When We Collide (Chapter 1...Playing Catch Up)This is something from my fanfiction account (under the same name asWhen We Collide (Chapter 1...Playing Catch Up)2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
this account) I just wanted somewhere else to share my writings
I hope you enjoy this...Its basically a crossover between Doctor Who and Harry Potter.
Summary: Hermione's world has finally begun to reach normality...That
is until a mysterious blue box appears on her street corner, now her
entire reality is going to be turned upside down! But will it be for the
better or worse?
Chapter: #1..."Playing Catch Up"
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Doctor Who or Harry Potter...To think otherwise is just plain silly.
Hermione Granger was a strange woman...
The knowledge of a Ravenclaw,
The cunning of a Slytherin
The bravery of a Gryffindor
The loyalty of a Hufflepuff
was the perfect woman, with any and every quality a man or woman could
wish to posses. She had been away from Hogwarts for 7 years, single and
trying to live her life.
The seven years of work and adventure
with Ron and H
Jr. LoveIt was my first day for 5th grade. Yep, 5th. I was getting older by the day. The only thing I hated about oving up to 5th grade is that everyone knows me. Due to my dad, they think I'm completely retarded. They always say it's the terror or the offspring of Satan's son or something completely stupid, making me feel like I'm nothing.Jr. Love3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Jr. ready?" Mom called to me. Dad, or I call him Bart most of the time, was waiting with her. He's always glued to her side, unlike Grandma and Grandpa.
"Yeah, I'm coming. Sophie! Come on, we gotta go." I called to my sister. She was as smart as my aunt Lisa. She was a gifted child in a good way, mostly in smarts. She trusted me more than anyone yet I don't hang out with her. I love her but she is just annoying at times.
Sophie came down about a minute after I was waiting in the hall with mom and dad.
"Okay, I'll be back." Mom kissed Dad and we were headed out the door. "Jr, since you're bigger, you can ride in the front." She smiled at me as I jumped with
Shadaze-Self ReflectionI am the unanswered question.Shadaze-Self Reflection2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The mystery that no one seems to have the solution to. The riddle destined to never be solved.
Not by my friends, not by the public, not even by myself.
I'm not quite sure where I belong. Or if i'll ever belong.
I don't know if i'll amount to anything important, if i'll ever find that special someone.
But at the moment, I don't want to think about it.
Even though I probably should.
The world doesn't see me as it sees others.
They don't see me like the Faker. They don't think of me as their hero Sonic.
They see me as the thing they constantly have to deal with.
I've made my mistakes.
I've seen my share of horror.
I've been in front of death's door.
I've known the feeling of taking another's life.
I've had more then my fill of sacrifices.
But it's never enough.
Not for my friends, not for the public, not for me.
My name is Shadow the Hedgehog, and i'm the unanswered question. Am I the one who will protect this planet? Will I be the one to destroy it?
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Homer: Everyone ready? *Homer stopped singing*
Lisa: Yes, Dad! *Lisa looked at Bart as if to say, 'You better say yes!'*
Homer: OK then! Off we go! WOOHOO!!!
Bart: I thought you didn't want to come!
Homer: That's in the past, boy! Just like "The Ghost of Christmas Future"!
Lisa: Dad, don't you mean "Past"?
Homer: Past what?
Lisa: The Ghos- Oh never mind! Can we go now!
Homer: Go where?
Lisa: Urgh! To get the Christmas tree!!!
Homer: Oh right! *Homer laughed*
Homer: Why Won't You Work *Homer tried to start the car*
Homer: COME ON! *Homer banged his fist against the steering wheel*
Homer: If this is another one of your pran- *Homer's car started*
Bart: I didn't do nothin'! *Bart grinned a big cheesy grin at Homer*
Homer: Let's see what's on. *Homer switched on the radio*
KBBL: 102.5 FM, KBBL here, making your day average. First up is a once in a lifetime opportunity to win a lifetime s
Rhiannon Evans BiographyRhiannon Evans Biography9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Rhiannon Ann Elizabeth Evans.
Why was she named that: Named after her Grandmother ‘Ann Elizabeth Evans’.
Nicknames: Rhi (Most common nickname), Rhian, Evans, Blodyn (Welsh for ‘Flower’), Dami’s girl, Rhi-Ann, The Sidekick, Sweet Cheeks.
Age: Depends on the situation. Most common ages: 16 (Teenage/Young version of Rhiannon) and 26 (Adult version of Rhiannon where she has a family/job).
Date of birth: 28th of January.
Gender: Female (Obvious I know, but had to be said )
Nationality: 100% Welsh and always proud of it.
Languages she can speak: Welsh (Fluently, 1st language), English (Fluently, 2nd language), French (Some words, 3rd language).
Birthplace: Wales, UK.
Brought up/From: A little village in West Wales.
Other locations she’s lived in: Springfield, USA and New York, USA. She moved to Springfield when
HolocaustHolocaust3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The Holocaust Memorial is today.........
6,000,000 people were murdered by the hands of the nazi's.
Jews.......Handy Cap people, The sick, Gypsies, and many more.
Just ordinary people, living their lives.
When the nazi's attacked.
They separated wives from their husbands
Children from their mothers
They all went to concentration camps
Where people starved to death
Shot if they didn't work
And only few survived
For 4 long years this went
Who knew so many people could died in just 4 years
When the Soviet Union, Britain, America, and others saw this
They were shocked with horror
And pain filled them
For what they were seeing
Was not a nightmare
For it was reality
And would never escape their minds
What Hitler did is unforgettable
And when he knew when he finally lost
He killed himself and his wife
And Nazi's fled from camps
And some people were saved
We shall never forget what happen in those 4 years
Not even if one tried to forget
So we shall never let this happen again
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Bart: I'm okay!
Homer: No! I'm not ok! *Homer sobbed*
Lisa: What is it, Dad!?!
Homer: I'll never get the lifetime supply of bottled water!!!!
Lisa: Ok, at least we're all ok
Homer: I didn't hear the address I was supposed to send my details to! Why is life so cruel! *Homer wailed loudly*
Bart: We're never gonna get the stupid tree!
Seymour: Good Lord! Is everyone ok?! *Seymour leaped out of his car to aid the Simpsons* (Seymour had been driving past when Homer crashed. Seymour had been out doing errands for Agnes)
Bart: Could it get any worse?
Lisa: Yes, Principal Skinner. Everyone is fine.
Seymour: Let me at least give you a ride home.
Lisa: We weren't going home, we were going to get a Christmas tree. I guess we'll have to walk there now.
Homer: Walk!?! *Homer and Bart groaned*
Seymour: I'm on my way to buy a Christmas tree for Mother. Want to come along?
Lisa: Thank you for the kind offer but we coul-
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Marge: Homie, can you go down with the kids to buy a Christmas tree? I have to do the Christmas shopping. (Christmas the year before had been not much short of a failure due to the fact that Homer forgot to do the Christmas shopping)
Homer: Do I HAVE to??? *Homer moaned*
Marge: It's Christmas tomorrow, and I don't want this family to have another 'crisis'. *Marge glanced sternly at Homer*
Lisa: Can we Dad?
Bart: Yeah, c'mon Homer!
Homer: But I wanna watch the game!
Marge: Homie, please? *Marge waited for Homer's response*
Bart: Nevermind Mom. Just let the fatso watch his gam-
Homer: WHY YOU LITTLE! *Homer strangled Bart*
Bart: ACK!! URRK! GACK!!!
Marge: HOMER! You're going to get that tree and no more television for the rest of the day!!!
Lisa: Thanks Mom.
Bart: Come on big boy! *Bart laughed at Homer*
Homer: Watch it, boy! *Homer opened the front door and walked outside*
Lisa: Can I pick which tree we get, Dad?
Bart: NO! Mom
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"Now, you guys better behave yourselves there. I mean I know it's auntie Jess but all of my old friends are going to be there so please! Especially you Jr, I know you get your rembuncious side from your father." Kasey rolled her eyes as they drove into Jess's driveway. Bart kept his arm around Kasey when they headed to the door. She knocked on Jess's door and she came out.
"Oh hi guys! Just in time. Jr!" She smiled as Bart Jr, lept into her arms.
"Auntie!" he wrapped his pudgy little arms as far as he could around her, giving her a huge hug.
"So...can we come in now?" Kasey asked, smiling.
"Oh yeah sure. I'm blocking the way...DUH." Jess moved out of the way and Kasey and Bart went inside.
Kasey saw so many fimiliar faces she hasn't seen in years.Amber, Amanda, Lisa all of her old friends. They all stared at her, in amasement. "Uhh, hi guys. I haven't seen any of you
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Lisa: Should we tell Mom what happened to Dad's car? *Lisa put her seatbelt on*
Homer: Uh, kids Let's just pretend that 'thing' with the car, never happened.
Lisa: Ok, Dad *Lisa sighed sadly*
Bart: It'll cost ya, Homer!
Homer: How much? *Homer looked at Bart with mild frustration*
Bart: Ten bucks. *Bart opened and closed his hand as if to say 'Gimme'*
Seymour: Not in my car, young man! *Seymour started driving his car*
Homer: He sure told you, boy! *Homer laughed at Bart*
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Thank god! *Bart jumped out of the car*
Lisa: Just in time. *Lisa looked at Homer then got out of the car quickly*
Seymour: Ok everyone, remember to stick
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Around the 13th chapter, the author tries a poor attempt at symbolism, or possibly social commentary. (Religion vs. science) The Wool Pooh, a "bogeyman" of sorts, is conjured up by Byron in an attempt to prevent Kenny from going to Collier's landing. In his near-death hallucination frenzy, Kenny's imagination kicks into overdrive, and as he is spluttering and drowning, an angel in the form of Joetta appears, gesturing for him to resurface. Kenny complies, and it is implied that Byron noticed Kenny and saved him from the "wool pooh". (In reality, it was probably a whirlpool and some water
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Thank You Thank You Thank You! XD
Now i'm going to stop fangirling and get going
Hermione giggled at the Doctor's simple joke. "Well then, that makes sense."
"I digress, besides...What kind of woman - sorry! - witch comes and talks to a man with a bonkers blue box?" enquired the Doctor, raising an eyebrow.
Hermione shrugged. "One that is sick of talking to her cat all night I suppose. Besides there's only so many times you can read an Edgar Allen Poe anthology alone before you start to freak yourself out."
The Doctor seemed content with this reply, but couldn't resist letting a smirk slip.
"I've met him y'know" said the Doctor casually, pushing his weight off the box and standing straight, hands in his pockets.
Hermione appeared perplexed at this statement. "Met who?"
"Poe. Right mad'un he was...Brilliant! But mad all the same" he babbled, wandering in a small circle infront of Hermione.
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Chakra: Non-Elemental Damage
Demi Shock: Reduces HP by 1/2
Revive: Revives Fallen Party Members
Big Guard: Casts Haste, Protect and Shell on all Party Members
Angels Snack: Cures all status ailments for all party members
Mustard Bomb: Medium Fire Damage
Raging Fist: Cuts through enemy defence
Phantom Rush: Powerful Non-Elemental Attack to one enemy
I Got Your Donut Lardlad: And what you gonna do about it! (Surpeme Non-Elemental Damage to all enemies)
Skill: White Magic
Cure: Restores HP
Cura: Restores HP
Curaga: Restores HP
Curaja: Restores HP
Full Cure: Fully Restores HP
Life: Revives one party member from KO, with 25% of
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"Yeah, well I gotta go." Lilly started to walk off towards the door.
Sapphire gave me a look like she was ready to kill me. I knew she was jealous, big time. I slowly back up and started to run for my life. She chased after me! It felt like being chased by a rabid tiger on crack or some kind of drug. Like my dad says, whenever a girl chases you, RUN FOR YOUR DAMN LIFE!! She chased me all around the school playground and around the grownskeeper's shed. I look behind to see she isn't running anymore and as soon as I turn around, I run right into the Principal. Principal Skinner, or Skinrash.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the spawn of my worst student, Bart Simpson Jr." He looked at me sturn, holding both of my arms.
"I'm already in trouble on the first day of school aren't I?" I stunk my head a little. I could already feel it.
He knodded as he dragged me towards the main door. Sapphire gave me an evil smirk and waved. I flipped her off. Yeah, I was already pissed. I turned my h
Apology, Statement, ConvictionFirst of all, I want to start off by apologizing to KatTheHedgehogDX for my previous entry and using her as an example to make a point. Before I continue let me say this, one; I'm human, yeah I do make mistakes, blame God for that. Boy I wish I was perfect . Nah not really but you get the idea. Two; despite my obvious siding with heroism, I never want to be called a hero or looked as one for any reason whatsoever nor called one by anyone. Yes, I've saved lives before. Not a cop, not a firefighter, not even an attorney. I've saved people from drowning, saved them from car crashes, saved people from being shot, saved people from killing themselves, yadda, yadda, yadda. But I did these things not for some noble reason, I acted. Plan and simple, meaning I'm still human and I don't believe myself to be better than anyone nor do I feel my life is worth more or less than any other decent human being's. But again, what I did to KatTheHedgehogDX was in fact wrong. I will not lie and say IApology, Statement, Conviction3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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At 9:30pm, Hermione trudged in from work, her feet achy and her stomach yearning for a decent meal that didn't consist of frozen waffles and fish fingers or dehydrated noodles. She toed off her black court shoes and tossed them into her shoe cubby (a small cupboard nestled in one of the walls that she found was the perfect size to store her shoe box).
She hung her keys on the hook above the small table beside the door, the charms jingling and clanking as the chains stilled from the momentum, and pressed the voice message button on her house phone, that lived on the small table along with a notepad and pen for any numbers or memos.
She listened to the droll tone of the message play as she wandered to the kitchen, pulling off her blazer - tossing it onto the sofa then-unbuttoning her blue, fitted shirt, throwing it into the empty washing machine and unzipping her trousers, letting them pool at her fee