
“Well, I did want to talk about our assignment, but I don’t want to talk about homework anymore,” She glanced in my direction, “Why don’t we do something fun instead?”
“What kind of stuff is there to do around here?” I asked, trying not to sound too desperate.
“There’s a sports center, like, a gym place,” Clara suggested.
“And then there’s the backyard, it’s full of trees and stuff,” Emmy added.
“There’s TV’s and stuff in some people’s rooms.”
“You could go down to the art studio!”
“Then there’s the cafeteria where you eat.”
“Wow,” I said, “ There’s more to this place than I thought.
Monday, August 2, 2010
Hooray For Drawing!
I've always wanted to draw all of them in a picture together... this is the first one that turned out PRESENTABLE, because I haven't been able to draw very well of late! So, enjoy!
Monday, July 26, 2010
It's Been Too Long!
Wow, sorry for not posting! It's been a while since I've had that feeling that what I'm writing is good. I'm having the same problem as Jayden's Author: I know what I want to write, but how do I put it into words? I'm finally starting to write again, trying to push my way out of this Writing Block.
But this writing block has allowed me to enjoy the rest of your guys' blogs! Like the amazing adventures we have on Icewolf's blog! It's so much fun! All of our characters coming together to have a ridiculously good time. I love it!
Well, I'm just posting so ya'll know I'm still alive! I'll probably be posting soon! Bye, bye!
But this writing block has allowed me to enjoy the rest of your guys' blogs! Like the amazing adventures we have on Icewolf's blog! It's so much fun! All of our characters coming together to have a ridiculously good time. I love it!
Well, I'm just posting so ya'll know I'm still alive! I'll probably be posting soon! Bye, bye!
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Roxy's Story Again!
Yay! Here's some more of my original book!
Chapter Thirteen
After classes were over, everyone was back in their ‘dorms’ and I began freaking out. Kelsey would be there soon. It’s not so much that I’m scared of her, it’s just that I’m scared of her next dramatic scene and if it involves me being chased by rabid animals. I heard her voice leading down the hall as she talked to someone.
“Who does that lady think she is? Sure I didn’t do that last assignment, but gosh, it’s optional on whether or not we can take it, so why should I have to turn in some stupid assignment? It just seems stupid.”
“Yeah, but,” It was Clara, “When you signed up for these classes, you signed up for it all; the work, the time, everything.”
“Whatever,” Kelsey sighed, and I could just imagine her rolling those deadly blue eyes, “I still say it’s…” And that’s about the time she entered the room and saw me sitting on my bed, bored to tears.
Her jaw was set as she entered the room. Chucking her purse onto her own bed, her full undivided attention was turned toward me.
“So,” she nearly snarled, “What was with that stunt you pulled at lunch?”
“Stunt?” An innocent expression was placed across my face, “Hm, from what I remember… I believe that I was just having a pleasant conversation.” Her eyes turned from searing to deadly, when I snapped my fingers, as though remembering something, “Oh yeah, and then I remember it turned sour when this witch came out of no where… and her ugly face turned me off my lunch. But nope… I don’t remember any stunt.”
“Why do you have to be such a…” I watched as she tried to rephrase the words that were about to spew, “Such a… brat? I hadn’t even said anything when I came up, and suddenly you attack me by calling me superficial? I mean what’s up with that? Blake told me you were a little-!” But then, something caught a sparkle in her eyes. Her face suddenly changed, from pissed-off-pout to wicked-witch-smile.
“Wait a second,” she cackled, “Do you… have a thing for Blake?”
My eyebrows raised, “Excuse me?” Did she know? About Blake and I? Did she not even care?
“You!” She pointed accusingly, though she looked totally amused, “You like Blake! Don’t you?” And this time, Kelsey actually let out a full blown giggle, “Omygosh!”
“Wait, who’s feeding you this?” I asked, finally standing, totally freaked out. No way did I want Kelsey to have this to hang over my head.
“Do you really think that Blake would ever take a chance with you?” Kelsey pounced on me then (not literally), “You so aren’t what he’s looking for. You’re just trouble, in both looks and class.”
“Okay, look, I get that he’s your boyfriend, so I understand that you’d be jealous if someone else took an interest in him,” I said, hands held up in a surrender, “But honestly, I’m not interested-.”
“That’s good,” she snapped rabidly, “Because it wouldn’t happen.” Her arms were folded over her chest.
I wanted to pound her face in. No, actually, I wanted to scream at her, “Then why did he kiss me?”- she was so catty. But in no way would I sink to her level.
“Get over yourself, Kelsey,” Is what I went with, “Guys are attracted by new and pretty-as soon as another pretty face comes waltzing by, you’ll be left in the dust, blowing your plastic-surgerized nose into tissues and drowning yourself in chocolate. Then what will you have to say about me? Because by then, we’ll be even.”
That awarded me another death-glare. I didn’t care, I spoke from experience. She didn’t say anything, probably shocked by my response.
“Now, if you’ll excuse me,” I shoved by her, entering the hallway.
I decided to go and find Clara’s room, maybe she could help calm me down. The door was open allowing me to see Clara lying on her bed reading a book that read, “Vampire’s Guide to Living” which I found ironic. These people had a twisted sense of humor.
Knocking on the doorway’s panel, I say, “Hey Clara, do you mind if I hang here for a bit?”
Her head shot my way, and she smiled, “Sure, I heard you and Kelsey’s little, uh, dispute.”
I laughed, “Yeah, you could call it that.” Entering, I sat on the bed opposite of hers. It was a lot more comfy than my own, being that she had comforters that qualified in the ‘comfort’ area. Then I wondered again, this time aloud, “Hey, who’s your roommate?”
Repositioning herself, she sat up on her bed and said, “Sadie Layton, she’s not very social.”
“Like a Zoey non-social?”
“No, not in a gothic sort of way, in a quiet, book sort of way,” she points to a pile of books, only further proving her statement. And not just normal books either, but long novels thicker than my arm, “But she hasn’t come back from class today.” Her brow puckered, “She said that she had to speak to the teacher…”
“What about?”
“I don’t know, but lately she’s been acting a little strange.”
“How so?” I asked. I pick up one of the books, and open it up. It was full of ‘Ye Olde English” so I closed it, returning my attention to Clara. She looked sincerely concerned about her roommate’s being gone.
“Well, there’s this thing that vampires can go through-,” She began, but was cut off when a loud yelp came from the room next door. “Justin?” Clara called
Chapter Thirteen
After classes were over, everyone was back in their ‘dorms’ and I began freaking out. Kelsey would be there soon. It’s not so much that I’m scared of her, it’s just that I’m scared of her next dramatic scene and if it involves me being chased by rabid animals. I heard her voice leading down the hall as she talked to someone.
“Who does that lady think she is? Sure I didn’t do that last assignment, but gosh, it’s optional on whether or not we can take it, so why should I have to turn in some stupid assignment? It just seems stupid.”
“Yeah, but,” It was Clara, “When you signed up for these classes, you signed up for it all; the work, the time, everything.”
“Whatever,” Kelsey sighed, and I could just imagine her rolling those deadly blue eyes, “I still say it’s…” And that’s about the time she entered the room and saw me sitting on my bed, bored to tears.
Her jaw was set as she entered the room. Chucking her purse onto her own bed, her full undivided attention was turned toward me.
“So,” she nearly snarled, “What was with that stunt you pulled at lunch?”
“Stunt?” An innocent expression was placed across my face, “Hm, from what I remember… I believe that I was just having a pleasant conversation.” Her eyes turned from searing to deadly, when I snapped my fingers, as though remembering something, “Oh yeah, and then I remember it turned sour when this witch came out of no where… and her ugly face turned me off my lunch. But nope… I don’t remember any stunt.”
“Why do you have to be such a…” I watched as she tried to rephrase the words that were about to spew, “Such a… brat? I hadn’t even said anything when I came up, and suddenly you attack me by calling me superficial? I mean what’s up with that? Blake told me you were a little-!” But then, something caught a sparkle in her eyes. Her face suddenly changed, from pissed-off-pout to wicked-witch-smile.
“Wait a second,” she cackled, “Do you… have a thing for Blake?”
My eyebrows raised, “Excuse me?” Did she know? About Blake and I? Did she not even care?
“You!” She pointed accusingly, though she looked totally amused, “You like Blake! Don’t you?” And this time, Kelsey actually let out a full blown giggle, “Omygosh!”
“Wait, who’s feeding you this?” I asked, finally standing, totally freaked out. No way did I want Kelsey to have this to hang over my head.
“Do you really think that Blake would ever take a chance with you?” Kelsey pounced on me then (not literally), “You so aren’t what he’s looking for. You’re just trouble, in both looks and class.”
“Okay, look, I get that he’s your boyfriend, so I understand that you’d be jealous if someone else took an interest in him,” I said, hands held up in a surrender, “But honestly, I’m not interested-.”
“That’s good,” she snapped rabidly, “Because it wouldn’t happen.” Her arms were folded over her chest.
I wanted to pound her face in. No, actually, I wanted to scream at her, “Then why did he kiss me?”- she was so catty. But in no way would I sink to her level.
“Get over yourself, Kelsey,” Is what I went with, “Guys are attracted by new and pretty-as soon as another pretty face comes waltzing by, you’ll be left in the dust, blowing your plastic-surgerized nose into tissues and drowning yourself in chocolate. Then what will you have to say about me? Because by then, we’ll be even.”
That awarded me another death-glare. I didn’t care, I spoke from experience. She didn’t say anything, probably shocked by my response.
“Now, if you’ll excuse me,” I shoved by her, entering the hallway.
I decided to go and find Clara’s room, maybe she could help calm me down. The door was open allowing me to see Clara lying on her bed reading a book that read, “Vampire’s Guide to Living” which I found ironic. These people had a twisted sense of humor.
Knocking on the doorway’s panel, I say, “Hey Clara, do you mind if I hang here for a bit?”
Her head shot my way, and she smiled, “Sure, I heard you and Kelsey’s little, uh, dispute.”
I laughed, “Yeah, you could call it that.” Entering, I sat on the bed opposite of hers. It was a lot more comfy than my own, being that she had comforters that qualified in the ‘comfort’ area. Then I wondered again, this time aloud, “Hey, who’s your roommate?”
Repositioning herself, she sat up on her bed and said, “Sadie Layton, she’s not very social.”
“Like a Zoey non-social?”
“No, not in a gothic sort of way, in a quiet, book sort of way,” she points to a pile of books, only further proving her statement. And not just normal books either, but long novels thicker than my arm, “But she hasn’t come back from class today.” Her brow puckered, “She said that she had to speak to the teacher…”
“What about?”
“I don’t know, but lately she’s been acting a little strange.”
“How so?” I asked. I pick up one of the books, and open it up. It was full of ‘Ye Olde English” so I closed it, returning my attention to Clara. She looked sincerely concerned about her roommate’s being gone.
“Well, there’s this thing that vampires can go through-,” She began, but was cut off when a loud yelp came from the room next door. “Justin?” Clara called
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
OH NO!
I'm having a problem with my comment-thing!! It's not letting me see any of my own comments, and I don't know what to do, so sorry if I don't thank you for your compliments or write back with my witty comments! I just don't know what to do!
Monday, July 5, 2010
(Ew) Eclipse
I'm going to be one of those movie reviewer-people, okay? The movie to review- Eclipse.
While girls scream the name "Edward, Jacob, Robert, Taylor," I just go into the movie, hoping none of my guy friends see me go in. The first two movies were awful, but I thought I'd give the third a shot. Once inside, there was this cool lady who offered us seats next to her, RIGHT IN THE CENTER! (Now I'm Team Lady-in-the-seat-next-to-us!) The movie begins playing, and I'm already beggining to get the giggles! Let's just say, through out the whole movie, you can only hear me snorting in laughter into Raven's arm. I didn't want some crazed fan to tackle me because I was too loud. I'm also a Team Charlie, just because that guy keeps it real. Oh, but the best part is what Raven told me afterwards. The same lady sitting next to us? When Edward grumbled in his flared-nostriled way, "Doesn't he own a shirt?" The lady said, "Luckily for me he doesn't!" So the only GOOD part about that whole freakin' movie, was the laughter I got from it! STUPIDEST MOVIE EVA! I hate the Twilight Series. Two thumbs down.
While girls scream the name "Edward, Jacob, Robert, Taylor," I just go into the movie, hoping none of my guy friends see me go in. The first two movies were awful, but I thought I'd give the third a shot. Once inside, there was this cool lady who offered us seats next to her, RIGHT IN THE CENTER! (Now I'm Team Lady-in-the-seat-next-to-us!) The movie begins playing, and I'm already beggining to get the giggles! Let's just say, through out the whole movie, you can only hear me snorting in laughter into Raven's arm. I didn't want some crazed fan to tackle me because I was too loud. I'm also a Team Charlie, just because that guy keeps it real. Oh, but the best part is what Raven told me afterwards. The same lady sitting next to us? When Edward grumbled in his flared-nostriled way, "Doesn't he own a shirt?" The lady said, "Luckily for me he doesn't!" So the only GOOD part about that whole freakin' movie, was the laughter I got from it! STUPIDEST MOVIE EVA! I hate the Twilight Series. Two thumbs down.
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