Wednesday, December 17, 2014
I'm a NUT
Sunday, December 14, 2014
I'm Back!
I know my last couples of post have been kinda far apart, but I'm back! Ta-da! A lot has been happening since my last post, so let's see how well I can sum this up. I started going part time at the high school, got behind with my online school and have been trying to get caught up, have practically been on house arrest (not litterally!) because of my online school, haven't talked to anyone other than my couple of friends at school, which reminds me, I actually made friends! And that's just me. The REEEES haven't all been together in like 2 months, Emma Jay has been working on a story called 12 Dawns Rise and the main characters are based off of the REEEES ( don't tell anyone ;-) )Elijah turned 10 ( I might've already posted something about, but I don't think I have) OOOHHHH and baby Tessah was born!!!!!! YAY!!!!! BTW Emma Jay and Riah's mom was pregnant . . . and Tessah Lynn was born in October. I also continued that Outsider Fanfiction thingy. In the midst of this we've stayed pretty much the same. I've still got a scatter-brained sense of humour, Emma Jay still writes, Riah . . . I don't really know, I haven't talked to her . . . Emma Kay says she's still a creative person that likes adorable things, Emma Kay is . . . just Emma Kay, Elijah still has three hundred gallons of energy, Sarah still likes math for some unfathomable reason and Leah is still cute as can be (Tessah looks like she did so there might be a war in the future ;-)). Also I forgot to mention that Emma Kay, Elijah and I were in our church's christmas play, it was . . . interesting. I'll leave it at that . . .
Thursday, September 25, 2014
After The End
I realized I haven't posted anything in months so heres another random post. I decided to post the prologue to "After the End". I'm not sure I will continue it but here it is anyways.
“Almost done, Jeb?” I said walking towards Jebediah sitting at the table on his laptop. “Yeah . . . just one more . . . almost there . . . and . . . we’re in!” Jeb said as he typed faster than I thought possible. “Good boy,” I said putting on hand on the back of his chair and the other on the table, “How long ya think we got?” While outlining things on the screen with his pinkie he explained, “Well, Jordin, see here where the line go-”
I cut him off saying “Jeb. I only need to know how long we have”
He sighed, “I’d say about 78 hours max”
“78, 78, 78,” I mumbled, “Only 78? Ugh. Mac!” Mackenzie turned towards me “Yeah?”
“How long until the builders are finished?” I was trying to stay calm, but I had started pacing. I mean, how I’m supposed to make sure the “city” gets finished and take care of 20 other teens, one of them a nineteen year-old pregnant girl, is beyond me.
Mackenzie looked a bit nervous, “um, they’re getting close but I don’t know if we have enough time.”
“They still don’t know exactly what they are doing right?”
“Correct. I still don’t feel good about this. I mean tricking 50 some odd builders so we can get this done seems bad.” I walked over and put my hands on her shoulders. “I know, but it’s only for a couple more days and if they want to stay and not be blown to smithereens they can. For now we just need to focus on making sure we survive.” ~ I stood on a chair and spoke to everyone
~
“Alright everybody it started in Japan already we only have a few hours ‘til it reaches us. So make sure you have everything you and be in the ‘city’ before 2am. That’ll give us about 30 minutes until it hits Germany. That’s us. Okay, go.” I hopped off of the chair and they started rushing around getting ready. Jeb walked in step with me as I went to the entrance to the underground city. “Jeb you stay at the entrance and count heads I need to check on Nala. She’s 6 months along and I haven’t heard anything.” I walked farther in and heard Jeb shout good luck after me.
“Almost done, Jeb?” I said walking towards Jebediah sitting at the table on his laptop. “Yeah . . . just one more . . . almost there . . . and . . . we’re in!” Jeb said as he typed faster than I thought possible. “Good boy,” I said putting on hand on the back of his chair and the other on the table, “How long ya think we got?” While outlining things on the screen with his pinkie he explained, “Well, Jordin, see here where the line go-”
I cut him off saying “Jeb. I only need to know how long we have”
He sighed, “I’d say about 78 hours max”
“78, 78, 78,” I mumbled, “Only 78? Ugh. Mac!” Mackenzie turned towards me “Yeah?”
“How long until the builders are finished?” I was trying to stay calm, but I had started pacing. I mean, how I’m supposed to make sure the “city” gets finished and take care of 20 other teens, one of them a nineteen year-old pregnant girl, is beyond me.
Mackenzie looked a bit nervous, “um, they’re getting close but I don’t know if we have enough time.”
“They still don’t know exactly what they are doing right?”
“Correct. I still don’t feel good about this. I mean tricking 50 some odd builders so we can get this done seems bad.” I walked over and put my hands on her shoulders. “I know, but it’s only for a couple more days and if they want to stay and not be blown to smithereens they can. For now we just need to focus on making sure we survive.” ~ I stood on a chair and spoke to everyone
~
“Alright everybody it started in Japan already we only have a few hours ‘til it reaches us. So make sure you have everything you and be in the ‘city’ before 2am. That’ll give us about 30 minutes until it hits Germany. That’s us. Okay, go.” I hopped off of the chair and they started rushing around getting ready. Jeb walked in step with me as I went to the entrance to the underground city. “Jeb you stay at the entrance and count heads I need to check on Nala. She’s 6 months along and I haven’t heard anything.” I walked farther in and heard Jeb shout good luck after me.
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Emma Jay's Birthday
I realized that somehow I forgot to post about Emma Jay's birthday. It was June 19th and I was busy because I was behind on school. But still. It was her birthday and now we share an age. Thankfully not for very long. I don't want to share an age with that. *gestures to Emma Jay* (Emma Jay: HEY!!!) Anyways she is now thriteen and officially a teenager. It shows. She doesn't act like the teenage girl stereotype, but she is mature enough to be a thirteen year old, I guess. She can be way more mature than me sometimes and other times not-so-much. I just wanted to give a shout-out to her because she's getting old. :-) Hahaha Hopefully I won't miss anyone else's birthdays. But that's all we can do, hope. Unless someone thinks about reminding me. That would be helpfull. Well, Happy Month-Past-Your-Birthday Emma Jay!!!
Elijah's Post
This is Elijah. I decided I wanted to write a post on the blog. So Ellie is letting me. But I don't know what to write about. OW!!! I just slid of the couch . . . twice. I like pretending to be gollum from lord of the rings even though I have never seen it. MY PRECIOUS!!! *cough cough* Gollum! I like the song Rock Monsters!! Aaaah aaah rock monster!! Shadoodleup ooooh shadoodleup oooh! Rooock Rooock ROCK MONSTER!!!! :) Ellie was writing evereything for me, but now it is me. So sup. I love watch Star Wars the clone wars. Ihave my own laptop. So about comenting, PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! coment. *creepy voice* I SAID COMENT.
Stories
We come up with some pretty weird things to do, as you probably have figred out by now. But one thing we all love to do is make up stories. Most of the time it's inserting ourselves, slightly exagerated, into books, movies or T.V. shows we've watched. The Outsider stories thing I've been writing on here included. The main ones of us that do it are Emma Jay, Emma Kay and myself. Emma Jay and I will put the stories on paper or type them out. The other four, not so much. Most of the time we make our characters do stuff we wish we could do, like acrobatics. In these stories we change our names to things we like better. Though, not all of the time we like the names better, it could just be we wanted a different name. So I figure why not put them down. My name in the stories is Jordin, it used to be Makayla but i changed it. Emma Jay's name is Darrilynn, hers used to be Elisabeth Ashley Stewart/Ash. Emma Kay is Terissa. Riah is Nila, or in my Outsider story her name's is Esther, her name usually varies. Elijah is Peter, his name varies. And Sarah is Magic, but her name varies too. In all of our stories we can be really sarcastic (especially me) and we get in a lot of trouble but talk our way out of it. The stories are pretty fun to come up with. Each month we have our main thing we're stuck on. Like just a month or two ago we were stuck on Rise of the Guardians, How to Train Your Dragon, Brave and Tangled all at the same time!!! But that one lasted like 2-3 months instead of just one. Emma Jay and I have our own little one about Merlin, a show we watch that Sarah, Emma Kay and Elijah don't. And even though Riah watches Merlin she doesn't really participate in mine and Emma Jay's stories. So, yeah. This is another weird tidbit about the REEEES. Maybe Leah will join in it when she joins the REEEES. It's not official that she's in yet, not until Emma Kay get back from staying with my Nana at the coast. Then we'll tell Leah. Well, SEE YA PEEPS!!!
Outsiders Fanfiction Thingy
Here is the last bit of it for a little while. I will continue eventaully. Enjoy!
Terissa got out of her car then looked up at me. I’m 2 years older than her and like 5 inches taller and it drives her nuts. Mainly when I tease her about it.Terissa got out of her car then looked up at me. I’m 2 years older than her and like 5 inches taller and it drives her nuts. Mainly when I tease her about it.Terissa got out of her car then looked up at me. I’m 2 years older than her and like 5 inches taller and it drives her nuts. Mainly when I tease her about it.
“Did you get them?” I asked expectantly.
“Yes, but you have to share.” She said and handed me a box of doughnuts.
“I guess I can handle that.” I said as I looked down at the box in my hands.
She gave me the ‘mom’ look and said, “Jordin, that means they each get a whole doughnut, not just the crumbs at the bottom of the box.”
“Dang it!!!” I walked inside and tossed the box on the coffee table. While everyone got their doughnuts Terissa introduced herself. We all came here to meet Shayla, Abigail and Esther’s friends. By ‘we’ I mean Tee, Dee and I. That’s really fun to say. Abigail had heard something about the doughnuts so she came in from the kitchen. She has really pretty blonde hair that goes just below her shoulders. She’s 4 years younger than me, which makes her 14. Well, 13. Her birthday is coming up soon as is mine. She walked over and grabbed an apple fritter from the box, the last doughnut. I looked around; everybody had a doughnut except for me and Dee.
We both started to fake pout. Dee even pretended to be crying. Terissa looked at us and shook her head. “There’s another box in my car.” At that Dee and I shot out the door.
“I call the Apple Fritters!!!” Dee shouted
“Not if I get them first!!!” I yelled back.
I got to the car first. I flung open the door and grabbed the box from the passenger seat. Dee got to the car right after I ran towards the house again. She slammed the door shut and started after me again. We got in the house and I hid behind Hotshot. She ran around him and almost caught me. I finally gave up. I really wanted to eat doughnuts and that kinda hard when you’re running. I opened the box and gave Dee an apple fritter and took a maple bar for myself.
“Are they always like this?” Hotshot asked Shayla.
I answered for her, “No. Just Monday’s through Friday’s.”
“Oh, and weekends.” Dee chimed in.
“So, yes.” said Bleach.
“Pretty much.” I answered.
We sat there in silence for a moment. Sideburns was the one to break it. “Dee never finished our nicknames.”
Swirly added, “Yeah, she never got to Two-bit or Darry.”
I raised my eyebrow in confusion. Yeah, I can do that too. Dee explained, “Them.” And she pointed to Sideburns and Hotshot.
I sat upside-down in a wooden chair. “Simple,” I said, “Hotshot and Sideburns.”
“Hotshot?” Darry asked.
“You come up with dumb nicknames,” Bleach stated.
“Eh, I kinda like mine.” Sideburns said.
“Well, that makes one,” Skitz said.
“Alright, I came up with these in like 1.3 seconds each. Okay? I just needed something to call you guys since no one would tell me your names.”
“You could have asked,” Hotshot said.
“But then I couldn’t have come up with your wonderful nicknames.” I smirked.
Hotshot looked like he was about to say something but Shayla stopped him. “They’re not worth it. You’ll say something she’ll respond, then you’ll have some witty comeback and she’ll twist it. And you’ll only get more confused and frustrated. Trust me. This girl can talk her way out of anything.”
“That’s me in a nutshell,” I said, “Well not a nutshell exactly. That’d be pretty uncomfortable.” I smiled and got up from my chair.
“She can talk her way out of anything?” Swirly inquired disbelievingly.
Tee answered him. “Yup, anything. She once got a police officer to pay us $500 to let us go.”
Elfy looked thoughtful for a moment, which surprised me, and then he spoke. “I think we oughta keep her around. I might need her a lot.”
“I decided I want to know your actual names now . . . please,” I said. Then all of the guys said their names. Swirly was Steve, Sideburns was Keith or Two-bit, Elfy was Dallas, Hotshot was Darry, Bleach was Ponyboy, Skitz was Johnny and Goldilocks was Sodapop, or just Soda for short.
To be continued . . .
Terissa got out of her car then looked up at me. I’m 2 years older than her and like 5 inches taller and it drives her nuts. Mainly when I tease her about it.Terissa got out of her car then looked up at me. I’m 2 years older than her and like 5 inches taller and it drives her nuts. Mainly when I tease her about it.Terissa got out of her car then looked up at me. I’m 2 years older than her and like 5 inches taller and it drives her nuts. Mainly when I tease her about it.
“Did you get them?” I asked expectantly.
“Yes, but you have to share.” She said and handed me a box of doughnuts.
“I guess I can handle that.” I said as I looked down at the box in my hands.
She gave me the ‘mom’ look and said, “Jordin, that means they each get a whole doughnut, not just the crumbs at the bottom of the box.”
“Dang it!!!” I walked inside and tossed the box on the coffee table. While everyone got their doughnuts Terissa introduced herself. We all came here to meet Shayla, Abigail and Esther’s friends. By ‘we’ I mean Tee, Dee and I. That’s really fun to say. Abigail had heard something about the doughnuts so she came in from the kitchen. She has really pretty blonde hair that goes just below her shoulders. She’s 4 years younger than me, which makes her 14. Well, 13. Her birthday is coming up soon as is mine. She walked over and grabbed an apple fritter from the box, the last doughnut. I looked around; everybody had a doughnut except for me and Dee.
We both started to fake pout. Dee even pretended to be crying. Terissa looked at us and shook her head. “There’s another box in my car.” At that Dee and I shot out the door.
“I call the Apple Fritters!!!” Dee shouted
“Not if I get them first!!!” I yelled back.
I got to the car first. I flung open the door and grabbed the box from the passenger seat. Dee got to the car right after I ran towards the house again. She slammed the door shut and started after me again. We got in the house and I hid behind Hotshot. She ran around him and almost caught me. I finally gave up. I really wanted to eat doughnuts and that kinda hard when you’re running. I opened the box and gave Dee an apple fritter and took a maple bar for myself.
“Are they always like this?” Hotshot asked Shayla.
I answered for her, “No. Just Monday’s through Friday’s.”
“Oh, and weekends.” Dee chimed in.
“So, yes.” said Bleach.
“Pretty much.” I answered.
We sat there in silence for a moment. Sideburns was the one to break it. “Dee never finished our nicknames.”
Swirly added, “Yeah, she never got to Two-bit or Darry.”
I raised my eyebrow in confusion. Yeah, I can do that too. Dee explained, “Them.” And she pointed to Sideburns and Hotshot.
I sat upside-down in a wooden chair. “Simple,” I said, “Hotshot and Sideburns.”
“Hotshot?” Darry asked.
“You come up with dumb nicknames,” Bleach stated.
“Eh, I kinda like mine.” Sideburns said.
“Well, that makes one,” Skitz said.
“Alright, I came up with these in like 1.3 seconds each. Okay? I just needed something to call you guys since no one would tell me your names.”
“You could have asked,” Hotshot said.
“But then I couldn’t have come up with your wonderful nicknames.” I smirked.
Hotshot looked like he was about to say something but Shayla stopped him. “They’re not worth it. You’ll say something she’ll respond, then you’ll have some witty comeback and she’ll twist it. And you’ll only get more confused and frustrated. Trust me. This girl can talk her way out of anything.”
“That’s me in a nutshell,” I said, “Well not a nutshell exactly. That’d be pretty uncomfortable.” I smiled and got up from my chair.
“She can talk her way out of anything?” Swirly inquired disbelievingly.
Tee answered him. “Yup, anything. She once got a police officer to pay us $500 to let us go.”
Elfy looked thoughtful for a moment, which surprised me, and then he spoke. “I think we oughta keep her around. I might need her a lot.”
“I decided I want to know your actual names now . . . please,” I said. Then all of the guys said their names. Swirly was Steve, Sideburns was Keith or Two-bit, Elfy was Dallas, Hotshot was Darry, Bleach was Ponyboy, Skitz was Johnny and Goldilocks was Sodapop, or just Soda for short.
To be continued . . .
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