Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Inspired by Pi

Welcome to the people from Blog around the World! I'm so glad you decided to come to my blog, the faboolas I Like Pi! So stay awhile! Comment, chat, and comment some more! Please? And do any of you have kids who are interested in blogging? That could comment, or chat? Because you must know that I'm 10 (soon to be 11). So, if you wanna read my story, here are the links.

.:: Prolouge ::.

.:: Chapter 1- Ibnyta, Ibni for short ::..:: Chapter 2- Lucky Socks ::.

.:: Chapter 3- The Prophecy ::.

.:: Chapter 4- Breaking in and Blowing up ::.

I'll be adding links to the other chapters once I post them. And If you wanna read my unfinished story that had no plot, click the link below.


So, mozey. Read all my posts. Yes, Twilight fans are welcome.

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Friday, November 21, 2008

Interesting Facts of the WORLD

Did you know...

In Utah it is illegal to cause a catastrophe?

Peanuts can be used in dynamite?

Greece is the country that eats the most vegtables?

During the California gold rush, people payed $100 for a glass of water?

It is illegal to pretend your parents are rich in Washington?

Pteronophobia is the word for the fear of being tickled by feathers?

Chewing gum called Chiclets are sometimes used as money if someone doesn't have enough spare change?

Venezuela has more birds than Europe and North America combined?

Did you know I didn't do any schoolwork until one fifteen because I was busy seeing "Twilight?"

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Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Sugar talks about her obsession

Hello my few readers (Squirtle, Silversong,Nina, Lula, Rhea,and Hot Tub Lizzie), I am here to tell you about my favorite book series. Sorry Lula, it's not Twilight. It's....Warriors! They are the most fantastical, awesome, -insert complementary adjective here-, books ever! There are a total of three series so far, but I've only read eleven of the 16 they have. The main idea for all 16 is that there are four clans of cats living in the forest. The names of the clans are ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan (Squirtle's favorite), and ShadowClan. They all have special attributes. For example, RiverClan cats don't mind the water and learn how to fish.

The first series is about an ordinary kittypet (house cat) who joins ThunderClan. Rusty, the kittypet traines as an apprentice and gains the name Firepaw. Later he becomes a warrior, name Fireheart. In the last book (my personal favorite) he becomes leader, Firestar!

(This is my favorite book in the 1st series... but the last also... so sad ;_;)

The second series is about four cats (Brambleclaw, Tawnypelt, Feathertail, and Crowpaw) who get chosen to make a journey to the sun-drown place. But it ends up being a party of 6, when Feathertail's brother Stormfur and Squirrelpaw, a curious ThunderClan apprentice tag along. They end up leading the clans to a new place to live, when their forest is destroyed by Twolegs.

(This is my favorite book in the 2nd series so far... still have 1 to go...)

I have yet to expereance the joys of series 3... but Silversong, Squirtle, and Pichu all say it's good. Well that's all I have!

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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Monday, November 10, 2008

.:: Chapter 4: Breaking in and Blowing up ::.

.:: Chapter 4: Breaking in and Blowing up ::.
Three days have passed since our confinement to this small apartment building. Tiffany stocked up on food, and Pilate must have gotten out some spare annoying-ness, because he's been more annoying than usual.

I was reading and thinking about this suckish life when Tiffany called us for dinner. Pilate was busy complaining about not being able to fly around in the apartment, but Tiffany took no notice. I looked down. It wasn't much, just some tomato soup. That's all we had these days. Soup.

But when I was about to slurp up the remains of the oh-so delicious soup, I heard a noise by the window facing an alley. I walked up to it, to see if Tiffany's window plants had mutated, when I saw a dark shadow. It whispered my name. Annabelle.

I shivered, and closed the window. But as I turned around, I saw large steak knives dancing around in the air. Some sort of black air was swirling them, so I took a crack at guessing. Entony.

That’s right, the air seemed to say. The knives swerved towards me, gleaming in the kitchen’s light. So I did the first thing that came to mind: I blew up the sink. The water pounded the knives, and they dropped to the floor. Tiff got some of her pink steak knives and had them battle the regular ones, as Pilate and I shot a ray of crystals and sapphires at them.

Soon, the steak knives faded into the shadows as the three of us stared. “You have done well fighting off my black magic,” a vaguely familiar voice said to us. Then the person the voice belonged to stepped out of the shadows and into the light. Entony. My guess was correct. I wish it wasn’t.

Before thinking, I blew up the dish washer, because I had blown up the sink already. But I had gotten to close, so Entony grabbed my leg. His touch sent bad energy, sort of painful energy through me. I grabbed my head in pain, and he seized the moment to throw me. Then all was silent.

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Thursday, November 6, 2008

The Tale of Jet Parker and Ashley

Jet Parker worked at an avalanche rescue facility. He was born on the top of Mt. Jakli, a mysterious mountain in the middle of Asia that lost travelers wandered onto. The mountain had constant avalanches, so his parents rescued them. He went on rescue missions with his father just at three weeks, and thought the work there was too easy.
On his 2nd birthday, Jet found a white wolf on the mountain that swam all the way from Canada. Jet took her to his parent’s rescue facility, and they nursed her to health. He called the wolf Ashley, and they were partners through and through.
When they were about 6, Jet and Ashley became huge and fast. They could travel from Fuji to Everest in less than a millisecond, and that was just their walking. This was used to their advantage for rescues, and things around the facility.
Jet and Ashley continued to grow, so the facility had to grow with them. It doubled, tripled, quadrupled, and ouctuppled. Along with this, they got faster and stronger. They could rescue people faster than lightning, and lightning is pretty fast. Although Jet though this as a noble deed, he still wanted to know the mystery of this Mt. Jakli.
One day, as he was rescuing a young looking couple, he heard someone whisper, “Psst! Jet Parker!” Jet immediately threw the couple towards the facility, and hoped that they landed there instead of flying over the whole world three times and landing behind him like he had done a few years ago. Ashley barked at him, obviously annoyed as they walked to the noise, through the avalanche. To Ashley and Jet, this avalanche was like a small, shallow, creek that someone would wade in.
They found out it was a little man, standing in front of a little cave. He wore nothing but a cloth around his waist. “Ah, Jet,” he said, wearing a smile on his wrinkled face. “I have lived for one thousand long years, but never have seen anything like you!” Jet looked confused. He didn’t know if he should believe the little man, or think that he was crazy and got a hold of a beer somewhere out here.
Before he could make up his mind, the little old man continued, “Allow me to explain, for I see you are confused. I am Alex Bob, the creator of Mt. Jakli. The name doesn’t speak it, but I’m a sorcerer.”
Now Jet was sure that this man was going crazy. Who had ever heard of a one thousand-year-old sorcerer named Alex Bob? Jet had no idea if he should rip him up with Ashley, or let him speak more before ripping him up.
Jet let him live for now, as Alex Bob continued, “I can guess that you are wondering how Mt. Jakli came to be. The secret, my dear boy, is in the mountain cave. But alas, you are too large to fit in.”
“Why can’t you just tell me?” asked Jet, getting annoyed. Ashley let out a low growl signifying that she didn’t trust the Alex Bob sorcerer man.
“It is a magic concealed inside the cave preventing me from telling anyone the secret. But, if you can rescue someone from the largest avalanche ever, I could give you a temporary shrinking potion so you could find out the secret within.”
Jet was shocked. He doesn’t believe that I can rescue someone from the largest avalanche ever? Thought Jet in anger. I can!
“I accept your challenge,” said Jet. “But don’t worry; I won’t be but a second.”
Alex Bob snickered and asked Jet to get his parents. He was already holding his mom and dad in his arms. But Alex Bob snatched them away and strapped them on a small table, then pushed them to the middle of the mountain, walked into his cave, and screamed, “AVALANCHE!”
The next second, snow tumbled down the mountain; they were a good ways down, but it was coming down fast. Jet looked up to see if the facility was OK, but it was coming down with the avalanche. He quickly ripped the straps off his parents and put them on Ashley’s back.
“Take them to Puerto Rico where they can start a new life and be happy,” Jet said. Faster than lightning, Ashley took off. Jet shed a small tear before realizing that the facility was about to crash into him. Stunned by shock, he stood there while his birthplace killed him like a bug.
Alex Bob cackled, and went off into his mountain cave. Meanwhile, Ashley came from Puerto Rico to check on Jet. But when she got to Mt. Jakli, she found her beloved partner Jet dead on the snow. Weeping for her lost loved one, she killed half the population of China. The End.
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