bored out of my mind

Right now I am so freakishly bored it's not even funny that I'm bored because I have no homework... Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

Ok, for Lit we have to write stories for our 2nd grade partners. Since there are more people in our grade than theirs some people have the same person. Infublo and I got a little girl named Sophie. So, I'm using some characters and some of the same places as in my book The Name of the Game. The weird thing is that Infublo has a field like mine, creepy people like I do, she has a little bit of a Narnia base like I do, and her place is not affected by time, like a certain place in my book, that I don't feel like going into right now. (Maybe later...) WTF?!?!?!?!!!???? The world has gone mad!!!!!

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I'd like to buy a hearing aid sketch...

My name is Bridget Evelyn Colons. I am goth. I don't care what anyone says, I am perfectly allowed to be goth, even though I'm nine. My mother would really rather have a nasty little girly-girl, but she's stuck with me. One of my brothers is wonderful, but the other is so mean. I am a photographer. I am Bridget Evelyn Colons.

My name is Artemis Emma Roswell. I can see the future. In a way, more or less. It's complicated... I play many musical instruments. My main two are piano and harp, though. (Yes, harp.) I write short stories with my mum. I am in love with a boy named Nathaniel Ian Legard. His father is my father's rival, as they are both archeologists. His father is Dieudonne Legard, and he wants to kill me. I am Artemis Emma Roswell.

My name is Olivia Juliet Carwin. I have know Artemis since we were three, and we are best friends. I could say we are sisters. My mother works with her father, while my father lives in France, as a photographer. He and his new wife own a fashion company, which my sister helps own. My brother is an artist. I have been through everything with Artemis. I am Olivia Juliet Carwin.

My name is Nicolaus Antioco Palmas. I moved from Italy when I was 7 and have been friends with Olivia and Artemis since then. I know everything that they have been through, and everything that has happened to us all since Dieudonne Legard and his sons came into our lives. I am Nicolaus Antioco Palmas.

My name is Nathaniel Ian Legard. My father is a criminal, a traitor and a murderer. Both my brothers agree, as does my sister. I am the youngest of the four of us. My mother died when I was eight. I love Artemis Emma Roswell, even though I am sure I shouldn't. It is complicated, more so than I care to explain... I am Nathaniel Ian Legard.

What'd you think? These are some of my most developed characters, although not Bridget, so much... I FINALLY figured out how to end the series! Fay and Infublo gave me the idea... But I'm not gonna say anything for a while...

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(Hooray! I've been trying to figure out how to end the series for EVER!!!!!)

White Collar is one of the most awesomest shows EVER!!!!<3 <3

Voice of the Children

Yay us! My grade, and me!

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My name...

My name is February Hazel Bryars. I was born 666. June 6th, 1906. I am a witch. I control the elements, Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire. I am also an illusionist. When I am around, you may never be sure of your senses. My specialty is invisibility. I am February Hazel Bryars.

My name is Amanda Clara Tyma. My twin sister is Amelia. We are opposites. I have short, blonde hair, and blue eyes. She has long, black hair, and black eyes. I am a Sight. I will become the goddess of Contradiction. I am the opposite. I am different. I am Amanda Clara Tyma.

My name is Sage Helen Bryars. I am the niece of February Bryars, though you would never think it, if you were to look at us. Really, you would think me to be her grandmother, or even her great-grandmother. The reason for this lies years before my birth. I have the power over the printed word. I can control anything with words in or on it. I am Sage Helen Bryars.

There are the character bios for today.

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My name...

My name is Twilight Dawn. I am of the Whispers clan, the most powerful of all. To the humans, I suppose the name of our clans would be called our surnames. Well, in that case I am Twilight Dawn Whispers. I am a goddess. Don't let my age fool you. I am, in fact, thousands of years old. I may look ten, but I may change my age, almost at will. I am a goddess. I rule the dawn, the dusk, and the young. I am a creation, I was never human. I am Twilight Dawn Whispers, goddess of Dawn, Dusk, and Youth.

My name is Thanatos Whispers. I was once a human, with a different name. My name was James Ward. But now I am Thanatos. I was born in 1762. I do not think I was ever really a human. But, of course I wasn't. I was always a Sight. And forevermore I will now be an Adamas. I am the god of Death, and of healing. For, with a death you need healing. And there cannot be healing without death, however you care to argue. I know it to be true. I have a sister, dear to me. Her name is Twilight Dawn Whispers. My name is Thanatos Whispers.

My name is Mariposa Fauna. I am not really in a clan. For there are only a few real clans. For the most part, we all just follow the Whispers clan. That is what my best friend is part of. Her name is Twilight Dawn Whispers. I was once a human. I do not remember my name, nor when it was. I am a lost child of time. Though, oddly enough, I do not mean Lady Temps. I am not sure who I mean. Perhaps I do mean of Twilight. I have a silly job, I am the goddess of flying creatures. Of insects, to be more precise. But, I am told it is important, so my job still I continue to do. My name is Mariposa Fauna.

My name is Amelia Reese Tyma. I am a Sight. I have seen death in many forms, not the least of which has been one of its many shadows. I have seen it take my mother, my grandmother, and my great-grandmother, all in front of my eyes. I will become Fate. I am Amelia Reese Tyma. (For now...)

Well, what'd you think? If you like this, I'll post some more "character bios", as I'm going to call these now.

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Be Silent

With a yawn I rolled out of my bed. And then almost fell to the floor, still not fully awake. I tried to tame my tangled hair as I searched around for my green tree t-shirt, and cursed the science homework.

I was so busy searching that for a moment I didn't notice my open window.

Weird, I thought to myself, as I went to go check it out. I didn't think I had left my window open last night...

On the sill there was a little, torn piece of paper. It was red and slightly muddy. Written in some of the fanciest script I could have ever imagined, and in what looked like old-fashioned ink pen, were these words...

Be silent

The Name of the Game

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My kitty

Here's my little kitty when he was a little baby ball of fluff! He's so cute!

Sorry the picture is so suckish. That was in between the times when I was really good with a camera. (2nd grade and now)

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