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The Columbine ShootingPeople cry for the victims whom died.
But only for the ones who were killed.
But why not the victims who committed SUICIDE?
Gamer Girl RapSitting here
Up at the top
I only got this spot cuz' i'm fucking hot
No one dare kills me because I might suck their dick
Doesn't even matter if imma bitch
No one cares about my negative KD
Who would care, i have a fucking pussy
I'm better than every girl because I play COD
When in all reality i'm just using my brother's fucking Xbox
Moan in the mic just to get nerd's on
Go on and on about the color of my thong
But no one will know the reality of me because I never mention
I'm only doing this for fucking attention.
Its a love thingSomeday I’ll be gone
And someday you won’t love me
Someday you’ll be gone and won’t bother to remember me
Someday you won’t love me
Someday you’ll be gone
And I’ll miss you when you’re gone
But until then you make me happy
Until then I’ll still smile
Until then I’ll feel love
Until then I hope you do too
Nothing can describe my love for you
Nothing can describe how much I like you
Nothing can describe how I feel for you
No matter the names I call you
No matter what I say
No matter what I do
I’ll love you until I’m gone
I’ve made mistakes
So have you
Together we’ve done so much wrong
But the right amount of right
No matter what people say, I’ll be here to stay
All the pretty girls
And all the gorgeous boys
Couldn’t compare to you
Couldn’t be you, will never be you
No one can make me happier than you
No one can make me feel more loved than you
No one makes me feel more belonged
Television- Prologue (An IZ Story)“Gir! Here, now!”, Zim called out, waiting for his little robot he received before leaving his home to conquer a little unknown planet. That little robot appeared before him with a small metallic hand to his forehead and his tongue sticking out.
“Gir, I have discovered that there is different dimensions other than our own.” Zim turned to the TV screen that lay before them in their own living room. “And I was also able to display those dimensions without going through them through television.”, Said him, with almost disgust. Gir looked at it with awe and gave out a long ‘ooooo’ and sat down on the couch that sat in front of the TV. “TURN IT ON TURN IT ON,” Said Gir excitedly, bouncing up and down. Zim let out an impatient huff, plopping on the couch and grabbed the remote that rested on the armrest.
With a touch of a button, the room filled with white noise and flickering motion of static filled the screen. The static retreated
I'm Ready for ThisI can feel the music surge through me
I can feel the goosebumps crawl across my skin
And my mouth go dry as I clench my fingers wanting to grasp onto something
My heart pounds faster
And time goes slower
And my face falls
I can feel the blood
Run down my wrist
Off my finger tips
As my heartbeat becomes fainter
And time seems to slow
A smile on my cracked lips
And a glint in my glassy eyes
I was ready for this the moment i lived
I'm ready for the moment I die
Something QuickThe darkness of the room, except for the neon colors, gave the room a rainbow-ish tint to it. You could feel the bass of the club on the other side of the door, the screeches of others having an awesome time and the moans of the one's who didn't care enough to get a room. The bump vibrated your body, and it gave you this feeling that was just like sex itself and the thrill was almost like a drug, but surprisingly enough you haven't taken any at this rave. Yet.
You look up at the raver girl that sat on your chest. Sweat clung to her body, and it gave her a wet look and a slight shine. Her neon-stained top was lifted to show off her breast and stomach. Juice from a glow-stick stained her body and gave her a rainbow glow, handprints covering her breasts and various markings on her stomach. Her body was covered with the neon juice, battle markings on her smirking face.
You didn't know her name, but she finally took off her shirt off fully. You were already naked and lying down on the soft
BS Round 1_Tina vs LukLuk stepped into the bright white light and shielded his eyes, letting his pupils slowly dilate and letting his senses adjust to his new surroundings. After putting his hand down he squinted at the bright horizon. Luk was standing on top of a cliff, where the cave mouth ended. The sun was close to setting and Nahara's four moons seem to appear beside the sun as it set. Oddly, the moons seemed to glow their colors as they appeared in the orange light. Mountains towered on the horizon, but clouds and sea mist made it fairly hard to see as well as the bright sun setting behind it, casting it off as a black shadow. As the waves made contact with the rocky cliff below Luk, he was sprayed with a soft mist of the sea water. Though it stung a bit, he stood unfazed, looking up into the green sky that had streaks of red and blue blazing across it. The moon's glowing colors of white, blue, gold, and red made the sun setting sky appear more spectacular. Cam came floating outside of the sparkling c
ShadowsIt was one of those nights where you simply don't want do anything. A lazy night, if you prefer. So lazy that Zim didn't bother to change the channel on the TV, or even take off his disguise. Too lazy to tell Gir to stop screeching like a howler monkey, even too lazy to call the Almighty Tallest. Yes, THAT lazy. Zim stared at the TV with tired eyes, the brightness of the screen and the scratchy lenses killing his crimson eyes.
His gloved fingers twitched, wanting to so badly to switch channels, the Crazy Monkey Show not exactly being his favorite thing to watch, considering it made Gir go crazy occasionally, like what's happening now. Zim's eyes slowly closed and he sighed, tuning out the TV and Gir, sliding down more into the couch, making his posture more painfully uncomfortable, but yet oh so comfortable.
"Gir, for Tallest's Sake, turn the TV down and stop screaming.", Zim said, crinkling his brow in frustration. Almost immediately, Gir gave a salute and obeyed, simply shutting of t
MarySue Test: Dev They are possessed by an angel
 They are possessed by a demon
 They are a werewolf/vampire/faerie
 They are physically strong
 They have a rare hair/fur color (skin?)
[X] Their eyes are an unusual color
 This happens to be red
 Their eyes change color
 They have wings
 They can grow extra body parts/shapeshift
 They are immortal
 (If a female) they have large boobs
 (If a male) they are very muscular
 They are very attractive to the opposite gender
 They are telekinetic/pyrokinetic/etc
 They have sixth sense/can mind-read/etc
 They have an object of some sort that gives them powers
 They have a special ability/power, but they don't know about it yet
 They were bestowed/cursed with these powers
 They are a healer
 They are from a very rich/royal family
 They don't know that they are from a very rich/royal background
[X] They have lost one/both of their parents
 They ran away from home
 Their parents are cruel, uncaring, abusive etc.
What gave us power...Must be tossed away!Yami Yuugi: *Yami is sitting in the room of his Aibou in deep thought. He still has control over Yugi's body, and he is looking absentmindedly forward... He hasn't spoken a single word all day...*
Bakura...that rascal...that demon stroke again! And this time he was this close of taking another innocent life! Curse him! Curse him!
Yuugi Mutou: *Has been observing his other self all day long, not liking at all how silent Yami has been, so he decides to break the uncomfortable silence to see what's going on.*
"Um...Pharaoh? I don't mean to disturb your deep thoughts, but I can tell something is definitely not right. I understand that facing Bakura is still on your mind, but is there something else troubling you? Please tell me whatever it is. It's really concerning me..."
Yami Yuugi: "This is already too much, Aibou!"
*he answers out of the blue*
Yuugi Mutou: *Blinks at Yami's sudden outburst, but is grateful that he
RQ: Never Alone AgainHitomi watched outside as all the cross academy students left for winter break. Even Akahana was going home for the break, to see her parents. Hitomi watched as the night class go into limos and cars below the steps of the academy. They were all going to see their families for the break.
The thought of Akahana going to see her parents made Hitomi think about her parents and the elderly women who raised her after her parents died. They were all gone from this world and leave Hitomi to live on her own. Memories of the past holidays she spent with the elderly women and her parents came flowing back inside her mind.
Hitomi felt a wet substance flowing down her face as she aimlessly staired out the window of her dorm. She looked at her reflection in the window and saw that the wet substance was the tears that were forming from her eyes. Crying was a dear old friend of hers for many years and one she knew very well. Although the others in the academy wouldn't think sh
PC-RP-Log: Joseph and Sera in the rain
Joseph's clothes were folded against a tree, the mawile who's normally clad in them instead in a pair of trunks, swimming in the lake, enjoying the hot summer day....even if it was a bit cloudy, he wasn't going to sit inside all day!
Sera was strolling along the bank of the lake, watching the water as she walked. Soon, she noticed a person in the water. They were too far to see who it was, but as she continued, she saw that it was Joseph swimming.
Joseph's maw spits up some water as the Mawile attached to it waves to Sera. "Hoi! Lovely day for a swim! Wanna join me?" he asks cheerfully, ignoring the sky and instead focusing on the warm weather and the fact he actually has friends here in Poket now!
"A-ah, I don't think I have my swimsuit...!" She called back, "I-I guess I can come in a little if I don't get my dress wet..." Sera hesitantly took her backpack off and set it under the same tree
Joseph had left his clothes under. She approached the water, then took little steps into the la
G: Fan Oneshot for Bex's fanfiction.Nox shifted back to his human form as his body was stained from his black blood and so was the ground where he laid on. His emotionless and lifeless eyes watched as Bex was taken away by Lux.
When Bex woke up she had a pain in her chest where her heart was. But it did not stop her from looking around at her surroundings. She was in a place that she could not describe to anyone. Then a figure came into her view and she realized it was Lux, the attacker from earlier today.
“Do not move so much it is always hard in the beginning.” He said to her.
Bex looked at him in confusion. “Wha?” She asked in a short breath.
“I saved you from his poison” Lux continued. “I made you into what I and he are.”
“I am a half-Dragon?” Bex said in shock and with another short breath.
“It was that or be killed” He stated to her without any emotion on his face.
The next day Lux explained everything about half dragons and dragons then came t
Comm: Ryuuga Saves AlyssaRyuuga and Alyssa enter into the training room. They both stepped up to the stadium and prepared their bey’s to launch. Meanwhile Doji watched from behind the viewing window as he stood out in the hallway and smirked as both Ryuuga and Alyssa stood in position. Doji’s attention was on Ryuuga. Finally, Lightning L-Drago could get on its way to full power and Alyssa’s soul was a good place to start.
Ryuuga’s eyes narrowed to look at Doji out in the hallway. He thought about this plan of Doji’s to strength L Drago. The whole thing was a waste of time. Ryuuga didn’t need to battle people or need to help of anyone to make L-Drago stronger. He could do it on his own because he was the all-powerful dragon emperor. He looked at Alyssa. He knew she didn’t know about any of this, she wasn't that smart no matter how much she thought so.
“3, 2, 1 Let it rip!” Merci said from the intercom.
Alyssa and Ryuuga both launched their bey’s
9-28-14I. An away mission to the dinosaurs planet almost ends fatally for Rein, Joe and their team
Rein: *entering the transporter room, because away mission, giant saurian creatures, what is there to miss?*
Joseph: *enters the transporter room, triple-checking his medkit and tricorder* *first away mission. ever*
Krampus: *is a large, muscley Security officer, with lots of dark hair everywhere and a sour expression* *sulks into the beaming room at the last minute* *doesn't want to go* Okay. Let's get this party started.
Joseph: *didn't hear Krampus come in, wasn't paying attention* *starts in surprise* Er, uh, right, um.... *so clearly newb*
Rein: *breaks off from analyzing Josephs outward appearance* Hm? *remembers dinosaurs* Oh! Yes! *^^* Of course, let's go.
Ensign Killington: So um if you guys could get on the platform, I can send you.
Joseph: R-right. *steps up onto the platform, absently fiddling with the strap of his medical tricorder* *nervous*
Krampus: *steps on the
Comm: Hitomi's hidden Jealously and AngerHitomi stood at the window of the moon dorm of cross academy. It has three months since the head master’s so called daughter, Yuuki Cross or she should say Yuuki Kuran. And the ever famous Kaname Kuran both of whom she hated for different reasons. For Kaname, it was almost natural for pure bloods to hate each other it was in their blood or so Hitomi thought. But most of her hatred rolled to the ever so ignorant Yuuki.
Hitomi herself had nothing personal against her, but this hatred was either because of somewhat envy or even jealous. Yuuki had left Zero; the one Hitomi had grown very fault of or so to speak. But it seemed as if you still held something inside him for her. Hitomi hated that and Yuuki. More than once she had told Yuuki she was no longer welcomed here. Thank goodness for Akahana for stopping her somehow.
“You still worked up over Yuuki being here? Hitomi? ”Came the voice of one of Hitomi’s favorite aristocrat Vampires, Akahana Fuyuka
Hitomi and tur
Comm: Not Repeating the Same Mistake TwiceZero stood in front of the tree near the dorms. He couldn't help but remember back to the time he had with Yuki. But for some reason those memories didn't hurt him as bad as they did once before. a lot has changed since Yuki lifted the academy. New students arrived in the night class.
One in particular caught zero’s eyes. She was a black haired pureblood. It was odd for zero to take any interest in a pureblood. But he had changed since then. His hatred for purebloods had someone lefted him. And their was something about this pureblood, something that drew him to her. It was her voice. This pureblood had the voice of soft melodic bell and it rang in zero’s head every time he heard it. Because of that he knew that he could trust her.
“what are you doing out here in the middle of the night Zero?” came the voice he came to know oh so well.
He didn’t answer her throw right away. He was trying to find the words to say what he
Comm: SkylarXKid Book Hunting Skylar made her way around the library looking for a book to read. It wasn't easy since she pretty much read everything that was good or interesting to her. But the book she was looking for wasn't however for her own personal pleasure. It was for an essay she had to do for class on the power of kishin souls. Skylar already knew a good bit about it but she knew as much as everyone else. And the point was to write about something on it that no one knew. Which wasn’t gonna be easy. Skylar sighed as she looked through the last self on the one star meister section.
At times like this, Skylar wished she was a higher rank. Kid, Maka, and even that dumbass Blackstar were a two star meister now, which really sucked at her account. Skylar sat at one of the many tables and tried to think of a way to get a book from the two star meister sections. She thought about asking Maka to get her one, but Maka had the same assignment as she did.
Last Entry- Escape Log"Day 1,893. 3 days before my escape, and their extinction. My 1,893 days of being enclosed in this prison has been torturous. Sitting in my own vomit and waste, as well as other specie's, I've found to be not fun. The filth has piled up to the point where my escape fantasies are on their way to become real. As well as their death. The people who have imprisoned me are, unfortunately, my own species. And odd species we are, looking down on those who are only slightly out of order when all of us are, mostly the leaders of my people. Being locked up in a tight space with only bites to eat every week, and still able to vomit up anything that remains in my squidly-spooch caused me to think. To wonder even, about the ways of my own kind and how to plan out my escape. My cell is nothing close to well built, so it's going to be rather fairly easy. But I sadly have to find my ways through twisting halls of this well-guarded prison and figure a way out, all the while crossing pungent smells of b
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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