Classroom Monster

Sunny beamed as she finished the test. She wasn't the best at math, but she had studied hard. She was one of the last to be done, but she didn't mind. She took her time and she felt confident with that. She contemplated double checking her math, but her bladder told her otherwise.

She placed the paper on the teacher's desk. "I have to go to pee. I'll be back in a minute." She told the teacher bluntly before rushing to the bathroom.

Sunny washed her hands after she was done. She shook the access water off in the sink before grabbing a paper towel.

She hummed as she walked back to the classroom. Three kids were still taking the test. She pulled out her planner book ave opened it to the current date. She had listed the important things she needed to do. She checked off 'take math test' with a pink pen. She looked over the rest of her list. She had to take out the trash when she got home and a load of laundry. Afterwards she had to go patrolling with Benjie.

They hadn't come across many monsters recently. Which was good, but it left the magical girl feeling bored. She wanted to save the day like super heroes were supposed to. She absent mindedly twirled the heilos locket in her fingers.

 "Where do the monsters come from?" She thought wishfully. In almost all cartoons, the monsters came from a source. She wondered where hers came from.

A low growling sound began in the classroom.

Sunny froze as she felt the odd sensation she felt when danger was near. She turned to see that one kid in the middle two rows behind her was hunched over his desk. He was sweaty and a black cloud enveloped around him. He was the source of the low growling. The other kids who were near him were scooting away as far as they could without being in trouble. Sunny knew the boy wasn't good at math like her, so the sweating didn't surprise her. It was the thickening black cloud around him that concerned her.

What made it worse was that she couldn't tell if any of the other students could see the thick cloud like she could. She picked at her finger nails as she tried to figure out what it was she wanted and needed to do.

a loud growl escaped as the boy threw his head back. The thick smoke tightened around him creating a tight cocoon. The boy's body morphed into that of a monster. The students and teacher all jumped out of their seats. The monster picked up a desk and flung it across the room.

Confession ch3 (ShadAmy)

Confession Ch3 (ShadAmy fanfic)

KRISSIE: I am getting too invested into writing this. All well, you guys will get something good.

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Tails frowned as he was handed the disc. "It's your's to keep," he told him.

"I don't want it," came the bland reply.

Tails's frown deepened. "Is it too impossible to believe that she loves you? Does it make you uncomfortable?"

"She stated clearly that she likes our friendship the way it is," Shadow countered.

Tails clenched his fists. "But what about you?"

"There is nothing there," Shadow waved his hand.

"Liar," Tails spat, "How long are you going to swim in that Egyptian river?"

"As long as I please," Shadow stared at the fox. That was the problem with Tails. He was always honest. He was a good friend and always willing to support you. And in Shadow's case, encourage him to follow through with his feelings. Shadow just wished the fox would stop trying.

Tails glared at him. "So that's it to you? You're not even going to try? Not even a little?"

Shadow nodded.

"You have a chance," Tails crossed his arms. "A real chance. And you're just... What? Going to stand there like a nutcracker? Stare from the across the river and nothing else? Geez..." Tails pushed his hair out of his eyes. "You and Amy are both hopeless dolls on the shelves gathering dust at this point! You both like each other. I know it. You know it." Tails gestured with his hands. "I gave you proof of Amy's feelings and you're going to do nothing? Ugh!" Tails plopped down into a chair. He pinched the bridge of his nose, "Why am I the only one trying to help you two get together? Amy's too afraid to destroy her friendship with you. Always muttering you have no interest in love and by the time you do, she'll be dead. Do you know how much it sucks to be the little bro in this situation?" He looked at Shadow with a look of wry.

Shadow stood expressionless.

Tails sighed, "It's pointless fighting you. I'll never win this battle." He propped his head in his hand and smirked as he gazed at Shadow, "At least I can say I tried."

Shadow gave a nod. "I'll be taking my leave now."

"Kay," Tails waved his hand in the air. "Travel safely Shadow."

Shadow thought about what Tails had said for the rest of the week. The fox was the first he admitted to liking Rose as more than a friend, but he wasn't quite sure how to put it into words. It had been a few years and he had come to figure out that the feeling was love. But Shadow felt that Rose, while a dear friend, wouldn't want to look for love in him.

He sighed as he sat up in bed. They were going to the museum tomorrow morning and here he was, still awake.

Nothing really new there.

 He picked up the phone and typed a message.

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Amy was wide awake. She twirled in the outfit the girls had put her in. For some reason, Honey, Hershey, and Bunnie felt like playing dress up with her as the model. Cream, Rouge, Tikal, and Sally were there to give opinions. Though Cream and Sally had succumbed to sleep a while ago on the couches.

"That looks really good on you!" Rouge commented.

"It really shows off her curves," Hershey sounded like a concerned mom.

"That's a good thing!" Honey stated. "Amy has a very attractive hour glass figure. It's good to show it off every once in a while."

Amy giggled. She didn't quite think she had an hourglass figure. That was more of Rouge's figure. Her phone went off and Bunnie picked it up. "What does it say?" She asked as Honey adjusted the dress done more.

"It's Shadow. He says get dressed. I'll be over to get you in a few." Bunnie read. She arched an eyebrow at the pink hedgehog. "Do you have plans with him tonight?"

"No. He probably can't sleep and wants company for a late night snack." Amy answered as she slipped off the shoes. She knew Shadow's a few meant he would give her 15 minutes before he came.

"Are you going to go?" Rouge grinned.

Amy shrugged. "I don't see why not. Though it'll take a moment to change out of this. He'll be at the door in about 15 minutes." Amy walked off to the laundry room and pulled out a tank top and jeans from the basket of clean clothes.

"Just wear that then!" Honey grabbed her and pulled her away. "But we'll need to do your hair."

"But Honey, what if I accidentally spill something on your dress and ruin it?" Amy protested.

"I'll just make another one," Honey shot back.

Bunnie was already getting to work on her hair. After texting Shadow Amy would be ready in a few minutes.

"I can't believe you can go on a midnight date with Shadow by yourself, but you can't ask him out to the museum for a date during the day." Rouge chuckled.

"It's not a date," Amy turned bright red. "It's just friends going out for food. That's all."

"How often do you two go out for late night snacks?" Hershey asked as if it was all a dull topic to her.

"Um..." Amy hummed as she began counting on her fingers. "Once to 3 times a week. There was one week we went out every night, but I think that was because something was bothering him and he couldn't sleep," Amy shrugged.

"Hm-Mmm." Hershey sounded as she wrapped her arms around the pink hedgehog. "Most people call those dates," she stated after a long moment.

"So then, you two should just make it official!" Rouge stated.

Hershey hugged onto Amy tighter.

"Hershey," Bunnie smiled at the cat, "She's not your daughter, you can't be a clingy ma."

Everyone laughed. Hershey had a habit of treating Amy like she was her kid.

Hershey merely glared as she hugged onto Amy tighter. "I can too! Geoffrey agreed that Amy will be our adopted kid."

"When did this happen?" Rouge mused.

"After one of Tails's machines turned Amy into a little kid. She stayed with Geoffrey and me. I got attached." Hershey hugged Amy tight as she rested her head on her shoulder.

Amy smiled. "I don't remember anything I did during that time," she rested her head on Hershey's.

"That's fine. You were cute and adorable." Hershey told her as she released her.

"You were also afraid of Sonic," Bunnie laughed.

"She was?" Rouge seemed amused.

"He just picked her up and held her in the air and spun her without warning. Amy screamed and ran away from him after that." Bunnie stated.

"Yup, she wouldn't go anywhere near him unless Geoffrey was holding her," Hershey laughed.

"Geoffrey held me and no one took pictures?" Amy muses.

"No. We took pictures," Hershey corrected.

"And videos," Bunnie added, "Antoine and Elise taught you to call Geoffrey and Hershey your daddy and mommy. Geoffrey's reaction was priceless."

Amy laughed, "I need to see these videos."

A knock at the door caught their attention.

"And I just finished your make up," Honey beamed, "Shadow has some good timing."

Amy rolled her eyes as she walked to the door. She smiled as she greeted the ebony hedgehog. "Hi," she smiled.

"Make sure you don't keep her out too late," Hershey called from inside.

Amy giggled. "Sorry about her," she mouthed.

Shadow nodded, "I'll make sure Rose is back at a reasonable hour." He led Amy to the motorcycle and handed her a helmet.
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Sailor Moon Fanfic

 KRISSIE: So here is a short Sailor Moon Fanfic.

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Zoisite smiled as he looked up from the book he was hiding behind. He had been watching the group of girls studying for nearly half an hour now. He came here to watch them ever since he found out that studied here on Mondays.

He knew very well that if he was found, he would be labeled a stocker. But once he got close enough, he couldn't stop. Ami Mizuno, Sailor Mercury, was just so close. He knew he didn't stand a chance to get her love again, but it couldn't hurt to see her. To watch the angel glow with joy as she studied and helped her friends. It brought a smile to his face.

There was a soft hun of voices of people in the library, but it was hard to keep Usagi's whining in a quiet voice. Poor thing just couldn't get it. It almost made Zoisite. But he gave her props for trying, surely Mamoru would understand too.

"Izono!" A loud voice called into the library. Several people glared at the man with blond hair as he walked into the library.

Zoisite hid behind the books even more as the girls looked at the man.

"Jedite," Rei chastised as she walked up to him. "This is a library, you can't just yell for people here."

"Sorry," he held up his hands in a praying gesture. Zoisite wondered how his younger comrade could be so bold with her. "But Izono isn't answering his phone. Neph and Kunz have this really cool surprise for him, but he likes to hide here every Monday. So they sent me to fetch him."

Zoisite rolled his eyes. He didn't see any problem with reading. Though the stacks around him were a bit obsessive. But he wanted to be well hidden. If he wasn't, it would be obvious that he mainly came here to stare at the side of Ami's face. He put in the other ear bud and stretched. He would just pretend to have been so absorbed with his book and the music was so loud he couldn't hear Jedite.

"Just play natural," he told himself as he picked up the books. He hummed along with the song playing in his ears. He began placing the books back on the shelf.

"There you are Zoisite!" Jedite called as he grabbed a hold of his arm.

"Jedite!" Zoisite struggled in fright. He pulled out one bud as he glared at him. "I told you not to surprise me like that. What are you doing here?" He made sure to keep a whisper.

"You weren't answering your phone," Jedite stated, "So I came to get you."

Zoisite sighed. "Sorry, I turned it off."

"What were you reading?" Jedite asked curiously.

Zoisite could see the girls staring at him curiously. Rei glared and Ami pretended to find interest in something else. Though he could see her peaking up to glance up at him.

"Yaoi manga, now let's go before you get me band from here." He lied as he walked to were he had been sitting. He picked up his bag and began walking to the the door. "Is it my turn to cook dinner?"

"We don't let you cook since that last incident," Jedite crossed his arms. He glared and then asked some random history question.

Zoisite without thinking, answered it like it was nothing. He then froze.

"I knew it. You've been reading the encyclopedia again," jedite sounded annoyed.

"And? No harm no foul right?" Zoisite stated. "And besides, how are you sure I didn't remember that from history class a few years back?"

"You went to school in England. You must answered Japanese history. You may have a photographic memory, but I know you didn't learn any Japanese history aside from WW2 in England."

"Drat." Zoisite pouted.

"Didn't Kunzite say that reading encyclopedias aren't good for you? Something about not being able to go to sleep?" Jedite stated.

"That was when I was in high school and that exam was really hard," Zoisite pouted. "I wanted to make sure I passed."

"You fainted from sleep deprecation and had to be hospitalized from what I heard," Jedite stood next to him and stared at him.

Zoisite rolled his eyes. "That's an exaggeration that Kunzite likes to tell. I was just fine." Zoisite pouted. This wasn't a story he wanted Ami to hear.

"Just don't faint on me." Jedite shrugged, "I don't want to drag you home."

"I will be mindful to do that." Zoisite nodded. "So what did you want?"

"Oh yeah! Kunzite and Nephrite are having a cooking contest and you and me are the judges." Jedite beamed. "So lets hurry up before the food gets cold." Jedite dragged Zoisite off.

 

 

Letter to Barb

So the counselor at school I normally talk to is no longer with the school. I found that out after I tried to send her this email and I got an error could not send email back a minute later. I later printed this out, but it still didn't go through. So now I'm sharing it here because I still feel so much about this issue and I have no one really to talk to at the school about it.

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​Hi Miss Barb,

I hope you're doing well. I'm not doing well. 

I tried sending this to you earlier but kept getting error messages saying it couldn't send. 

​I'm concern because I'm in Production Team and Mr. Bio just now told us he wants a blog for our project and that it is due today. It's the first time I've heard of it and the same for my team mate in my class(and the everyone else in the room). But Mr. Bio is acting like he informed us about the blog already. But he didn't bring it up last week or any time before when we asked what all we would need before we could being animating. 

I feel like he thought of having us make a blog sometime this weekend and forgot he didn't inform us and now he's saying it's due today and that it'll be 10 points off of our grade til he gets it. But he's not to clear on how he wants it to look or anything so I'm not sure I can make a blog the way he wants. I kind of get what he wants on it, but when I ask questions, he just seems to go off on some other topic and doesn't answer the question clearly. It's irritating. I'm super concerned because I can't keep going through trying to get what he wants done and then having extra stuff being piled on top at the last second and then being told that what I made wasn't right because I didn't do what he wanted even though I did what he told me but maybe I didn't understand properly, but my brain can't process half the tings he talks about because it doesn't seem to be related to the question I asked in the first place. And from other students here who I've talked to, I'm not alone in this feeling and assumptions. 

Also today, Mr. Bio mention that I needed to make my background for our project with fills, but when I asked how to make fills in Toon Boom (The program we're using), he told me to go look it up.

So basically, he wants the internet to do his job. In the school I'm paying to go to. This is the exact reason I transferred from Decatur because a teacher kept telling me to go to YouTube to figure out how to do stuff. I hate that so much. If I made a list of the 10 things I hate the most, that would be one of them. That very thing makes me not want to be here and to just pack up and go home before I wind up in even more debt. 

Hugs,

Krissie

BMB SA Ep31 Mostly Cutscenes and Fanart

Bonding (Geoffrey Fanfic)

KRISSIE: This is a random fanfic I wrote and just never finished. But I didn't want to delete it, so now it comes here.

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Geoffrey combed the small child's hair softly. She kicked her feet in the air as she hummed. He tied a small ribbon with a lacey design into her hair.

"There. All done now." He stated as he put down the comb.

"Thanks Geoffrey!" She clapped her hands together at the sight of herself in the mirror. "Can I go show Hershey?"

Geoffrey smiled. "I'm sure she would love to see you."

She jumped out of the chair and ran to the room Hershey was in. She was currently arranging a small room for the little girl.

"Hershey!" The girl called as she entered. "Look! Look! Geoffrey did my hair! What do you think?"

Hershey smiled. "Oh, you look so pretty! He wasn't too rough with brushing your hair was he?"

"No," she shook her head. "Geoffrey is really good at doing hair. He does Amel's hair all the time. And she's always pretty!"

Hershey nodded as Geoffrey entered the room.

"How are things in here?" He asked as he looked at the boxes. He quickly joined in putting the items away.

"Who is Amel?" Hershey asked curiously.

"Miss Amel is Geoffrey's sister. She's really nice and pretty. And she can sing and dance. I like her lots." The young girl beamed. "She calls me her little rascal."

"Yep," Geoffrey smiled as he ruffled her quills. She gave a squeal of protest as she ran behind Hershey. "You're always getting into something."

"How come I haven't met her yet?" Hershey asked with a smile.

"Because she's sleeping," the girl answered before Geoffrey could respond. Geoffrey bit his lower lip as he looked away. "Amel is sleeping in a really tiny bed. But we put lots of flowers around her so when she wakes up she won't be scared."

"Why would she be scared?" Hershey tilted her head.

"Amel got hurt real bad. So she went to the doctor, but the nurse says she has to sleep to get better. They let Geoffrey do her hair for her because it was really messy. So now Geoffrey is babysitting me until mommy and daddy come get me or Amel wakes up." She beamed at Hershey.

"Ah," the cat drew out the note as she nodded. The girl quickly became distracted by a box of toys in the room. She walked over to play with them. Hershey sat beside her husband as he pulled clothes out of a box and folded them to put into the drawers. She leaned her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry. Do you wanna talk about it?"

"Not right now." He whispered. "Amy is just too young to understand."

"So where are her parents?" Hershey looked up at him.

"Her mother was queen of Mercia. Her father is from the east. I'm not sure which region of the east or what he did there. But Her majesty gave up the crown to her brother so that Amy would grow up like any normal girl. I believe they stayed on the east with her father. I'm actually unsure if they got married. But when Eggman taking over, they decided to join the fight. Since mum was one of her majesty's ladies in waiting, she decided to have my sister babysit her daughter while they went off with their own freedom fighter group." Geoffrey started. "I think they got robotized, but I haven't seen or heard from them in years. I kind of gave up trying to find them."

 

 

random poem

Alone

crawling along the floor

the carpet's too rough

the tile cold and chilling

a needle stuck in my back

the fever is still rising,

so why does my spine feel so cold

doc give me some medicine

give me something to stop the head spin

it's my soul you want

well too bad, It's already been sold

in pain alone

my screams don't reach outside

they don't reach outside