Wednesday, November 24, 2004

New Look!
As you noticed, I changed my site a little bit. So what do you think? Be honest! Do you like it?
Now you can choose between 2 songs to listen to!
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Cute Anime Guys 4


My bad! I forgot to put uo a cute guy again. Anyways, here's Yuki from Fruits Basket! I added the fangirls for fun.
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   Angels!

What Kind of Angel Are You? (Girls Only) by Rose Lover
User Name
Eye and Hair Color
Fav. Archangel
Random Word
What you look like
Your Job	Death-guide those to heaven when their time comes
Quiz created with MemeGen!

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   Chapter 10
Hello everyone! It's 11:22AM and it's a bright sunny day! But you didn't come to read that. You want to know what happens next in my story. It's another short chapter. Just a note: If you haven't read the previous chapters, don't start reading now. Go to my archieves and check out the whole story. Enough babbaling. Enjoy!

Chapter Ten

“Mikey. Mikey, get up. Emmy needs you.” Michael awoke from his sleep and saw a figure hidden in the shadows. “Tiffany? Is that you?” She smiles. “I told you Mikey, call me Tiffy.” He gets out of bed and walks towards her. She backs away. “Please don’t come any closer, Mikey. I don’t want you to see me. Emmy needs your help. Lucifer has her. You have to go!” She backed into the shadows completely and disappeared. Michael looked at the shadows for a moment and then raced downstairs to the phone. He punched in the same numbers as before. “*Bee, bee, beep!* We’re sorry but....”
“Suzan! No time! I need your help!”
“What’s wrong?”
“Lucifer’s taken Emerald! I need you to help me!”
“..........”
“Suzan? I know you’re scared, but I really could use your help.”
“The last time I fought him, I almost didn’t make it.”
“I know Suzan, I know! But this is why I need your help! I don’t want to lose Emerald.”
“Alright Mike. I’ll meet you at the Black Forest.”
“Thank you Suzan. I’ll see you there.”
As Tiffany flew away from Michael’s house, a sharp pain suddenly raced through her head. She fell to the ground unconscious. When her eyes opened, they were blood red.
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Tuesday, November 23, 2004

  
Your crazy but, fun to hang out with:) Sometimes
you go nuts over a question(lol) Also you don't
care what you look like. As long as your fun
and have lots of friends:) Your one of a kind:)


What Type Of Girl Are You???(Amazing Pics)
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Your a cat.


What animal are your? (with anime pics!!)
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   Chapter 9
Here's Chapter 9. It's a short one but still good. The next couple of chapters are short but very exciting in my opioin.

Chapter Nine

“Tiffany? What’s going on!?”
“I’m sorry, Emmy, but he said he wouldn’t give my wings back unless I could get you away from Mikey. I knew you’d eventually remember what I said about hospital.”
“You would just trade me in for a pair of wings!?”
“You have to understand. Every single evil demon is just waiting for that wingless, flightless angel to destroy. I don’t want to be that angel!” Tiffany looks at Lucifer. “So can I please have my wings back?” Lucifer looks at Emerald. “You see? She’s polite.” He then looks at Tiffany. “You held up your end of the deal. Here you go.” He pointed his hand towards Tiffany. A black light shot out and struck her. Emerald gasped at what she saw. The same skeleton wings that Lucifer had appeared on Tiffany. Tiffany looked at her new wings horrified. “You said you would give me back MY wings! These are not my wings!” A satisfied smiled appeared on Lucifer’s face. “They are now. You just betrayed a very good friend of yours and you were expecting your same, puffy wings? No. You no longer work for God; you work for me now.” He laughs as he flies off with Emerald. She calls out to Tiffany. “Please Tiffany! Help me! Please!” Tiffany watches Lucifer and Emerald fade away and turns away. “I can’t help you, Emmy.” She looks up determined. “But I know someone who can.” She quickly flies off to Michael’s house.
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Monday, November 22, 2004

   Someone, anyone, HELP ME!

Oh! You have to save me! T_T I played kinda of a mean joke on my friend and she's trying to kill me! Okay, so it was a really mean joke and I am truley sorry. Ya hear that starfire001? I'M SORRY! T_T She's still gonna kill me tommorow. If I don't update tommorow, assume the worse. Please help me! *runs and hides*
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   Chapter 8
If you read this story, please comment it. I feel kinda bad when I get maybe one or two comments on the chapters.

Chapter Eight

“You have to find your hangout spot. My spot is the roof of the hospital!”
Emerald awoke fro her dream about Tiffany. “Of course! How could I be so stupid; the hospital!” Without even bothering to tell Michael, she raced outside in the darkness of the night. A few minutes later. Emerald arrived on the roof of the hospital and began searching. “Tiffy! Tiffy, everything’s okay! Let’s head back to Mike’s place and talk about this. You can’t even paint my nails if you want to. Tiffy! What am I doing? Michael’s probably searched here hundreds of times.” As she was about to leave a small voice called her from the shadows. “Emmy?” It was Tiffany who stepped out, but she wasn’t her happy self. Her blue eyes had lost their shine, her hair was down and tangled, her dress was full of tares, she was covered in old and fresh wounds, and her wings were gone. Emerald rushed over to her. “Tiffany! What happened to you!” Tiffany fell to her knees with despair. “Oh Emmy. I’m so sorry.” Emerald bent down and looked at her puzzled. “Sorry? Sorry for what? Tell me what happened.”
“Well, after you left, Michael showed up and got mad at me for letting you leave. He left and I began to cry. Then Lucifer showed up. He kept asking all these questions about you and he threatened to cut off my wings if I didn’t tell him. I’m sorry, Emmy. I told him everything I knew. But I didn’t know where you went so he cut off my wings anyways.” Tiffany buried her face into her hands and Emerald hugged her and looked at her wounds. “Why are you so beat up?” Tiffany looked up at her with teary eyes. “When angels’ wings get cut off, they are no longer protected and they can’t fly. Apparently cutting off my wings wasn’t enough for Lucifer and he sent his demons after me. I’ve been hiding up here for weeks.”
“I don’t understand. Michael’s been searching this city the whole time. You never saw him?”
“I didn’t want Michael. I wanted you to find me.” Emerald stands up. “Me? Why me?” Tiffany smiles slightly. “Because I can’t get my wings back unless you’re here. Suddenly, two strong hands grab Emerald’s shoulders. Emerald struggled to see who grabbed her but didn’t need to after she heard his voice. “Good work Tiffany.” It was Lucifer.

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Sunday, November 21, 2004

   Chapter 7
Sorry. I lost my story and I finnaly found it. Here you go.

Chapter Seven

Back at Michael’s place, Emerald is sleeping soundly on the couch as Michael punches random numbers into the phone. “*Bee, bee, beep!* We’re sorry, but your call has been disconnected. Please hang up and try again.”
“Hey Suzan. It’s Michael.” A different voice comes on the phone. “Mike? It’s so great to hear from you!”
“It’s good to hear from you too. How’s the secretary life treating you?”
“Hm, can’t complain. How’s things going for you?”
“Not so good. Can I talk with The Boss?”
“The Boss is in the middle of a meeting. What’s going on, Mike.” As Michael was explaining the Lucifer encounters, Emerald woke up. She crept over to where Michael was talking and listened in. “How horrible! That Lucifer, I still have nightmares from my fights with him, and the scars. Oh! I think The Boss is done. I’ll patch you in.
“Thanks Suzan. Ya know, I really wish you could have stayed on earth. You would have made a great warrior.
“Thanks Mike. Hold on a minute.”
Emerald thought to herself, “It looks like I’m not the only one who’s had this problem. I guess Lucifer is still holding a grudge against him after all these years.” Her train of thought was broken when Michael spoke. “Hello, it’s Michael. So, I guess you know why I called.......yeah.....yeah.....so what do you think we should do? I don’t want to lose another student.....WHAT!?!? She can’t stay with me!.....Why? Because, um, because she just can’t!.....I know but....I know but....I’m not gonna win this fight am I?.....Didn’t think so. You really think she’ll be safe here on earth?........As long as I keep an eye on her? Hah! Easier said then done! I’ll do my best though......Alright. Bye.” Michael hangs up the phone. “Emerald, don’t think I didn’t know you were listening to the whole conversation.” Emerald falls backwards surprised as Michael walks into the room. “I didn’t hear the whole conversation, just the part where I’m gonna be living with you! And I have a few questions.” Michael rolls his eyes. “Of course you do. What are they?”
“First, why do you live on earth instead of heaven?”
He sits on the ground with her. “My jobs here on earth so it’s just easier to live here. I only go to heaven to talk with friends and if I have business.”
“And no humans bother you?”
“Nope. Because I live here, people think this house is haunted. Plus, this house looks like an old dilapidated house to a human so no one wants to live here.”
“Cool. Soooooooooo, where’s my room?” Michael stood up. “Your rooms up-stairs. Follow me.” Emerald gleefully followed Michael up-stairs to her new room
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