Wednesday, October 28, 2009

You raise me up...?

In which Rachel comments about her fanfiction/writing before she goes to study for Geo again.

I have been writing fanfiction. Yes I have. A lot of it. Ask Fandi, whom I gladly informed about my 27-or-something pages of Harvest Moon crap. :P And then I got bored, so I pulled out all my rough drafts and outlines and crap of RCII. And then I went like WTF at the beginning of Part 15.

After the game (which the Sutherlandians won by two points), it was time for recess.

“GIMME THE NECKLACE,” Sarah demanded, grabbing the sparkly purple jewel from Yuedi and accidentally snapping the string that it was attached to. “Oops.”

“Oh good job,” Fandi said as the group headed outside.

“So... what do we do now?” Sandy asked, instinctively heading in the direction of the “emo wall” near the parking lot. Fandi, Sarah, Mich, Rachel, Nalini, Angie, and Van followed, the seven of them walking in two lines, one behind the other. Yuedi had gone off somewhere, and Dana was most likely on the field being raped by her gangstas (again).

“Well, we sorta need to go back to Japan to get Andrea,” Mich said.

“Wow Mich,” Angie said, raising her eyebrows, “you’re actually starting to talk again. Thank god for that.”

“Anyway,” Fandi interrupted, tactfully ignoring Sarah who was fawning over the necklace behind her, “Mich is right. But we can’t just go while all these other people are here, ‘cause that would be reaaaaally weird.”

Sandy frowned. “Then when should we go? After school?”

Fandi shrugged. “That works, I guess.”

“Go where?”

The girls jumped as Adam strode casually up to them, with Michael, Daniel, and Sam in tow.

“Uhh.” Rachel failed forever at making excuses.


And that's where I stopped. Maybe I should make an excuse to teleport us to present-day high school. o.o (And according to Firefox, "teleport" is not a valid word. >>)

-- SEVERAL HOURS LATER --

Just finished studying for Geo. Yeah. Back to writing.

I think I'll retire RCII for good. Or at least put it on a permanent hiatus until I feel like updating it again. Which will probably be never. Sorry gaiz. xP

I may, however, spoof Pokémon Mystery Dungeon with real-life people. Shandy will probably get the hint. Shandy may or may not be LOLZING at the idea. Now I just need to figure out what Pokémon each person would be. o_O

I like long stories with fanfics. I like shorter stories with real-life people. Real-life just isn't as fun to write about.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Oh yeah.

By the way, happy anniversary, speggs. :)

Long time no see?

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ffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccc--

nosrsly.

i'm tired.

i don't want to do anything.

at all.

not even type this.

but i haven't updated in like... what? weeks?

-checks-

try a month and a day.

rawr.

i'm bored.

i'm bored.

i'm b-- oh, i said that already.

ffffffuuuuuuuuccccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.

i don't want to work.

no i don't.

i'm rambling.

somebody stop me.

i'm not even capitalizing my words.

rawr.

rawr.

somebody stop me.

i'm spamming.

spam.

spam.

this cannot be interesting to read.

if somebody is reading this, i applaud you.

although i shouldn't.

cuz that means people are reading my emo shit.

wait

but this is on public domain.

so people are allowed to.

whut

hi.

concert choir tomorrow.

fudge.

fudge.

cake.

ice cream.

mangoes.

porridge.

PORRIDGE.

omigosh.

i see capitals.

PORRIDGE.

yushhhhh.

see this is what harvest moon does to me.

now i'm even too lazy to put commas.

laaaalalalaaaaa

whut.

whut.

what is that.

WHAAAT.

moar capitals yay.

how long is this entry anyway?

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long enough.

we're starting solos in vocals.

yaaaaay.

yaaaaay.

whut.

zero.

0

that was random.

ew math.

fuck math.

sorry shandy.

but srsly.

rawr.

rawr.

i'm rambling again.

see this is what harvest moon does to me.

it makes me have no life.

i said that already.

whut.

rawr.

mangoes.

PORRIDGE.

yeah.

what else.

geo project is cool.

imma spam mr baulk with harvest moon.

imma doing a manga strip for my rock project.

BOOYEA.

whut.

moar capitals.

yaaaaay.

whut.

PORRIDGE.

i think this entry is getting really long.

only because i'm spacing everything out so much.

space.

space.














here, have some more.
















whut.

PORRIDGE.

i think i should stop.

somebody stop me.

i'm rambling.

PORRIDGE.

this is what harvest moon does to me.












whut.
































MOAR PORRIDGE.

i think i really should stop spamming now.

yeah, i should.

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...

rawr.









PORRIDGE.

whut.

PORRIDGE.

yeah.

turnips?

PORRIDGE.

this makes no sense.

spaces.

here, have some more.





































































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PORRIDGE.
 
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