Hello! I used to be TwoStrangeGirls, but this new system Fanfiction has going says that there's no one with my informtion on the site. Therefore, I'm being forced to start anew. If anyone wants me to continue my old stories on this account, feel free to PM me and I'll get started on that.

I always respond to PMs and I'll talk about pretty much anything. Feel free to ask questions, give suggestions, or strike up a random conversation.

I'm on TWITTER as LuckySilver!

Percy Jackson Pledge:

I promise to remember Percy

whenever I’m at sea

I promise to remember Annabeth

whenever a spider comes at me

I promise to protect nature

for Grover's sake of course

I promise to remember Luke

when my heart fills with remorse

I promise to remember Chiron

whenever I see a sign that says ''free pony ride''

I promise to remember Tyson

whenever a friend says they'll stick by my side

I promise to remember Thalia

whenever a friend is scared of heights

I promise to remember Clarisse

whenever I see someone that gives me a fright

I promise to remember Bianca

whenever I see a sister scold her younger brother

I promise to remember Nico

whenever I see someone who doesn’t get along with others

I promise to remember Zoë

whenever I watch the stars

I promise to remember Rachel

whenever a limo passes my car.

Yes I promise to remember PJO wherever I may go

Bold for what you like/do.

YOUR GUY SIDE:

You love hoodies.

You love jeans.

Dogs are better than cats. (Hades yes!)

It's hilarious when people get hurt.

You've played with/against boys on a team.

Shopping is torture.

Sad movies suck.

You own/ed an X-Box.

Played with Hotwheel cars as a kid.

At some point in time you wanted to be a fire-fighter.

You own/ed a DS, PS2 or Sega.

You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers.

You watch sports on TV.

Gory movie's are cool.

You go to your dad for advice.

You own like a trillion baseball caps.

You like going to high school football games.

You used to/do collect football/baseball cards.

Baggy pants are cool to wear. (Sweatpants...?)

It's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.

Green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors. (Blue and silver, baby!)

You love to go crazy and not care what people think.

Sports is fun.

Talk with food in your mouth.

Sleep with your socks on at night. (How do people do that?!)

Total: 16

YOUR GIRL SIDE:

You wear lip gloss.

You love to shop.

You wear eyeliner.

You wear the colour pink.

You go to your mom for advice.

You consider cheer-leading a sport.

You hate wearing the color black.

You like hanging out at the mall.

You like getting manicures and/or pedicures.

You like wearing jewellery.

Skirts are a big part of your wardrobe.

Shopping is one of your favourite hobbies.

You don't like the movie Star Wars. (Never seen it)

You were in gymnastics/dance?

It takes you around/ more one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up.

You smile a lot more than you should.

You have more than 10 pairs of shoes.

You care about what you look like. (As long as I look presentable.)

You like wearing dresses when you can.

You like wearing body spray/perfume.

You love the movies.

Used to play with dolls as little kid.

Like putting make-up on someone else for the joy/joke of it. (My brothers and best guy friends! But I don't wear make-up, so it's usually my cousin's.)

Like being the star of every thing.

Total: 4

So if you guys want to join the Jayna club, add your name to the list: Reyna4eva, I am Reyna Daughter of Bellona, Greeks Drool - Romans Rule, LuckySilver

My Current Status

Mood: Freaked out

Reading: The Amulet of Samarkand

Writing: A novel that's currently under wraps.

Listening to: Give Me Your Hand (Best Song Ever)

Quote: What the devil is going on here?

If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says if you deny Me, I will deny you in front of My Father in the gates of Heave

Scary-a.. thing.. This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her 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 ceiilling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia

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