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Author has written 2 stories for Harry Potter, Percy Jackson and the Olympians, and Kane Chronicles.
Hi, Im StormPetal. I'm quite new in the fan fiction world but I love to write stories ect
I'm currently obsessed over Harry Potter, Percy Jackson,Young Justice, Pokemon and How to Train your Dragon. Yeah...
Anyway I'd like to get writing as soon as possible since I am planning stories as I'm saying ..well.. Typing this.
I apologise if I take awhile to update my stories, a lot is going on in my life at the moment!
I am a proud member of The Fanfiction United Nations High Council
At the moment I am working on a Harry Potter and Percy Jackson crossover and a series of Percy Jackson/Kane Chronicles crossover one shots (what can I say, I love doing crossovers)
(...My Profile is kinda long so unless you care, you should probably just scroll down...)
My Favourite Tv shows.
Avengers: Earths Mightiest Heroes
My Favourite Films
All the Harry Potter series
Avengers Assemble (Im British)
Rise Of The Guardians
How to train your dragon (one of the best movies I've ever seen)
The Percy Jackson Series
Heroes of Olympus
Warriors by Erin Hunter
The Kane Chronicles
Pokemon Ash/Misty, Drew/May, Dawn/Paul, Leaf/Gary (Poor lonely Brock)
Percy Jackson Annabeth/Percy, Nico/Thalia Nico/Will, Piper/Jason, Hazel/Frank, Leo/Calypso, Leo/Reyna, Travis/Katie, Clarrise/Chris, Silena/Beckendorf
Merlin Merlin/Freya, Arthur/Gwen
Harry Potter Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione, Luna/Neville, Tonks/Lupin, James/Lily
Rise Of The Guardians Jack/Tooth
Httyd : Hiccup/Astrid
Teen Titans: Robin/Starfire, BB/Raven, Cyborg/Bumblebee, Jinx/KF
Young Justice: Spitfire, Kaldur/Rocket?
If anyone is willing to give me some tips on starting up my fan fiction career I would be so grateful just PM me. Please?...
I found this on someone else's profile
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 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.
Name 12 characters from any fandom and answer the following questions.
1. Have you ever read a Six/Eleven fic? Do you want to?
A Percy/Hazel fic. Yeah but as friends . Only if they're just friends!
2. Do you think Four is hot? How hot?
Jason? Yeah i guess so but Piper would hurt me if i said so.
3. What would happen if Twelve got Eight pregnant?
If Grover got Conner pregnant. That's just...disturbing...
4. Can you recall any fics about Nine?
Leo, yeah quite a few.
5. Would Two and Six make a good couple
Piper and Percy. Hmm no I don't think so. I only shipPercabeth and Jasper only (No offense people who ship Piper and Percy)
6. Five/Nine or Five/Ten? Why?
Nico/Leo or Nico/Frank. Umm if I had to go with one I'd go with Leo because they're both the outcasts and more similar then you might think.
7. What would happen if Seven walked in on Two and Twelve having sex?
If Connor walked in on Piper and Grover doing THAT. He'd video tape it and show the entire camp who would be disturbed for life.
8. Make up a summary for a Three/Ten fic.
A Annabeth and Frank fic. Frank could tell Annabeth about that piece of fire wood his life depends on. I cant think of a summary.
9. Is there any such thing as One/Eight fluff?
Thalia and Travis. No the only Thalia ship I support is Thalico and Travis belongs with Katie.
10. Suggest a title for a Seven/Twelve hurt/comfort fic.
A Connor/Grover hurt comfort fic...umm Travis could have dies and Grover was comforting him. Title: Divided
11. If you wrote a Song-fic about Eight, what song would you choose?
A song fic about Travis? Not sure
12. If you wrote a One/Six/Twelve fic, what would the warning be?
A Thalia/Percy/Grover fic? Thalia and Grover could tell Percy more about their adventures in the old days. Rating T. Action Adventure.
13. What might be a good pick up line for Ten to use on Two?
One for Frank to use on Piper. Erm, 'Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?' (cringe)
14. When was the last time you read a fic about Five?
A fic about Nico. A few hours ago.
23. "(1) and (7) are in a happy relationship until (9) runs off with (4). (1), brokenhearted, has a hot one-night stand with (11) and a brief unhappy affair with (12), then follows the wise advice of (5) and finds true love with (3).
Thalia and Connor are in a happy relationship until Leo runs away with Jason. Thalia brokenhearted, has a hot one-night stand with Hazel and a brief unhappy affair with Grover , then follows the wise advice of Nico and finds true love with Annabeth.
Wow um Dam (see what I did there) that's one crazy love story. Annabeth why did you and Percy break up?
My, name is Thomas, i am five; and I'm on a machine to stay alive.
Today was my birthday, i woke up late. maybe that's what sealed my fate.
As i moved down the stairs that creak and groan, i said hi to my mother who makes me call her Joan.
She called me names that used to make me cry. she says its the bottle, not her mind.
I told her I was five as i sat in my chair. She just got up and left without a care.
I looked out the window and saw my friends with backpacks that were cool. Mum had no money to send me to preschool.
So I did my chores instead; doing laundry while hunger hit me like a brick of lead.
At six, mum came back to the house; smoking and drinking while calling me a louse.
She threw me a pair of scissors and said I could go cut some rich guy's lawn. For my present, I told her I'd like to see that bottle gone.
I didn't see it coming. I should have though. When she broke the bottle over me and used her smoke to light my clothes.
I didn't scream and I didn't cry. As I ran out of the house, I thought for sure I would die.
My neighbour grabbed some water and soaked me fast. he screamed "call 911! she finally did something that will last!"
I'm in a coma now; in a hospital bed. My mummy was put in handcuffs, and the doctors are full of dread.
The social worker said she'll stay the night; even though the nurse told her I may not win this fight.
My name is Thomas, i had just turned five the night
My Mother burned me alive.
Child abuse is serious. If you suspect it, tell someone you know can help. Copy and paste this to spread the word. it may save a life.
This is a true story. All schools have a class clown, someone that gets on everyones nerves and that no one likes. There was one of these boys in this one school. Nobody liked him at all. He had no friends, the teachers hated him for his disruptiveness, and the students found him annoying beyond belief. He never seemed to care. One day, he had finally stepped on his teachers last nerve. What the teacher did was make everyone in the class stand up and tell the boy something they didn't like about him. As each of the thirty students stood up and said something about him they didn't like, he only sat and didn't seem to mind. All of the students did it.
That day, when school was out, the boy went home, grabbed his dads gun, and shot himself in the head.
If you think that the teacher was to blame, and that what she did was morally wrong and completely shameful, copy and paste this into your profile. Then, if you would have been the one to stand up and say "I'm not going to do this" then add your username to the list.
...I am PRO-CHOICE...
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?
Repost this if you truly believe in God.
PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what, and if you stand up for him he will stand up for you.
Things I must not do at Hogwarts.
Seamus Finnigan is not after me lucky charms
I will not sing “We’re Off to See the Wizard on the way to the Headmasters office
I will not ask Harry Potter who died and made him boss
Remus Lupin does not want a flea collar
I will not sing the Badger Song during Hufflepuff - Slytherin quiddich matches
When Death Eaters are attacking Hogsmeade, I shall not point at the Dark Mark and say “To the Batmobile Robin!”
When a classmate falls asleep, I shall not take advantage and draw a Dark Mark on his arm
It is not necessary to yell “BURN!” every time Snape takes away house points from Gryffindor
Any resemblance between Dementors and Nazgul is simply coincidental
I will not refer to the Weasley twins as “bookends”
I will not scare Arithmancy students with my Calculus book
I will not hold my wand in the air before I cast spells shouting “I got the power!”
Its not necessary to yell “Bamf!” every time I apparate
I am not allowed to sing my own personal spy music while wandering the halls
“To conquer the earth with flying monkeys” is not an appropriate career choice
I will not slip Malfoy a love potion in his morning pumpkin juice
I will not say the phrase “Dude, get a life” to Voldemort
I will not use Umbridge’s quill to write “I told you I was hardcore”.
When being interrogated by any member of staff, I am not to wave my hand and announce ‘These are not the droids you are looking for’.
I will not claim there is a prequel to Hogwarts, A History that explains about Bilbo Baggins.
I should not refer to Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle collectively as “Team Rocket”.
It is a bad idea to tell Snape he takes himself to seriously.
I will not tell Sir Cadogan that The Knight's Who Say Ni have challenged him to a duel, then have all the students say, 'Ni' from various directions.
Dumbledore is not Gandalf, and the Triforce is not hidden at Hogwarts.
It is wrong to refer to Aragog as Shelob.
-Calling him Aragorn is not a good idea either.
Luna Lovegood does not have pointed ears, nor is she to be addressed as ‘Galadriel’.
When some one pulls Godric Gryffindors sword out of the sorting hat, I will not say ‘You have acquired the Master Sword.’
YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (fave colour and fave animal)
YOU’RE SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, and current street name)
YOU’RE STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name, last 3 letters of mom's maiden name)
Balsosteg (Oh wow thats attractive *face palm*)
YOU’RE SUPERHERO NAME: (2nd favorite color, favorite drink)
YOUR ARAB NAME: (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, any letter of your middle name, 2nd letter of your mom's maiden name, 3rd letter of you dad's middle name, 1st letter of a sibling's first name, last letter of your mom's middle name)
Oltlnme (Err I don't think that is even pronounceable)
YOU’RE WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (mother's middle name)
YOUR GOTH NAME: (black, and the name of one your pets)
Black Bubbles (O-O I don't think it screams Goth..)
7 Ways to scare your room-mates
7) Buy some knives. Sharpen them every night. While you're doing so, look at your roommate and mutter, "Soon, soon..."
6) Collect hundreds of pens and pile them on one side of the room. Keep one pencil on the other side of the room. Laugh at the pencil.
5) Tell your roommate, "I've got an important message for you." Then pretend to faint. When you recover, say you can't remember what the message was. Later on, say, "Oh, yeah, I remember!" Pretend to faint again. Keep this up for several weeks.
4) While your roommate is out, glue your shoes to the ceiling. When your roommate walks in, sit on the floor, hold your head, and moan.
3) Make a sandwich. Don't eat it, leave it on the floor. Ignore the sandwich. Wait until your roommate gets rid of it, and then say, "Hey, where the heck is my sandwich?" Complain loudly that you're hungry.
2) Every time your roommate walks in yell, "Hooray! You're back!" as loud as you can and dance around the room for five minutes. Afterwards, keep looking at your watch and saying, "Shouldn't you be going somewhere?"
1) Talk back to your Rice Krispies. All of a sudden, act offended, throw the bowl on the floor and kick it. Refuse to clean it up, explaining, "No, I want to watch them suffer."
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Teenage girls who are NOT in love with Edward Cullen/ Robert Pattison are fast becoming an endangered species. If you are part of this endangered species, copy and paste this in your profile.
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You are a...
CHILD OF ZEUS
You like being in charge
CHILD OF POSEIDON
You feel at home in the water.
10/10 Yeah awesome
CHILD OF HADES
You're not that much of a people person.
2/10 umm nope
CHILD OF DEMETER
You own a garden.
2/10 Nope that's not me
CHILD OF ARES
You often start fights.
CHILD OF ATHENA
You have an insatiable thirst for knowledge.
6/10 Hmm maybe
CHILD OF APOLLO
You're very creative and artistic.
HUNTER OF ARTEMIS
You dislike boys in general
8/10 Wow never thought about being a hunter
CHILD OF HEPHAESTUS
You have a way with tools.
4/10 In a way I wish I was...
CHILD OF APHRODITE
Every guy/girl swoons for you.
1/10 Phew I would hate to be an Aphrodite girl
CHILD OF HERMES
You like pickpocketing your friends.
7/10 Hey cool
CHILD OF DIONYSUS
You're the life of the party.
0/10 Thank goodness
CHILD OF HECATE
Being called 'crazy' is a compliment
6/10 Wow never thought id be a Hecate camper
1.) Poseidon 10/10 I love everything to do with water. I used to swim professionally and I'm related to Percy:)
2.)Hunter of Artemis 8/10 Cool maybe i'm a hunter
3.) Hermes, Apollo7/10 Cool never thought id be in the Hermes cabin. Maybe I'm blessed by him
4.) Athena, Hecate and Zeus 6/10 They're cool. Athena's knowledge, Hecate's magic and Zeus's authority. Maybe I'm blessed by them?
5.) Hephaestus 4/10 I like Hephaestus, what with all his mechanical skills. Shame I'm not a child of him.
6.) Ares 3/10 I wouldn't want to be an Ares camper.No way
7.) Demeter and Hades 2/10 Nope they're just not me
8.) Aphrodite 1/10 Wow wouldn't want to be one of them.
9.) Dionysus 0/10 Phew not a child of him
CONCLUSION: I'm the daughter of Poseidon, a Hunter of Artemis, blessed by Hermes, Athena, Apollo, Hecate and Zeus. Ok that's pretty cool
Cerberus, the three headed hell-hound and guard dog of the underworld, comes from the root indo-european word ḱerberos, which evolved into the Greek word kerberos, which got changed to Cerberus when it went from Greek to Latin
Johnny brought a gun to school, He told his friends that it was cool, And when he pulled the trigger back, It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What I was told, I went to school, I got straight As', I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye, I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, He hit me and another, And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much, And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only now, And tell my dear sweet Grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now,
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best, Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better then the rest.
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class, And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass.
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one deserves this, Mommy, warn the others, Mommy, I left without a kiss.
And Mommy, tell the doctors; I know they really did try, I think I even saw a doctor, Trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bullet in my chest, But Mommy, please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest.
Mommy, I ran as fast as I could, When I heard that crack, Mommy, listen to me if you would, I'm not coming back.
I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new, I guess I'm not going with Daddy; On that trip to the new zoo.
I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid, I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I wanted to live.
But Mommy, I'm must go now, The time is getting late, Mommy tell my boyfriend, I'm sorry, but I had to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know; you know it's true, And Mommy all I wanted to say is, "Mommy, I love you"
--In Memory Of The School Shootings-- If this poem touched you in any way, please pass it on. And even if it didn't, pass it on just for the memory of the innocent children
3 kids met in kindergarton.
One was Matt. The second was a boy named Daniel. The third was a girl named Riley. They all promised to be friends and always hung out with each other. When they were in the 3rd grade they promised to always be there for each other. But then it changed. On the way to Sixth grade Matt and Daniel both had to move away leaving a very upset Riley. She cried at her best freinds leaving her. Matt moved to Califournia while Daniel moved to Missouri.
When she was 16 she just got dumped by her boyfreind so Riley was upset. She was on a bench in Central Park New York when a familiar boy came up.
"Why are you crying?" he asked. Riley was a bruntette girl, who could be considered hot. She had freckles and brown eyes. The boy also was a brunette, but he had green eyes. She thought he looked familiar.
"Why do you care?" She asked. He looked hurt by this.
"Well, i was just making sure you were ok." He asked with genuine concern in his eyes. Riley noticed this and looked at him.
"What's your name?" She asked.
"Daniel." he answered. She gasped.
"Daniel? It's me Riley." She was now crying in happiness. He looked shocked, then he hugged her.
"I promised i'd always be here for you." he said. She smiled.
"But Matt isn't." She was lookign at Daniel.
"But your wrong. He's moving back too. Next year he'll be back." Daniel hugged her again. Riley was happy and asked if he was doing anything. He just laughed.
"Except for roaming Central park then no." Then she told him of a really greta movie.
"Sure i'll go with you." And then they became best freinds. Daniel was always there for Riley when she needed him. When they were 20 Daniel asked Riley out. She agreed and they dated until they got married. Matt had come back a year after Daniel and started to date another girl. One day Riley asked why he came back.
"I made a promise. A promise i would keep."
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Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...
He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...
He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...
He had no army, yet tkings feared him...
He won no military battles, yet he conquered the world...
He committed no crime, yet they crucified him...
He was buried in a tomb, yet he still lives today...
Feel honored to serve such a leader who loves us...
If you truly believe in God and that Jesus Christ is his son...
Then copy and paste this to your profile...
If you ignore him, in the Bible, Jesus says...
"If you deny me before man, I will deny you before my father in Heaven...".
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