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Author has written 2 stories for Hunger Games, and Percy Jackson and the Olympians.
ok so i'm Katy also know as the epic hades little girl in ravenclawand this will probally be my link on my instagram account. if your bored my username is
cutest_bookworm_ever so ya I read A LOT my fav ff are jilly stories and i might try to make one after i'v done a little bit more on heaacm oh and t the people who read it I'm started on the next chapter!!! ok so ya'll go celebrate and i'm have another story i've been working on for a long time it has 3,000 words and it goes in fiction press but it's not on yet so i'll tell you guys when it's on. So now enjoy my epic profile! Oh and if your interested I have a FictionPress acount my username is the same hades little girl in ravenclaw
percy jackson and the olympians (percabeth)
harry potter (garry)
hunger games (GALENISS FOR EVER!!!!!)
the secrets of the immortal nicolas flammal (skatty ROCKS)
heroes of olypus
dark side (kelly clarkson)
any Joan Jett or AC/DC
ANYTHING BY ONE DIRECTION!!! I love them SOOOO much, when my friends walk
into my room they are freaked out by all the posters
and many more...
random stuff section
Check this out...
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If you could read that put it in your profile
TRY NOT TO CRY:
This poem is to remember the students of Columbine, Virginia Tech, and all the other kids who were shot in school shootings and never got to say goodbye. By reposting this in your bio, you are making sure they are never forgotten.
The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...
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 afterall, 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 again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without 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 newspaper 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 newspaper 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 forever.. 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.
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
percy jackson section
You like being in charge. You often wish you could just zap someone with a thunderbolt. You were voted Class President. You do what’s best for everyone. You think you have what it takes to run for President. You think every problem has a solution. You love showing off. You like plane rides You are Aquaphobic
You feel at home in the water. Your favorite vacation place is at the beach. You enjoy snorkeling, scuba diving, surfing, etc. You want to do something about the marine species being abused today. You visit the local pool on a regular basis. You swim professionally. (I'm on a swim team if that counts!) You hate seafood. You never get seasick. You’d rather ride a boat than a plane. You are acrophobic
You’re not that much of a people person. You like staying in the dark and writing poems. You experience bad moods on a regular basis. You like listening to loud, angry music. You spend most of your time alone. You think parties are sometimes loud and annoying. You like to keep to yourself. All your closets are padlocked. You write in diary/journal. You feel most active at night.
You own a garden. You like the great outdoors. You have a green thumb. You’re an environmentalist. You have a special connection with animals. You’re a vegetarian. You like going hiking, camping, and looking at the natural wonders of the world. You always check a product if it’s environmentally-friendly. You love going to flower shops. You think global warming is a threat that must be dealt with.
You often start fights. You’re a very aggressive type of person. You like watching wrestling. You’re competitive. You like reading about war. You don’t take crap from anybody. You have anger management. You never back away from a fight. Everyone does what you say. You don’t always think before you do something.
You have an insatiable thirst for knowledge. You’re probably the only person who visit the library on a regular basis. Half of your Christmas\Hanucka presents last year were books.You like reading about war, mostly about the reasons and controversies behind it. You’re the valedictorian in your class. You’ve never gotten a grade below 90 in your report card. You get political jokes without asking people to explain them. You think it would be better if you were the President. You have a huge shelf of books at home.You are extremely afraid of spiders
You’re very creative and artistic. You like listening to all kinds of music in general. You always feel sunny and optimistic.You are talented at drawing. You like writing poetry. You can play at least 3 musical instruments. You like going to art museums. You almost always win 1st Place in Art Contests. You have straight As in Art on your report card. Your school notebook has more doodles than notes.
HUNTER OF ARTEMIS
You dislike boys in general. A deer is one of your favorite animals You can shoot targets You like silver. You like the moon better than the sun. Zoe Nightshade is awesome. You love wild animals. You spend most of your time outdoors. You love to move around the place Hunting is not cruel, if it's to hunt down monsters.
You have a way with tools. You build awesome things during your free time. You’re the best at Woodshop in your class. Metalworking is your forte. You have your own toolbox. You often search the Internet to look for pictures of robots. You’re a techie. You often have carpentry projects. You dream of being a carpenter. You aren’t afraid of fire.
Every *person of opposite gender* swoons for you. You like putting on makeup. You naturally smell good. You never experience a bad hair day. Your favorite activity is clothes-shopping. You’re always at the front of every trend. You’re the popular girl/guy at your school. You’re often invited to parties. Your motto is ‘It’s never a party without me.” You look at yourself in the mirror on a regular basis.
You like pickpocketing your friends. You’re a prankster. You’re a speed demon. You consider yourself restless. You’re the best speaker in the class. You like thinking on your feet and using your wits. You’re inventive and resourceful. You often start arguments. You’ve never lost a debate. You like making witty and sarcastic statements.
You’re the life of the party. You like wine. You’ve probably tasted every alcoholic drink out there. You can finish a martini in less than a minute. You have a happy, cheerful disposition. You’re a foodie. You like going to social events and mingling with people. You like trying out new food. You feel that you’re abundant in life. You think that too much of anything is bad.
there is your gide to who your parent is
Stylish stuff...but he'd probably be all like, "This is very basic material compared to the Captial."
Whenever I see a bow and quiver, I think of Katniss
Whenever I hear the word arena, I think of the games.
Whenever I smell bread, I think of Peeta Mellark.
Whenever I taste sugar, I think of Finnick Odair.
Whenever I see roses, I think of President Snow.
Whenever I see flames, I think of Cinna.
Whenever I see a duck tail I think of Prim.
Whenever I see a snare I think of Gale.
Whenever I see a bottle of liquor, I think of Haymitch.
Whenever I see a sword, I think of Cato.
Whenever I see something shimmer, I think of Glimmer.
Whenever I see a large stone, I think of Clove.
Whenever I see a wrestler, I think of Thresh.
Everytime I hear birds singing I think of Rue.
And whenever someone says the word games, I immediatly get a shiver down my back.
And everytime I read a book I wish it were The Hunger Games...
harry potter section
Harry Potter taught me that some things are worth dying for.
Ron Weasley taught me that believing in yourself is a hundred times more powerful than luck.
Hermione Granger taught me that an education is a girl’s best asset, even if it doesn’t make you many friends.
Severus Snape taught me to never, ever, ever judge someone.
Rubeus Hagrid taught me that anything can be cute with the right perspective.
Ginny Weasley taught me that bold is beautiful.
Lily Potter taught me that a mother’s love is the strongest force on earth.
Remus Lupin taught me that fear is the only thing I should be afraid of.
Dolores Umbridge taught me that education with a political agenda is a terrible, terrible thing.
Sirius Black taught me that the ones we love never truly leave us.
Albus Dumbledore taught me that good people are not always good.
Draco Malfoy taught me that bad people are not always bad.
Neville Longbottom taught me that courage is standing up for what’s right, even when you’re scared out of your mind.
Luna Lovegood taught me that weird is wonderful.
Dobby taught me that freedom is a gift.
Lucius Malfoy taught me that no amount of money, pomp, or circumstance will buy you true friends.
Fred & George Weasley taught me that sometimes all you need is a good laugh.
The Dursleys taught me that a world without imagination is a dull and dreary place.
Arthur Weasley taught me that an good sense of curiosity and a bit of obsession can be healthy.
Fleur Delacour taught me that true love is not based on appearance.
Molly Weasley taught me that a happy family is not measured in gold.
Bellatrix Lestrange taught me that hatred and prejudice rot your mind and can turn even the most beautiful person into a monster.
Kreacher taught me that if you want to get to know a man, look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.
Cho Chang taught me that rebound relationships almost never work.
Nymphadora Tonks taught me to love myself, no matter what I look like.
Percy Weasley taught me that, in the end, no career is worth sacrificing your family.
Sybill Trelawney taught me that you cannot change the past, only the future.
Lavender Brown taught me that physical relationships only last for so long.
Peter Pettigrew taught me that rats do not make good friends.
Nicholas Flamel taught me that to the well-prepared mind, death is but the next great adventure.
Minerva McGonagall taught me that a good cause is worth fighting for at any age.
Hedwig taught me that the love we have for our pets is very real.
Lord Voldemort taught me that a life without love is barely living.
J. K. Rowling taught me that the stories we love will always be with us.
Until the very end.
You know you're obsessed with Harry Potter when:
You mutter nonsense Latin words under your breath.
You call your least favorite teacher Snape.
Your computer says "You've Got Mail" and you run outside looking for an owl.
You actually ask for a broom for Christmas.
You mutter "lumos" under your breath every time you turn on a flashlight.
You sort everyone you meet into the four Hogwarts houses (Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin).
You were burned when you couldn't get through the flames of your fireplace.
You had to go to the hospital after you broke your nose running headfirst into the wall between platforms nine and ten.
The wand order mistake in GoF drove you crazy, and even after it was "corrected" you still came up with dozens of theories to explain why that happened.
You point at normal things like parking meters and say "Look at the things these Muggles dream up!"
You collect plugs.
You try on every piece of silvery fabric your mom has to see if you turn invisible.
Before getting up to get something, you always try to summon it first. Accio TV remote!
You watched "Love, Actually" because two minor Harry Potter actors were in it.
You were reduced to tears when you finally had Book 5 in your hands.
You refer to your Chemistry class as Potions.
You spend hours tapping bricks in special orders, hoping that a secret entrance to Diagon Alley will appear.
When playing chess, you yell orders to the chess players and get upset when they don't move.
You yell into the "fellytone."
You get emotional every time you hear "Hedwig's Theme".
You say "wicked" all the time because Rupert Grint does.
You get thoroughly overexcited every time you see a word somewhere that is distantly linked with HP (ie. Saint Hedwig's).
You name all of your pets after HP characters.
You get into heated arguments over how much gel Tom Felton had in his hair in the first two movies.
You know that Harry's birthday is July 31, 1980, Hermione's birthday is September 19, 1979 and Ron's birthday is March 1, 1980 even though it was never said in the books.
You refer to Voldemort as "You-Know-Who", and no one has any idea who you're talking about.
You went out and bought the latest editition of the Webster's Dictionary because they added the word "Muggle".
You were kicked out of the movie theater for standing on your chair, throwing your shoe at the screen and yelling "THAT DIDN'T HAPPEN IN THE BOOK!"
You count the days until you're old enough for your Apparation license, and everyone else thinks you're talking about driving.
The Harry Potter Oath
I promise to remember Tonks each time time I knock something down. And I promise to remember Charlie Weasley whenever I'm out of town.
I promise not to obey traffic laws for Sirius's sake of course. And I promise to remember Lupin when my heart fills with remorse.
I promise to remember Arthur whenever I am at St Mungo's Room. And I promise to remember the Weasley Twins every time fireworks boom.
I promise to remember Lily when I see someone who holds pure beauty. And I promise to remember Dobby whenever a pair of socks spots me.
I promise to remember Teddy when I see someone with turquoise hair. And I promise to remember Molly when someone tells me they care.
I promise to remember Ginny whenever bogey hexes are unfurled. And I promise to remember the Death Eaters when someone speaks of dominating the world.
Yes, I promise to love Harry Potter wherever I may go. So that all may see my obsession because I know what the wizards know.
secrets of the immortal nicolas flammel setion
"Immortality is no boon, it is a curse. There is no Joy in living forever, only sorrow. To see only death, to know that every living thing you see will wither and die, to watch all you love and care for become enfeebled and fade; there is no pleasure in that. Soon, soon you begin to kill without compunction, without thought - after all, what you are killing will die soon enough in any case - and once that happens you lose your humanity." (Yuki always say this to people she cares about, something very rare for her to care about people so much)
"I fear I lost mine a long time ago."
-Scathach nUanaind, the Legend
There will come a time when the Book is taken - Dr. John Dee took the Codex from Nicholas Flamel And the Queen's Man is allied with the Crow. - The very same Magician becomes allied with the Morrigan Then the Elder will step out of the Shadows - More and more Elders are walking once more in the World of Men. And the immortal must train the mortal. - Flamel must train the Twins of Legend - Josh and Sophie Newman - in the elemental magics. The two that are one must become the one that is all. - Dee unites Clarent and Excalibur... The prophecy is complete...What's next?
The magic of Air
There are those who will tell you that the magic of Fire or Water or even Earth is the most powerful magic of all. They are wrong. The magic of Air surpasses all others. Air can estinquish fire. It can churn water to mist and can rip up the earth. But air can also bring fire to life, it can push a boat across still water, can shape the land. Air can clean a wound, can pluck a splinter from a fingertip. Air can kill. This is the Magic of Air.
The Magic of Fire
My teacher said that there are those who will say that the Magic of Air or Water or even Earth is the most powerful magic of all. They are wrong. The Magic of Fire surpasses all others. Fire consumes air. It can heat water to mist and can crack open the earth. Fire destroys, but it also creates. A forest needs fire to thrive. Certain seeds depend on it to germinate. In ages past, fire warmed the humani, allowed them to survive harsh climates. This is the Magic of Fire.
The Magic of Water
It is said that the Magic of Air or Fire or even Earth is the most powerful magic of all. But that is wrong. The Magic of Water surpasses all others, for water is both the lifegiver and the deathbringer. Water can extinguish fire. Even lava from the molten heart of the planet cannot stand against it. Without water, there is no life . . . Mankind can survive with little food but cannot survive without water. Mankind has always built his cities on riverbanks and seacoasts. Water has been his highway . . . . . . his larder . . . . . . and his doom. Nothing stands against the power of water . . . It was water which brought life to the earth. Water which very nearly destroyed it. This is the Magic of Water.
why didn't they learn EARTH magic!!!!!??????
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