Name: Letters in a particular order

Age: Two numbers

Gender: Male or female

Address: The place where I live

Physical Features: A nose, two eyes, a mouth, two ears...

(If you actually expected me to tell you that personal info, you must have serious issues)

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her in the ground when she was still alive. The murderer chanted,"Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

ACTUAL PRODUCT LABELS THAT SCARE ME:

On a Sears hairdryer: Do not use while sleeping. ( that's the only time I have to work on my hair).

On a bag of Fritos! ..You could be a winner! No purchase necessary. Details inside. (the shoplifter special)?

On a bar of Dial soap: "Directions: Use like regular soap." (and that would be how?...)

On some Swanson frozen dinners: "Serving suggestion: Defrost." (but, it's "just" a suggestion).

On Tesco's Tiramisu dessert (printed on bottom): "Do not turn upside down." (well...duh, a bit late, huh)!

On Marks & Spencer Bread Pudding: "Product will be hot after heating." (...and you thought?...)

On packaging for a Rowenta iron: "Do not iron clothes on body." (but wouldn't this save me more time?)

On Boot's Children Cough Medicine: "Do not drive a car or operate machinery after taking this medication." (We could do a lot to reduce the rate of construction accidents if we could just get those 5-year-olds with head-colds off those forklifts.)

On Nytol Sleep Aid: "Warning: May cause drowsiness." (and.. .I'm taking this because?...)

On most brands of Christmas lights: "For indoor or outdoor use only." (as opposed to...what?)

On a Japanese food processor: "Not to be used for the other use." (now, somebody out there, help me on this. I'm a bit curious.)

On Sunsbury's peanuts: "Warning: contains nuts." (talk about a news flash)

On an American Airlines packet of nuts: "Instructions: Open packet, eat nuts." (Step 3: maybe, uh...fly Delta?)

On a child's superman costume: "Wearing of this garment does not enable you to fly." (I don't blame the company. I blame the parents for this one.)

On a Swedish chainsaw: "Do not attempt to stop chain with your hands." (...was there a lot of this happening somewhere?)

92 of teens would die if Abercrombie and Fitch or American Eagle said it was uncool to breathe. if you are part of the 8 that would stand there and laugh, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you've ever talked to inanimate objects like they were people, and then tried to get others to do it too, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile.

If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile.

If you spend multiple hours each day reading or writing or a combination of both...copy and paste this on your profile.

I do not do drugs. I do sugar. If you're someone who does sugar, copy this into your profile.

If you think that those stupid kids should just give that God-forsaken Trix rabbit some Trix, copy & paste this into your profile

If you think that the kids should stop chasing Lucky and leave the leprechaun alone, then copy and paste this into your profile.

If you ever forgotten what you were talking about in a conversation copy and paste this into your profile

If you’ve ever made faces in front of a security camera then paste this in your profile

If you have ever said something and two seconds later, completely forgot, copy and paste this to your profile.

If you are against racism, COPY THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE. The only race is humanity.

I am a totally wierd girl. this is a new thing for me, having a fanfiction, and all. Hey, isn't it weird that on fanfiction, the word fanfiction comes up as being spelled wrong? That is soooooooo hyporitical.

I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Twilight, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, ReganBaxter, love is killing me, Rose the pack's Fang, WinterSky101, WindClanApprentice112

Ninety-five percent of teenagers are concerned about being popular. If you are one of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list: Queen S of Randomness 016, Queen B of Randomness 016, AnimieKittyCaffe, The Gypsy Pirate Queen, That Bloody Demon, The Astrology Nerd, Shadow929, Crazy Billie Joe Loving Freak, Yavie Aelienel, Hyperactively Bored, Spymaster E, Shanny-Boo, Gem W, Brown-eyed angelofmusic, piratesswriter/fairy to be, Bara-Minomoto, Em Quagmire, Buffy The Mary-Sue Slayer, Random Little Writer, SamanthaFantasyFan, EdwardAddict, Supergirrl, Elemental-ANimal, Mother Nature's Daughter, Hikuya, Briar Elwood, Megan Cooper, xxTunstall Chickxx, PoisionedRoses, eaglegal4, avengingangle45, love is killing me, FangismyEdward, Rose the pack's Fang, WinterSky101, WindClanApprentice112

God's Section

This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t re-post it?

Re-post this if you truly believe in God, and even if you don't.

PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what,
and if you stand up for him he will stand up for you. God is my Hero!

Even when you can't see him, God is there! Believe!

I found this hilarious so take 3 minutes and try this...it will freak you out...BUT NO CHEATING!

This game has a funny/spooky outcome.

Don't read ahead...just do it in order! It's worth a try.

First..get a pen and paper. When you actually choose names, make sure it's people you actually know and go with your first instinct.

Scroll down one line at a time...and don't read ahead or you'll ruin it!

1. First, write the numbers 1 through 11 in a column.

2. Then, beside numbers 1 and 2, write down any two numbers you want.

3. Beside the 3 and 7, write down the names of members of the opposite sex.

4. Write anyone's name (like friends or family...) in the 4th, 5th, and 6th spots.

5. Write down four song titles in 8,9,10, and 11. (Go with your instincts!)

6. Finally, make a wish.

And now the key for the game...

1. You must tell (the number in space 2) people about this game.

2. The person in space 3 is the one that you love.

3. The person in 7 is one you like but can't work out.

4. You care most about the person you put in 4.

5. The person you name in number 5 is the one who knows you very well.

6. The person you name in 6 is your lucky star.

7. The song in 8 is the song that matches with the person in number 3.

8. The title in 9 is the song for the person in 7.

9. The tenth space is the song that tells you most about YOUR mind.

10. 11 is the song telling you how you feel about life

NOW...post this bulletin (don't reply) within the hour. IF you do, your wish will come true...

If you don't it will become the opposite.

MY RANTING SECTION!!

Peanut butter rocks, emmafer sucks, jack is awsome, emmafer sucks, space balls is amazing, emmafer sucks, jongley is my shining star, emmafer sucks, WinterSky101 writes amazingly, emmafer sucks, i ride horses, emmafer sucks, pink (the color) sucks, p!nk (the artist) rocks, rihanna rocks, taylor launter creeps me out, emmafer sucks, emmafer sucks, emmafer sucks, emmafer sucks,...hmmm lets see what else..OH! IDEA!!

EMMAFER SUCKS!! It completly destroys your writing, and then has absolutly no fans. to be considered "good enough" i would have to have absolutly no imagination. THAT AND IT IS THE WORST HIDER EVER!! EVERYONE KNOWS THAT PENGUINS SHALL RULE THE DAY AND ANTARTICA IS NO LONGER SAFE AND IT NEEDS TO STOP DOUBTING MY INTELLIGENCE BECAUSE IT PROBABLY HAS ABSOLUTLY NO SOCIAL LIFE, FRIENDS, AND FANS WHEN WILL IT LEARN THAT ANGRY HIGHSCHOOL GIRLS ARE NOT TO BE TRIFLED WITH ESPECIALLY WHEN ONE OF THEM HAS BEEN IN JUVIE MULTPLE TIMES!!

here is a recent conversation between me and Emmafer...

in response to my first story Califax:

Emmafer- Well, I would get pretty bored reading the books over and over now wouldn't I? And yes, fan fiction would be boring if it was just like the books but that isn't what I meant. There's really 'in characters', which are over the top at trying to write like the author, the characters are exactly like the ones in the books, (if you noticed no one reads these)the OOCness that is supposed to be in fanfiction meaning they still have their original personalities but have minor things changed about them, (these are the most read stories)and then there's the OOCness that the characters don't even act like themselves anymore and they end up annoying. No, that is not the reason why Angel is the matchmaker all the time. How can a 6 year old know anything about relationships when she is clearly too young? Why not have Nudge or Ella as the matchmaker instead? The number one reason that I've seen why Angel is the matchmaker is because she can read minds and see who likes who. "Because she's so good at it" is not a good reason. How do you know she's good at it? She's not a matchmaker in the actual books so where are you getting this information from? So unless you can prove it to me useing something JP said or something in the books I refuse to believe she's good at it. I know a few times she says "Max, Fang still loves you" but that's not playing matchmaker.

Me- Today, 6:00am F !@#@@ #3 @!#& !@#&( # YOU!!Q!Q!

Emmafer- Today, 12:31pm Wow. random much, btch? Took you awhile to reply.

ME- Today, 1:15pm Actually, my good friend WinterSky101 helped me to create that master piece. I hope it meets your wonderful, up expectations. BTW, bastard, I have access to an insane horse, a dressages ehip, a steel pole, a friend who just got out of juvie for the sixth time this month, AND my dad's brand new tractor, the kind with the SERRATED EDGE ON THE BOTTOM. So if i were you, id Fuck off.

Bastard- Today, 1:38pm And a master piece it was. I'm sure it took a long time to create something so worthwhile. I hope you didn't strain yourself over the dangerous task of typing nonsense.

And all this over your story which I reviewed such a long time ago? ...That's kind of pathetic. And you're not me so I'm not fcking off because I'm not the least bit worried or threatened. Make sure you actually learn how to drive the tractor before driving it over to my cave out in the middle of Antartica.

Me- Today, 2:11pm Well, judging as your the ONLY ONE IN THE UNIVERSE WHO ACTUALLY LIKES TO REVIEW PEOPLES STORIES WITH SUCH ASSHOLENESS, i don't think that i should take your advice. and the only thing pathetic in this universe is your excuse for a life. I mean jeez!! you are like my English teacher!! High school students don't want to be hounded by losers like you who have nothing better to do that criticize other ppl's work!! I DON;T SEE YOU WRITING ANY OTHER STORIES, SO WHO DIED AND MADE YOU HITLER!! mutters incoherently to self, so that emmafer can only hear choice words, like you..are..an..ass!!

Bastard- Well, judging by there are such things as Editors for books and such, I guess I'm not the only who critcizes other's work.

Maybe I am your English teacher. In that case, I'll see you in dentention. The only people who I criticize are the people on this website and on other writing websites. I don't care if I'm a loser on the Internet. It's not a big deal if I am.

Actually I've written a 500,000 word novel and many other original works. I don't have to write lame fanfiction to become a writer.

Last I checked, Hitler did not read fan fiction. And I'm not German. Nor have I murdered thousands of people. Can I be the Queen of England instead?

mutters incoherently to self so WindClanApprentice112 can only hear words like: I...like...pickles...OMG...shiny...bottlecap.

Me- just check out my ranting section on my profile. But now i have to update it b/c of this little chat addition. IF U R MY ENGLISH TEACHER, THEN WHAT IS MY CURRENT GRADE AND MY HOMETOWN?

Bastard- I'm sure you have a fairly decent grade and I don't care where you live.

Soooo...when are you going to get to the point of this? You do realize this happened months ago. About three or four months ago.

I read the rant and I all I can say it was pretty average. I learned some new things about myself that I didn't know before. I learned I have no friends, nor a life, and I no longer have a gender. Interesting...tell me more about my life. I'm curious to know about more about myself that I never knew before and, for strange reason, you seem to know a lot about a person you never met. It's not nice to judge people, you know. It's getting harder to believe you're in highschool.

By the way, your obsession with me is kind of creepy. I think you should talk to someone about your problems. ...Why the hell were you awake at midnight writing your response to me?...

Me- And the point, my dear emma, is to freak you out. seeing as that motive has been accomplished, this conversation is now officially closed.

BTW: i'm not in high school, and it's good you finally caught on.

AND THAT IS HOW THE CAT WON AGAINST THE BASTARD!! THE END!!

OH WAIT!! Mr. Bastard is now replying...LETS SEE WHAT THE FUCKED UP BRIT HAS TO SAY!!

Bastard- It's people like you who make me think there is no hope for the education of America. Has it ever occur to you I live in a different country and live on a different time zone? It was 8:00pm for me, bitch.

So when am I going to feel freaked out? All you did was send me empty threats that mean nothing to me. Want to know what I feel? Well, I'm kind of bored, tired, and I feel like eating a bagel. This conversation actually made me laugh at times, so thanks for the free laughs.

I have a better ending for your amazing conversation/rant section:

The retarded cat made herself look like an even bigger retard and the Bastard is now laughing at her complete stupidity that she thought she would scare the Bastard with a tractor and her stupid friend that gets sent to jail many times. Where is the Bastard now, you may ask? Why, she's off to go flame more people and is now using the retarded cat as motivation.

Congrats, I now deem you as the president of my hate club. You're due to make an acceptance speech and make it good.

ME- ...WHAT PART OF CONVERSATION COMPLETLEY AND OFFICIALLY CLOSED DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND!! AND WHAT MAKES U THINK I LIVE IN AMERICA? and, now i know that u can't be my english teacher b/c #1, she don't have an account, #2 she's german, and #3, U SUCK AND SHE ROCKS!!

So u can suck it!!

HOBKNOCKER/PEDOPHILE/JERK/ASSHOLE/BASTARD/EMMAFER- I can keep talking if I want to. You can't tell me what to do. Does it annoy you that I'm still talking? If so, then I will gladly keep on talking.

You know, unless you turn the setting off, your profile shows what country you are currently in. I thought you would know that by now since you are oh so clever.

I don't want to be your stupid English teacher. I feel bad for her if she has to put up with you when you act like a three year old who doesn't get their way.

I'm not going to suck anything. I'm going to keep bothering you to see how long I can keep you enraged. My record with someone is two months and she gave up after trashing my name on this website and on several others. She quit because people were laughing at her.

ME- k...u has issues...i will keep on killing u even if ppl laugh at me...i is currently works on a ppls who don;t like you..and i am working on a story on ur annoying issues...and, if u is british...WOULD IT KILL U TO BRUSH UR TEETH ONCE IN A WHILE!! what is it with brits and fear of brushing their teeth?

when u gets a bunch of stuff, has fun with that stuff...and just so usa know...AMERICA BEAT EUROPE AND WE CAN DO IT AGAIN!!

and no, ur replies don't bother me as much as ur face does..so keep on typing loser..keep on going...SEE YA IN 3 YEARS!!

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I Found this on someone else's profile, and it made me cry. It actually did, and i never cry.

Please read-true story (not me)

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

Dudes, this is something that happened in my home, my school, my town , the safe haven where I thought there was supposed to be little to no danger. My own mind lied to me, my mom told me of what happened. I told BlackAthena, who decided to write this poem for the event that had occured. Please pass this on, if not for me, but for the horrified girl that found out that this event had happened to her. She never knew untill the boy told her, far too late to stop what had happened did the boy change his mind.

A party

was all she wanted.

Not the alcohol

not the blackout

not the tragedy.

She went to it

the New Years party

and got drunk off her head.

Her friends mother

trying to help, laid her down in the basement

a supposed safe place.

No one thought

it could happen here

in this small town.

No one thought an person

could be that wrong.

She lay there

unconcious to the world

unable to stop

the tragedy that came.

As the guests began to leave

four shadows

entered the basement.

Four boys

barely teenagers

did the unthinkable.

One took out a phone

and filmed the whole thing.

Another watched and laughed.

The two others

did the unspeakable.

When she woke up

she never knew.

But one of the boys

sent her the video

saying he was sorry.

Nobody thought the Golden boy

would be put under house arrest.

Nobody thought the quiet boy

could stand to witness

such a thing.

No one thought the unnamed

would be so horrible

No one thought

that the main perpatrator

would be him.

The boy

he ran to California

too cowardly

to face the law.

That boy

was brought back home

in shame.

That day

the school gathered.

So young

not even fifteen.

Who would've thought

an 8th grader would be a rapist.

- in honor of our class, who mourned together and comforted eachother in such a tragedy.

copy and paste this on your profile for that girl and her family, and the countless other women who have gone through the same thing.

Hello! This is WindClanApprentice112 speaking! Seeing as i am now not home, bye.

Your One and Only Wish
Do it one by one, don't look ahead!

1. Write the name of a person of the opposite sex.

Zach H.

2. Which is your favorite color out of red, black, blue, green, yellow?

Black

3. Your first initial?

M

4. Your month of birth?

September

5. Which color do you like more, black or white?

Black

6. Name of a person of the same sex as yours.

Diomand

7. Your favorite number?

7

8. Do you like California or Florida more?

Florida

9. Do you like the lake or the ocean more?

Ocean

10. Write down a wish (a realistic one).

To be able to hang out with Zach and not freak out...(yeah, I'm that desperate...) 0.o

Are you done?

If so, scroll down

(don't cheat--)

THE ANSWERS

1. You are completely in love with this person.

...I kinda already knew that...

2. If you choose:

Red: You are alert and your life is full of love.

Black: You are conservative and aggressive. I already knew that

Green: Your soul is relaxed and you are laid back.

Blue: You are spontaneous and love kisses and affection from the ones you

love.

Yellow: You are a very happy person and give good advice to those who are

down.

3. If your initial is:

A-K: You have a lot of love and friendships in your life.

L-R: You try to enjoy life to the maximum and your love life is soon to

blossom. Possibly...maybe..hopefully...

S-Z: You like to help others and your future love life looks very good.

4. If you were born in:

Jan.-Mar.: The year will go very well for you and you will discover that you

fall in love with someone totally unexpected.

Apr.-June: You will have a strong love relationship that will not last long but

the memories will last forever.

July-Sept.: You will have a great year and will experience a major life

changing experience for the good Can't wait for that bomb to blow...ugh.

Oct.-Dec.: Your love life will not be too great, but eventually you will find your

soulmate.

5. If you choose...

Black: Your life will take on a different direction, it will seem hard at the time

but will be the best thing for you, and you will be glad for the change.

That's nice

White: You will have a friend who completely confides in you and would do

anything for you, but you may not realize it.

6. This person is your best friend.

Maybe...

7. This is how many close friends you have in a lifetime.

7? YAYAYAYAYAY!!

8. If you choose...
California: You like adventure.
Florida: You are a laid back person.

I am sooo laid back.

9. If you choose...
Lake: You are loyal to your friends and your love. And you are very reserved.

Ocean: You are spontaneous and like to please people. That sounds kinda like me...

10. This wish will come true only if you RE-POST THIS BULLETIN in one hour and it will come true before your next birthday

Hey Guys, this is WindClanApprentice112. I just wanna let you guys know that I now have a facebook: my name is Annah Smith...p.s, that's not my real name. If you guys wanna be my friend, when it says "Send Friend Request" click on "Add personal message" and just put Fanfiction. I'll friend you then...because I only friend people I know and since I only really know WinterSky101 and we are already friends, it's kinda at a moot point. So, just, friend me! OR, equally as good, read and review my new story, Fire and Ice.

It's not like the other ones, where they were either discontinued, Syfer's Tale, or taken over by other readers, Califax. This is 100% by me, and I plan to have updates regularly. But, since the story is relatively short, so far anyway, do you think that in the reviews, you could have possibly some more twists that you wanna see, or maybe more books that you wanna add? (I kinda wanna add Twilight into this, but not sure if it would just add confusion to the whole damn thing.) I already have Harry Potter and Maximum Ride in the story, which is kinda like a really good story mashup if you ask me, but just think if there is anything that you wanna see.

I have some basic character lists for below, but they will constantly be changing, so look out.

Max-co-head of mutant defenses, together with Fang, mutant

Fang-co-head of mutant defenses, together with Max, mutant

Iggy-co-head of weapons unit, brother to Salara (separated at birth), mutant

Nudge-co-head of mutant healers, mutant

Angel-co-head of mutant healers, sister to Gazzy, mutant

Gazzy-co-head of weapons unit, brother to Angel, mutant

Salara-soldier, sister of Iggy, together with Dahaki, mutant

Ariel-soldier, mutant

Samantha (Sam)-soldier, mutant

Dahaki-soldier, together with Salara, mutant

Hermione-head of magical healers, witch

Harry-head of magical defenses, wizard

Ron-soldier, wizard

Luna-healer, witch

Draco-head of Dark Magic studies, wizard

So, there you go. hope that clears things up a bit.

Did you know...

kissing is healthy.

it's good to cry.

chicken soup actually makes you feel better.

94 percent of boys would love it if you sent them flowers.

lying is actually unhealthy.

you really only need to apply mascara to your top lashes.

it's actually true, boys DO insult you when they like you.

89 percent of guys want YOU to make the first move.

it's impossible to apply mascara with your mouth closed.

chocolate will make you feel better.

most boys think it's cute when you say the wrong thing.

a good friend never judges.

a good foundation will hide all hickeys... not that you have any.

boys aren't worth your tears.

we all love surprises.

Now... make a wish.

Wish REALLY hard!!

WISH WISH WISH WISH

Your wish has just been recieved.

Copy and Paste this into your profile in the next 15 minutes and...

Your wish will be granted.

They hurt her:

bout six years ago in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening by five girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a fire drill. When she didn't submerge, the police were called. They went down and brought up 17-year-old Carmen Winstead's body, with her neck broken from hitting the ladder, then the concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them.

FACT: About two months later, 16-year-old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower, he heard laughter, started freaking out, and ran to his computer to repost it. He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, but five hours later, his mom woke up in the middle of the night from a loud noise and David was gone. A few hours later, the police found him in the sewer, with a broken neck and the skin on his face peeled off.

Even Google her name - you'll find this to be true.

If you don't repost this saying "They hurt her," then Carmen will get you, either from a sewer, the toilet, the shower, or when you go to sleep, you'll wake up in the sewer, in the dark, then Carmen will come and kill you.

lol...sleep well people!