I am Wearing My Skull Shirt And My Newsboy Cap :)

Very RaNDoM title, I know. but that's who I am! Someone completely RaNdOM! anyway, I finished Cloak and Dagger part one, (The Iron Dagger) and will soon be going on to write part two: Cloak of the Selkie. but first I'm going to write part one of seven of Guardians of Celestia. Guardians of Celestia is something that's been forming in my head for while now. I don't know exactly how long the idea's been there, but it started either when i read the Celestia was coming out or when I finished reading The Last Olympian. Each of the parts is told from the point of view of one of the seven main characters. Here's info about them, but I don't have all the names or ages for sure yet. :)
at 17 Paul is the oldest, but he doesn't always act like it. He studies Conjuration, and his father has taught the level 35 boy EarthQuake already. He's the Guardian of Loyalty, and some say he would sacrifice the world to save a friend. his motto is "without loyalty and friendship there's no point of existing" and he tries his best to live up to it. his dad's Medisius, god of the sea.
Britney is 17 to, but she's a few months younger than Paul, even though she acts a lot older and wiser than she actually is. And with good reason to: her school is Balance, and she's the Guardian of Wisdom, Strategy and Knowledge-that's a big responsibility. few people want nothing more than knowledge, even if it's the knowledge of where a treasure is buried. Her mom thinks that too much knowledge is bad though, and never teaches the level 37 girl any Master spells the way her rival, Paul's dad does. Britney's motto is "Even strength must bow to wisdom sometimes" and constantly reminds everyone that it's true. her mom is Rebbisha'a, goddess of wisdom.
Nick(or possibly Caleb) is the group's Necromancer. he's been through a lot though, so don't be surprised if he sounds older than his 16 years-if you hear him talking! Nick's pretty quiet, and sometimes its like he's invisible. the level 32 boy is a bit of a loner, and mostly hangs out with zombie warriors and wolves. he's the Guardian of Death, and has picked up a few fighting tricks a long the way. his motto is "Don't hold grudges, and live life because before you know it you'll be dead" and sometimes has some trouble trusting people. his mom is Loanra, goddess of death.
Storm is 15 and her name says it all-this level 30 diviner is Guardian of Power. Her mom is Half Vision, goddess of Time, so unlike others she can really Divine. She caught a glimpse of her death, and ever since then her mottos been "power is meant to be used by its bearer. never give away your power, and if the deal seems too good to be true, it is."
Awiti is a 15 year old pyromancer. her mother, Zahe'ra, goddess of the forge named her well-among her gypsy people she was thrown out for being a lone survivor of a fire while living with non-gypsies she is still seen as part of the culture that abandoned her. her name means 'thrown away',and that's what the Guardian of Fire was. her motto is this: "if you think you're wrong and your people are right, then its probably vice versa".
those are all teh ones i'm posting for now. bye! :)

Maat will always come out

Hey that sounds like a good title for a story! Maybe I'll title my story about London that. Anyway the truth (maat) is that I don't have a brother. i have two sisters and what would have been two more sisters had Hera, goddess of motherhood changed her mind at the last minute. Well, that’s the joke anyway. Well, there's my confession. There. I wrote it. It will take even more effort to post it on the Blog.
Now, you’re wondering why I have a guy char. truth is, I don't know. I just was like "hey I should have a male char!" so I did.
Paul has been made in the form of several characters, once in my early days, almost before I discovered the spiral beyond unicorn way. Then he was deleted to be replaced by Tiffany, who lasted a few weeks to be replaced by a girl named Paige GriffinRider. Sadly, I do not remember Tiffany's last name. Paige became an initiate, and died at golem tower, a tragic death for one so young. After she was buried in the graveyard of memories Paul GriffinRider the 1 came along and brightened things up with his quirky grin and messed up training points. He lasted to level 14, before he restarted at Ravenwood training in myth rather than ice.
But, alas, his sister, Scarlet GriffinRider, had trouble understanding why I deleted him. "It’s not Percy anymore!" she'd say. So I took her advice and deleted him, making Tatiana storm??? As a replacement diviner. But as Scarlet said later "at least he was still a Percy" and so, after many, many diviners Paul took on a new name, a new life and became Paul ThunderThief, a slight hint of whom he really was while he hid from the villains he hunted. He sits in his oasis camp even now, maybe polishing riptide, maybe reading the odyssey. Whatever he is doing he is home.
Why did I tell you, my fellow mages, this? I do not know. I simply sensed that as Erin hunter and Ann Renaldi wrote, the truth must come out. Sooner or later the truth will come out.
Had truly been a diviner, a daughter of Apollo rather than Athena would I have known of the struggles I would face with the school of storm? Would I have tried to stop it if I had? I do not know that, my mortals and demigods. I do not know.

A Girl Makes History in the Commons

OK so last night this girl Erica Nightheart took her different accounts (all ten of them.) and lined up ten girls with the SAME pet, (a black and blue dragon named miss kitty) SAME clothes (black and blue novice clothing) SAME hair (long straight pink) and SAME face (pale, blue green eyed) and made history. So here is a picture:


Here's an interview* with me and her:
Me: What gave you this idea?
Erica: Well I made my first ever character like this and my mom loved it so she duplicated me.
Me:What do you hope to achieve by doing this?
Erica: I want to make history. No one's ever done this before.
Me: How did you get them all up without your computer crashing?
Erica: Guess what! Its magic!
Me: Someday I hope to do something like this.
Erica if I misquoted you I'm sorry. I was very tired last night. :D

CHhiron visits Wizard city and I discover a Temple to Vulcan and Zeus

That's right! here are some pics:

Wings

*Sigh* . here's my version of shadow thistles 'bored in the library' story.
'HELP!' The urgent message came from Autumn's good friend Jakob. She was surprised. What could make a grandmaster ice like Jake call for help? She wondered. Only one way to find out. She thought and ported. When she arrived in The Crystal Grove she saw what was wrong: three icy spiders and one Lava Weaver had grabbed Jake into battle.
'Thanks,' He said as he frantically cast a Tower Shield. Looking around at the spells already cast Autumn saw one of the major problems: Ice Shields. The Lava Weaver had cast them on itself AND the Ice Layers, adding to the Resist a shield. As she glanced down she saw that Jake's health ran down to 1200/2700. quickly she passed, then passed again.
'What the heck do you think your doing?' Jake asked. 'DO SOMETHING! HEAL ME OR ATTACK!'
'Thats what I'm trying to do.' she responded and gave a whistle. All of a sudden a field of strawberries grew up in the middle of the battle, among them a Satyr cheerfully playing his Reed Pipes. ' Hey Autumn!' it said as it waved, 'how you doing?'
Autumn grinned at her friend Grover. 'Good but I'd like it if ya got on 'N' healed 'im,'
'sure thing.' A all of a sudden the tune on the Reed Pipes changed. And as Grover began dancing, Autumn noted that his curly hair barely concealed his Satyr's Horns. And she bagan to sing to the tune of the Reed Pipes:
'i met a maid that went a-milking or a-milking so she said. this maid her name was dolly clothed in a gown of red, sing how-da-do and how-da-do and how-da-do again ....'
After the battle was over Autumn raced to the side. She threw down her broom and began climbing the Crystals. Jakob stared at her for a minute then shrugged and flew up to join her looking at the rocks.
That was when she lost it.
THATS IT! she thought bitterly, I'M NOT STANDING FOR THOSE STUPID WINGS ANY LONGER! She quickly raced down the Crystals, mounted her broom and took off.

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when autumn arrived at her destination (at last) she slowed and hopped off her broom, then went over to ashley the fire tree.

ashley smiled at her and offered a long branch with a flower at the end' hello dear,'
autumn, knowing this was ashleys way of greeting her favorite balance student smiled back and plucked the flower, before tucking it into her hair.

autumn glanced behind her to see Charles zooming up. she sighed then ran into the fire school. (however nice charlie was where she was chase was and she had no intention of listening to the heaven and hell twins) she went to the front and took her favorite seat. unlike most students who preferred to sit towards the back and avoid getting their books getting showered in sparks from the forge autumn liked to sit in the front row where she could see the f0rge best.
but this time as she walked toward the front she saw something she had never seen before. there was a man working at the forge. as she drew nearer she examined him and his work.
the man was short, (or did he simply hunch over his work?) with autumn was surprised to see a long grey beard, huge muscles, a crippled leg held in a brace and an eye like Merle Ambrose's.
the mans work was a long, narrow, purple-and-gold sword. it was beautiful and autumns breath caught slightly as the man held it up, examining it, shining in the light.