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Just another day in the Shuriman deserts...
Skarner sat down firmly and looked around, hoping for something to do.
It has been already 900 years since he last saw his kin, And around a year since anyone explored the cave.
He was guarding the entry, Just as any other day...
Day, what an odd way to speak of time. 
He laughed to himself a bit, trying to thing. 'What is a day?'
He could not see no night nor day. For him, a day is just an old memory.
yet today, from his slumber, he woke up differently.
He got up, and felt a shake beneath his legs. It was excitement.
He felt something was coming his way, And he readied himself.
He felt the small rumbles coming closer to the gate he guarded.
From the front, Soddenly, out from the wall, came a small creature.
Skarner was surprised to say the least. Usually they would come from the stairs nearby, But this one...
"You dug your way in here, Didn't you?" He talked to the creature as it flailed on the ground.
It suddenly stopped, then stood up.
It was small, not even close to the vanguards size.
Around one meter tall and 0.75 meters wide. It had four small legs and two large arms. Two jaws from the side, filled with strong teeth.
"Who are you, little critter?" Skarner asked.
The only reply he got was a long hiss, as the creature seemed to examine him.
"Hmmm... What are you?" He asked again, Yet was met with a similar answer.
His patience ran out quickly.
"I said...." He charged the energy around his claws "Answer!" He released the energy stored, pulsing a magical wave around him and scaring the creature.
The creature staggered back, afraid of being hit by the mysterious wave.
As it looked back at Skarner, It locked its arms and quickly released them.
It did it again
and again
and again.
Yet in the fifth time, it released a small pulse around its small claws.
It was surprised, and made clicking sounds.
"Hmm" Skarner wondered "You seem to learn. To... adapt"
Yet again, the only response he received was a variety of sounds. This time, between the hisses and shouts, there were clicks as well.
"You are... Interesting. Interesting indeed." Skarner kept speaking to himself. "What are you? You seem like an odd creature. Where are you from?"
The reply did not change.
"Of course, How could I forgot, You cannot communicate."
It clicked.
Skarner detected something about her speech. Clicks and shouts are not necessarily the same. They have a different meaning.
So he decided to try it on his own.
He clicked, using his jaws and crunching them together. 
He clicked twice, And the creature clicked twice as well.
'Clicking... Alright'
Skarner tried hissing at it, And the creature responded back with a violent hissing shouting sound.
'Hissing does not sound positive.'
Skarner decided something else, He stayed silent.
After a few seconds of no movement, The creature in front of him walked around him, as if he was a statue.
Skarner had an idea.
He lifted one of his feet and then gently put it to the ground.
As he predicted, the creature came near the foot that had a strange movement.
"Tremor sense" Skarner spoke, invoking the creatures attention. "You cannot see, can you?" 
The creature hissed to the strange sounds coming from the suddenly moving statue.
"You can hear and sense... But not see." Skarner smiled at it "Quite strange you are... So tell me, What is your name?"
The creature shouted.
"... Purple it is, then."

Skarner and Purple interacted for a few hours more.
"So you see..." Skarner started explaining "You need to release the energy forward, In a line forward, try it!"
Skarner impaled his tail forward, releasing energy forward.
"Now you do as Skarner just did!"
Purple readied it's fin and released a powerful purple energy ball forward, making it explode on a wall much further from them.
"... You have potential" Skarner smiled.
Purple Hissed.
He sighed. "Agh, I mean..." He clicked to Purple.
Purple clicked back happily.
And after it clicked, a large tremor was heard.
Tremor froze in it's place. Then shouted loudly and crawled back to the hole she came from.
"A shout like this..." Skarner thought "It's probably the Queen."
He smiled to himself.
"I hope you will go to be a Queen as well Purple."
He then walked back to his position from beforehand, from before he met Purple.
"I hope we meet again..."
A small fanfic about Rek'sai and Skarner from League of legends.
Names rightfully belong to Riot Games
Enjoy reading ^^
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The battlefield never stopped during the battle between Katarina and Garen, yet it definitely felt like it for the Dauntless Vanguard.
The night was already upon them all, Though Explosions of dying P.I.Ns and flaming torches from soldiers made it seem as bright as day. Bodies piled above each other as they started dying and corroding from the abominations venomous blood.
Each and every guard heard the voice of their captain, the same one they thought was long gone and will never return to the service of Demacia. And as they heard his roar, their mind blinked out.
The screams of agony of their fellow soldiers turned silent, and burned away as the flame in their hearts bursted into fire.
Their stern faces smiled with joy. 'He is back!' they all simultaneously thought. They remembered his greatest and most important lesson to them.
'As you march through the fields of justice, march forward! Mind not your enemy, not the ones already gone, but the ones behind you, trusting their lives to your protection!'
And with that thought, they heard his voice again, this time towards them.
"GUARDS OF DEMACIA!" Garen shouted, yet everyone but them stared at the giant as he was accompanied by the Noxian. "Who are you defeating?!" He still spoke to his men.
The guards in the front bashed the P.I.Ns from them with unbelievable force, pushing them 3 meters away. "THE ENEMIES OF JUSTICE!" they replied
"And who are you protecting?!" He shouted again, getting closer to them
"THE FIGHTERS OF ALL THAT IS RIGHT AND JUST!" the front guards stepped forward in a single march, pushing the P.I.Ns even further back.
"THEN OBLITERATE THEM!" Garen commended, and his mighty guards answered with an iron shield wall that marched forward, pushing the P.I.Ns against one another, killing some on the impact.
As Garen approached the army, three people approached him.
Vayne, Quinn and Xin Zhao got close to him and would not believe it was him.
The Garen they were used to seeing was blue, mighty and proud of his Demacian crest and colors.
Yet the man they saw in front of their eyes did not look like him. He was gray, unshaven, dirty and with a big smile on his face.
But Garen suddenly realized that something was out of place with the champions that were around him.
He saw that someone was missing.
Garen looked at Xin Zhao and asked him a question.
"Where is the Prince?" The might of Demacia asked
"He left, Garen" Xin answered
"Where did he leave to, Xin?"
Xin told him about what happened just 7 minutes ago...

As Xin and Jarvan fought the enemies around them side by side, he suddenly saw Jarvan murmuring something after looking upwards.
"What's wrong, Jarvan? Fight!" Xin shouted, thrusting his spear forward and piercing an enemy
"He is alive..." Jarvan whispered to himself as he saw a crow flying above the battlefield.
"What?" Xin asked, not understanding what the prince is thinking about in a time like this.
Jarvan suddenly set his eyes out to the city of Zaun.
"I feel his presence... Xin, I'm going in there!" Jarvan shouted as he rushed towards the giant army of mindless Zuanian beasts.
Xin was suddenly overwhelmed by the P.I.Ns, forcing him to retreat from his current position and go back near to Demacian army.
While being ran over by the army of creatures, he suddenly heard a gust of sound, a sound he thought he would never hear again.
The six-eyed crow's shout murmuring through the win.

Katarina heard the conversation as she slowly regained her strength. "He went to kill Swain" she said, thinking of the only logical explanation.
"I want to join the fun so much... but Jarvan is going to just meet a body." She continued
Garen looked at the wounded Scarlet lady. "And why is that, Miss Katarina?"
"I sent out the best Noxian after the bastard." She smiled

A flurry of green explosion erupted away from the back of the army where the Zaunian champions walked towards the allied forces.
The Shadows Blade approached the line of enemies he is about to face, showing himself from the explosions he created with each P.I.N death.
He wore different clothes, ones who looked far more Ionian then Noxian in nature.
Behind him, over 10 bodies, each filled with blades for head to toe. Talon then took out of his pocket a small blue hoddie, then put it over him.
"SWAIN!" He shouted, unlikely to an assassin like him.
With his call, he took the attention of the one he was searching for. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" He shouted again, filled with rage.
Jinx bit her lip with excitement to the shout of an enemy. "Ohhhh plz plz plz PLZZZZZ can I bomb him? CAN I? I'll go like POW POW POW and RATATATATATA! and..."
"No." Swain answered. "Leave him to me..." He smiled after waiting for this moment for a while.
"After all, we have an unfinished business to attend to. Don't we, Talon?" He said loudly, just enough for his enemy, 20 meters away, to listen.
Swain jumped off the ledge of the wall he and his allies were standing on. As he jumped down, He landed safely on the ground thanks to his raven Beatrice returning to him after looking around the battlefield and her using her black magic.
Swain looked at Viktor.
"Do what you need, Tyrant." Viktor's robotic voice spoke as his staff sent glowing red energy into Swain, creeping towards the Noxian and engulfing him with red rays. "This is Diana's gift to us. Swain, do not waste it." Viktor said.
"Thank you, friend." Swain changed his gaze, turning from his ally to his enemy.
Talon had small armor on him, Most of what he was covered with was weapons and cloth.
His colors were filled with red and silver and his expression showed anger and fury. Vengeance boiled in his blood.
"Worry not." Swain told Viktor "The battle will be quick" He smiled maniacally.
"Shall we begin, little boy?" The tyrant asked
Talon grabbed the yellow rod that was given to him by Katarina and held it tightly. On its top edge, there was a skull and a small blade, making it a scythe.
"This Vampiric Scepter..." The assassin changed his position, Crouching on his left knee and ready to jump
"Will me cut you down!" he ran towards Swain, rushing headfirst into him.
Midway in his run, he threw three spinning blades into Swain's direction.
The mage did not flinch, and was prepared for such attack. He jumped up 4 meters in the air, knowing that he evaded this simple strike from the assassin.
'Pitiful' the tyrant thought 'Assassins are all the same, predictable.'
Swain looked at Talon, hoping to see disappointment, yet only saw a smile.
The rush was not the real attack.
Talon suddenly changed his position, jumping up, spinning and kicking him, knocking them both back away from each other.
The tyrant saw Talon holding his hand in an unnecessary position, as if he is about to catch something, and with a sudden flurry Swain felt the blades going back through him, from his back towards their master.
"Bleed to death, filth." Talon commanded, already used to killing simple humans from one blade. Three are supposed to rapture his internal organs completely, causing him to have agonizing bleeding for less then 10 minutes before dying out of blood lose.
Swain fell down to the ground and blocked the wounds with his hand while Talon landed safely 6 meters away from him.

Viktor looked down upon his ally, watching him die.
"Let's move." The creator spoke "We have our own enemies to face."
Sejuani jumped down from the wall, followed by all of her allies. One by one they jumped to the ground level where the true battle consists.
But as she fell, she saw Bristle up there, afraid of heights.
She shouted him to jump, and as he did, she caught him in her arms.
"My sweet little piglet..." She spoke to him softly, as he was her truest and closest brother in arms "Run back towards the Freljord, This fight is not yours."
She let him down on the ground, and Bristle whimpered to her to not say that
"Leave, Bristle... I don't want you as a part of this fight." She looked at him
He softly curled his head in her stomach, showing her that he wants to stay.
But suddenly, he felt a chill. A chill so deep down his spine, he never felt anything like it before.
It was like a Tsunami was coming, an earthquake, a natural disaster in the size of an unimaginable destruction.
He felt that danger is coming from the mountain top, and that he should run. Even without Sejuani.
His instincts took over him, blocking all emotion and giving him only one thought.
Without saying a word, he ran towards the other direction of the mountain. 
Scared and frightened, he ran as a mighty steed outside of Zaun, fearing his life.
Sejuani stood with no understanding on the ground. To her, Bristle was afraid of nothing. She then looked directly at the opposite direction of which he ran from.
As she looked at the mountain, she knew that something was wrong. 'Diana...' she thought to herself.
A powerful metallic stomp hit the ground "Move! Minions, Show them your true power!" Viktor shouted, breaking the wall behind him.
6 metal giant exited out of it, each with they own ancient origin, and walked and floated towards their master.
"You are not going anywhere!" Talon shouted at them "I'll kill you all before you can reach my lady!

"Is she alive as well? Damn, I was hoping for her to die most..." The tyrant spook as he stood back up, cleaning the dirt off him.

Talon could not believe his eyes, he saw Swain not only talking, but also standing straight with gallons of blood on the ground he lied in.
"The moonstone truly is a powerful artifact." Swain smiled. "Beatrice!" He called his most trusted ally. "Seize him."
Talon then saw a tether appearing between him and the bird, damaging and slowing him.
The assassin jumped forward and Shunpo-ed behind Swain, preparing his Noxian strike towards his neck.
As he appeared behind him, he no longer saw a human, but a monstrosity. He also noticed that the tether created between him and Beatrice, was gone.
Talon thrusted his blade forward, yet was unable to cut through the massive powerful feathers on his enemies back.
"You are nothing to me, Du Coutau!" The monster spoke, while birds flew from it towards Talon, damaging the assassin and replenishing health back to their master.
The Shadow's blade decided to use his ultimate strike. He threw 8 blades all around him and disappeared into thin air.
"My eyes might no see you, Assassin." Swain searched for flying birds, and as he saw one, he summoned a magic circle in the area where it came from. "But my magic can!" Swain shouted, catching his enemy. Talon suddenly felt his himself stuck to the ground, rooted by giant talons that would not let him move an inch without being penetrated by the giant claws.
2 Seconds later, the blades returned, as well as returning Swains vision of Talon.
Swain's giant claws slowly closed into the assassin chest, stabbing him and making him bleed. After a second, Swain's magic disappeared and released Talon, making him fall aimlessly to the ground.

A kilometer away from the fields of battle, two warriors imbued with ancient magic were about to execute vengeance upon each other.
Near Leona, 10 meters away, stood Diana, awaiting for the barrier the moon itself created to expire. She tried punching it again, to see if it might break, but her power was not enough to break something created by her goddess.
Diana seemed helpless to both her master and her enemy, stuck in a Hexagon of lunar magic.
The Solari's necklace was glowing.
Leona's Eclipse broke, and from it, waves of solar magic swept around her.
The suns waves have struck light upon the battlefield, showing daylight even though it was night. As the giant wave swept above the fighting forces, the P.I.Ns were unable to withstand it's power, erupting in a massive explosion, 3 times it's normal size, killing almost immediately every warrior that was near them. The only exclusion was the Champions, which instead were blessed with the shield of the Iron Solari from the Locket Leona was wearing.
The wave was so fierce and filled with power, it even broke the Moon's blockade in an instant, yet not enough to Kill Diana with it.
As the blockade evaporated, Diana stood up and pointed her blade towards her nemesis.
"Diana..." Leona whispered "You killed him..." 
"YOU BITCH! SHUT UP AND FIGHT ME!" Diana shouted, grabbing her blade with fiercness and power "BATTLE ME WITH ALL YOU'VE GOT SO I CAN KILL YOU WITH HONOR!"
Leona just stared at her, but then inhaled the air around her, then shouted "KILL ME? LUNARI, PREPARE TO BE SMITTEN BY LIGHT!" Leona swept her blade, causing a spectral copy of it to go forward, just that this time it was 3 times larger, unable to miss it's target.
As the blade hit Diana, Leona instantly teleported behind her and cut her back open with a single swift.
Diana swirled around and faced Leona, trying to shield her body with her blade. Leona charged her shield of Daybreak with power and hit Diana with it's sun-ornamented top, breaking the Lunar Scimitar in half. The shield did not stop with the blade, and continued towards her body, cutting her stomach open, breaking 4 ribs and damaging her body in a way that is unhealable.
Diana was knocked back by the shield by 10 meters. As she fell on the ground, she was filled with blood and pain.
Leona walked towards the half-dead opponent and looked down on her. Still filled with rage and agony, Leona gently placed her blade over Dianas chestplate.
"Please" Diana begged her "Have mercy on me, please." She kept asking.
Leona was emotionless towards the enemy, as this enemy destroyed her everything.
"You deserve no mercy, Heretic."
The Zenith blade penetrated Dianas body with just a single inch in, starting from her chest, and slowly getting towards her neck, cutting it open and making sure that Diana would feel every inch of her blade destroying her.
Diana wanted to beg, yet Leona had cut her voice away. She was not at the mercy of time.
The blade reached her neck and stopped, Leona then found some mercy in her heart.
The mercy she found was towards Pantheon, not to Diana.
The sun's warrior deepened the sword into Diana's neck, then she struck it out, leaving her to bleed to her death.
Leona dropped her sword and shield and left the enemy she has killed.
She walked towards where Pantheon's body was supposed to be, but the body has burned from Leona's eruption.
She sat on the ground with her legs crossed and closed her eyes.
She was tired and sad.
Every last piece of energy on her body was used to killed Diana.
As Leona waited for a bit, she fell asleep. While sleeping, Her body slowly turned to dust, starting from her hands, and slowly eating her body away.
While sleeping, she dreamed of a time where she and Pantheon could live peacefully.
Leona, in the real world, smiled. That was the last emotion she had experienced. 
As she went to her final destination, she saw herself and her beloved sitting on a hilltop , cuddling and hugging near each other, Laughing and smiling together.
This was the last memory she saw before she died with a smile on that place in the hilltop
Near her Beloved Herodotus.
Zaunian Touch - part XX
Warning, Leona executes revenge, and it's QUITE gory.
FINALLY ITS DONE. Iv'e been stuck on a single line for a FUCK LONG. 
Im already halfway through the NEXT CHAPTER, WOHO.

The idea for this whole story is MINE.
"It was the 10th of October, 3 years after the League of Legends was created.
A year after the arena's creation, a couple of soldiers from the war city of Targon have met in the fields of battle and inkindled a flame in their hearts." The Leagues parson, Lucian, spoke to the large hall, filled with both champions and summoners.
Almost everyone was invited to the occasion, and all that were invited came dressed in their most beautiful dresses and suits.
Champions from all around the Valoran have placed themselves between the different kinds of seats in the hall, hoping to get to see as much of the upcoming event as they can.
The only one that stayed within the institute was Diana, which was not even invited due to... Past conflicts between her and the bride.

All around, the champions spoke to each other and tried to guess what will happen, since all the invite said was "Come to the main hall, a large event is incoming. Dress up with your best clothes."
On the far left side of the hall, stood a number of champions that wanted to help in the wedding. These, out of all the ones who were invited, knew what the occasion was.

In an area quite far away from them, stood four champions who would just not fit anywhere else between the groups of city-states and factions they belonged to.
Skarner tried to ignite a conversation "Err..." He started "So... eh... Today is a nice day... Right?" He asked the other three
"IT IS NOT. EVERYTHING IS ANNOYING. MY LEGS STILL HURT." Xerath spoke loudly, still annoyed that he is stuck with the misfits of the league.
"Oh, relax ghosty! We're good. I'm surrounded by such BEAUTIFUL GEMS!" Taric started stroking Skarner "Such... Gems..."
With fear, Skarner looked at Malphite, hoping he will give him advice about what to do. "Sorry, Taric will be ROCKing your mind back and forth all day long. Hehehe... Rocks." Malphite answered and giggled to himself to his self-made pun.

Not too far away from the misfits, sat down the Demacians, each of them dressed in beautiful suits and dresses, showing class to the wedding hall.
In the complete opposite side, sat Noxus with surprisingly similar clothing to the Demacians. Both sides would not look into the other's direction.
Yet what truly stood out in the Noxian group was Sion, which seemed largely different.
Katarina looked at the brute sitting behind her. "You look... Different today, Sion. Did the parts I give you expire or something?" She laughed
"NEW LORE" He answered.
"Agh, I know that feeling... Had mine changed three times." She angered.

Suddenly, from the middle of the hall, the doors opened. From them a suited unknown man ran quickly to the front and whispered the Lucian.
The man was brown-haired, shaven, clean and muscular, but most of all... Familiar.
The champions and summoners that sat down looked at the man, oogeling him and trying to recognize him.
'Is he another Summoner?' Some thought 'Or a new champion?'
After a second of whispering something to Lucian, the man stood back a single step and waited with a straightened back.
Lucian looked to his right, staring at the few people who knew of the occasion, and helped planning it.
He nodded to them.
To his commend, Sona stretched her arms. She gently put her hands over her etwahl and started playing.…
Lux readied her voice
Lulu prepared her magic
And from the door, came Leona.
She was dressed in a long white dress, dragging a large part of it behind her. The sun above Leona gave it's blessing as well, shining strongly that moment.
On her head there was a sunflower with bright yellow leaves and dark brown seeds. Her hair was long and wavey.
The man heard footsteps coming behind him, and he became flustered.
He stared back at the door.
"Leona..." He barely spoke
She blushed and kept walking forward until she finally came near him After a walk of awkward silence.
Lucian nodded again, giving Lulu the sign to use her magics.
The small Yordle waved and spun around with a smile, revealing beautiful flowers on every corner of the hall. Magical sparkles and yellow petals bloomed all over the hall.
Most of them were sunflowers, Leona's favorite.
As the bride was finally standing by the grooms side, she grabbed his hand with force.
"Leona and Pantheon of Targon..." Lucian started speaking
"You two have battled countless times against and with each other on the fields of justice. You have befriended through childhood, and then separated by fate. Faith had brought you two together again, showing the power of true love until this very day."
The couple smiled as Lucian looked at the mass amount of both champions and summoners.
"The connection these two have is something every beloved can only wish for. Yet today, we have all come to witness this couples final step towards their life together. Leona..." Lucian changed his gaze from the hall into the bride. "Will you, The grand Solari, Marry this man, Pantheon, and live with him for the rest of your lives together?"
She looked at Pantheon, and as she did, he held her hand even tighter, showing that he never wants to let go.
She looked back at the patron and answered "I do."
Lucian smiled and looked at the groom. "Will you, Pantheon of Targon, The great warrior of Rakkor, take Leona's hand to marriage, love her, and cherish her for the rest of your lives?"
The brown-haired man looked at the Patron and held her hand more gently. "I do."
Lucian looked back at the crowd.
"Is there anyone..." He spoke, hoping that a specific Lunari would not crash in the room and stop the wedding "...Who objects the uniting of these two?"
After 5 seconds of silence, Lucian knew that it was alright
He looked at the singing and helping champions again, specificly at Ezreal, showing him it his turn now.…
"In that case..." Lucian looked at the couple.
"I now announce you as Man and Wife. Congratulations, You may kiss the bride." Lucian announced with a smile.
The couple kissed, and the hall cheered.
Pantheon touched her hips as he gave her a deep kiss, enclosing their bodies together and then moving his arms to her back, grabbing her wedding dress with fierce love and passion.
The love in the hall spread all over. Couples from all around enclosed their arms together.
The sun shined even more brightly at that moment, accepting the love of her warrior.
In the hall, champion couples looked at each other. Tryndemere stared at Ashe's eyes, Twisted fate winked at Evelyn and Ezreal and Lux sang together.
The couple's kiss ended, yet right afterwards they stared deeply into each others eyes, knowing that their fates have finally been entwined together.
Lux and Ezreal held their hands while as their duet continued and the crowd listened.
Leona's and Pantheon's foreheads touched in an intimate moment between the two as their eyes automatically closed.
In that time, Pantheon could only think of four words in his mind, and these four words he wanted to share with his beloved only.
He took some air in, and then whispered to Leona with his eyes closed.
"I love you, Leona."
She smiled and released her face from his. 
"I love you too!" She said as she kissed him again.
Couples from all around started walking to the halls center and dancing together.
Garen, the might of Demacia, approached Katarina, who was sitting alone in a long purple dress. "In these occasions, Noxian, a dance is mandatory" He blushed "Just for the sake of the occasion, I shall invite you to dance." He held his arm forward to her.
She smiled and laughed in response, saying "Sure, for the occasion." She stood up and joined him.
Lulu was flailing Veigar around the dance floor, Katarina and Garen held and danced like nobles, and every other couple joined in.
After the married couple's kiss ended, Pantheon grabbed Leona and flipped her, carrying her in his arms.
He flexed his legs and started charging his power
"What are you doing?" Leona asked, surprised by his sudden move, yet still keeping a big smile.
"Taking a shortcut to our honeymoon, of course!" He said.
She held him tightly, and as she did, he jumped up and flew away with her.
Of Daybreak and Spear
Note: READ THIS FIC SLOWLY. Really frigin slowly.
In between some parts there is music.

I do not own any of the characters names and the places written, They belong to their rightful owner, Riot Games Inc.
I do not own any of the music written and used in this story. The music rightfully belongs to their owners. In case the owners of either the characters or the music will ask me, I will remove this fic or the music from it, regarding only to it's 

Was made for for winning the giveaway in my own blog,

I hope you enjoy reading this small fic ^^


Daniel Zaslavsky
hello pips!
im israeli dued....
i will post bionicles and drawings of mine! some epic....some crapy...and some REALLY crapy....
if u want to talk w/ me about israeli politics and stuff just talk! (sent a note or somethin.....)

Current Residence: israel~
Favourite genre of music: METAL & ROCK
Favourite photographer: angel~ (my GF)
Favourite style of art: EPIC ART!
Operating System: windows 7~
MP3 player of choice: sansa clip!
Shell of choice: ....dunno XD
Wallpaper of choice: blue skulls ^^
Skin of choice: white pliz....
Favourite cartoon character: Natsu of fairy tail!!!
Personal Quote: "Life is full of choices" ^^
jUST, THE NEXT CHAPTER is already done and needs more editing, and I have two  stories that one in a giveaway on my Tumblr, so sorry!

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Fight Club is seriously the best movie I've ever seen.
Thus far. 
I need to watch it again. 
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Its a great movie, its not called a cult classic for nothing you know!
You know another GREAT movie? Gladiator!
Another Great movie? HTTYD2! (Actually i found out its in the top 250 films of all time... People loved it more then "My Neighbor Totoro"
Good morning btw~
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sHANY YOU WENT TO SLEEP AT 2:30 AND YOU SAID "its too late to come outside"?!?!?!?!?
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