Hey guys, this is MissVioletBaudelaire14. I don't get on too often anymore, but my sister wanted me to tell you all why she hasn't updated. See, two months ago, she was diagnosed with a rare disease called , or better known as, PC1. This disease is only found in certain parts of North America and only occurs in females. On average, 3 people are diagnosed with it every year and, on average, 3 people die from it every year. There is treatment, but we need a cure. Doctors and scientists and whatnot think they don't need to bother since it's so rare.
If you don't know what PC1 is, which you probably don't, it's when no one in your house will hook up your computer or let you use your mom's laptop because they want you to DIE of lack of Fanfiction stories! Isn't that terrible! So someone, please, hook up my computer!
Yeah, its me, Sunny Baudelaire, Author-Person or whatever you want to call me. Aren't I such a mean author? Come on, you have to admit I had you there for a second! If only I could see your faces. xD Sorry, I've grown terrible..Anywho, I feel terrible for not uploading! Over Spring Break, my brother told my mom what I was doing on her laptop and I got in so much trouble. Now he's her little security guard or whatever for when I get online. But today is a better day because:
1) Today is my first day of summer! School is gone!
2)No one is home except for me and my sister and no one will be home for a long time!
3)I found an AWESOME website were I can buy way cool Owl City shirts! Oh, yeah!
…but i need thirty bucks…
Anyways, I think its time for some long awaited review replies! :)
FreezingSapphire - Yup! I haven't se it in a while either, but I'm in no rush, that movie makes me want to curl up in a ball and cry my eyes out! :)
LegendOfZeldaFreak - In the story she was reading? Yeah, its a sad story…but a nice ending! I jump in with my Kladora army and we kick that bimbo's butt! xD Sorry about the whole "Be a" thing. See, on my mom's laptop, whenever I type Bea, it separates it and gets on my nerves. :p
IchigoMxHarryP- I've finally updated! Your constant reviews of telling me to update worked! I'm not kidding they did. X) Okay, so about the stories: Are you serious? Come on, thats not fair! They're making it look like girls can't write! But then again the idea wasn't too interesting…I bet you could win if it was something more exciting! And yes, I did die, but I came back to life at 2:30pm yesterday. How convienient, right? And hopefully you won't have to get frustrated anymore, because I'll be trying to upload more often. :)
kittyhawk13- Thank you! I'm really glad you like it! My sister does that sometimes too, haha. :)
colormestupidx- Thank you! Sorry if it was a little confusing, I guess I was going too fast and didn't pay much attention too put who was talking. And the taco came from under Bea's bed. X)
RuexxRoses - I cried when Dobby died too! He was one of the most awesomest characters! And, yes, Klaus and Isadora are in deep, true love! :D Even if they don't know it yet. xD
DreamOutLoud366 - I'm sorry! I feel so bad now. :( Think of rainbows! :D Peter Pan is such a flirt, what girl hasn't had a crush on him? :)
Pain Girl - Yay! Thank you! :D
Dancingchocolatesmudge - Thank you! I think the two ASOUE stories got deleted, but the first one was called And The World Keeps Turning. I think, I may be wrong. I don't remember what the second one was. The PJO one hasn't been uploaded to the site yet and doesn't have a title. If you want, I'll let you know when it is.
IzzyQuagmire0907 - No! Don't let him touch it! Keep it guarded! I have and finished all the books now, and if you're like me, you probably have too. Doesn't that series just rock? :D
Shakira - I'm probably late, so…happy late birthday! :)
Dude with the Tattoo - No, I remember you! I used to think you were a girl! :D Thank you so much, I feel all creative now. Which fic did you read? Where did you go? Sorry, I'm drowning you with questions. :)
master1 - That is like my favorite show! :D
I can't believe that even after I stopped updating for two months, I was still getting reviews! Not even twenty chapters and we're almost at two hundred! You guys are the best, I sincerely hated making you wait and I hope you won't have to anymore. :)
Disclaimer: I no own ASOUE!
The Isadora Diaries:
Ballroom:
Sunday, February 19
So, Bea's cousin, Cathy, had her Sweet Sixteen last night. Since she loves us all so much, all of us were invited. And by "all of us" I mean me, my brothers, my parents, the Clarke's , the rest of her family, and a whole bunch of people I don't know!
Bea and I were so excited! We'd never been to a Sweet Sixteen, so we had these big expectations, like celebrities performing and people riding in on elephants or flying through on wires dressed as Peter Pan or something amazing like that. You know, like those snobby rich people on MTV's My Sweet Sixteen have at their parties. Unfortunately, it was just a ballroom in a hotel, so we were just a bit disappointed. However, he room was decorated very formally and very pretty like, so it was okay.
One thing that did take us by surprise, was the fact that when we got there, everyone was ballroom dancing.
BALLROOM DANCING.
I didn't even know people still danced ballroom! I thought it was just for those reality competition shows like Dancing With The Stars and such!
They all seemed to be professional, too! Yeah, there were some weird kids running around throwing pudding at each other, but I bet even they could do that fancy footwork. Espicially standing next to me, because I can't do any of that stuff!
After Cathy made her entrance, I asked her why everyone was dancing like that. And-apparently-her and all of her friends had taken this ballroom dance class at her high school.
What school does that?
Anyways, since I don't know how, I figured I didn't have to do any of that if I didn't want to.
I. Was. Wrong.
Bea and I were just minding our own business, standing next to the dessert table, talking about some stupid drama stuff at school when one of Cathy's friends went on stage, grabbed the microphone and said, "Alright, we're ready to do the Barn Dance! Girls make a circle and boys make a circle on the inside of that one! Come on everyone!"
Bea cocked her head to side. "This is a barn? I could've sworn it was a hotel."
"It is. A Barn Dance is a, well, a dance," I explained.
"I'm taking a guess and saying more ballroom. Are you going to go do it?" she asked.
"No, I'm not doing it, are you doing it?"
"I'm not doing it either!"
Then we noticed some adult people pulling people in from the sidelines to dance by force.
"Hey," I said, "Want to go hide out in the bathroom like we do in P.E.?"
"Yeah, lets go!" she agreed.
We were about to take of running towards the girl's bathroom but my mom came up from behind us and pulled us back. "Whats wrong with you two? You're at a party! Go and dance!" And she pushed us towards the circles.
I looked back at her pleadingly. "But, Mom, we-"
"Go!" she ordered with a strict look on her face thats says 'if you'd don't listen to me, I'll complain about this to you until you make up for it'. And when my mom gives an order like that, you obey it unless you want a series of very loud lectures and DEATH.
Bea and I pouted and stood next to each other in the circle of girls, muttering complaints.
"Get into position with your partners!" they guy at the microphone said.
I had no idea what that meant, so I decided I was just going to stand there and hope no one noticed me.
"You look like you have no idea whats going on," said a guy about my age that was standing in front of me. I took a guess that he was my 'partner'.
I nodded. "And you are absolutely right."
"Your mom making you?" he asked.
"Right again."
He laughed. "Mine, too."
"But you probably know how to do this tuff," I said.
"Just a little bit. Here, let me see your hands."
I held out my hands and he put one on his shoulder and held my other one, then he put hi free hand on my waist.
"Just follow my lead and you'll be fine." he smiled.
The music started and, well, I was a hurricane. Doing all the wrong things and constantly stepping on his feet. A few seconds of that and we ended up doubled over laughing. Then out of nowhere, the girls standing next to me in the circle started walking in my direction, and I was forced to walk in the pattern of the circle while the boys went the opposite way. I didn't know what I was supposed to be doing, so I ran into the person I was walking behind. Bea had disappeared somewhere, this circle stuff is too confusing her. Poor girl isn't that bright..
After several minutes of running into people having no clue what I was doing, I figured out the pattern:
Dance with someone for ten seconds, then rotate to the right while the boys rotate to the left. Dance with someone else.
By the time I figured that out, I was pretty dizzy and tired of making myself look stupid in front of everyone. I turned around and started to leave when I saw my mom give me this look that said: 'YOU GET BACK IN THERE!'. So I got back in there.
When I turned back around and saw Klaus standing in front of me. He was waring a suit and a fedora hat. If it wasn't for his cast, I probably wouldn't have recognized him.
"Hey, Iz," he said holding out his hand.
"Are you sure you should be dancing with that arm, Clarke?" I smirked.
"You dance with your feet," he said putting his cast-covered arm on my waist, "not with your arms."
I shrugged, "Anything's possible."
He grabbed my hand with his free hand and pulled me closer to him. "That's an over-statement."
"Someone needs just a little more imagination," I said in a sing-song voice.
"I think you have enough for the both of us, with you and all of your princess fairytales."
"True," I agreed. "By the way, we should get back on that movie night thing."
He smiled and sighed. "Do you miss spending time with your favorite person?"
I laughed. "I hate to say I do."
"Well I do have that effect on people." Klaus said with a fake egotistic tone.
In a fake dramatic voice, I said, "Yes, Klaus, you're my new dream!"
In the same voice he said, "And you're mine!"
Then the music stopped, and I realized that we hadn't danced at all. I took his hat and put it on. "Goodbye, Rider!"
"Rider?"
I pulled away from him and turned around to have Bea almost run into me.
"Oh my gosh, Izzy, I got to dance with Du-" she stopped when she saw Klaus behind. Not wanting to reveal her crush, she finished saying, "-Shang!"
"Da Shang?" Klaus asked.
"Yes, Da Shang! Maybe I like saying Da Shang! You got problem with that, Da Klaus?"
He held up his hands in defense. "Continue with your Da's."
And with that, Bea flayed her arms about as she ran off screaming something about cookies. Then I felt someone take the fedora of my head. I turned around and saw Klaus with his hands behind his back, whistling nonchalantly.
And the hat chase was downhill from there.
Yup, thats was my night. The rest is kind of a blur, so that's all I'll be typing up today. Until another time, Bye.
Believe it or not, this story was a lot shorter chapter when I wrote it. No worries though! I'll try to update again either Friday or Monday…or both. The nex chapter is 3and a half pages long, so come back soon!
Have you seen the new review button? It's so cute! :D
"I guess I'll never know why sparrows love the snow, we'll turn off all of the lights and set this ballroom aglow…"
~The Saltwater Room by Owl City
Bye everyone!
;)