Author has written 3 stories for H.I.V.E..
Mini Bio of ME
Well what could I say about myself except that I am the CRAZYEST person you will ever meet!! When you see me the first think you'd hear is me groaning about food!! AS I LOVE FOOD, but I'm not fat as what others should expect seeing how much I eat! I LOVE reading!! I am actually banned from reading at home!! I mean is that even possible?? I am quite short, scarp that I'm very short, 5 ft 1.5, which others find adorable but I find frustrating, but being short has it's advantages you know!! ;) I have big eyes and apparantly plump lips which balances the face out, with chubby cheeks ( which are actually disappearing, haven't a clue how though?)!! My friend would describe me as cute which I can assure you I am NOT!! I don't see this and at times treat me like I am an actual child! I look quite young for my age and so it can get quite embarassing when a 11 year old kid finds out I am actually in College!! (In america I'm guessing I'd be a junior??) At times I could be shy as SHEESH then ... BOOM and you wonder when I'd shut up!! I absolutely LOVE football but not many of my friends do... Yep guys I'm as amazed as you!!-.- I am not very good at writing stories... more of reading other fan fiction and reviewing them but my friends have been nagging me to write one... so you never know, there are things such as miracle in which you might actually read a story of mine, but if I do, you must review and all criticism is accepted!! I am a person who mentions things at random, at the wrong time!! Do you still wonder why I'm called CRAZY YET?!?! o I love MUSIC! Whatever sounds good with good beats I'm in there! I'm an aquarius - such an awesome month to be born in with an awesome name! So yeah this is mini biography of me... Yeah I know what in the world?
Well my fave books - have too many but here are some, at the top of my head:
- Vampire Academy
- Mortal Instruments
- Old kingdom series
- Power of five
- Study series
- Morgansville Vampire
- The lioness Quartet . . . erm can't think of any others at the moments
My fave anime
Naruto, Bleach, Maid Sama, Vampire Knight, Junjou Romantica, - I'm still new to it so if you know good anime please recommend!! ;
My fav writers
- Richelle Mead
- Sara Manning
- Maria V. Snyder
- Anthony Horowitz
- Garth Nix
- Rachel Mead
- Cassandra Claire . . . and many others who are truly epic but their names must have vanished from my head!! *.
My fav pairings
- Hinata/Kakashi Hinata/Sasuke Hinata/Gaara - Literally any couple that has Hinata in it as well as Kakashi! Shikamaru/Temari And the funny bad ass Akatsuki xD - From Naruto
- Claire/Michael Claire/Myrinn Claire/ Jason Eve/Michael - From Morgansville Vampire
Rose/Dimitri Rose/Adrian Adrian/Jailbait Lissa/Christian - From Vampire Academy
Yelena/Valek Yelena/Janco - From Study series
This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.
As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.
The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it.
This is the cutest, sadest thing ever...
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.
She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'
His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'
'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'
Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
'My mommy loves white roses.'
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.
I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.
And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices:
1) Repost this message, or
"I'm that girl
The one that likes books more than boys.
The one who pretends not to be sad, just to make others happy
The one who always wonders what she did wrong
The one who just wants to help
The one that really wants to make a difference
The one that sticks to her values
The one that refuses to believe that this is it
The one that will do anything to make a better tomorrow
The one who won't give in
The one who won't give up"
-By linguisticsrock, Copy and Paste if you can relate to this.
So many girls pretend they’re something they’re not just to fit in. If you are not one of those girls, copy this into your profile.
If you think it’s stupid that girls are associated with the colour pink, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever killed a joke, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever changed your password on something and forgotten it, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever choked on air (or any other substance you thought impossible to choke on), copy this into your profile.
If you have ever laughed so hard tears streamed down your face, you banged your head repeatedly on a table, and received weird looks from everyone in the immediate vicinity, copy this into your profile.
There’s nothing wrong with arguing with youself. It’s when you argue with yourself and LOSE when it’s weird. If you agree, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever read past two in the morning, copy this into your profile (My current record is reading at 3.30 AM!)
If you have ever run into a tree, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever crashed into a wall while you were sugar-high, copy this into your profile. ( I do when I'm not sugar high, does that count)
If you spend multiple hours each day reading or writing or a combination of both… copy this into your profile.
If you have ever slapped yourself and/or banged your head on a table for no reason, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever had a random laughing fit for no reason, copy this into your profile. (Happens more often that I would like to admit)
If you have ever yelled at an inanimate object for not listening to you, copy this into your profile…
Best friend stuff
A good friend: Will comfort you when he rejects you. A best friend: Will go up and ask him, “It’s because you’re gay, isn’t it?”
A good friend: Will be there for you when he breaks up with you. A best friend: Will call him up and whisper, “Seven days…”
A good friend: Helps you up when you fall. A best friend: Keeps on walking saying, “Walk much, dumb ass?”
A good friend: Helps you find your prince. A best friend: Kidnaps him and brings him to you.
A good friend: Will ask you if you’re okay when you're crying. A best friend: Will laugh at you and say, “Ha Ha, Loser!”
A good friend: Will offer you a soda. A best friend: Will dump theirs on you.
A good friend: Gives you their umbrella in the rain. A best friend: Takes yours and says, “Run - beep - run!”
A good friend: Will help you move. A best friend: Will help you move the bodies.
A good friend: Pats you on the back when someone makes fun of you. A best friend: Beats the shit out of them.
A good friend: Will bail you out of jail. A best friend: Would be in the jail cell sitting next to you saying, “That was awesome! Let’s do it again!”
A good friend: Cries at your funeral. A best friend: Dropps everything to hunt your killer down and murder him/her.
A good friend: Has never seen you cry. A best friend: Won’t tell anyone else that you cried… just laugh about it in private with you when you aren’t down anymore.
A good friend: Will talk you out of jumping off a cliff. A best friend: Hugs you and says, “Okay. Can I have you iPod?”
A good friend: Asks you to write down your number. A best friend: Has you on speed dial.
A good friend: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. A best friend: Will kick the whole crowd’s ass that left you.
A good friend: Will comfort you when you cry. A best friend: Hands you a handkerchief and asks, “Who do I have to kill?”
A good friend: Knows a few things about you. A best friend: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story.
A good friend: Tells you she knows how you feel. A best friend: Just sits down and cries.
A good friend: Reads this and smiles. A best friend: Reads, ROFLMAO’s and sends it to you.
My best friend is insane! If you agree, or if you have an insane friend, copy this into your profile.
If you or your best friend is insane, copy this into your profile. ( Well that't true for me and my best friends;))
- Pick your birth month.
· Call your school/uni exams a Chuunin exam.
· Roll your eyes back in your head and shout "Byakugan".
· Copy every thing a person does and claim it's your bloodline.
· Graduate high school and proclaim yourself as an Anbu.
· List Anbu as your current occupation on a job application.
· When you do something stupid, claim you were being controlled by the Shadow Possesion Jutsu.
· Constantly crack your knuckles and do hand signs without thinking.
· Poke people in their butts and yell "A thousand years of pain!".
· Every time you go on an excursion/trip, call it a mission.
· When someone asks you why are your eyes are bloodshot, tell them it's your Sharingan eye.
Calling All H.I.V.E. Fans!
Here is my very own fan - made cast for H.I.V.E! PM me with your comments on my choice of actors. Tell me if they're good or bad. Whether they need changing and if they do, who you would recommend take their place. Thanks!!! :D
Right this last one is not from the actual H.I.V.E. books but from my Fanfic: TWO OF A KIND. So if you've read it you'll know who this next character is. If not then I suggest that you do. :)
Right. Finished! You know what to do next! PM me and tell us what you think! :D