A girl, named Desirae, who is a descendant of the great play writer William Shakespeare, somehow goes into the new anime series Romeo x Juliet, so why is there a guy named William Shakespeare there too? Flying Horses? A freaky Montague murder obsessed ruler? Hard not to be tempted to change it, right? Well find out if Desirae does change what the play is… or will she become a part of the play itself? Stay tuned to find out!

Name: Desirae

Age: 16 ½ (Juliet in the anime is 16 in the 2nd episode so I'm making Desirae 16, almost 17!)

Hair: Blonde, starts at just below ears then goes down to just shoulders, so she can look like a guy.

Eyes: A mix between Light and Dark Green

Personality: Desirae is a laid back girl and doesn't really mind acting but likes music better than old plays. Shes a tad too generous at times and she's an egotistic at times. But she's observant for a laid back girl and she has an intelligent and independent mind to work with. Desi knows when its time to work, when to be hilarious, and when its time to be serious.

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Hey there. My names Desirae, or just Desi for short. My last name? Its Shakespear. Yes yes I know, 'You have the last name of that old writer!!' dont need to tell me twice!

Heh, sorry for that. But being a decendant, anyone on the Shakespeare side, encourages me to try and write, direct, or make a screen play. Why? Oh of course so I can become just as great as William Shakespeare.. rightttt.

Well, I'll get you started on your story!

x0xtennisfanx0x: ... tell them!

-- x0xtennisfanx0x doesn't own anyone from Romeo x Juliet and she never will because she isn't rich enough to buy it, own it, or sell it. She only owns me because I'm her OC and I get paid $.03 a hour.

x0xtennisfanx0x: Yup now here we go!!

Staring at the blank paper sat on my desk for a quiz, I sighed.

'First quiz of the year.. oh joy' I thought to myself while waiting for Mrs. Shniblt to tell the quiz questions.

'I wonder what it'd be like to go back in time.. in a time machine portal!!' Yes, thats me, the dreamer. Not a writer, play maker, or sonnet writer, just, a dreamer! Actually, a pretty good scientist at that too. My only failing subject, Literature...

"MISS SHAKESPEARE!" Yelled a shrill voice looming over my doodled paper, then snatched it. "What, is this?"

I put my pencils back in their case and shrugged. "A design for a scienece project I'm working on for the sceience fair."

She sighed and walked back up to the desk. "You can have this, after a conferance with your parents." '.. shit...' I thought hitting my head on the desk. They were the last to know I was even LIKING science! Plus, if they found out about my Literature grades, then I'd be even more in trouble. Our family motto, "Literature is the most important." .. or something like that. --;

Soon the end of the day came, and I was sitting inside the science lab testing some new formulas I thought of, while my parents drove up and walked into the Literature room.

Walking over, just to see what they were talking about, I put my head against the door and heard Mrs. Shniblt (Sh-ni-balt) talking to them about my poor grades and how I need to stop daydreaming durning quizzes that could raise my grade.

'yeah right. She just wants me to say "Oh and I thank my Literature teacher, Mrs. Shiblt, for teaching me everything I know so I could write this beautiful poem, sonnet, and play!" -- like that was going to happen anytime soon.' I thought and looked at the wall, sitting on the bench that was placed there oh so recently.

"... Thank you for telling us this. She will study harder for Literature." Said my mother walking out of the room and shaking hands with that evil teacher.

Mrs. Shniblt just glanced at me then made a cocky smile. "Oh I'll be looking forward to it."

My dad walked over to me. "Come on, lets go before your mother starts ranting on." He said. This is my dad, he doesn't really care about Literature grades and all of that. Infact, when he was a kid he had failing grades in Literature. Hes a Doctor now. Even though my grandparents told him to be a writer, he defied them! Like in Romeo and Juliet, they defied the stars, and they both died... except no one dies... heh.

Driving home in my dads car, we stopped at a shop and picked up some items when I noticed a shiny necklace that looked as old as time. And it was only $2!! Who could resist that price? So I bought it.

Supposivly, to the clerk, there was some spooky spell on this necklace. Ha. I didn't really believe him because only some people believe in that, I wasn't one of them. So I just went home with the necklace around my neck.

Though... the next day... I think I would believe that clerk...

x0xtennisfanx0x: There we go! I think I'm the first writer for this section which I'm REALLY happy for because I love this! .. not as much as I love Death Note, but hey, Its a start XD. Just a lil proloage before I get into the real story. I'll probably be writing on the way to Kalahari, and at Kalahari... (when I'm not at the water park, hanging out, or just watchin Death Note XD). SO TOOTLES!