So, as many of you could tell, (or rather those who noticed) I’ve been gone for quite the while… mostly it was just me making friends on facebook and such. And I learned couple of other things while there. Such as, friendship and how friends should handle each other… Yep. It’s about damn time I learnt that.
But apart from that, I’ve been caught in several sticky situations I just feel like giving out. These really did happen; I’m not even joking with these.
1)
So, I was writing in my Spanish class, but writing about something that had nothing to do with Spanish class. However, something unexpected happened to me. I’ll spare you the details, but let’s just say I was imagining all the different kinds of gray can be in a story, which was what I was writing about, and I ended up having to walk in an awkward manner throughout the school with a wet spot on my pants for the rest of the school day. Realize that my Spanish class was my first period class.
2)
I got my journal confiscated from me because I was “writing in class.” Obviously, I was writing in her class because I did all the work. So, she said that I could pick up my journal after school. And, well, I forgot to do this. About three weeks later, I come back, and finally decide to look for my journal. So, I ask my Spanish teacher and she tells me that, since I hadn’t come back for it in a long while (given that I had forgotten time and time again,) she gave my journal to the “lost and found” in the front office. I went there, and the front office told me they gave my journal to my counselor. When I went to her, she said that she had given it to our principal. When I asked why she said it was because of “the journal’s questionable content.” Shit…
3)
While in the small-as-hell four-minute-long transition period between classes, I was going to my Geometry class. While on the way there, I saw a couple of friends. So, I began to play around with them. Well, the idiot I was, I accidentally stepped into a sinkhole, and my foot fell in it. Futhermore, physics decided to be weird, and as a result, and broke my ankle; literally. I was out of school for a day and a half, which is equivalent to three days of school. You may want to make note that I made it clear to those of my school that I’m a fan of the Sonic franchise, especially with my Sonic The Hedgehog 20th Anniversary Edition Belt Buckle. So, when I came back to school with a leg brace, people kept saying that “so that’s what really happens when Sonic gets hit with no rings.”
4)
For those of you who have been on Facebook and know Rachel Savaya, you may have caught on to the fact that she and I are in a relationship. I’m honestly loyal to her (though I can’t force you to believe/disbelieve anything at all). And then there came the day that I broke my ankle. I kept on telling people about what happened to my ankle when I came back. I had to say the same story of how I broke my ankle several times. And so there’s this girl at my school in which I’m friends with at school; we’re both TA’s (teacher assistant) at the library in that we help keep it organized, check out books for the library-goes, etc, etc. And so, she walks up to me, sees me in my walker boot, (it may have been useful to mention that it was only a hairline fracture?) and this is how the conversation, or rather the interesting part of it, went like:
Me: Hi, (censored name for security purposes), I broke my ankle.
Her: Hi- wait what? Oh my God, honey, are you okay?
Me: Oh, well I kind of stepped in a- wait, did you just call me honey?
And the conversation got really awkward, really fast. It turns out that she has a sort of crush on me, and I had to turn her down… it broke her heart, and it broke my heart to have been the one to break her heart… but, she’s over it, and I’m over it. We’re still friends, just not… a couple. We do take to each other like siblings now.
But now, with my broken ankle, I have returned to fanpop, and will start updating my stuff and such after the posting of this article. ^-^
(Okay, maybe not today. I kinda posted this article at midnight, so I'm going to have to do that later.)
-Prowd
But apart from that, I’ve been caught in several sticky situations I just feel like giving out. These really did happen; I’m not even joking with these.
1)
So, I was writing in my Spanish class, but writing about something that had nothing to do with Spanish class. However, something unexpected happened to me. I’ll spare you the details, but let’s just say I was imagining all the different kinds of gray can be in a story, which was what I was writing about, and I ended up having to walk in an awkward manner throughout the school with a wet spot on my pants for the rest of the school day. Realize that my Spanish class was my first period class.
2)
I got my journal confiscated from me because I was “writing in class.” Obviously, I was writing in her class because I did all the work. So, she said that I could pick up my journal after school. And, well, I forgot to do this. About three weeks later, I come back, and finally decide to look for my journal. So, I ask my Spanish teacher and she tells me that, since I hadn’t come back for it in a long while (given that I had forgotten time and time again,) she gave my journal to the “lost and found” in the front office. I went there, and the front office told me they gave my journal to my counselor. When I went to her, she said that she had given it to our principal. When I asked why she said it was because of “the journal’s questionable content.” Shit…
3)
While in the small-as-hell four-minute-long transition period between classes, I was going to my Geometry class. While on the way there, I saw a couple of friends. So, I began to play around with them. Well, the idiot I was, I accidentally stepped into a sinkhole, and my foot fell in it. Futhermore, physics decided to be weird, and as a result, and broke my ankle; literally. I was out of school for a day and a half, which is equivalent to three days of school. You may want to make note that I made it clear to those of my school that I’m a fan of the Sonic franchise, especially with my Sonic The Hedgehog 20th Anniversary Edition Belt Buckle. So, when I came back to school with a leg brace, people kept saying that “so that’s what really happens when Sonic gets hit with no rings.”
4)
For those of you who have been on Facebook and know Rachel Savaya, you may have caught on to the fact that she and I are in a relationship. I’m honestly loyal to her (though I can’t force you to believe/disbelieve anything at all). And then there came the day that I broke my ankle. I kept on telling people about what happened to my ankle when I came back. I had to say the same story of how I broke my ankle several times. And so there’s this girl at my school in which I’m friends with at school; we’re both TA’s (teacher assistant) at the library in that we help keep it organized, check out books for the library-goes, etc, etc. And so, she walks up to me, sees me in my walker boot, (it may have been useful to mention that it was only a hairline fracture?) and this is how the conversation, or rather the interesting part of it, went like:
Me: Hi, (censored name for security purposes), I broke my ankle.
Her: Hi- wait what? Oh my God, honey, are you okay?
Me: Oh, well I kind of stepped in a- wait, did you just call me honey?
And the conversation got really awkward, really fast. It turns out that she has a sort of crush on me, and I had to turn her down… it broke her heart, and it broke my heart to have been the one to break her heart… but, she’s over it, and I’m over it. We’re still friends, just not… a couple. We do take to each other like siblings now.
But now, with my broken ankle, I have returned to fanpop, and will start updating my stuff and such after the posting of this article. ^-^
(Okay, maybe not today. I kinda posted this article at midnight, so I'm going to have to do that later.)
-Prowd
Hercul retired from he warrior status to live on as one of the dragon elders.
Hercul is a very wise dragon with knowledge that no other dragon seems to understand besides his grandson, Drakero. He can be intimidating upon site, but he is actually a kind man. He loves to light incenses in his house, but dislike the taste of cherries.
Despite his age, and not being as good as he was in his prime, Hercul can hold his own in a fight. Like his son Almaldo, and grandson, Drakero, Hercul is freakishly strong. He can bench press up to 20 tons.
(In other words, Hercul don't play)
I have to use a friends computer to type this because my other one if filled with viruses....I wont be continuing the Virus9073-AD story until it's fix or I get a loner laptop from the library. So if you are reading it please forgive me for not sending chapter two yet. Also, I also curse writers block for getting me stuck on one particular part of the story so If I do get a loner, it may take me a little while to figure out something to write. I guess it's just school that stresses me out. Haha!
Name: Snow Identity
Age: 20
Species: (Three-mood) Identity
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Light Blue with dark red eye lashes
Main color: White
Secondary color (stripes): she has dark red stripes on her arms and legs but they’re covered by her clothing.
Hair color: None
Clothing
A long black cloak, with white fur collars at the neck, arms, and a white fur end on the cloak-dress
Personality: Snow is friendly, though can be a bit aggressive. She doesn’t attack normally, and prefers to find answers through talking over fighting. She is sensitive to people, and tries not to bother anyone if she can.
Abilities: Snow has morphing and originally had chaos energy powers until she swapped them for Magic-energy so that she could no longer be controlled by other identities.
Age: 20
Species: (Three-mood) Identity
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Light Blue with dark red eye lashes
Main color: White
Secondary color (stripes): she has dark red stripes on her arms and legs but they’re covered by her clothing.
Hair color: None
Clothing
A long black cloak, with white fur collars at the neck, arms, and a white fur end on the cloak-dress
Personality: Snow is friendly, though can be a bit aggressive. She doesn’t attack normally, and prefers to find answers through talking over fighting. She is sensitive to people, and tries not to bother anyone if she can.
Abilities: Snow has morphing and originally had chaos energy powers until she swapped them for Magic-energy so that she could no longer be controlled by other identities.