Return from the Mirror World'Where am I? What am I doing?' this is all I could ask myself as I walked about the strange area, the floor beams were over my head, some were cracked and you could see through to the top. The floor I walked on was solid yet covered with dirt, and there were tall obstacles of boxes all over the wide area, book shelves were mounted on the wall and had some odd things on it. Various jars littered the shelf filled with liquid and odd things; one held a clawed hand, while others had just colored liquid inside.
I seemed to be drawn towards an object covered with a large miss-colored tarp, where dust had yet to be moved. I could feel my hand pulling it down, and I soon saw a tall mirror, but the reflection wasn't my own. It was Ray's! 'Why do I look like Ray? Why am I having this dream! What am I doing!' all these questions ran through my head as I looked at myself, or rather Ray. Something was odd about the mirror, there was a hand pressed against it, it looked like it was coming from the o
Itachi and Anju -Vamp FanFic.:.Note, this is a fanfic where Anju, Yuki, Reno, Akito *all (c) to me* Reece and Rin *(c) to Manar-Darkwing* are all staying in the kind town of Konoha, where Anju unfortunately hears the tales of the 110 year old dead Uchiha clan. And after her curiosity got the better of her, she ends up getting into more than she could handle
Summary: Itachi is a vampire, who, after 110 years, has been awoken to the sound of his favorite song, Für Elise the player is Anju. Apparently, in the final fight against his treacherous foolish brethren, Sasuke, he was cast under an ancient spell of the Uchiha clan's 'Mangekyo Sharingan' eye, which he placed onto himself. So what do you do if you are a 127 year old vampire? Have fun, of course! And then destroy your brother!
Anju, Reno, Yuki and Rin were out for their morning run through Konoha. Of course since Reno, was the smart ass to suggest running through the woods; where they were ironically running through the woods. Anju was gettin
Kuroshitsuki Alice PhantomhiveI guess I must be a replacement for Ceil. Ever since Sebastian became my butler, it seems that I am just the replacement for the Lord of the Phantomhive estate and the many factories around the world. I just wonder why I had fallen in this spot.
It all started when I was a little girl. A happy five year old girl, my mother had died when I had been born, so I never knew her in person, but dad. He would tell me stories about her everyday from when I was born and as I grew. He would sing her melodies, and tell me how she came from a place called Japan all the way to England to have a better life, about how he met her in a flower shop, and how they came to love one another. He told me everything. As I had just turned five, looking like a English girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, but the small frame of a Japanese girl, me and my dad had gone into town, trying to find me a doll. But I hated everything there was in the little market, so he said we could go pick wild flowers in the me
Dolls and Vampires Chapter 1I was just a normal teenage girl, one that would go to school, club activities and football games, but something happened that changed my life forever. My name is Karin Valley, I'm fifteen years old and I have long blonde hair and blue-gray eyes that turn green sometimes, I'm wearing my new black shirt that has silver flames on it, it says naughty in old English grey colored letters, my new black hooded sweater, a pair of my favorite dark blue jeans with orange stitching, my knee high black combat boots with a ton of buckles and long neon green laces, and a black backpack with silver flames and a single strap hung over my shoulder casually. I go to Caves High School we're home of the Bats, I thought it was a corny idea but simple none the less. My closest friends are Momoichi, Blaze, Nancy, Cami, and Dante. We've been together since we were in grade school and stayed friends all the way up to freshman year of High School. We live in a weird town; part o
Anju's story This is my story. And it's amazing I can remember.
Back when I was only three at the time, just a simple girl, I lived with my mom, and I had very short hair. We lived in a nice little house for two, far away from a village I can no longer remember. I didn't have a dad, and my mom never really talked about him all she said was that he was a strong and good person, one who would do a village good. At the time I didn't really know about ninjas or murderers or rouge ninjas, or even of kage. All at that time I wondered, who was my dad and what did he do for a living.
One day my mom said that I would get the chance to meet my father in the late evening. I felt so happy that I went to bed very early so I wouldn't be tired when I saw my dad. I rested until very late at night when I heard a crash coming from outside my room. When I went to go see what was happening I heard my mother begging to someone to spare my life, and let me live
Anju, returning home.It was a mostly normal day for Anju, Reno, and Yuki who were fortunate enough to be traveling with their sensei from Blood Water, Rin.
Reno was commenting Anju on all of the small things, like the way her hip would sway every third step she took, or how her eyes would change color when the patterened sun light that shown through the leaves above them hit her blue eyes just right. With all of this happening, Rin knew Anju would end up pounding him to an inch from within his life spand. So she hog tied him to a pole, gagged him and had him carried on her wolf formed back. Anju was for a long while now quite, usually she would be the one to strike up a conversation but today all was quite, so scilent you could hear a pin drop into water.
Rin sighed and called for a break. She pulled Reno and the pole off of her back and sat them up against a tree, she took a short moment to turn back into her human form, then motioned for Yuki to walk over so she could whisper something into his ear. Yuki
History of Magic - BlakeBlake having just been transferred to Osen Academy had a lot on his plate. He sat in his History of Magic class, thinking of how he was going to deliver his presentation. He was going to be the next person to present so he asked to go to the restroom to put on his extra credit outfit. After the person before him finished with their presentation, Blake hesitantly stuck his head into the room. He was embarrassed at the fact he had chosen this outfit to give his presentation, and it was clear he was embarrassed since his fox ears and tail were out. He looked at the class then walked in wearing a purple, gray and blue dress. He stood at the front of the class and looked at everyone seeing a few surprised faces. He had a slightly crumbled paper in his hand as he unfolded it. He began to read exactly how the Story of Evil affected the magical community. He even went so far as to tell the full legend of the Daughter of Evil. "The story of evil is based on 80% fact, and 20% rumor. The Daughter
Weaponry Homework - BlakeIt was the middle of the night, and Blake fiddled with his small tanto his mother had given him right before he got on the train to get to Osen Academy. "How the heck am I going to make this work for my weaponry class " he mumbled playing with the blade a bit. His mother said as long as he put his mind to it, it would become whatever he needed. He sighed twirling it in his hand. He had been welcomed to the Academy by so many people he couldn't help but notice the one he had fallen for. He had puppy dog love syndrome, and he didn't know what to do, as he twirled the small sword in his hand he kept thinking on how the other acted, and spoke, and walked and he couldn't help but find himself blushing wildly. He laid on the bed in his small dorm room his mother was paying for him. He felt his face grow hot thinking about love, he blushed wildly and if someone was there to see him, they could swear they saw him change 6 different shades of pink. Then something odd began to happen to the
Potions Homework - BlakeBlake sat there looking over his potions book. He had to make a love potion out of a lock of his own hair he cleverly collected from his hair brush, three different colored powders and liquid in 4 different viles, and a picture of the person he was aiming to get. He looked at the photo and immediately felt like a stalker since he took the picture in the middle of class because he was too embarrassed to ask the person for a picture anyway. He fixed the goggles over his eyes, and then made sure his lab coat was buttoned up before he began anything at all. He sighed looking at his hand me down book he got from his mothers book shelf. "Step 1 . Burn picture in flames, collect ashes and pound into a fine dust " he mumbled to himself as he burned the picture in a flame over a bowl. After the ashes were collected he pounded the ashes into the finest dust he could make he looked at the second step. "Take, powdered tail of newt, powdered root of the Sleepywood tree, and ground fang of