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Post by Whiteheart on Jan 31, 2009 8:27:49 GMT -5
Okay, here's how it works. First, put your iPod on shuffle. Write a scenario for the first song that plays. It can be about Warriors, Furuba, or anything, really. For example:
The first thing that came up for me was "Welcome to my Life" by Simple Plan.
Kyo sat in his room, feeling sorry for himself as usual. Tohru had been taken to the hospital after she'd fell, sure, but it was all his fault. If he wasn't such an idiot, then maybe he could've acted like a normal person.
Normal...
What a joke.
He turned into a /cat/ when you hugged him. That was not normal by any strech of the imagination.
But still...
He loved someone. The someone was in the hospital, probably thinking about how stupid he was.
He wanted to go visit Tohru.
Your turn!
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I'm psychotic! YAY!
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Post by Batwing on Feb 11, 2009 19:12:54 GMT -5
I got 'I Feel Pretty' from West Side Story. This'll be fun:
As soon as she walked in, Sylar groaned inwardly. Whenever she forgoed heels or ballet flats in favor of her barely used sneakers, she wanted one thing.
Shopping.
"Gaaaaaaabriel?" She said sweetly, flashing her stormy blue-gray eyes in an insuffrably cute smile. "Can I get some new clothes?"
Oh no, not the puppy-dog eyes. She KNEW he couldn't resist the stupid eyes. Which was pathetic... a hardened serial killer couldn't resist his girlfriend's puppy-dog eyes. He gave in and pulled out a (stolen) credit card. "Fine," he grumbled, and Elle beamed.
And so, Sylar found himself carrying bags as Elle flounced from store to store, almost killing the woman who had taken the last baby blue tee from whatever designer store they had been in at the time. Sylar, who had sighed in relief after Elle had remembered they couldn't risk being found, groaned again as he saw the corners of Elle's mouth curl up in an unpleasant smirk.
This could not be good. And as Sylar followed her gaze to a familiar looking blonde cheerleader, he considered stealing some power that could resist puppy-dog eyes (for the millionth time in the past week).
"Hey, Pom-Pom!" Elle waved at CLAIRE-FREAKING-BENNET (was she trying to blow their cover?!) and pranced over.
Sylar groaned to himself. She had seen both of them, judging by her hateful, "YOU!" and ran over.
"Elle, what are you doing with HIM?! I thought you went to get fixed?" Claire said sharply.
Elle grinned and nodded. "That's right, cheerleader. Gabriel fixed me! And now we're shopping!" If this had been an internet chat, Elle would've gone, '=3'.
Claire smirked, looking past Elle to Sylar. "Gabriel...?" That was an EVIL look. Elle beamed, oblivious.
"Yup! He and I are dat-"
Sylar leapt up- enough was enough.
"Elle, we should be going!" He grabbed her arm, forgetting Elle's jumpiness, and she freaked out... making the lights in the building short out.
Sylar really hated shopping.
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Post by Echopool on Feb 12, 2009 17:59:43 GMT -5
Ummm......I got Thriller. Oh. My. God. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHS! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Echopool rushed in. "WHAT? WHAT IS IT?  " Batwing was convulsing on the ground. "K-k-k-k-k-k-k" Echopool shook her friend. "WHAT IS THE MATTER? " "Furuba!" Batwing cried. "NATSUKI TAKAYA KILLED KYO!" "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHS! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Echopool woke up in a cold sweat. "That------was scary." She turned to Batwing, because they were having a sleepover. "B-Batwing?" Batwing was bleeding from the wrists. The blood from her corpse dripped onto the open final copy of Furuba. Echopool grabbed the bloody book, scanning the page. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHS! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" It wasnt just a nightmare; it was real! |
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Post by Whiteheart on Feb 12, 2009 18:06:48 GMT -5
I got "I Write Sins Not Tragedies".
O___o Here goes...based off of my (in)famous Miss Mary Sue.
"Do you, Marluxia, take Mary Sue. to be your lawfully wedded wife?" said the priest.
"I-" Marluxia began, but was cut off by the door to the church being kicked down, and a girl in a blakc leather jacket and skinny jeans coming in.
"FREEZE!"
Mary Sue raised her hands in defeat. Her wedding was over.
That was awfull...it was based off the video...
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Post by Rainwhisper on Feb 12, 2009 18:51:10 GMT -5
.... -_-'
K. I got......
"The Joker" by the Steve Miller Band....
This is like, a character from the Sims 2, so don't, like, make fun of me or anything
Don Lothario was known throughout Pleasantville as the Suave Hot-Tub Guy. No
one who seemed even the least bit attractive was safe from his flirtacious schinanigins.
However, Don wasn't as bad as he seemed. He didn't want
to harm anybody. He just wanted someone who he could
spend his life with. Someone who would trust him not to run
off with someone else. He'd do anything for her. He'd cook,
he'd clean, he'd even raise kids.
Then, one day, he met her...
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Post by Tapecat on Feb 12, 2009 19:12:30 GMT -5
I got "You Give Love A Bad Name" by Blake Lewis
Dear Cheryl,
How could you do this? You were always away and never here for me, even when I needed you the most! I mean really, you're supposed to support me and be there when I need you but no, you were NEVER there. That's why this won't ever happen again, because it's over. Yes, you heard me right, it's over. O-V-E-R.
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Post by Whiteheart on Feb 13, 2009 17:42:32 GMT -5
I got "Bring Him Home" from Les Miserables.
Here goes my horrible attempt at a Crisis Core fan fic...
Aerith sat on one of the pews in her church, twirling a lock of her brown hair with her index finger. It had been almost a month since Zack had left for Nibelhiem, and it seemed like nothing had changed. Operation Fill Midgar With Flowers was going well, but things just weren't the same without him.
Aerith had also decided to give him another surprise. Using the money she'd saved from sales, she had bought herself a pink dress to match the ribbon he'd bought her. Zack had always said that pink was her color, but she never had the money to buy anything nicer than her blue dress.
She began to hum softy, out of boredom. Usually, Zack would be visiting her around this time of day. She'd already written him four letters, none of which he'd responded to.
She had the feeling that something bad happened to him, but part of her didn't want to accept that.
"Please," she muttered, "bring him home."
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Post by Rainwhisper on Feb 13, 2009 18:38:58 GMT -5
Great.
Now, I have "Rock the Casbah" by the Clash.
Now, how am I going to do that???
It's dancing time.
The Woreor Catz Members file into the closed Casbah, which had been closed in 2000.
Now, the woreor catz members decided to dance in it. They brought chips, a table,
a tablecloth, a radio, and a make-shift couch.
Not to mention the karaoke machine.
And who would be forced to sing first, but Rainwhisper and Echopool
Go Figure
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Post by Batwing on Feb 13, 2009 19:49:15 GMT -5
'Don't Fear the Reaper' by the Blue Oyster Cult. Another Heroes one, sorry... Emo-Writer-Mood has taken hold.
She wasn't afraid to die.
Not after he had crushed her, made her fall in love with him and then cruelly betrayed her. He had looked at her coldly, calculating, displaying none of the love she was so sure had been there before. The first time he had tried to kill her, she had struggled. She had escaped with naught but a scar, a sad reminder. Even that had disappeared after time.
No, now Elle was ready to die. He had cared for her when she had been shot in the leg. He had caressed her face tenderly, as though she was a china doll- tender, precious, and easily broken. And the beach house, the freakin' beach house! Did that, did anything they had ever done together count anymore?!
Daddy was right. She was a failiure.
And as Gabriel Gray turned back into Sylar once more, as Elle's eyes closed for the final time, she felt no regrets. No fear. Just his name on her lips, a sorrowful goodbye never to convey the pure anguish of his betrayal.
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Post by Rainwhisper on Feb 13, 2009 22:45:51 GMT -5
"London Calling" by The Clash...
Kiki had always wanted to travel. She had all the requirements. Well, except for the
fact that she was a kiesh, and that she easily spoiled, she woould have done well.
So, when her Hawkitty-poo took her on the long journey, she was exstatic to go.
Now, she lives peacefully by the lake, but she still dreams of going to London. The
sights, sounds, and smells of London was calling for her.
One day, she would.
But, not today, when about a hundred cats were looking for her, so they could quickly
dispose of her.
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Post by Whiteheart on Feb 21, 2009 9:28:58 GMT -5
I got "My Happy Ending" by Avril Lavigne...  Perfect. Just when my muse went to Vegas... (This is Death Note...IT JUST FITS SO GOSH DARN WELL.) DATA DELETION. L starred at the screen, his black eyes growing wide. If the data was deleted, that meant that Watari... "Ryuzaki, what's going on?!" Aizawa demanded. "I told Watari that if something were to happen to him, he should delete all of the data," L expained, almost calmly. "Wait, where's the Shinigami?!" Matasuda exclaimed, coming to the sudden realization that Rem had disappeared. L's eyes widened with the thought of what the shinigami had done. "Everyone, the Shini-" Suddenly, L felt a pain in his chest. /No, not yet.../ It felt like everything happened in slow motion. He felt himself fall from his chair. He felt Light Yagami grab him and fall to the cold, hard floor with him. "Ryuzaki!" Light screamed. "Hey, Ryuzaki!" But suddenly, L noitced as his eyes were closing, Light's expression of worry and concern changed to that of triumph. His and Watari's deaths had all been part of his plot. A sinister smile appeared on the college student's face. /Because Light Yagami was Kira./ /I was right,/ L thought, as he felt his eyes close, /I wasn't wrong...but...I.../ L Lawliet had died. |
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Post by Frozeneye on Feb 23, 2009 21:05:19 GMT -5
I got 20 Dollar Nose Bleed...
Patrick's eyes rolled back and he dropped to the floor.
Tiffany rushed to him. Now that her husband, Donnie, had left her, there was only one man she wanted to be with. She couldn't let him die of a drug overdose!
She called 911 and they rushed over with an ambulance. She rode with him in the back praying he'd live. When they arrived at the hospital, the doctors told her she had to wait outside the room. She waited and waited. When she was finally allowed in, she found him with his eyes open and sitting up slightly in his bed. She rushed over.
Before she had the chance to say anything, a knock was heard at the door to the room. "It's the doctor! I need to examine him!" came the voice. "Just a minute!" Tiffany yelled. Patrick whispered to her in a hoarse voice, "Don't let the docter in; I wanna blow off steam." Tiffany just said, "I'm sorry. I don't know what I can do." She knew he was ill, and knew she had to let the doctor in, despite her love's plea. She opened the door and stepped outside, kneeling to pray once more.
Epilogue:
Patrick survives and gives up drugs and alcohol for smoking (that's an improvement!). He and Tiffany get married and they all live happily ever after. (;D)
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Post by Echopool on Feb 23, 2009 21:21:45 GMT -5
I got It's My Life by Bon Jovi
This ain't a song for the broken hearted....
\This was ridiculous, living in a tent with just Rat for company.\ Lune sighed as her dog pressed against her cheek, trying to be of some comfort.
No silent prayer for the faith-departed....
/Rat...I need you to deliver some messages......./ Lune tied the notes to Rat's back. /Take these to Shigure, and these to the main house.../
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd, you're gonna hear my voice when I shout it out loud.....
\I need a suitcase.\ /Oh, and Rat!/ she called. /We leave in a half hour, 'kay?/ That's when the train left.
It's my life, it's now or never
She'd decided to get Rat, sweet Rat, after her banishment *FLASHBACK*
/Maybe I'll get a dog. I've always wanted one... and when I move, it'll be a good way to stay in touch with Shigu-/ Lune shook her head to clear it. /No. I can never look back./
I ain't gonna live forever
\I want to live my life out there, not in a stupid tent.\
I just wanna live while I'm alive
It's
My
Life
\Goodbye.\
\\= thinking
//= spoken
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Post by Rainwhisper on Feb 27, 2009 18:43:58 GMT -5
I got "I Fall to Pieces" by Aaron Neville & Trisha Yearwood
Greg stared at her from the other side of the schoolyard. He knew that she still had feeling
for him.
Why can't we just be together? he thought.
She was talking with that Jack person again. The jock. The one with the biceps, and nasty
attitude.
Emilia looked across the courtyard for one second. He was still staring at him.
She remembered the day they broke up.
It was a cold, rainy night. They had met by the lampost. It's glistening golden rays
shined down on them as they talked.
"I.....think that we....should start seeing other people." She said.
Why had she done that? She quickly said goodbye to Jack, who was acting like a perv.
Why had she done it? She had loved him, hadn't she? And now, they would never be together.
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Post by Whiteheart on Mar 1, 2009 14:59:35 GMT -5
I got Because of You by Kelly Clarkson...
Alice sat on her swing, her feet lazily scapping the ground. She wasn't really swinging; she was more thinking while sitting on the swing. Being an orphan at six was something she never would have dreamed of, and being in an orphanage for "gifted" children who were going to be detectives when they grew up was even less likely. But still...
If Dad hadn't died, her life would still be normal.
If Mom hadn't left, her Dad would still be around.
Mom...
Alice clenched her fists at the thought of her mother. The witch who'd left her father just because he had lost his job. The witch who never once visited, or even cared that her daughter even exisited.
She didn't want to cry. She hadn't cried since her dad's funeral. She promised herself she'd never cry again.
Suddenly, a little boy with red hair and a gameboy in his hand, walked over to her.
"Hey, my name's Matt. Do you want to play with me and my friend, Mello?"
Alice nodded. "Sure. I'm Alice."
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< what do you think he's freaking out about?
Perfect. Just when my muse went to Vegas...