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Jul. 15th, 2006 10:09 amI'm right now as sick as a dog. bleeehhhhhh.
Writing wise some done, we'll see.
Writing wise some done, we'll see.
Writing Progress
Jun. 18th, 2006 11:11 amI had a nice burst of inspiration yesterday when I dug up some old YGO stuff, and watched it. WotC's ch. 3 Is about halfway done, as is WotM latest chapter. Yea! And I might post a little one shot or something later today.
Let's see, what else to talk about. Our kittens are very cute. I want a digital camera for my birthday (which is in a week). I'm going to see my best friend later today, which is going to wonderful. I dug up my list of YGO crossover ideas and found seven more that I'm seriously considering writing.Can I kill my muse? My muse is wonderful. But this is an addition to my other fandoms.
-_-u
Anyway, I'm gonna write some and run a new snippet past my little brother to see what he thinks. I'm not gonna post it yet as it's the start of another story.
And I need to clean my room. Curses!
Let's see, what else to talk about. Our kittens are very cute. I want a digital camera for my birthday (which is in a week). I'm going to see my best friend later today, which is going to wonderful. I dug up my list of YGO crossover ideas and found seven more that I'm seriously considering writing.
-_-u
Anyway, I'm gonna write some and run a new snippet past my little brother to see what he thinks. I'm not gonna post it yet as it's the start of another story.
And I need to clean my room. Curses!
Writing Progress
Jun. 18th, 2006 11:11 amI had a nice burst of inspiration yesterday when I dug up some old YGO stuff, and watched it. WotC's ch. 3 Is about halfway done, as is WotM latest chapter. Yea! And I might post a little one shot or something later today.
Let's see, what else to talk about. Our kittens are very cute. I want a digital camera for my birthday (which is in a week). I'm going to see my best friend later today, which is going to wonderful. I dug up my list of YGO crossover ideas and found seven more that I'm seriously considering writing.Can I kill my muse? My muse is wonderful. But this is an addition to my other fandoms.
-_-u
Anyway, I'm gonna write some and run a new snippet past my little brother to see what he thinks. I'm not gonna post it yet as it's the start of another story.
And I need to clean my room. Curses!
Let's see, what else to talk about. Our kittens are very cute. I want a digital camera for my birthday (which is in a week). I'm going to see my best friend later today, which is going to wonderful. I dug up my list of YGO crossover ideas and found seven more that I'm seriously considering writing.
-_-u
Anyway, I'm gonna write some and run a new snippet past my little brother to see what he thinks. I'm not gonna post it yet as it's the start of another story.
And I need to clean my room. Curses!
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Jun. 10th, 2006 11:50 pmI figured that I'd better update this thing, as I haven't really had a chance in a while. I'm presently working at the local library as a page (on of those people who's primary task is shelve books) and pushing the carts around takes a lot of me and my flabby muscles. It's rewarding though and I can steal glances at the books I'm shelving. Plus it pays.
Been busy, life keeps on throwing stuff at me and at least it hasn't been a lot of lemons (all though in the fandom sense that might be nice). The moving stuff is going reallllllllllly slow. But I'm going to be going up north this fall. So is my little brother. Very conflicted on that issue, but over all I think it will do him good. Me on the other hand... I might be hard pressed not to cause major bodily damage to someone. Probably going to channel some of it into to writing.
And thus we come to the rest of my post.
Maybe it's time to go to bed.... I'm becoming incoherent.
Been busy, life keeps on throwing stuff at me and at least it hasn't been a lot of lemons (all though in the fandom sense that might be nice). The moving stuff is going reallllllllllly slow. But I'm going to be going up north this fall. So is my little brother. Very conflicted on that issue, but over all I think it will do him good. Me on the other hand... I might be hard pressed not to cause major bodily damage to someone. Probably going to channel some of it into to writing.
And thus we come to the rest of my post.
Maybe it's time to go to bed.... I'm becoming incoherent.
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Jun. 10th, 2006 11:50 pmI figured that I'd better update this thing, as I haven't really had a chance in a while. I'm presently working at the local library as a page (on of those people who's primary task is shelve books) and pushing the carts around takes a lot of me and my flabby muscles. It's rewarding though and I can steal glances at the books I'm shelving. Plus it pays.
Been busy, life keeps on throwing stuff at me and at least it hasn't been a lot of lemons (all though in the fandom sense that might be nice). The moving stuff is going reallllllllllly slow. But I'm going to be going up north this fall. So is my little brother. Very conflicted on that issue, but over all I think it will do him good. Me on the other hand... I might be hard pressed not to cause major bodily damage to someone. Probably going to channel some of it into to writing.
And thus we come to the rest of my post.
Maybe it's time to go to bed.... I'm becoming incoherent.
Been busy, life keeps on throwing stuff at me and at least it hasn't been a lot of lemons (all though in the fandom sense that might be nice). The moving stuff is going reallllllllllly slow. But I'm going to be going up north this fall. So is my little brother. Very conflicted on that issue, but over all I think it will do him good. Me on the other hand... I might be hard pressed not to cause major bodily damage to someone. Probably going to channel some of it into to writing.
And thus we come to the rest of my post.
Maybe it's time to go to bed.... I'm becoming incoherent.
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May. 6th, 2006 11:06 pmMhh, not much to say. I had to deal with exams and such, but now my time is FREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
Muhahahaaaa, fear me.
No progress on writing this week.
Muhahahaaaa, fear me.
No progress on writing this week.
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May. 6th, 2006 11:06 pmMhh, not much to say. I had to deal with exams and such, but now my time is FREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
Muhahahaaaa, fear me.
No progress on writing this week.
Muhahahaaaa, fear me.
No progress on writing this week.
I'm sitting here typing this at 1:00 am with rollerblades I haven't used in over a year on.
Really should back to the assignment...
Really should back to the assignment...
I'm sitting here typing this at 1:00 am with rollerblades I haven't used in over a year on.
Really should back to the assignment...
Really should back to the assignment...
blah, and drabble
Apr. 19th, 2006 02:05 pmI'm between classes right now, with almost an hour or more of time to burn. I finished the assignment I was doing early.
Why am I taking both Chinese and Japanese again? Oh yes, I'm almost certifiable now. That and Chinese helps with my kanji. -_- Gods, I can't wait for this semester to over.
As for the moving stuff, there is already some one vaguely interested in the house, my old art tutor. I wouldn't mind at all if she were the one who bought it. We have a lot garden wise, at least five rosebushes, two fruit trees, a patch of raspberries and various herbs turning into weeds of the top my head. /nods/ The lemon balm is continuing its plot for lawn domination. Very happy about that. I love mowing the stuff.
I've still got at least half an hour to go, so here's a drabble:
Title: After It's Been Packed Away...
Fandom: Yu gi oh
Author: Stella Wind
Rating: G
Spoilers: Very vague ending of the series. Vague because I have only the foggiest notions of what happened. Most of it is based on my assumptions
Summary: anzu centric
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights, nor am I making a profit from this.
Anzu picked at her thumbnail, running a stray piece of gravel down, watching the clear nail polish as it was plowed upwards. She glanced up for a second as she herd a cheer, and she glanced up briefly to see (what was his name again?) plow through Yugi's defenses with a trap card. She glanced briefly at Yugi, and saw his still casually stance, and went back to her anti-manicure.
Ever since the shadow games as well as the Yami Yugi had been sealed away, Duel Monsters had lost much of its shine. Seto Kaiba had resigned months ago, and Jounochi rarely played now. Mai had moved onwards, as she said, but with a vague lonely look as she left on a cruise. Ryou Bakura had looked his deck in safe and had very ceremonially thrown the key into the ocean.
The only reason Yugi was dueling now was to pass on the title "The King of Games." But he did with such ill concealed boredom that had come to she believed a coin toss would have been a better solution.
Yugi had changed after Yami left. He had become moody, and even snarled occasionally, a far cry from the formerly optimistic, cheerful youth he had been only sixth months prior. His hair had once more become messy, tendrils creeping out of the once uniform spikes. He had become almost gaunt, and had grown almost three inches, further compounding his weight loss. He tended to doze at school, even during lunch. She had given up trying to get him to eat lunch daily and steeled for making sure he wasn't going to be hospitalized.
What scared her the most however was even when he was in his dark moods, he had very little emotion; he was only manifesting more so then he had before.
He had become a waning shell for something long gone, as had they all.
Jounochi had only managed to save himself from the depression by throwing himself into caring for his sister, a coping mechanism that Kaiba seemed to share. Honda had become quiet and contemplative, and seemed to be intent on becoming and Egyptologist. Mia had continued to drift along, barely touching the world. She was almost certain that Ryou was cutting and had mentally added him on the same list as Yugi.
She had changed just as drastically as them she knew. Dance seemed to one of the very few things that could entertain her now, and only when she let herself go into the rhythm. She could hardly stand to even look at DDR now.
All the older duelist of who where once of any standing were bailing out of the game, scrambling to find something else to fill there time, but Anzu felt it was impossible.
The games were over, and what was left for the pawns except to be thrown back into the box?
Wow... that turned out much longer then expected. Please comment! Got to run to class, sorry about the crappy editing.
Why am I taking both Chinese and Japanese again? Oh yes, I'm almost certifiable now. That and Chinese helps with my kanji. -_- Gods, I can't wait for this semester to over.
As for the moving stuff, there is already some one vaguely interested in the house, my old art tutor. I wouldn't mind at all if she were the one who bought it. We have a lot garden wise, at least five rosebushes, two fruit trees, a patch of raspberries and various herbs turning into weeds of the top my head. /nods/ The lemon balm is continuing its plot for lawn domination. Very happy about that. I love mowing the stuff.
I've still got at least half an hour to go, so here's a drabble:
Title: After It's Been Packed Away...
Fandom: Yu gi oh
Author: Stella Wind
Rating: G
Spoilers: Very vague ending of the series. Vague because I have only the foggiest notions of what happened. Most of it is based on my assumptions
Summary: anzu centric
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights, nor am I making a profit from this.
Anzu picked at her thumbnail, running a stray piece of gravel down, watching the clear nail polish as it was plowed upwards. She glanced up for a second as she herd a cheer, and she glanced up briefly to see (what was his name again?) plow through Yugi's defenses with a trap card. She glanced briefly at Yugi, and saw his still casually stance, and went back to her anti-manicure.
Ever since the shadow games as well as the Yami Yugi had been sealed away, Duel Monsters had lost much of its shine. Seto Kaiba had resigned months ago, and Jounochi rarely played now. Mai had moved onwards, as she said, but with a vague lonely look as she left on a cruise. Ryou Bakura had looked his deck in safe and had very ceremonially thrown the key into the ocean.
The only reason Yugi was dueling now was to pass on the title "The King of Games." But he did with such ill concealed boredom that had come to she believed a coin toss would have been a better solution.
Yugi had changed after Yami left. He had become moody, and even snarled occasionally, a far cry from the formerly optimistic, cheerful youth he had been only sixth months prior. His hair had once more become messy, tendrils creeping out of the once uniform spikes. He had become almost gaunt, and had grown almost three inches, further compounding his weight loss. He tended to doze at school, even during lunch. She had given up trying to get him to eat lunch daily and steeled for making sure he wasn't going to be hospitalized.
What scared her the most however was even when he was in his dark moods, he had very little emotion; he was only manifesting more so then he had before.
He had become a waning shell for something long gone, as had they all.
Jounochi had only managed to save himself from the depression by throwing himself into caring for his sister, a coping mechanism that Kaiba seemed to share. Honda had become quiet and contemplative, and seemed to be intent on becoming and Egyptologist. Mia had continued to drift along, barely touching the world. She was almost certain that Ryou was cutting and had mentally added him on the same list as Yugi.
She had changed just as drastically as them she knew. Dance seemed to one of the very few things that could entertain her now, and only when she let herself go into the rhythm. She could hardly stand to even look at DDR now.
All the older duelist of who where once of any standing were bailing out of the game, scrambling to find something else to fill there time, but Anzu felt it was impossible.
The games were over, and what was left for the pawns except to be thrown back into the box?
Wow... that turned out much longer then expected. Please comment! Got to run to class, sorry about the crappy editing.
blah, and drabble
Apr. 19th, 2006 02:05 pmI'm between classes right now, with almost an hour or more of time to burn. I finished the assignment I was doing early.
Why am I taking both Chinese and Japanese again? Oh yes, I'm almost certifiable now. That and Chinese helps with my kanji. -_- Gods, I can't wait for this semester to over.
As for the moving stuff, there is already some one vaguely interested in the house, my old art tutor. I wouldn't mind at all if she were the one who bought it. We have a lot garden wise, at least five rosebushes, two fruit trees, a patch of raspberries and various herbs turning into weeds of the top my head. /nods/ The lemon balm is continuing its plot for lawn domination. Very happy about that. I love mowing the stuff.
I've still got at least half an hour to go, so here's a drabble:
Title: After It's Been Packed Away...
Fandom: Yu gi oh
Author: Stella Wind
Rating: G
Spoilers: Very vague ending of the series. Vague because I have only the foggiest notions of what happened. Most of it is based on my assumptions
Summary: anzu centric
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights, nor am I making a profit from this.
Anzu picked at her thumbnail, running a stray piece of gravel down, watching the clear nail polish as it was plowed upwards. She glanced up for a second as she herd a cheer, and she glanced up briefly to see (what was his name again?) plow through Yugi's defenses with a trap card. She glanced briefly at Yugi, and saw his still casually stance, and went back to her anti-manicure.
Ever since the shadow games as well as the Yami Yugi had been sealed away, Duel Monsters had lost much of its shine. Seto Kaiba had resigned months ago, and Jounochi rarely played now. Mai had moved onwards, as she said, but with a vague lonely look as she left on a cruise. Ryou Bakura had looked his deck in safe and had very ceremonially thrown the key into the ocean.
The only reason Yugi was dueling now was to pass on the title "The King of Games." But he did with such ill concealed boredom that had come to she believed a coin toss would have been a better solution.
Yugi had changed after Yami left. He had become moody, and even snarled occasionally, a far cry from the formerly optimistic, cheerful youth he had been only sixth months prior. His hair had once more become messy, tendrils creeping out of the once uniform spikes. He had become almost gaunt, and had grown almost three inches, further compounding his weight loss. He tended to doze at school, even during lunch. She had given up trying to get him to eat lunch daily and steeled for making sure he wasn't going to be hospitalized.
What scared her the most however was even when he was in his dark moods, he had very little emotion; he was only manifesting more so then he had before.
He had become a waning shell for something long gone, as had they all.
Jounochi had only managed to save himself from the depression by throwing himself into caring for his sister, a coping mechanism that Kaiba seemed to share. Honda had become quiet and contemplative, and seemed to be intent on becoming and Egyptologist. Mia had continued to drift along, barely touching the world. She was almost certain that Ryou was cutting and had mentally added him on the same list as Yugi.
She had changed just as drastically as them she knew. Dance seemed to one of the very few things that could entertain her now, and only when she let herself go into the rhythm. She could hardly stand to even look at DDR now.
All the older duelist of who where once of any standing were bailing out of the game, scrambling to find something else to fill there time, but Anzu felt it was impossible.
The games were over, and what was left for the pawns except to be thrown back into the box?
Wow... that turned out much longer then expected. Please comment! Got to run to class, sorry about the crappy editing.
Why am I taking both Chinese and Japanese again? Oh yes, I'm almost certifiable now. That and Chinese helps with my kanji. -_- Gods, I can't wait for this semester to over.
As for the moving stuff, there is already some one vaguely interested in the house, my old art tutor. I wouldn't mind at all if she were the one who bought it. We have a lot garden wise, at least five rosebushes, two fruit trees, a patch of raspberries and various herbs turning into weeds of the top my head. /nods/ The lemon balm is continuing its plot for lawn domination. Very happy about that. I love mowing the stuff.
I've still got at least half an hour to go, so here's a drabble:
Title: After It's Been Packed Away...
Fandom: Yu gi oh
Author: Stella Wind
Rating: G
Spoilers: Very vague ending of the series. Vague because I have only the foggiest notions of what happened. Most of it is based on my assumptions
Summary: anzu centric
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights, nor am I making a profit from this.
Anzu picked at her thumbnail, running a stray piece of gravel down, watching the clear nail polish as it was plowed upwards. She glanced up for a second as she herd a cheer, and she glanced up briefly to see (what was his name again?) plow through Yugi's defenses with a trap card. She glanced briefly at Yugi, and saw his still casually stance, and went back to her anti-manicure.
Ever since the shadow games as well as the Yami Yugi had been sealed away, Duel Monsters had lost much of its shine. Seto Kaiba had resigned months ago, and Jounochi rarely played now. Mai had moved onwards, as she said, but with a vague lonely look as she left on a cruise. Ryou Bakura had looked his deck in safe and had very ceremonially thrown the key into the ocean.
The only reason Yugi was dueling now was to pass on the title "The King of Games." But he did with such ill concealed boredom that had come to she believed a coin toss would have been a better solution.
Yugi had changed after Yami left. He had become moody, and even snarled occasionally, a far cry from the formerly optimistic, cheerful youth he had been only sixth months prior. His hair had once more become messy, tendrils creeping out of the once uniform spikes. He had become almost gaunt, and had grown almost three inches, further compounding his weight loss. He tended to doze at school, even during lunch. She had given up trying to get him to eat lunch daily and steeled for making sure he wasn't going to be hospitalized.
What scared her the most however was even when he was in his dark moods, he had very little emotion; he was only manifesting more so then he had before.
He had become a waning shell for something long gone, as had they all.
Jounochi had only managed to save himself from the depression by throwing himself into caring for his sister, a coping mechanism that Kaiba seemed to share. Honda had become quiet and contemplative, and seemed to be intent on becoming and Egyptologist. Mia had continued to drift along, barely touching the world. She was almost certain that Ryou was cutting and had mentally added him on the same list as Yugi.
She had changed just as drastically as them she knew. Dance seemed to one of the very few things that could entertain her now, and only when she let herself go into the rhythm. She could hardly stand to even look at DDR now.
All the older duelist of who where once of any standing were bailing out of the game, scrambling to find something else to fill there time, but Anzu felt it was impossible.
The games were over, and what was left for the pawns except to be thrown back into the box?
Wow... that turned out much longer then expected. Please comment! Got to run to class, sorry about the crappy editing.
We're moving.
/sigh/ I've been expecting this for a week or so now, but..,
My dad got an offer and now there is a start day. Wow. I've lived in this house for over ten years, and while I know that I would be moving of soon to college...
This is going to be a long staged move, so I really can't say how this is going to affect my writing pace.
Progress update:
Chapter 38 of WotM -- 10% written
Chapter 3 of WotC -- 3%
/sigh/ I've been expecting this for a week or so now, but..,
My dad got an offer and now there is a start day. Wow. I've lived in this house for over ten years, and while I know that I would be moving of soon to college...
This is going to be a long staged move, so I really can't say how this is going to affect my writing pace.
Progress update:
Chapter 38 of WotM -- 10% written
Chapter 3 of WotC -- 3%
We're moving.
/sigh/ I've been expecting this for a week or so now, but..,
My dad got an offer and now there is a start day. Wow. I've lived in this house for over ten years, and while I know that I would be moving of soon to college...
This is going to be a long staged move, so I really can't say how this is going to affect my writing pace.
Progress update:
Chapter 38 of WotM -- 10% written
Chapter 3 of WotC -- 3%
/sigh/ I've been expecting this for a week or so now, but..,
My dad got an offer and now there is a start day. Wow. I've lived in this house for over ten years, and while I know that I would be moving of soon to college...
This is going to be a long staged move, so I really can't say how this is going to affect my writing pace.
Progress update:
Chapter 38 of WotM -- 10% written
Chapter 3 of WotC -- 3%
Ack! the backlog!
Apr. 2nd, 2006 02:58 pmYeah, it's been sometime. I should be doing some updates on FF.net soon.
My laptop's power cord and I have had issues.
More later.
My laptop's power cord and I have had issues.
More later.
Ack! the backlog!
Apr. 2nd, 2006 02:58 pmYeah, it's been sometime. I should be doing some updates on FF.net soon.
My laptop's power cord and I have had issues.
More later.
My laptop's power cord and I have had issues.
More later.
