NTM: DC versus Bratz chapter 1NTM: DC versus Bratz chapter 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter One: Getting there
Tyra and her crew; Jay, Nigel and Kelly all sat at the judges panel where they had sat for the previous times at Top Model. They kept arguing who would be the girls for the next season.
"I think it should be Asians versus American girls." Kelly said.
"We already did Brits versus Americans, that would sound too cliché." Tyra said. Her face was in her palms. They had been arguing for the last three hours about who should be the next contestants.
"How hard is it to find two sets of very different types of girls?" Nigel asked. He too was getting stressed and tired.
"Maybe we shouldn't think too much about culture or race. Maybe we should think of personality as well?" Jay suggested.
"What do you have in mind?" Tyra asked. She was getting frustrated.
"Maybe we could have a celebrity top model where its singers versus actress?" Kelly suggested.
"The thing is, celebrities are already models. They are already famous." Nigel argued.
"I actually had in mind two se
Timeline of the PolarisverseTIMELINE OF THE POLARISVERSETimeline of the Polarisverse4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Points to be considered
"Starship Polaris" takes place in the mainstream Star Trek universe. It features one main line and not the "pocket universe" incorporating the ENT era. I say "pocket universe" because I see ENT that way, being created by Picard's time jump in "First Contact". As "canon" for the past, I accept Masao Okazaki's timeline and starship designs.
In the following timeline, I reckon with the "sliding timeline" used by Trek, that is, modifying dates and events to fit real-world historical occurrenses. Star Trek is fiction, thus creating a fictional historical background different from ours is completely acceptable by me. I try not to contradict elements from the Trek history by creating the "past" of the Polaris-Trekverse. I might make deliberate errors to correct some canonical, though ambigous elements. Also, I attempt to create a history that can explain events such as World War III and the Eugenics Wars, as well as the rapid space explorat
Trinity Universe GlossaryTrinity Universe Glossary3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
L-B NEL (Non-Military Lifter): Hybrid freighter capable of transporting 5,000 cubic meters of cargo stock acceleration is 1.5g's
Bakuhatsu E-15: Military hybrid fighter in many countries space forces. Seats pilot and gunner/RIO and can accelerate to 2.5g's
Banji Falcon: Hybrid freighter capable of carrying 1,200 cubic meters of Cargo and Stock configuration has an Acceleration of 2.5g's
Banji Raven II: Smaller than the Falcon capable of only carrying 900 cubic meters of cargo and has a stock acceleration of 2g's
Nova Starcraft A-5L Phoenix: aka "Aberrant Buster" Attack craft larger than a fighter but smaller than a Frigate its Main Armament is an Axial-Mounted Plasma Cannon IT is the backbone of the FSA Starfleet and is also being used in other starfleets.
Agent: A computer Operating System's Avatar when dealing with their owners or through the OpNet.
Avatar: A person's Persona when d
The red ballet boots-Part 1The red ballet boots-Part 19 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Life in a small farmer town like Smithville can become pretty predictable after living some years there. There's no action and life is an endless routine. Well, that was the point of view of a young lady until this autumn.
One morning, Nancy Hendricks stepped out the school bus and headed to the High school entrance. She was 5' 4" tall with waist long hair tied in a ponytail with a red bow and as usually, she was carrying her backpack where she kept her gym uniform.
At the doorsteps of the front door of the school where her friends Clara and Diana sat as every morning talking. Nancy waved her hand at them and walked quickly toward the teenagers as they paused for a moment their chat.
"Hi guys, what's going on?" Nancy greeted.
"Not much Nancy" Clara answered "Say … Nice short skirt where did you get it?"
"Oh, you mean this? I bought it last summer. I heard Short skirts are very popular nowadays in New York City" Nancy answered as she modelled the white mini skirt.
"Hellooooo Nancy!" Dia
Robot Factory pt. 1"Shouldn't you find a job, Gisela?" ,she said, "After all, I'm the one who's doing everything for you right now, financially."Robot Factory pt. 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Yeah yeah, I'll go and find one tomorrow. I'm taking a nice glass of wine now.", Gisela replied, hoping her roommate would forget her promise. She didn't know her roommate woke her at nine-ish the next morning to have Gisela go out into the city. She herself went to her own office on the 23rd floor inside the large metropole
Gisela grabbed her bike at eleven and was pedalling towards the city, when she saw a factory. She hadn't seen it before, so she went closer. A note on the window said: "Looking for pat employees", with "pat" having a large strike in it, as if the maker made a spelling mistake.
"Well, this is nice, it's close to home - worth a try. I'm going to meet the owner, I think. She rang the bell and not much later she entered the factory. She shook hands with the owner and walked towards a big room which was strangely decorated, a chair right in the
I'll do as you asked - POEMAnd you told me that i wouldn't see my father for a weekI'll do as you asked - POEM3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Though that week turned into years
You held my arm and told me to stay strong
And of course i'd do as you asked,
I'll stay strong for you
Even with pangs of missing family
And you bragged to your friends
About how amazing i am
About how well i did in school
With all the pressures of life
I found no harm in that
Until you came to me and said
They're looking at you
Waiting for you to slip up
Hold on and stay strong
And of course i'll do as you asked,
I'll stay strong for you
Even as they speak behind our backs
And you told me that your dream was to be a doctor
And that i should be one too
And it sounded like fun to me
So of course i'll do as you asked,
I'll be a doctor for you
But then you told me that music was of the devil
That i should no longer listen to it
So I tried to listen to you,
But it is hard to tear this part away from me
But i'll do so someday
I'll do as you asked
UnknownUnknown3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She admires the damage in others
Her twisted form of jealousy.
The breaking of a heart
And the touch of a razor blade
The only true pain she has ever known.
Her heart reaches for broken souls
Taking them into her cold embrace
To amend for her sick envy...
Her guilt for being ordinary
Knows no bounds.
As she clings to injured hands
Wishing to heal them
Wanting to be like them.
Her reason for which
Is still Unknown.
Like-Marge Becomes a RobotLike-Marge Becomes a Robot6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Homer was tired of Marge's constant nagging, every time he tried to do ANYTHING fun, she put a stop to it!"Still can't believe she made me drop outta that marble eating contest!" He grumbled.
After looking thru Bart's vintage and mylar sealed comics, he'd found an advertisement for 'Krusty's funtime denagger! Guarantied to stop your parents from nagging you constantly!' "Hmm...if it works on parents...maybe it'll work on WIVES!" Homer said excitedly! "Guess I don't need YOU all anymore!" he said, throwing the rest of Bart's comics into the fireplace.
-6-8 weeks later-
"BART! Something arrived from Krusty for you!" Marge shouted as she carried the box in. "Huh? I didn't order anything. How could I after dad burned all my comics!" "IT'S HERE!!!" Homer squealed as he rushed in, grabbed the box and headed back into his bedroom.
Homer ripped the box, pulling out a remote control and a small circular device with an antenna. "Huh.." Homer thought to himself
PT5: I SURVIVED.PT5: I SURVIVED.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Something wasn't right about her.
I narrowed my eyes at the girl at the door. "What's your name?" I pretended to be happy at the prospect of a new neighbor. The girl smiled happily, swinging back and forth. She appeared to be pretty energetic.
"My name is Cassie, nice to meet you." She put her hand out with a smile on her face. I hesitantly reached out, my hand clammy and shaky. No doubt I was in shock right now. My brother was gone and now I was next. Of course I was in shock. After what seemed like minutes, I grabbed her hand and shook it. I took my hand away, my breath was jittery.
"What's wrong?" Cassie asked.
"Nothing. Family issues. Don't worry about it." I said. "I'll talk to you later, okay?"
"Alright! Bye!" Cassie said as I shut the door.
I was numb. I didn't know what to do right now. Who was that girl? Why didn't she feel right when she was around? What was it? Paranoia was taking over my mind. I scratched the back of my head, sighing. I had to calm down. I sat down o
Child!Canada X ReaderChild!Canada X Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were walking down the snow covered sidewalk, swinging your arms as you headed home. It was winter in Canada; all you wanted to do was curl up next to a fire... Until you heard very soft sniff and what sounded like quiet sobs, making you freeze in your tracks. Yep, you could clearly hear it; it was from a little boy next to a large tree. He had chin-length hair with a strange curl that drooped from his blonde bangs; but he had a scared look on his adorable face and tears ran down from his light blue eyes, dripping onto his snow white teddy bear. Your heart broke at the sight and rushed towards the boy.
"Are you lost? Where are your parents?" You asked softly, kneeling down to his height. The child jumped at the sudden voice and looked at you with the most saddest expression.
"Pa-arents? W-where am I?" He spoke in a quiet voice as he hugged his bear closer, he seemed like he was an orphan.
You smiled warmly, "I'm (Name), what's your name?" "Matthew W-Williams..." "Well, Matthew, you
Bullets and Scars Ch. 7Bullets and Scars Ch. 74 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
As Shepard quickly climbed the steps she could hear Anderson talking to her.
"Udina Is already presenting the evidence to the Council."
They hurried up the last few steps, over to where the Ambassador was standing, and she could once more here the recorded voice of Saren."
"Eden Prime was a major victory."
With this, the turian would be exposed for the traitor he was. The Council wouldn't be able to deny the threat he was to the security of the galaxy, and they'd have to help them.
"The beacon has brought us one step closer to finding the Conduit."
"And one step closer to the return of the Reapers."
They all waited in silence for what the councilors would say. Avery could see the three aliens exchange glances with each other before the turian councilor turned to them.
"This evidence is irrefutable, Ambassador," he said and Shepard felt like a weight has been lifted off her chest. Finally they'd be able to stop Saren and the geth from attacking anymore of the human colonies.
Molon Labe - the novellaMolon Labe - the novella3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Captain's Log, stardate 9975.7 Our routine patrol mission was once again delayed by a distress signal emitted from an uncharted region of space, near the Klingon border, via subspace radio. As far as the Federation knows, that region does not harbour any Warp-capable races. Whoever sent that message has made a huge leap out to the stars and found out that there are things out there that are darker than space itself".
- This is the Priestess-Queen of the Nation of Jol. a distressed voice blared from the bridge-mounted speakers, distorted by low-quality subspace transmission We are under attack from an alien race. We know we are not alone in the stars. Please, help us!
Suliko Metlesits, Captain of the USS Sieglinde has listened to the distress call for the fifth time ever since the starship's subspace radio detected it.
- This is all the best I can give you, Captain. Ensign Hallgrimsdottir said from the comm station The signal is weak, I don't th
I am the KnightI am the Knight4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I am the Knight
Midnight, a time when you would expect the world to be dead. People at home, snug in their beds waiting for the dawn or in the company of their loved ones. However the truth is that it is just as livery as it is during the day.
All sorts of people venture out into the dark, even on a night like this when the snow some activities more then others .
One such individual was at this moment perched on a rooftop a figure clad in a skintight black suit, the suit doing little to hide her 'attributes'. a mask and hood covered her face, featuring a pair of long horns protruding from the top of the head. Around her waist was a yellow utility belt that contained the various gadgets and tools that she would require. A yellow bat symbol emblazed on her chest. Lastly was the long black cape was attached to her back, the material catching the cold winter air and fluttered open behind her like a flag.
'It's snowing again tonight, like it has for the last few nights in a row, c
Multiple SclerosisI tire of my body, I tire of my painMultiple Sclerosis3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and the whirlwind scraping the walls of my skull.
I tire of the weeping willow cracking and sprouting
within the eyes of those who look upon me.
I tire of courage, and of strength, and
personal earthquakes that make me cry silent tears.
I tire of the cramping, in my thighs and calves and feet
and the pills, pills, the mountains of pills!
I tire of doctors, nurses, interns, psychiatrists and
those housewives who think I'm on drugs, or lazy.
I tire of hearing "Don't talk like that, you have to stay more positive"
when discussing my logic in regards to my illness.
I tire of being tired, oh so tired all the time, forget the pain!
I'd give anything to have my energy again.
I tire of being the victim, and the survivor,
so much work, so little reward.
I tire of not being able to dance, jump rope, ride a bicycle or skate.
I'm tired of feeling 80 when I'm not even old.
I tire of the hospital bills, mountains of them so high,
Discorded Chocolate MilkDiscorded Chocolate Milk3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
DISCORD CHOCOLATE MILK
2 TO 3 TEASPOONS OF CHOCOLATE COCO POWDER OR CHOCOLATE SYRUP
1 1/3 CUP OF MILK (16 OUNCES OR SO)
COLD WHIP CREAM OR REDDI WHIP OF ANY FLAVOR
COTTON CANDY(PREFERABLY PINK)
Take the coco mix or syrup and stir it into the milk until fully blended and dissolved. Let chill in the fridge for about 30 to 60 minutes.
Fill the glass with the milk leaving 2 to three inches from the rim (top) of the glass. Take the cold, thick, whip cream and line the top of the chocolate milk leaving a inch or two from the top of the glass.
Now finally take the cloud of cotton candy and gently shape it to fit in the remaining space of the glass, lightly resting it on the whip cream covering.
Now you have a Discord inspired cotton candy drink! Dip the straw
A true heroA true hero4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
don't back down.
You can win
if you only try.
Sword in one hand,
shield in another,
he stands over his charge
ready to die.
He was the person
that you told everything to.
The one you went crying to.
The one who never ran out of hugs.
The one who soaked up your tears.
The one who you carried around everywhere.
The one who always slept by your side.
He's your teddy bear.
He guards over you at night,
because while you might not believe,
the monsters are still there.
They come at night
when you don't expect it
to take what they want.
you don't run to him anymore
your teddy bear remembers.
He remembers the endless love.
He remembers everything.
Every night he stands
sword in one hand,
shield in another,
ready to fight.
All for the person
who loves him the most.