Friday, July 30, 2010


You may have seen one of Kestrel's posts where she says something along the lines of "Getting Rufus to adult" I'll now explain why. We made the decision to hatch! My Pixie Queen, Isabella, and her Danger Hound, Rufus. We did it today at about 40,000 gold. What did we get you ask? OK, so, it may seem bizarre, but we both got Ghost Hounds. I: WHAT? YOU DON'T BELIEVE US? Well fine. Here ya go.

I still don't know what I'm gonna name him though. Kestrel named it Misty and I think it's a great name. Hmmm. OOH! Maybe Shadow?

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

No Regrets.

To put an end to these questions, I made this post. Yes, I removed Rachel Windtalon. Do I care? No. She's never been what I call, "a good friend". She made me promise not to get to Grandmaster before her, but she didn't see me crossing my fingers. She dug the end of her eraser-free pencil into my hand, hard. I woke up the next morning, wondering what the circular depressions on my hands and arms were. We got in a fight, and everything I had been hiding from her came out. Ask Heather, she was there for it. And if Rachel is reading this, I would like her to know that I could call the cops. This is known as "harassment" and it's illegal. Ever heard of Phoebe Prince? She hung herself because of what's happening to me. And sadly, I can't say that that thought has never crossed my mind. Now that I'm being bullied, and cyber-bullied, I must ask you not to make my life an worse by defending Rachel.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

The Drake Kids

I'm sorry, but I have to write this while the music still inspires me. Read the first chapter, (yes, I'm doing two) then try and guess what song I'm listening to.


I bit my lip. You probably don't know this feeling, but when you hear all this bad stuff about your parents that you never knew, and then find out they're dead, you feel a hole mix of emotions at once. Anger, betrayal, fear, sympathy, and then sadness. It felt like when you have a pet that you raised since it was a baby then it just died out of nowhere. I felt something warm and wet fall down my cheek. I hadn't cried since I was four. I looked over at Marissa, she was crying too. But something else too, she was humming. The song sounded familiar. Then she started singing, her voice sounded like the sweetest honey, " Let's waste time, chasing ca-ars...." Professor Ambrose looked up suddenly, "How do you know that song?" "I don't know, I've known it since I was a baby." Marissa explained. "That was your mother's favorite song," Ambrose said solemnly. There was a long silence. I looked down at my feet while Marissa twirled her hair around her finger. Marissa's eyes got real wide all of a sudden, "Professor Drake...." She mumbled. Ambrose seemed to know what she was talking about. "Of course! He might be able to tell you something about your parents that I can't." I looked from Marissa to Ambrose and back to Marissa, "Who is Professor Drake?!?" I exclaimed, Marissa answered, "The Myth Professor, and our Uncle Cyrus."


"We'll meet him after classes tomorrow, after all, it's getting late." I said definitively. Marissa nodded in agreement. I took a tour of all the classes, which included my tutor, Malorn Ashthorn. And I have to admit, he was cute. He told me that to cast a spell, I had to throw the card on the ground, draw the symbol of the school of the spell with my wand, and whisper my words of power. Questing was finished easily, and Malorn even taught me a new spell for Death students only. Before I knew it, it was time to meet Marissa by Rainbow Bridge. We walked into the Myth school. It was decorated like a mustard squeeze bottle exploded all over the place. Cyrus looked up at us, an expression of sheer boredom painted upon his face. "What do you want?" he said drearily. "Aren't you glad to see us," Marissa paused "Uncle Cyrus." His eyes widened. "You have some explaining to do." I said pointedly.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

The Drake Kids

Before I begin, let me explain why I do two chapters in one day. I left off on a cliff hanger, so I don't want to leave you "hanging". Hope you enjoy, this is the part where the story gets good...


We arrived at the Headmaster's house, to find Ambrose with his nose in a book. We waited for about 15 minutes for him to look up, but he never did. Finally, Marissa spoke up, "Headmaster Ambrose?" she said, trying to get his attention. He looked up, startled, then sighed, seeing us together must have been bad news. "Oh, dear..." He muttered, shaking his head. "It appears you have found your identical twin," I didn't know which one of us he was talking to, as he looked at the space between us. "So?" I said aggressively, "We're twins, so what? We're no different than any other twins in the Spiral!" He shook his head, disappointed "If only it were that simple. You two, are the children, of Sylvia and Malistaire Drake!" Marissa's expression is hard to describe. She was...dumbstruck? Flabbergasted? Astonished? There isn't a word in the dictionary good enough. "W-what?!" She managed. I had no idea who these people were, and why Ambrose looked so worried. "What are you talking about?" I shouted. Marissa explained: "Malistaire was the old Death professor, and Sylvia was the old Life professor, they were married." I noticed that she kept saying "was" "Well, what happened to them then?" It was Ambrose' turn to explain this time "Sylvia died after a terrible cold, and then Malistaire went through the Spiral trying to bring her back-" Marissa jumped in "But he was found and defeated by a group of wizards before he could bring her back." Now it was my turn to be dumbstruck, "So, our parents are dead?" Marissa then took great interest in her shoe "Yup, pretty much."

The Drake Kids


I was too busy with enrollment to go to my classes at all today, so as soon as school was almost out I headed to the Life School. It made be want to barf, it was so alive, but we had agreed to meet here so I couldn't leave. As soon as class was out I bombarded Marissa. She screamed as we both toppled to the ground. "AH! Why did you attack me?!?!?!?" She asked as I held her to the ground. I just flashed her a mad smile as I let go. She got up, brushing the dirt off of her novice clothing when she muttered to herself: "All Death Wizards are insane, I swear." "That's all in a matter of opinion, and in my opinion you're the insane one." I countered. Changing the subject, I inquired, "So why did you bring me here anyway?" She gave me a look like: You really need to ask that? " Well, duh! We look almost exactly alike! That's rare, even in the Wizarding World!" She pointed out, "So?" I said "When there are Wizard twins, they're twin for a reason. We have to talk to Headmaster Ambrose!"

Saturday, July 10, 2010

This Has Gone Too Far.

I don't know why you've been doing this, but I don't like it. When I ask you to stop doing something, I should think you would respect my wishes. Apparently not. There are two people have been doing this. I have asked them a million times to stop and they won't. I already get bullied in school guys, I don't want it on here too. Christina just high-tailed it out of the Ironworks because of one of these two people. ON HER OWN QUEST, NONETHELESS!

Monday, July 5, 2010


(No, I'm not quitting.)

First of all: I apologize for not being on today. But I have a good excuse! I was zip lining! Incredibly cool, incredibly fun! Too bad it was so hot today.... But I'm afraid that I STILL won't be on much. I have Drama Camp for the entire month of July. I'll be on when I can, and days we're off, like Saturdays, Sundays and Fridays. (not an overnight camp) I begin at 8:30 and end at 3:00 . Drama Camp is a lot of fun and I find that the instructors are a little insane, kinda like us, huh? Another reason I wont be on: I don't play on Donna much anymore. Christina's just more fun now that I'm a Grandmaster. In fact....................I've given Christina her own blog!

Yup. Check me out at Hope to see you there!