Author's comment : NO i do not own X-men but i did create and own my
character Edward, and it just so happens that my screename is
Edward.....woah.....what a coincident. N E WAYS.....please try to enjoy my
story....I have more but i'll wait to see how this one goes.....seeya space
cowboy....(end transmission)
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8:48 AM
*snore* still sleepy....(narrarate later).....*snore*
"EDWARD!!!!!!!!!!!GET UP.....ITS TIME FOR BREAKFAST!!!!!!!!!!" screamed my friend Kasey.
"GO AWAY, IM STILL SLEEPY......" i cried, trying my best not to wake up fully.
"FINE THEN, NO BREAKFAST FOR YOU!!!!!!!" kasey screamed trying her best to threaten me.
"FINE, I'LL MICROWAVE SOMETHING.....NOW GO AWAY BEFORE I CHASE YOU OR SOMETHING...." this is how my morning is everyday. And im proud of it. I'm a growing girl and need every minute off it.
"Thats it...." And with those two words, I found myself, bouncing on my bed along with my friend on top of me. "AHHH....get the hell off of me." And right before I could even breath after those last words, I found myself, being dragged on the floor on my back, all the way to the kitchen, where all the other students were eating. Luckily I was still wearing my clothes from last night, so no unwanting scenery would show after all the dragging.
"Are you done yet?" I asked in a very weary tone.
"Nope, we are almost.....THERE." then once the she finished that word, she dropped my feet onto the floor, right in the middle where everyone stared at me in breif silence. Then a busrt off laughter came, then a line-up of pointing came. So I calmly got up, and slowly look at my happy friend, and in a split second, pounced on my friend tackled her with the strenght I had left in my body. From there continued my BEAUTIFULL day in Florida.
After I had my breakfast, which was the leftovers from the plates and containers left by my WONDERFULL and CARINGS friends, I left to ride on my rollerblades to the nearest Asian Cafe, or something like it. And there came my savior of the day...or morning.
"Good Morning, what may I have the pleasure of getting for you?" ask the waitress, whose eyes could show, she didn't have a good morning either.
"I would like to have a cold sake, in a cup, but please bring the whole teacup here." and in a slow bow and turn, she was off to fetch my drink. For all those who do not know what sake is, it is rice wine (japanese beer/tea, but correct me if im wrong) that is somewhat alcoholic, but better than American beer, in my opinion, in taste wise.
"Here is your tea ma'am...is that all for now?" "...yes thank-you..." Now I can enjoy my sake. But ofcourse my peace was short-lived....
*crash* "Hey you....GET OUT OF MY CAFE freak. YOUR KIND IS NOT WELCOMED HERE" yup, very short-lived, that was the common phrase said here and around the world to the mutants who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Trouble like that, I stay out of. Just beacause thinking about those things, make me want to sleep. Through all the yelling, there I saw the misfortunate who got yelled at. Big and Bulky, the kind off man you would probably see in the immagration, a foreinger or somthing, but he was mostly wearing a black overcoat with a hood. Still he was just a spect of memory to me now. But that was not to be forgotten so easily. Just a few seconds from his departure, a blood-curling scream is heard through-out the cafe, and most likely the neighborhood.
I heard the scream loud and clear, but still I sit in the chair drinking sake. You may think what kind of person would just sit there like nothing happened, even though it seemed like somebody died. But it was the mutant's and police's problem now. Ofcourse all the rest of the people ran out to see what happened. After a while sirens are heard, and I finally finish my drink. leaving a tip. I calmfully left the resturant.
Then hearing gunshot which was suspected to be shots toward the mutant. I look to see that the mutant was coming back back in this direction.People in panic then hurried everywhere to get out of the way, but in shock and surprise. I came to see that the owner of the scream was no other than my friend Kasey. (yea you think that 'wow her friend is dead, what a predictable plot' but I wish to dissagree. Through all the stories you've read, all of the deaths of people changed them in different ways, but this may be no other than some proffesional writer's idea, but her death, made me feel that I was responsible, sad, anger, and all the rage I could make.) Feelings like this lead to change in mind and body, but to me it no different. Everything cracked so much that I just looked and saw the muscle and tissue burnt and liqified. Leaving a drooping skin over the still skeleton, with the eyes wide and white, to tell the story of fear and sadness in one moment. The body frozen still to show the pain and anxiety her weak attempt of getting away. A monument of no mercy was left in my sight.
I turned to see the mutant coming back and passing me with a glint of death that he showed my friend. The police stopped to just watch him get away and faced me with their guns pointed at me. "You mutie freak, I'm gonna lock you up and kill you like the dog you are."
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Please give me a review...i have to have some inspiration....oh well....Ein the smart dog will keep me company and hopefully learn to write me a review....hehe...seeya space cowboy....or girl....(end transmission)
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8:48 AM
*snore* still sleepy....(narrarate later).....*snore*
"EDWARD!!!!!!!!!!!GET UP.....ITS TIME FOR BREAKFAST!!!!!!!!!!" screamed my friend Kasey.
"GO AWAY, IM STILL SLEEPY......" i cried, trying my best not to wake up fully.
"FINE THEN, NO BREAKFAST FOR YOU!!!!!!!" kasey screamed trying her best to threaten me.
"FINE, I'LL MICROWAVE SOMETHING.....NOW GO AWAY BEFORE I CHASE YOU OR SOMETHING...." this is how my morning is everyday. And im proud of it. I'm a growing girl and need every minute off it.
"Thats it...." And with those two words, I found myself, bouncing on my bed along with my friend on top of me. "AHHH....get the hell off of me." And right before I could even breath after those last words, I found myself, being dragged on the floor on my back, all the way to the kitchen, where all the other students were eating. Luckily I was still wearing my clothes from last night, so no unwanting scenery would show after all the dragging.
"Are you done yet?" I asked in a very weary tone.
"Nope, we are almost.....THERE." then once the she finished that word, she dropped my feet onto the floor, right in the middle where everyone stared at me in breif silence. Then a busrt off laughter came, then a line-up of pointing came. So I calmly got up, and slowly look at my happy friend, and in a split second, pounced on my friend tackled her with the strenght I had left in my body. From there continued my BEAUTIFULL day in Florida.
After I had my breakfast, which was the leftovers from the plates and containers left by my WONDERFULL and CARINGS friends, I left to ride on my rollerblades to the nearest Asian Cafe, or something like it. And there came my savior of the day...or morning.
"Good Morning, what may I have the pleasure of getting for you?" ask the waitress, whose eyes could show, she didn't have a good morning either.
"I would like to have a cold sake, in a cup, but please bring the whole teacup here." and in a slow bow and turn, she was off to fetch my drink. For all those who do not know what sake is, it is rice wine (japanese beer/tea, but correct me if im wrong) that is somewhat alcoholic, but better than American beer, in my opinion, in taste wise.
"Here is your tea ma'am...is that all for now?" "...yes thank-you..." Now I can enjoy my sake. But ofcourse my peace was short-lived....
*crash* "Hey you....GET OUT OF MY CAFE freak. YOUR KIND IS NOT WELCOMED HERE" yup, very short-lived, that was the common phrase said here and around the world to the mutants who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Trouble like that, I stay out of. Just beacause thinking about those things, make me want to sleep. Through all the yelling, there I saw the misfortunate who got yelled at. Big and Bulky, the kind off man you would probably see in the immagration, a foreinger or somthing, but he was mostly wearing a black overcoat with a hood. Still he was just a spect of memory to me now. But that was not to be forgotten so easily. Just a few seconds from his departure, a blood-curling scream is heard through-out the cafe, and most likely the neighborhood.
I heard the scream loud and clear, but still I sit in the chair drinking sake. You may think what kind of person would just sit there like nothing happened, even though it seemed like somebody died. But it was the mutant's and police's problem now. Ofcourse all the rest of the people ran out to see what happened. After a while sirens are heard, and I finally finish my drink. leaving a tip. I calmfully left the resturant.
Then hearing gunshot which was suspected to be shots toward the mutant. I look to see that the mutant was coming back back in this direction.People in panic then hurried everywhere to get out of the way, but in shock and surprise. I came to see that the owner of the scream was no other than my friend Kasey. (yea you think that 'wow her friend is dead, what a predictable plot' but I wish to dissagree. Through all the stories you've read, all of the deaths of people changed them in different ways, but this may be no other than some proffesional writer's idea, but her death, made me feel that I was responsible, sad, anger, and all the rage I could make.) Feelings like this lead to change in mind and body, but to me it no different. Everything cracked so much that I just looked and saw the muscle and tissue burnt and liqified. Leaving a drooping skin over the still skeleton, with the eyes wide and white, to tell the story of fear and sadness in one moment. The body frozen still to show the pain and anxiety her weak attempt of getting away. A monument of no mercy was left in my sight.
I turned to see the mutant coming back and passing me with a glint of death that he showed my friend. The police stopped to just watch him get away and faced me with their guns pointed at me. "You mutie freak, I'm gonna lock you up and kill you like the dog you are."
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Please give me a review...i have to have some inspiration....oh well....Ein the smart dog will keep me company and hopefully learn to write me a review....hehe...seeya space cowboy....or girl....(end transmission)