A/N: Hey guys! I found some more stuff I'm probably not going to use. And it has come to my attention that I should let people use my ideas if they should want to and that seemed like a good idea! So, if anything catches your attention, don't be afraid to ask if you can use it. I will most likely say yes.

First one!

"Julien!" Marlene whispered loudly into the dark lemur habitat. "Julien!"

"You were to be calling?" The lemur king said from behind her. She turned around, hands on her hips and annoyed look on her face. "What is this attitude being for? You are the one who is disrupting my communications with the Sky Spirits," He crossed his arms and duplicated her annoyed look.

"Um... Julien, you are the who told me to meet you here," The king's face froze for a moment before it grew an awkward smile.

"Well, it seems I did. It is being my bad,"

"Just tell me what you wanted so I can go to bed,"

So, for this one, it's not that I can't find a way to use it, this is just the first version of a fanfic I am working on that didn't make the cut.

Here's the next one!

Two habitats, both alike in vicinity,
In fair Manhattan, where we lay our scene,
From zoo grudge break to new mutiny,
Where wild blood makes domestic paws and flippers unclean
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes,
A pair of starcross'd lovers take their life...

Okay, for this one... I had NO idea what I was going to write for this. I can't really remember. This was back when I was Juliet in Romeo and Juliet and that was back in late 2010..? So yeah.

Leonard woke up and looked at the digital clock on his bed stand.

"7:46 pm..." Meh, he might as well get up now anyway. It was a bit too early for him to get up but at least it guaranteed he wouldn't be late.

He was brushing his teeth and took a gaze into the mirror looming over the sink. He looked utterly bland. His grayish-green eyes, his premature gray hair. He sighed. He was only 32. He should really get some hair dye or something but it always slipped his mind by the time he got out of work. And he refused to buy it before because frankly, he didn't want anyone to know he wanted to dye his hair. It didn't make much sense since people would eventually notice that his gray hair magically turned black, but then again, Leonard was an irrational person.

After he finished freshining up, he threw on his usual outside clothing, black dress pants, gray striped shirt and black tie, and checked the clock.

"8:22 pm," He said quietly. Yeah, he'd be on time. He grabbed his bag and flung it over his shoulder and walked to the door. He peeked through the peephole."Ugh!" He saw those crazy guys from across the hall. They were walking into their apartment all dirty looking and yet they had the biggest smiles on their faces. "Maniacs! Especially the one with the mohawk!" He looked resentfully at Rico, who was laughing like a psychopath. He was going to wait until they went into their apartment. The last time he was in contact with them, he ended up almost getting beat up by a gang lord and missing work. It still brought back memories of the slightly reduced paycheck he had gotten that week.

This one is fairly recent. I wasn't planning to use this as a story at first. I just wanted to humanize Leonard. But then I TRIED to write a story about it was really boring. So BOOP! Here is it!

Here's another one!

"K'walski... You've been in there an awful long time..." Private knocked on the lab door worriedly. Kowalski had been in that lab for 3 days straight and the whole team was getting worried (especially Skipper, but his ego didn't let him admit it)."I'm fine Private. Don't worry about me," Kowalski growled. His voice creeped out the young Private and he backed away from the door slowly.

Haha, yeah. This is... Something I don't think I'll ever get back to finishing, so it's kind of abandoned. Especially when I've postponed writing it for so long that I don't even remember what it was about!

So yeah, that's it for now. See you guys later!