Author has written 6 stories for Freakazoid, Ouran High School Host Club, Lazytown, and Rise of the Guardians.
Hello! My name is Nathalorial. My Skype name is the same too so if you want to find me, it won't be a problem. Just let me know it's you, otherwise I will just delete it as a random friend request from total strangers =/
I haven't had much experiance in the field of writing, other the what little bit you get accumulated by the end of highschool and what little I have on here. I do roleplay with people sometimes on forum communities, so I try to further my fictional writing skills there. I know that fanfiction isn't exactly 'professional' writing, but I see it as a chance to further your own skills while making people happy for free, and spending more time in the worlds of other fictional writers. They say immitation is the best form of flattery, and usually I agree with that statement.
I have a few stories going, both in my mind and here on the website. I will do a little summary of all of them here, with a status on it so you know whether or not to check on it =) I'll try to keep this farely updated.
The review on it right now says 'Dexter shows up at school early one day, and meets a new student, and quickly makes a new friend. Later however, the villains are coming up with better plans than they used to, and Freakazoid may need some help defeating them. Rating subject to change.' But unfortunately, I need to change that, because that is not what it is about. Yes, Dexter makes a new friend at school, but the story has nothing to do with the villains coming up with better plans. The villians recruit Dexter and his new friend into their ranks, not knowing that Dexter is Freakazoid, and soon the hero's learn that the villains have been secretly guarding something that they are scared of. Something they don't completely understand, and refuse to ask for help getting rid of, despite the fact it is slowly killing them. It is up to Dexter, Freakazoid, and their
Haruhi has an event planned for the members ofthe host club! But what is it? Most of them don't know! Imagine the looks on their faces when she ends up taking them to a good-ole down-and-dirty REGULAR high school dance! Rating subject to change. I may re-write what little I have of this. It is old and the few chapters I have are porely written and planned out, I believe. This story is on hold. I WILL continue it, when I find my motivation for it again. It has been in my thoughts a lot recently, so it may be soon.
Exactly what it sounds like, a collection for any short Freakazoid stories I decide to put up that don't fit into my current story. I haven't done much with this yet, only putting up short one-shots whenever a scene comes to mind that does not fit into my current Freakazoid fanfic. I will be putting in both pairings of Freakazoid (or Dexter) and Steff, as well as Freakazoid (Or Dexter) and my O.C. Onyx. This story progresses whenever I get an idea, so it is never truly 'done' or 'in progress'. It simply exists and updates once in a great while, with no plot.
Just Like Old Times, A Lazy Town Fanfic
I have not yet written a summery for this fanfic yet, as I have not yet put it online. I am very invested in this new fanfic, and plan to have it already written and completed before I begin posting it online. This story is basically how I belive the characters of Yu-Gi-Oh would react if the zombie apocolypse happened. I can't tell you much, other than that readers will hate me, readers will most likely cry, there will be character deaths, yes there will be character pairings, and I have NO idea what genres to put this story under because it seems to cover a little bit of ALL of them except for mystery, parody, and poetry.
For Your Entertainment, A Rise of the Guardians oneshot Fanfic
This is a oneshot fanfiction that I have successfully completed. However, according to rules of this site, I can't post it here. You may have seen it when I first posted it, however the first review I got made me aware of these rules, and sadly, they must be followed. The reason for it not being allowed is the two writing styles I experimented with, and apparently niether of them are allowed - (reader) intereactive stories, and songfics. I combined the two in an experiment. This story is about you, the reader, and Jack Frost from Rise of the Guardians. You and Jack have a special kind of relationship that is slightly... physically painful. The snowball fights are brutal enough that teenage Jamie and his friends would rather not join when you and Jack get going at each other. My first attempt at both the reader-involved fic and songfic. Thankfully, you can still read this fic! That's right, all you have to do is go to my deviant art account, and there it is. Here is a direct link for you:
Pitch's Hellfire, A Rise of the Guardians oneshot Fanfic
This is simply my interpretation of what happened to Kozmotis Pitchiner when he became Pitch Black. Influenced heavily by the song Hellfire from the Disney movie Hunchback of Notre Dame, I tried to focus on Pitch's mental turmoil while the fearlings played their tricks on him. This is only a oneshot, and is therefor complete. There is a small possibility that I will do a sequel, however.
Send Death Threats Vid on YouTube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=obmFIscUk70
You talk to yourself a lot.
You talk to yourself about talking to yourself.
When you talk to yourself you often talk to yourself like you're talking to someone else.
After uttering a profound peice of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand with awe and say, "Wow,this stuff is great for sugar highs..."
You live off of sugar and caffine
You'll check your e-mail every day of the week one week, and then dissappear off the face of the earth the next.
You're e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random.
When replying to an e-mail, you'll never actually address the point of it.
You tend to collect Bic Stics off the ground like picking pennies off the ground.
No matter where you are in a room you never have to get up to find a pen/pencil and paper.
The letters on your keyboard are wearing off.
Your friends and family think that you have carpal tunnel syndrome.
People think you have A.D.D.
You think it'd be cool to have A.D.D.
You constantly start talking in third person, present or past tense.
You start thinking about making lists like this and start giggling for no "apparent" reason
Your friends stopped looking at you funny for no apparent reason a loooooong time ago.
And FINALLY, the one way to tell if you're a good writer: You failed English 101.
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