I really can’t believe a month has already flown by, and in that month I’ve done absolutely nothing. Except draw and blog.
Speaking of blogging, do any of you have a tumblr? I’ve started going on a like 24/7. Mine’s autumnii, follow me!
I really really really want to see Brave. I’ve heard it’s absolutely fantastic, and I LOVE Merida’s hair from the trailers.
I also bought the DVD for The Avengers, and it is adjlsekke;;si INCREDIBLE. It’s one of those movies that sticks in your head all day; I’m going to tennis camp (which I suck at but I’m quickly improving) and all I think about is the Avengers while I’m playing. I’m absolutely sure I just look like that clueless kid stumbling around with a glazed look, with the weird friends who are always singing or chanting (because they do). But I don’t care, because the Avengers are so much more interesting then tennis.
I leave you with Luna Lovegood:
And an old HP draft handwritten by J. K. Rowling:
Heh it amuses me that Draco Malfoy could have been Draco Spungeon xD
Yes, I’m starting ‘Phoenix’s Adventures’ again. ^^ This week at my school are exams and stuff. After that, everyone basically acts like school’s over with, and that’s what it feels like, and every one knows it. So I think this time I may actually carry through with the story.
I loved writing the adventures, and reading everyone’s adventures. Where did those days go?
I’m changing Phoenix a lot. She’s become more of an average random character than a real person. Physically, I’ve decided that she will be very small, but lithe and lean (the better for flight). I’m taking away her bangs because a lot of the characters have bangs, I’ve noticed in the art trade. Her hair is no longer perfectly straight. Now, more realistically, it’s windswept. I’m changing her dress; it’s going to be more of a midievil-modern cross dress, her being immortal and all. I’m giving her a scarf, and a small, thin pair of aviator’s goggles ( I hate bulkiness), something I noticed in Nireth’s picture. I’ll tweak her personality a lot (she can never have enough faults) and basically making her more realistic and un-Mary Sue. Look out for a lot of pictures; art’s is slowly taking over my life again now that school’s gone.
That’s basically it; any of you guys change your character’s at all? I’d love to know! ^^
First, I picture of Katniss that I’m working on for my friend:
Second, My laptop looks just so pretty. Physically, I mean-and the screen. I didn’t know any laptops besides Macs could look pretty. It’s white, with kind of a faint diamond pattern, I guess. :3
And finally, the main reason of this post. I don’t have much music I’m willing to listen too anymore any suggestions? I don’t like a specific genre- for me it’s more of a singular song type thing. For instance, I don’t like Pandora (radio, not the person) because I like the song, but not the songs related to it instrumentally or vocally. I need more music!
Sorry I wasn’t role playing the other day-I was obsessing over Corel Painter Essentials 4 because I got my mom to stay home and babysit ^^ It was pretty confusing, but I finally produced some fanart- It’s Piper, Jason, and Leo!
Yay!
Speaking of art, I switched deviantART accounts again-back to ~silafeather, so for those of you who have a deviantART account, I’ll be there! (my previous one was ~EndOfTheSky) I still need to clean up the account and stuff, so the change won’t be official until later..
And on other news, You know how the “new Ipad” came out? My parents thought this was good reason to buy the Ipad 2! We went to the mall today and got one-it’s so shiny and cool-looking. I’m so excited x)
My old laptop broke (well, the ‘e’ key did) and the company can’t fix it, so I’m getting a new laptop that’s basically 5000x better than my old one! It should come tonight This also means I can use my tablet again!
Also, I got this cool book called Wreck This Journal by Keri Smith. Basically, follow the instructions, and wreck it!
My favourite page..
Sorry about the quality (and my big hand), this old laptop is weird and someone must have deleted the webcam or something because it didn’t work and I had to go on an online webcam website to use it. :p I also got How to Be an Explorer of the World by the same author, but it’s not as amusing.
And on a totally different subject, do any of you guys babysit? I do, but it’s usually babysitting someone I do not think is annoying or a pet like a hamster. My dad is making me babysit this guy named Jason tomorrow, along with my little brother. I’m not looking forward to it that much, because I find him annoying and bratty. Also, I overheard my parents saying he was spoiled. And I don’t think I’m getting payed. >:| I’ll probably be bored out of my mind, so if any of you would like to role play…
-The end and close to the end, they were the best acting parts (I didn’t want it to end)
-Caeser Flickerman & Effie Trinket
-The Game room or room where they programmed the game
-How it was it good book-movie linking movie
-And a great movie, you knew what was going on whether or not you read the book
-Seneca Crane
-Seneca Crane’s beard
-Seneca Crane’s suit
Didn’t like:
-The chat with Gale (sounded forced)
-No. Madge.
-The reaping. It wasn’t dramatic enough.
-When they had the trackers inserted into their skin (looked like it hurt a lot)
-the middle/beginning
-All of Peeta’s subtle head shaking/ knodding (did you notice it?)
-The size of the Cornocopia (too small!)
-The size of the supplies (too small!)
-How they portrayed Foxface
-The mutts (just weren’t scary and I wanted to see the eyes)
The only part I cried was when Seneca Crane was in the room, and tried the door, which was locker, and then the camera zoomed in on the platter of nightlock.
Reasons Why people think that the world (unspecified what the ‘world’ includes, ex. humans, mars, stars) Is Going To End on December 21st, 2012
1. The Winter Solstice- on 12/21/12 The Sun will align with the plane of the galaxy. Even though this happens twice every year, this time is special in some way, the alignment of the Sun will somehow cause something to happen which will somehow be the destruction of the world.
2. Planet X/ Nibiru- in 1980, this planet was spotted in the outer reaches of our solar system by astronomers. Being tracked by infrared observatories, it is speeding toward us as we speak (type). It will enter the inner solar system in 2012. This event will have catastrophic results, including, but not limited to: billions of people will die, global warming will increase; earthquakes, drought, famine, wars, social collapse, killer solar flares, and geological, social, economic and environmental damage. This hypothetical deadly planet will arrive from a highly eccentric orbit to wreak gravitational havoc on Earth.
3. the fore mentioned Solar Flares- solar flares will erupt from Planet X and the Sun to destroy Earth, even though this is physically impossible. Truthfully, this will only cause GPS’s and such to be off by a few yards, and perhaps make some very pretty lights, called the Northern Lights. Terrifying, I’m sure.
4. The Mayan Calender- This is a calender the Mayans made, obviously. They really liked to study time and maps, and predict the future. Their calender ends on 2012. But like all calenders, what happens when one calender ends? Another begins. People believe that since the Mayan calender ends and re-begins on 2012, the world will end then. The Mayans were just clever ordinary people that didn’t feel like building on to an already extremely large calender and just decided to start a new one.
So, I hope this post made you feel better about the not ending. You can stop running around screaming terrified, which I’m sure you’re doing, though I suppose it’s good exercise, and being healthy is part of everyone’s New Year Resolutions.
And even if the world does end, you don’t have to admit it, because if you’re wrong, no one will be there to say, “I told you so,”
Besides, according to the Doctor, the world, as in Earth, will end in the year five billion, when the Sun expands.
Happy Holidays to all of you, I hope this has been a really fun and nice year for everyone, because it was for me.
I’m spending my Christmas at the beach in Florida, which is really different for me because I never go to the beach where it’s warm and all that on Christmas, but it’ll be really fun! ^-^
I’ve been gone for so long because I’ve been getting pretty busy. I got a tablet for my birthday which was back in November, but then my computer got a virus on it. It wasn’t fixed until a few days ago and I lost EVERYTHING on my computer. So that’s my excuse for being gone, but I’ll get busy right after New Years commenting and posting and whatnot : )
Wish you all a Merry Christmas, Kwanza, Hannukah, National Pumpkin Pie day (it’s real), and anything you celebrate around this time of year! Happy Holidays!
Now I must go for my dad is having trouble finding the ‘send’ button on his email. *facepalm*
I really feel bad for turkeys, though. Us humans call it Thanksgiving…turkeys probably think of it as The Mysterious Time When a lot of Turkeys Go Missing week or Turkey Slaughter Day…
And for those of you who don’t celebrate Thanksgiving…Happy Early Use Even If Seal Is Broken Day! (It’s real)
Anyways, I feel so victorious! A few days ago, I had a swim meet, which was really fun, except for the coach put me in the two-hundred meter freestyle event. I was pretty nervous, and in my heat (the events are separated into heats, which are basically races because all the swimmers can’t race at the same time) I tied with another girl…or so I thought! *dramatic music* I got my results today, and turns out I actually beat her by .22 seconds. AKA I beat her by half a second. I feel like getting up and dancing!
Also, I started on another oil painting. It was of this vase with a rose, and originally, I was going to paint four different versions of them in the Hogwarts colors, and I started with Slytherin, but I ended up thinking it looked like it was molded out of slime so I painted over it. Here’s the finished version:
I guess it turned out okay, just I can still see some green But I like it
I watched Mulan for the trillionth time today, and I am SO obsessed now! I completely love it! Disney just doesn’t make movies like it used to. *sigh* I particularly loved this song, I’ve been humming it all day:
Oh, and one last thing. I’m writing a new story, based off Percy Jackson. I’m having trouble making up random charactors, so if any of you have any charactors (they can be campers, mortals, nymphs, etc.) please email me at theonewhoflys@gmail.com I’d appreciate it!
The morning sunlight filtered cheerily through the window, though in no way was it masking my dread for the day.
After getting dressed, I sleepily made my way down stairs. “Mariah?” I called, clutching the diamond holding a flickering fire around my neck. “Mariah, are you up?”
Downstairs was just how I had left it the night before. I boiled the water and started to spoon sugar into a mug, getting my tea ready. Down the hall, Mariah was no doubt still snoring in bed.
Adding some milk, I sniffed the fragrance of the tea, wafting up to my face, surrounding my head. It was so fresh, almost minty…
It woke me up, and sent a jolt of alarm through my body. Mariah never sleeps in. She’s a very light sleeper. She always cleans the kitchen before bed, and leaves a blooming yellow acacia flower over the threshold of the house, claiming it to be warding off danger. So why wasn’t it there?
“Mariah?” I called down the hallway. Creeping forward, I fluttered my wings nervously. “I-I made you some eggs and cheese, if you want to come out and get them..” I called, hoping she was just caught up in some early morning reading. Tentatively, I nudged the door open. The bed was made, as if Mariah never even made it to bed. I kicked the door shut soundlessly with my toe and crept across the room.
Suddenly, cold hands gripped me from behind. I screamed, and whipped around.
It was Mariah. I was about to relax when all the muscles of my body seized up again. It was kind of Mariah, a skeletal tired version of Mariah.
“Phoenix,” She whispered urgently. A loud bang came from the bathroom. I screamed, squirming out of Mariah’s grip.
“Phoenix, listen to me! I’m the read Mariah! That lady last night was an infiltrator, just a dummy with a potion! You’ve got to leave this house right away, don’t let them get to the Book. Head for Greenstom, I’ve got a message hidden there, you’ll know where to find it if you know me,” she hissed, emphasizing the ‘me’ “They’ll probably get me, but don’t worry!”
She took my face in her bony hands, looking into my eyes, and I knew she wasn’t lying. “You’ve got horrible events waiting for you, Phoenix. Please, don’t go hiding or running, don’t let curiosity or passion take control of you! You’re full of fire, and anger, and fear. Don’t let it take control of you,”
The door splintered open, and a monster three times Mariah’s size stepped out, it’s eyes hollow, it’s mouth teethless. I stared in wonder until it started for us.
“Need…recharging…” it grumbled, reaching for Mariah.
“Phoenix, fly!” Mariah shouted at me. “Don’t stop flying, don’t look back at me, just go!”
She pushed me toward the window, I stumbling numbly. “But–but what’s it going to do to you?”
She made a grim face. “Leech my life force. There’s nothing you can do!” Mariah threw herself at the monster, brandishing a lamp. “Just go!”
I took one more look at the creature and leapt out the window. Determinedly, I surged forward, flapping my powerful wings, her screams echoing behind me. I knew I would regret it dearly.
Unfortunately, I still don’t know what I’m going to be. My friend says I should dress up as the Doctor, with a bow tie, glasses, and a sonic screwdriver, because I’ve been majorly crushing on David Tennant for a while now…but I’d feel majorly silly. Plus, Matt Smith is the one with the bow tie. Though I don’t mind Matt Smith at all.
Another friend said I should be the girl from karate kid. I don’t even know her name (though the movie’s quite good), but he says I should be her because apparently I look like her. (I don’t see it)
I’ve got a deadline of two days before Halloween, because I’m going to my friend’s Halloween/birthday party and we’re going to a haunted house! I’m so excited! ^-^
I also am facing a dilemma. The person I go trick-or-treating with every year (She’s got a fantastic neighborhood for trick-or-treating!)’s parents think she’s too old this year to go trick-or-treating (which I think is rubbish)so they won’t take us. I think she herself thinks she’s too old, too, which is really sad. I think she’s growing up too fast, and she’s starting to be obsessed with being popular and makeup, clothes, shoes, Justin Beiber, and all that stuff. I just want to shout at her, “Trust me, you’ll have plenty of time to be old when you’re older! Plenty!” But whenever I do that, she denies it and switches the subject. I don’t want to just stop being friends with her, because she’s a really old friends. So, I’m kind of sad..
I’m happy to announce that I’ve finished the Statue of Liberty, I just don’t want to share it because I still have to get the blue oil paint I accidentally spilled on it =[ But be expecting that!
Okay, so here are the drawings I’ve done without guidelines (I’ve been practising ^^) (sorry it’s horrid quality)
Her names Sky, that’s all I know x) oh and it’s unfinished.
She’s an important person, from a story I’m trying to start (Writer’s Block)
Snake Lady. Yea.
Guidlines:
Again, unfinished. Awkward pose, I know.
Tomorrow I’m probably going to work on Phoenix’s adventure because K have no school celebrate!
Anyway, my cat’s waking across my keyboard, and my computer’s being lame -__- Uh….Bye!
Recently in Herbology, we had to write paragraphs about some emotion, and attempt to make the reader feel that emotion. It was pretty, fun, because I like writing. So…I decided to write another one, called Fear (obviously about the emotion incredibly happy fear)..oh, and also because I needed something to post about xD
Fear
[click "play" and my paragraph will be so much more successful--and, yes...I've kind of been obsessed with Pirates of the Caribbean lately, though before I had thought it was just another weird version of Pokemon/Yugiho x)]
In the quiet of the night, your eyes fly open, and you’re on a rickety, old cabin, somewhere, maybe a ship. Utterly alone, you can’t help but pay attention to a little nagging in the back of your mind telling you that someone’s on the ship besides you, and they’re not friendly.
Placing a tentative foot on the quivering ground, you hear a pan clutter to the floor in a room not far from you. The door way seems to get farther away as you determinedly march towards it.
Rushing, sweat beading on your forehead, you place a sweaty palm on your doorknob. To open it or not? You stand there paralyzed, debating. If you stay still, the thing aboard the ship might get you, but if you move, the thing might hear you.
Guttural sounds echo off the walls behind the door, and behind you in your cabin suddenly. A ghost whispers in your ear, you can feel its rotten, cold finger tracing a path of death down you spine. You bolt out of the cabin, onto the upper deck, alerting every ghost on board where you were.
Mist surrounds you, and you know its not normal mist. Suddenly, everything is quiet. there’s a long, dark hallway, and you can barely see in front of you, except for your foot. Your breathing is quick and fast.
Foot after foot, you robotic-ally and stiffly stagger toward the end of the hallway. Something is looking for you, to sink its lips into your soul and suck up every last drop of living life into a bottomless pit, where times is frozen. Are you walking toward it? Is it following you? Does it know where you are? Heart beats surround you. What’s happening?
A skeletal face slowly materializes in front of you [picture a dementor] and you know it’s the end.
~
okay, so, I know its horrible. but. I tried *shrug*
I realize that music impacts my writing a whole lot xD so if you think my writing’s disturbed, you know why…
Oh, and the only soundtrack song I have every been addicted to in my life:
I know this makes me sound very lame, but, I think that the reason I like PofC and these songs so much is because it makes me almost feel like I live sometime in the Renaissance, or I’m sailing in a pirate ship, and it’s pretty thrilling. For those of you who don’t know, I really very much wish I was British and lived in the Renaissance sort of period…and being a pirate would be very thrilling. I think they’ve realized what’s wrong with the human race, and kind of represent our greed and natural selfish instincts, while at the same time, are all for being a team, and what not. They’ve recognized their flaws, and will admit to them, to make up for the rest of the world that thinks they’re perfect. [but it's just a theory x)]
I’ve got half a mind to delete this post right now xD but alas, I must post, and this is the only thing I have to post about right now…except for some drawings, which I might post later, just in case you’re sick of them;
Just found the [almost] best band ever– Chameleon Circuit! Their music’s great, but, the main thing is, their songs are all about Doctor Who, it’s a Doctor Who centered band! *OMR* Here’s one of my favourite songs from that band:
I also really like ‘Blink’ but I don’t think it’s fully produced or anything; just a really good idea.
Another bonus (for me)- My Youtube celebrity crush, charlieissocoollike, is in it! His accent is just so cute…I know, it’s just a standard british accent, but..:3 I strongly wish I were British!
Which reminds me. My friends almost flipped out at me the other day for spelling everything ‘Britishly’ on our paper xD
What do you think ( besides it being horrific and error-ful )? It’s taken about a whopping 4 or 5 hours!
*excited* I’m going to this Chinese holiday party later today, so I decided to sketch a little! I chose to use a 18″ by 24″ canvas..unfortunately, I got some blue oil paint on it…
Anyways, I must go hunt down my 8B now, so, feedback, please, people ^U^
Soundtrack: (yes, I’ve decided all the installments need a soundtrack^^)
The song’s pretty good *shrug* I like Adele..
And on with the story:
I drifted for what seemed like a million millennium, triple-hundred the times the life I had already lived, though at the same time, time itself had stopped, I was living the moment, the battle, over and over again, imagining what would’ve happened when I had stepped to the right instead of the left, had used swords instead of fire, as the rain poured down..
By nightfall, I was empty. I planned to stay that way, I told myself. I will keep my emotions drowned. No one will hurt me ever again.
I layed there through the night, wings limp, to tired to go to sleep.
As the sun peeked over the treetops, I sat up. I had I strange new sense of purpose.
My head pounded, but I steeled myself to think. Dune is dead. So is the rest of my family. Soon I’ll be the only phoenix left. My anchor to life is the Book of Fire. Winswell told me this would happen. I didn’t listen…
Suddenly, I surged toward my desk, and dug through the contents. What was I looking for?
I remembered a nano second before my eyes fell on it.
Minutes later, I had my cloak strapped on and my gloved encasing my palms, fingers burned off the gloves.
Squinting at the worn writing, I stumbled through the woods, my breath coming up in clouds. I eventually arrived at a swampy old house, with glowing orbs of light lazily hovered above the surface of the green muck in the water.
Splashing through it, I arrived at a door, and gave three raps. The door just about came off its hinges, but not before frail fingers gripped it and forced it open.
“Thallassa?”
I bit my lip, tasting blood, before I answered. “It’s Phoenix, now,” I croaked, longing for the warmth inside the shack. I was rewarded with a solemn “Welcome in,”
Mariah took my cloak with careful fingers, wringing it out over the threshold of the house. “Tea?”
I knodded, helping myself. While I sipped, settled in an old maple chair, Mariah Winswell attempted to make small talk. How was home, how was life, what was I up to..
Finally she stopped.
“We both know why you’re here,” She looked my squarely in the eye and I wondered how she got her cool blue eyes rimmed with gold and yellow flecks.
“He’s dead,” I burst out. “He’s dead, and not coming back this time,” I felt like my head would explode in my effort to hole back my tears. You’re untouchable, Phoenix. A steel safe, and none of your feelings will show to anyone anymore.
“I suppose he took Professor Winswell’s spirit with him” She asked. I knodded.
She sat in silence, in thought, while I sipped and pondered. Dune was another phoenix, and a special one. He carried Professor Winswell’s life with him. The Professor was a genius beyond comprehension, which allowed him to calculate things that told him exactly what he would do in life. He was, indeed, and elder.
He carefully had chosen 7 bird to hold ‘life’, while he tried to find a way to cheat time, space, speed, and simply the essence of life.
For some reason, I was chosen to hold The Book on Fire, carrying the world’s entire history with me. The past and present phoenixes have already died off, which made me the last holder of Time. The Professor eventually ages, so he invented a genius way to store away his life, so he had room for more. Slowly, he recruited two more birds.
Dune had been the 9th phoenix, the one to carry The Professor’s life in his crystal so the Professor could have more time. Dune was the second holder of the Professor’s life, and the first one still remains a mystery. How Esmeralda had succeeded to end Dune’s life forever and thoroughly, it was a mystery to me. But when Dune died, that part of the Professor’s life died with him. It didn’t simply die, it was eliminated from time.
So then the Professor had an essential part of “his time’ missing from him, and he, of course, died. Not eliminated, thankfully, but only died.
Yea, I don’t pretend to understand this stuff.
Finally, Mariah spoke in a rustly, elderly voice, which would be a more accurate voice for her.
“So. Promise, the holder of the Burning Book, and Ruse, holder of the Spark Book, have passed. So has Dune, holder of the Professor’s first life. And who am I forgetting?” She prompted.
“Um..Aldis. Holder of Speed, And the 8th phoenix” My voice wavered.
“Correct. That makes 4 birds left, of original 9. How do you think we are doing?”
I shrugged. “Relatively bad.”
She slammed the table with her mug. “Bad? We’re almost wiped out, Thallassa! You’re going to have to do it, understand me?”
“What?” I asked, already knowing and dreading the answer.
“Don’t play dumb. It’ll get you dead, or worse. You know,”
I cleared my throat. Sweat beaded on my brow, and I noticed how stuffy it was in the little shack in the middle of a march in the middle of the woods.
“No more hiding. You’re going to have to set out to find The Land Where Lost Thing Go,” She announced with an air of finality.
~
So..whad’ya think? I was hoping it was okay to go with Nireth’s idea of having things that were lost wash up on the shores of Mir, so that’s what that is..I hope it’s not to bad or confusing! I’ll explain everything later, right now, I’m just glad I finally got through the second chapter!
Well. There was this art competition at Vanderbilt Onehundred Oaks or something, I don’t know, and I entered my oil painting of these boats and this dock, and the reflection and what not. And…I won 3th place! ^^ Which I’m very happy about because at least a half of the entries had to be from people older than me, and such, and there were a lot of entries! Oh, and I get a cash prize:3 probably nothing much, but still, cash’s cash.
I’ll probably post my painting later because I don’t have it right now, so…yeah!
Oh, and on the topic of art, I cleaned up my deviantART gallery and am thinking of making another account. Should I? And if I were to, what would my username be?
I dunno what to post about..so I saw a suggestion…and I had to post, because I haven’t posted or commented in a long time, just reading, or chatting, or writing…
So. School. It might have already been going for a month now, I’m not sure, it’s passed by so quickly. I got the worst team in 7th grade-they have the strictest teachers. But I’m pretty happy; I have tons of friends I knew from 1st year, ‘cuz I’m a 2nd year now…haha, yeah.
Anyway, here are the three teams: Slytherclaw (Silver), Hufflepuff (Onyx), and Gryffindor (Gold)
Also, I’ve devised a new schedule, a Hogwarts schedule, to replace my old one. I have homeroom (which’ll probably be..I don’t Know, breakfast? ), then Charms (Language), then Potions (Science), then Transfiguration (History), then Defense Against the Dark Arts (Algebra). Afterwards, my non-academic classes: Band (Quidditch) and Herbology, Divination, Muggle Studies, and Arithmetic (Focus-we rotate!)This makes it MUCH more exciting to tell about them ^_^
Quidditch and ‘dem non-academic classes-not much to say, ‘cept I’m a darn good Quidditch player I’m a seeker (flute), and I play for the Gryffindor team, even though I’m in Slytherclaw. Same with focus. Though today in band was our scale test and all the flutes had a mini-panic moment, because we were actually supposed to play the higher octave. Whoops. Well, I winged it pretty well, probably a 95% or something.
DADA-My favorite subject. I got into Advanced DADA (a.k.a. Algebra) Which is for 9th graders, not 7th graders, so there is only 1 class for it. Algebra is pretty sweet, probably because I have a pretty sweet teacher. She’s pretty hilarious. We had to purchase a 93 Galleon calculator for high school that was low on stock, so it’d be bad to lose it. Unfortunately, I’ve already dropped mine 7 time (yes, I counted) and twice, it stopped working TT_TT. Thing is, Algebra’s for geniuses. Geniuses don’t drop their calculators, do they? Either way, I’m ready to flunk our binder organization quiz (yes, we have that-_-). But I’m doing pretty well, it’s my favorite subject/teacher.
Charms-worst thing happened to our charms professor! She was pretty old, and had already broke quite a few bones, but this morning, she walking in the classroom, after being gone for 3 days, and fainted. She fell flat on her face, and busted a lip. She was flown straight to St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies. I don’t know when she’ll be back, but she was my 2nd favourite TT_TT
Transfiguration-3rd favorite. Teacher’s hilarious, but very strict. Not much to say.
Potions-Least favorite. Again, not much to say. It’s just so…blah.
I’m having a good year so far, hope all of you are too. ^-^
Lately I’ve been really loving mid-evil times and interested in just how ever day life was for them. Then, I had a dream where I was a very not-famous princess that was poor somehow living in a huge, stone castle, half of it unexplored. I wake up one night, with the candle on my nightstand burning brightly, even though I knew I had unburned (weird wording) it the night before. Also, my closet and bathroom doors were open, even though they’re usually closed.
[This is really important: last Friday I had watched The Haunting of Molly Hartley with Lauren (one of my close friends) while chowing down on Captain Crunch at midnight..you'll get the following if you've watched that movie, click the movie title to watch the trailer, unless you don't do well with scary movies] So I decided that it would be a brilliant idea to pick up my candle and go into the bathroom. Inside, my crazed mother was sitting the, ready to murder me with a blood-crusted knife (again, please watch the trailer), so I ran screaming, and shut the door. I then somehow realized the whole castle was empty.
Then, I went to my closet. Instead of clothes, I found spiral steps. I then saw a shadow slip around the corner.
My candle only illuminated a sphere of light, so I couldn’t see above the stairs, so I started to climb them. I climbed and climbed until I reached a door. I opened the door, and there was my bed, and I could tell I was in my warm, nice castle again. I went to bed, and fell asleep.
And then I woke up.
So, yea, that dream inspired me to do this drawing. I decided to work on realism. I’m hoping to finish it tomorrow^^;
any suggestions? I don’t like a specific genre- for me it’s more of a singular song type thing. For instance, I don’t like Pandora (radio, not the person) because I like the song, but not the songs related to it instrumentally or vocally. I need more music!
But I like it 
), then Charms (Language), then Potions (Science), then Transfiguration (History), then Defense Against the Dark Arts (Algebra). Afterwards, my non-academic classes: Band (Quidditch) and Herbology, Divination, Muggle Studies, and Arithmetic (Focus-we rotate!)This makes it MUCH more exciting to tell about them ^_^
I’m a seeker (flute), and I play for the Gryffindor team, even though I’m in Slytherclaw. Same with focus. Though today in band was our scale test and all the flutes had a mini-panic moment, because we were actually supposed to play the higher octave. Whoops. Well, I winged it pretty well, probably a 95% or something.
Brave Tomato ★
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