The Jimmy and Cindy manifestoThe Jimmy and Cindy manifesto4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Shipping Manifesto/Character Analysis- Jimmy Neutron and Cindy Vortex
Magnets- how do they work?
We'll start by analyzing each character individually and then their relationship as a whole, particularly contrasting it with Jimmy/Betty. (For the sake of argument, all non-canon pairings will be ignored). On that note, the Jimmy/Timmy Power Hours are /not /canon and will also be ignored.
Another note- an in-depth analysis of every single episode is beyond the scope of this piece and frankly, would be enough to drive a person mad. I assume you've seen the show. You're more than capable of filling in any blanks.
"James. James Neutron."
"Really? You look like more of a Jimmy to me."- Jimmy Neutron and Jet
Fusion, "Operation: Jet Fusion"
Boy genius, with an IQ of 210(a href= "http://www.tvrage.com/Jimmy_Neutron-Boy_Genius" ). Until his move to Retroville prior to Jimmy Neutron: Boy Genius (the movie), Cindy Vortex was the smartest girl in town. Yet an offhand
JimmyXCindy week: CareerCindy sat in her college class. She was going to school to be a lawyer, and the university of Retroville had a fantastic law program. Her teacher wasn't in today, so someone else stood at the front of the class. She was having trouble following today. He wasn't the best teacher of law, and he was kind of cute, so she really wasn't paying attention.JimmyXCindy week: Career4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"A-Alright class, good lesson today. Now uh, class dismissed." The professor said. Cindy gathered her things and went up to the desk.
"Ok, you should not make teaching your career." She said.
"I know! They needed a quick sub today, I didn't have a class. So, quiet you." He said, erasing the chalk board.
"I'm teasing you Jimmy." Cindy chuckled at his reaction.
"I know that too." He sighed.
"Oh you act like you know everything." Cindy said.
"I do know everything." He said, turning to her.
"Yeah, yeah. You just think your so smart, and cute, and sexy." She said.
"You think I'm sexy?" Jimmy asked.
"No, I think you think you're sexy." She said de
JC week, day 1 - First meetingNine-year-old Cindy Vortex was if not the most nice girl at the school, the smartest and most admired one. That day, she was happily talking with her best friend at the back of the classroom. Class was about to begin and the teacher was still absent. Suddenly, a low whisper could be heard all over the place, it seemed like every single little kid was talking with low voice.JC week, day 1 - First meeting4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Both girls stared at the door; a new kid was walking in, white sport shoes, short blue pants, a red-and-white striped shirt and an unusually big head. Of course, every single whisper was related to the boy's head and exaggerated funny hairdo, and Cindy wasn't the exception.
"He looks like a nerd." The blond girl said. "I mean, just look at him."
"Look at that!!" her friend said. Cindy turned around and saw the fat boy of the group talking to the new one. Also, the Ultra-lord obsessed one reached for them both with some eager screaming.
"Gosh", little Vortex exclaimed, "Even the nerds are talking to him already.
Arnold's Leg 1How did this happen? It all started on a very ordinary day...Arnold's Leg 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"All right then, football head! All yours." Helga said in pleasant way as she moved aside from the water fountain.
"Thanks Helga." Arnold then gave her a knowing look before he bent down to take a drink. He knew Helga was going to splash it in his face.
But she didn't. Instead, she stood by and watched him with an adoring smile when he wasn't looking. When he turned to her, she immediately looked away. He looked at her for a moment, as if studying her, wondering what she was thinking about.
"What, you going to just stand there all day? Move it, football head!" Helga then said, shoving him ahead.
But she didn't see that the janitor had accidentally knocked over a bucket of soapy water, which had stopped at Arnold's feet. So when she pushed him, he ended up sliding backwards across the floor.
"WHOA!!" He cried, trying to grab onto something to steady himself.
"ARNOLD!!" Helga screamed in terror, forgetting all about hiding her
The Lady and the Warrior- Chapter 1The Lady and the Warrior- Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You don't know…You can't understand. …They beguile me with fantastical visions. In my dream, I'm at Mount Vernon during the war." unsettled Washington got up to his feet. "In fact, in the dream, there is no war; I stay with Martha, tending to my fields. Peaceful and content."
"It sounds like a paradise". Connor averted, disbelieving that a man like him, could be disturbed by dreams, and not understanding what would be so worrying in a dream, where there is peace.
"No they don't stop there." Washington continued. "The peace of the visions pushes me to-" he stopped to gather his thoughts. "The dreams become unspeakable. You are in them, Connor. I believe the visions come from this." He took out a round object from his pocket. Connor got up to his feet as soon as soon as he saw it.
"Where did you get this?" a woman's resolute voice coming from the dark forest reached men's ears .
Aveline neared to them, her dark, almost black eyes on the cause of Washington's worri
Connor Kenway X Reader -Maturing-Notes:Connor Kenway X Reader -Maturing-2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-Hi again my lovelies~ this idea came to me today as I was beginning to notice something in the cutscenes: Connor's pants looked WAY too small! Not that I don't mind the view of his junk *shot* but they look super tight! D: look it up yourselves if you don't believe me! Just do it: google Connor's crotch xD
*Disclaimer: I do not own Assassin's Creed III, the characters, or the reader! All rights belong to Ubisoft!*
"I believe this is a clue to where the deer may have gone." Once again, you found yourself looking for a frightened Mule Deer that had run of somewhere, leaving you and your partner with little clues to follow.
It seemed like just yesterday that you had met the prodigy Connor Kenway during your adventures in the cobblestone streets of Boston as a child, Connor being slightly older at the time. You remembered how his wide, chocolate eyes soaked up the city like an absorbent sponge, his very peculiar attire catching the eye of everyone else. Once you saw his o
Hey Arnold TJM: Chap 7Hey Arnold! The Jungle MovieHey Arnold TJM: Chap 74 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Chapter 7 - Slaves, Arguments and A Mission Accomplished
A few miles further on, Harold, Stinky and Sid were getting tired and thirsty.
"Man I should go now for a Yahoo soda right now." said Sid.
"Fellars!" burst out Stinky, "Look!" there standing in front of them was a volcano, this was La Sombra hideout, but they didn't know.
"Come there could be food there!" said Harold excitedly.
"And some yahoo soda!" said Sid.
"Well what are we waiting for, let's get going!" said Stinky and the three of them rushed away!
As they climbed to the concourse of La Sombra's hideout, one of the guards saw them.
"Enemy approach!" he shouted and all of La Sombra's men huddled around the three worried looking boys. Harold hold onto his Wally tightly. "Well guys looks that this is the end." shivered Stinky. Then La Sombra came up.
"More gringo spies!" he shivered, "They must have come to free those other ones. Lock them in with the others!" and so the men did.
"Is there any food
The Ninja Story 5Beyond the gates of Konoha, was a long pathway, with surrounding forests on either side of the path. Where it went, how long it was, what was beyond here, neither of them knew at all. The hour of twilight was slowly descending in, just on the verge of surrounding the world in its light and shadow. Signaling the end of the day. It was of course, quite worrisome. Now that they didn't know what to do, and were certain they wouldn't find shelter for a while. It was beginning to get to the point where they almost turned back and went to Konoha.The Ninja Story 55 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But they pressed on. They had wanted to get out of there without suspicion, and now they had. For what seemed like hours, even if it had been only about twenty minutes or so, they walked and walked, barely speaking a word to each other, just getting on their way to get out of there. Now was the time to find their way home, even if it would take them all night.
Still, how would they even get there? That was a question still hanging in the air. As well
Max Neutron bioMax Neutron bio5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Full Character Name: Maxwell Albert Neutron
Nick Names/Titles: Max, Maxie
Birthday: June 21
Backstory: When Jimmy took Cindy, Darry, Tammy, and Tommy camping in the woods, a pregnant Cindy began to go into labor. They quickly took her into a cave where, thanks to Tammy, she had her baby and Max was born. Despite being only a baby, Max revealed to Darry, Tammy, Tommy, and SpongeTron that he was a super genius and they promised to keep it a secret until he was ready to let the adults know. Max then decided to join them in adventures and serve as their brains (other than Tammy) while at the same time, being babysat by them when his parents are busy. However, ten years later, he grows from a sweet smart baby to a mean stubborn brat that blames problems on others and taunts them. But he is actually shy and timid because he secretly has psychic powers derived from his high intellect and is afraid to tell anyone about it.
Present Relationship/Crush: None
let the butterflies go freethe stars are gone tonight,let the butterflies go free5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and we are masked by pollution.
blinded from beauty, we watch
and wait for our breath to seize
and clutch in our throats, but we
can't even gasp in surprise.
remember when we thought we
could catch the stars within our fingers,
make our wishes, and set them free?
there was only one problem with that thought.
(stars aren't butterflies, sweetheart.)
and the wishes that we make come with a price.
can't things go back to the simple times of
linked pinky swears and scout's honor?
when did we get embraced by lies,
and when did the stars start falling in the first place?
was it because we gave up our innocence, or did
innocence give up on us too?
we can't go back to when the stars lit our way,
and we can't let the stars fall down.
so do we stand and wait for the pain to take
hold and strangle us into the silence we were in?
(i think it's time for us to stop controlling fate,
honey. maybe we should let the butterflies go free.)
A Kaleidoscope of HeartsDear you,A Kaleidoscope of Hearts4 years ago in Letters More Like This
If this letter's aspect resembled its content, it would be a kaleidoscope. All the letters reflecting light in a different way and clinkclinkclinking in a waterfall of verses to form any of the shapes a human heart can have, cracking apart only to pull themselves together fractions of a second afterwards into a more complex, rich, pulsing version.
And if I could stop and pick each of them like cards from a deck, I would ask you of all the hearts you have created for yourself and the memories that, sewn in the insides of each of them, still affect me today.
I have so many doubts, dear you. I wish I were still at an age when drawing hearts to substitute my own worked in keeping it safe from harm, safe from pain. Even if so many of them were broken, stolen, or lost and never found their way back; even if you gave a few away and were given a few that you didn't really care about, even if some flicker by so fast that I can't remember what they looked like after
Friendship SpeechFriendship SpeechFriendship Speech8 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
March 25, 2006
So many people say that you won't amount to anything, you won't make it, you won't succeed- unless you're on your own. But those people forget the heroes standing behind them- the unsung warriors- the brave fighters and peacemakers- who make life what it is. These people are friends, compadres, amigos, amis and even the chums- add the vibrancy and color to this world that is otherwise a monotone black and white. These people- who no matter what is wrong and what they are doing, support you every step of the way and hold you up when you're falling.
Ladies and gentlemen, never forget these people watching you, guarding you through life's hardships. They will be your light, your happiness to guide you through this never ending darkness. If soon forgotten, the marks- and sometimes even the scars- these people cast on your heart will still exist, though their reasoning may be lost. Everyone you meet- every single person impacts you in some way, no mat
Kiss from A Rose - SeddieShe's dancing and twirling around, alone, but yeah, she's dancing and enjoying herself, her blond curls bounced as she continued to twirl, her blue eyes sparkled as the lights hit her so fearlessly that made her look like a butterfly, ready to spreads her wings and fly.Kiss from A Rose - Seddie5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen.
She looks so happy, twirling, but only I know the real sadness behind those blue eyes, she had a troubled life, her mother hardly ever paid her attention, and now, she was going to be a big sister.
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
Her attitude may be rough, her face may not be the most beautiful on the world, her b
Photograph of My MemoriesPhotograph of My Memories10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Like an old photograph you are in my heart;
A faded face with a darkened outline;
But I can recall your smile, lovely and smart;
Like a smirk with arrogance, softly sublime.
You roar with confidence in your haughty voice,
With your chuckles and loud comments galore;
Yet inside you are quiet by discerned choice
A broken tulip that jeering kids adore.
Like a spring wind yo blow in with sweetness
Hot and cold and quick and soft all at once;
A lick of paradice showing my weakness;
Wanting to hold you despite the distance:
You are my seams, keeping me held together
You pull away and I slowly wither.
Sonnet IVShall I compare thee to a winter's day?Sonnet IV9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Thou art more harsh and coldly merciless.
Rough winds blow over mounds of dark decay.
May winter's darkness thee with secrets bless.
Sometimes too cold the Northern gale doth blow,
and often is its howling loud and shrill.
The leaves and branches their subord'nance show
and cower lest they suffer in the chill.
But thy eternal winter shall not fade,
nor lose possession of that pow'r thou hast,
nor shall Death brag thou wanderst in his shade,
when he in chains by thy cold hands was cast.
So long as limbs may freeze and hearts shall fear,
thine evil threatens what we hold most dear.
Smelly SonnetMay I compare you to a fragrant fart?Smelly Sonnet8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
though you hold more aroma and more stench.
Your perfection of stink is more than art.
The malodorousness makes my face clench.
The resonance is more magnificent
than any raspberry others perform.
The sonorousness leaves the room vacant
as the vibrations keep the silence torn.
The sensation of that warm messaging
becomes trice-fold when it's given from you.
The titillation and the soft tickling
is more delicate than liquid doo-doo.
So long as men can smell or ears can hear
I will appreciate you far and near.
Dying for me (Germany x Prussia)Not Yaoi!!!Dying for me (Germany x Prussia)Not Yaoi!!!3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Slowly his body weakens and nothing I say or do can stop the death that was soon to consume his once powerful body. I try hard not to let tears slip through my eyes they can’t do anything to stop the process of his country that was going to be gone in a matter of days hopefully months or years, but they fall anyways at least not in front of him.
“West,” His voice was soft barely audible and he couldn’t even turn his head to face me as he spoke but on his pale face laid a smile, “Don’t *cough* worry about me…..” He stopped for a second and tried harder to turn his head towards me.
Instead I stood up and walked over to the side his face was turned to. I lightly touch his cheek, “Please Prussia. Don’t force yourself.” It made me morose to see him a once powerful nation. Die. I tried to maintain a firm composure in front of him. He always told me I looked un-awesome when I cried, but I couldn’t stop the tears from fal
Nabari: Past SkyI sat alone in the cold basement. I brought my knees up to my chest to preserve the little warmth I can get. Father had ordered me to stay here and never go out. I understand why, though. I killed my mother. She died giving birth to a monster like me.Nabari: Past Sky5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I stared out the only window in the room. It was barred so that there won't be any chances for me to escape. Despite the coldness of the basement, it was a fine day outside. The skies were bright blue and I could faintly hear the chirping of birds somewhere in the distance.
Reluctantly, I stood up and headed closer to the window. I winced when the sunlight reached my eyes which were accustomed to the darkness of my confinement. I saw children about my age, laughing and chasing each other around on the streets. No matter how much I wish to join them, I know, I should not. No child would want to play with a death god.
"Hey, Sora!" shouted a voice. I realized it was Tsukasa, my younger stepbrother. He was kneeling down in front of the window
unspoken thoughts.one.unspoken thoughts.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the clouds suffocate
if hope is in the air
and humans breathe
is something wrong
with my lungs?
my thoughts are a maze,
and i am
to leave the night light
nightmares snuck in
the back door.
i try to speak but i
think i've lost my
we used to be fireworks,
the rainbow cascading
kind. we used to be
a lullaby of whispered words
and promises. we were
the light breaking through the trees
and reflecting on frozen water.
we were once
the kind of beautiful that words
cannot ever dream to
now all we are is
out of time.
infinite/opposite.being an adult means knowinginfinite/opposite.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that there are things much scarier
than spiders, or snakes, or clowns.
the ocean, for one.
losing your parents.
empty tequila bottles.
waking up, still reaching
for someone who left you
a long time ago.
i live like there’s an end for me
because there is.
plants will wilt.
forests will burn down.
eventually, even the stars will burn out.
people will come to us.
they will touch us. they will hurt us.
they may keep us. they may not.
but i never hold on too tight
because when it’s time, my time,
i’ll only be letting go.
the heart has valves
that constantly open and close
giving love, taking love.
and my best advice
is to be selfish.
know when you’ve had enough.
know when you deserve better.
close the valves and
keep some love for yourself.
know that you are perfect
even if you eat that second cheeseburger
because there’s magic in this world.
we’re proof of it.
is fear o
2P!EnglandXReader Pt.5I finally snapped one day. After so many years of ___ sleeping, my heart couldn't take it any longer than it has already. There was too much stress weighing on my shoulders day after day of coming home to see her unmoving body on my bed. No welcome hug, cheerful laughter, or words of love It finally has gotten to me. My strength that has been built up by my wife's gentle heart has finally died. Life just wasn't the same happy place anymore for my eyes are seeing things differently now. They see the love of my life not waking up anytime soon.2P!EnglandXReader Pt.53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lying out in my backyard, sadly I stared up at the stars above. Tears slid down my cheeks as I traced ___'s favorite constellation on my chest. Ursa Major. I never thought I'd understand the billions of freckles on my skin, and yet I remembered this one. The one that meant almost as much as my wife. Oh how I wanted her outside with me, pointing out all the constellations she saw in the night sky that were on my skin. To feel her gentle touch w
AmericaxReader - Alfred and I - Part 30AmericaxReader - Alfred and I - Part 303 years ago in Romance More Like This
The next evening I left my shift early so I could set up my special dinner surprise for Alfred. I asked him to close and lock up 'Your Local Hero' when it was time and he wasn't suspicious at all. While he was taking care of things I was upstairs making everything perfect. I set up our table with a white table cloth and two stubby lit candles. I set two chairs on either side and two plates. On the plates were hamburgers, made by yours truly, and a bakes potato. Our tall glasses were filled with diet coca cola. I sighed then dimmed all the lights in the room, admiring my semi-romantic scene.
"Oh I better get dressed," I giggled and rushed to my bedroom to put on my 'only-wear-for-nice-occasions-or-if-I-want-Alfred-to-notice-me' little black dress. After taking a minute to finally get comfortable in the dress I went to the bathroom to fix up my hair a little, although sometimes I like it looking a little shaggy. I applied a little bit of make-up on my face. Mascara, lip gloss, and a litt