Monday, 26 November 2012

Lord Vile

:D I'm very happy I finished my Lord Vile drawing!!! :D
And coloured it in on the computer!

Here it is!!!


Do you like it?
I'm VERY HAPPY with it!!! :D

Thursday, 15 November 2012

Mistical and Queen Elian Part 02

This is more of the story on Mistical!

When I got back to my house I made a call by an old radio.
“Hello” said a voice on the other end
“Hi it’s John Edwell here to report vital information on an attack on the rebel base 5-E”
“Just wait a moment while I get the Capitan” said the voice. There was silence for a few monento on the other end.
“Hello this is Capitan Rosko, I here you have vital information” said a main on the other end
“Yes I do sir” I replied, “Base 5-E will be attacked in two days, and unfortunately I supplied them with a way that they could track all the tunnels”
“Why would you do that!” said Captain Rosko
“So I could get a higher role in the palace, and it worked! I’m now a low rank general, or so I’m told” I said, there was a shots amount of silence on the other end
“Well done you are progressing fast! How old are you again?” asked Captain Rosko
“Twenty-Three, sir”
“Well good job again”
“Sir you must evacuate a small amount of people, mainly the people that hold vital information. Make sure you leave most of the kids behind or they’ll suspect something!”
“Righto then, I will take you advice, I and some others will leave before the two days are up”
“Thank you sir”
“Goodbye” I said, and then the line went dead.




The next day I was I the palace when a maid came up to me
“John Edwell?” she asked
“Yes” I said
“You are wanted in training room five. Come this way” said the maid
The maid lead me to an extremely large room with large targets all around the edge. Next to the doors where racks with bows and quivers on them. There where the two guards I saw yesterday at either side of the door. In the centre of the room were two people, the Haunted Warrior and General Grovarge.
“Ah good you here!” said the Haunted Warrior as the maid left the room, “Tom go stand over there” she said as she pointed to a target at the end of the side of the wall closest to the door.
General Grovarge walked over to the target, “Here” he said with this back facing us
“Yes just there” she said as she drew arrow from her quiver and lined it up.
“Ok” he said then as he turned around the Haunted Warrior released an arrow and it trimmed some of the hair on his head. There was a little bit of hair sticking out from where the arrow was imbedded in the target. General Groverge went white. He opened his mouth to say something but the Haunted Warrior beat him to it.
“Run piggy run” she said as she notched another arrow. The general ran, but he obviously wasn’t thinking because he ran in the opposite direction from the door. She let another arrow fly and it just missed his back, to my surprise the general sped up.
“Help! Help” the general cried, but the guard at the door didn’t move. She let another arrow fly, but like the last it just missed his back. She let arrows continue to fly, they all just missed his back.
“Watch this” she said when the general was almost at the balcony. She let an arrow fly, but this time it skimmed his chest. The general grinded to a halt painted, and then he fell over. She walked over to him, stepped over him and yanked out the arrow imbedded in the wooden railing of the balcony.
“You- killed- me” painted the general
“No, I merely cut your shirt and jacket”
“But- I- feel- like- I’m- dying” painted the general
she laughed, “No Tom, that’s called fatigue, you’re just exhorted from exercising. And trust me you needed it!” she said as she walked back over him.
“If- this- is you- training- than- I- don’t- like- it” he painted
“No this isn’t my training” she said
“Good”  he painted
“Yeah, mine’s dogging bullets instead, arrows are too easy”  The general gasped and passed out.
“That was fun!” she said sounding happy as she walked over to where one of her other arrows where imbedded
“So it is true!” I said unable to stop myself
“What’s true?” she asked not looking at me, but at her arrow that she was trying to get out of the target.
“You enjoy causing other people pain!” I said
She gave a soft laugh, “Him” she gestured to the general “He’d have a scratch at the most! And besides he’s been annoying me for years he deserves that at the least”
“But you were trying to hit him!”
“Look around, dose it really look like I was trying to hit him?”
“What do yo-” I looked around at all of the targets, all of the arrows aside from the one that she shot first hit dead centre on the targets. “You … what?” I said
“I was seeing how fast I could hit the targets. I had to wait for him to run by him first. So I wasn’t actually aiming for him, other that the first but I was aiming for his hair, and the last one I was aiming for his shirt and jacket. So I was just scaring him”
“But what about all the people that you’ve killed! They didn’t deserve to die! Did they!” I was almost shouting. She turned to face me. I flinched; I was scared of what she’d do to me.
“No, no they didn’t.” she said her voice full of sorrow “Very few of the people I’ve killed deserved to die”
“Then why did you kill them”
“I wouldn’t if I had choice” she said as she kept collecting the arrows in the targets.
“What do you mean if you had a choice” I said my anger rising
She looked away “You won’t understand”
“What do you mean I won’t “
“No one dose, there is only one person that dose” she said, “and he isn’t here because this place!” she shouted and stabbed the target with the arrow she was holding. I was startled by her sudden rage.  She pulled the arrow out and stuffed it in the quiver. Then she slammed the bow and quiver on their racks then stormed out if the room with the guards trailing her.

Wednesday, 14 November 2012

Mistical and Queen Elian Part 01

This is a part from Mistical's life, she hates it there but you get to see different sides of her. She can be very moody at this time and it is because of her experiences during her time at this place. These event's take place before she escapes the place, but it's here that you can see her at her fullest. This is where all of her emotions come out; anger, depression, love, loss and so much more.
So as you may of guessed this is about emotion, but there is violence because of the rage! It will be mainly from other people's perspective of her. And in this place she is often referred to as the Haunted Warrior
And so i shall actually present you with what i have done!

I walked into the training room. It was massive; there was every kind of things that you would need to do any kind of training or physical activity. There were two guards standing in front of the training area with some wooden spinning training dummies. A dark figure was weaving in and out of the dummies with impossibly quick speed. The figure was hitting the dummies in every spot that could cause a deadly or painful blow on a human. They dogged every spinning fist, blade, mace and other weapons. I move to enter the area.
“State your name and business” said one of the guards. I managed to tear my eyes from the figure.
“John Edwell, assistant to General Govarge. I’m here to tell the Haunted Warrior that the general must see her eminently, it is urgent business.” I said
“I wouldn’t recommend that right now!” said the first guard
“Oh definitely not! She’s in one of her moods!” said the second guard
“But is really important and the general must see her now!” I said
“Unless it’s the queen than it’s not a good idea to annoy her right now!” said the first guard
“You’re not here to recommend me to do anything and if I’m late the general will have my hind!”
“Whatever you say! But listen to this first, the last person to annoy her when she way in one of these moods lost a finger!” said the first guard
“Yeah that’s why we’re her to watch her when she trains! For the safety of people like you; not for her, she doesn’t need our protection!” said the second guard, the first nodding in agreement
“Yeah whatever! I need to talk to her!” I said as I walked past them. I was surprised that they didn’t stop me.
“Don’t say we didn’t warn you!” said the second guard
I walked over to the edge of the area for the spinning dummies.
“Um … Haunted Warrior, the gener-” I was suddenly on the ground with a sword pointing to my neck. I dragged my eyes away from the sword to look at it’s owner. A tall, lean, muscular woman with dark bronzy gold hair tied in a ponytail. She wore a black skin tight body suit with silver lines around the chest and on the fount of her legs. She wore a black mask with silver where her eyes should have been, and a knee long dark grey coat.
“What do you want?” She growled
I gulped, “G-g-general G-grovarge w-wants to s-see you im-immanently” I just managed to force the words out.
“Boys what have I told you about letting people talk to me while I’m training!” she yelled to the guards
“We tried to stop him, we warned him that you were in a bad mood and everything but he wouldn’t stop” said the first guard
“Ahh” she growled, “What does he want” she said sounding annoyed
“I d-don’t know!”
“Stupid generals always annoying me” She muttered “Eh, well I guess I shouldn’t shoot the messenger” she said as she took her sword away from my throat, as she did the blade retracted into the hilt, then the cross-guard folded into met each other where the blade use to be, and she put it on her belt. She walked over to a table with a bottle of water on, grabbed it that came back.
“Well” She said, “Are we going or not?”
“I-I … um yes” I said as I scrambled up “He is in the planning room”
I walked out of the training room a little ahead of her, and the guards.
“Do you two have to come?” She asked looking at the guards
“Yes we do, you were just in one of you moods and we need to stay with you for at least another twenty minutes to make sure you’re in a good mood” said the first guard
She sighed “Fine!” she lifted up the bottom of her mask so we could see her mouth, “Oh and next time I’m training with knifes or a bow and arrows remind me to get General Grovarge to help me with target practice” she said a cruel smile playing on her lips. She lifted the water bottle and drained it of its contents. As we neared a bin she tossed it in like a basketball player,
“GOAL” she screeched as it landed in, I jumped at her reaction, “High-five!” she said as he held up her hand, I just stared, “Oh come on don’t leave me hanging!” she said her playful smile slipping a little, so I decided to high-five her before she threatened me with her sword again. She turned around with her hands up and the guards high-fived her straight way. Is this really the woman that jumped on me minutes ago? If so she’s acting so different, and so much happier! This shows that she has no regrets for killing all those people! 
They walked into a large room, with a large table in the middle; there were a number of chairs around the edge of the room and some around the table. There was two men at the table both of witch where overweight, one had brown hair the other blond. There where maids and assistance where standing around the edge of the room.
“Play along” whispered the Haunted Warrior, she had pulled her mask down so no one could see her mouth.
“What is so important that you had to annoy me now!” She almost yelled, but she didn’t need to yell for her voice to project across the room. Everyone froze; she was the second highest in command, the only one who had higher authority that her was Queen Elian. The ruler of the world and her warrior where the two people that you didn’t want to mess with! Lucky the generals where use to her bad moods so they knew how to respond
“We have believe that we have located a rebel base!” said the one with brown hair, or more commonly known as General Grovarge.
“So what, don’t I capture enough rebels? Is what I do not good enough?” she replied her tone range with authority and anger. God she sounds pissed! If I didn’t know better I’d almost be wetting my pants now! To make it look more convincing I edged way. Oh well seeing the general’s face makes this worth it! The general had gone white; they were falling for the act.
“N-no it’s not that you don’t do enough, y-you do more than enough but the queen want’s all of the rebels gone or captured.” said General Grovarge
“We were informed by a spy in the rebel base of where it is located and the majority of the entries and exits.” Said the man with blond hair, or more commonly known as General Morbiouse.
“Is the spy on our side?” she asked
“Wha- yes, of course he’s on our side!” said General Morbiouse
“What if he’s a double, spy?” she continued
“No he’s our spy!” said General Morbiouse
“Or a quadruplet spy?” she said
“I ashore you that he’s on our side!” said General Morbiouse
“You ashore me? Are you one hundred precent sure he’s on our side?”
“I- … um I- … No I’m not one hundred precent sure” he said his voice had grown weaker, unsure, “But I’m ninety precent sure!” he said his voice strong again
“NINETY!” she shouted and everyone in the room jumped “I’d expect you to be ninety-five, not ninety!”
“W-well I-I’m not sure that it’s ninety, it could be ninety-five” he said, his voice small, he also appeared to me shrinking, for a guy that big I didn’t think that was possible.
She grunted “Fine let’s see what information this spy has” she said as she walked over to the table. I didn’t notice it till then but everyone appeared to be holding their breath and they all seemed to let it out at once, so it seemed like even the room itself let out a deep sigh. The table was like a very large iPad, so they could have maps on it and move it with their hands. The Haunted Warrior threw herself into planning an attack on the rebel base, and she became serious, not the deadly serious but the serious that wants to do a good job. I zoned out while they were talking, because it was interesting but it wasn’t necessary to listen till the end when they had actually decided on an attack.
“So what do you think John?” at the sound of my name I came back to reality
“Sorry what where you saying?” I asked
The Haunted Warrior sighed, “We were talking on how we could use my hearing to and advantage to find all the exits to the base” everyone knew that the a Haunted Warrior had heighted hearing, people just didn’t know how sensitive it was, and that was the same for me. I thought about this for a moment
“We could bring fans” I said
She cocked her head “Fans?” she repeated
“Yes and we could turn them on and if you can hear the wind moving through the base then you could tell where the exits will be” I said
“That is a ridicules idea” said General Grovarge
“No … it could actually work” said the Haunted Warrior
“Wh-what?” said General Grovarge
“Oh be quiet your just jealous that you in all your years didn’t think of it!” she said “ You know what just of that you can now be officially on this team, … sort of thing …” she threw her hands up, “Ah what I mean is you will now be a low rank general! And you will help out with our attacks on the rebels! Yay congratulations” she said as she came towards me and put out hand for me to shake it. I shook it her grip was strong. And in my opinion the generals took it well, they were as pale as a sheet and said nothing.

Monday, 12 November 2012

SP FanFic Other Dimention Part 09


Yes I've finally gotten around to writing it!!! YAY! And I also have a picture for this one!!!

It's not very clear is it? Oh well it'll have to do! You'll understand why it's on here soon!

“Bye everyone, have a good day!” said Adelle as she opened the front door
“Adelle wait!” said Tony, he was muscular, tanned from working in sorcerers gardens and was a bit over medium height. His dark brown hair was cut short and his green eyes looked sad.
“Yes dad”
“um I wanted to give you this” He pulled out a sheathed dagger “It was going to be you mother’s … but considering resent events I’m giving it to you” he said, as he did Adelle saw the sorrow in his eyes
“Thank you dad! I’ll keep it safe”
He gave a small laugh “No, it’s to keep you safe”
Adelle smiled “Thanks dad, I’ll make sure it keeps me safe!” then she closed the door and slipped the dagger into her basket. She’d look at it when she was in the castle. She started walking towards the castle, what would her dad think if he knew that see was going to fight some resistance today? She hadn’t told him. She hadn’t told anyone, but if her dead body was brought back they’d know. God what had she gotten herself into! It was early in the morning and barely any sorcerers where out, but this was the mortal’s time to get up and go to work, so there was lots of them scurrying around, trying to get out of the way before the majority of sorcerers got up. Adelle was walking quickly like everyone else. They didn’t know she was a sorcerer because she wore cloths like them and hurried around like them. Adelle didn’t mind.
“Morning Adelle” said a male voice. Adelle turned to see a man in his thirties pulling a cart of fruit.
“Morning Gorge” she said “How are you this morning?” he obviously didn’t know the she was a sorcerer otherwise he would of stayed away.
“I’m grand, how about you?”
About to walk into a possible death sentence “I’m fine” says Adelle
“Good to know! … Where’s your mother?”
Adelle hesitated “She’s dead”
“What? But I saw her last week and she looked fine! When did she die? How did she die?”
“She died a week ago … as for how” She swallowed as she remembered the other woman’s dead body, “Well you don’t want to know”
“Was it really that bad?”
“Unfortunately so”
“Did you get her body back?”
“Yea, it didn’t look too nice. We had her funeral a couple of days after her death”
“Ah well I’m sorry I brought it up, I just don’t get news to well because I only come once a week”
“Na its ok you didn’t know”
They reached the castle gates. The gates where open but there where mages standing in front of it, as per usual.
“Moring Adelaide” said one of the mages as he and his companion stepped out of there way. He scowled at Gorge, but obviously recognised him.
“Morning” she responder
“What was that about?” asked Gorge when they were out of ear shot
“Nothing to be concerned about” said Adelle
“Ok if you say so” said gorge putting down the cart “Can you help me open the doors?”
“Sure” said Adelle, they were at the back of the castle, the doors where the loading doors for the kitchen food. They both went up to the doors and opened them.
“Thanks for that” said Gorge as he went to his cart and started to unload the food.
“You’re welcome” said Adelle as she walked to the door to go to the storage area to put what she didn’t knead in her pigeon whole. As she looked back she saw a maid whispering to Gorge, his eyes locked onto hers. His eyes were wide, afraid, he found out. Adelle sighed and looked way, another friend lost because of being a sorcerer. Feeling lonely Adelle put her basket in her pigeon whole. She took out her coat and the dagger, she couldn’t leave her dagger in there it would only cause trouble. She walked to the training room, where Death said to meet her today.
“Hey Dell! Your early” said Death
“Meh well this is the time that I usually get here”
“Are you ready for today?”
“Ha! No, defiantly not! God, I’m gona be luck it I live! Let alone help you people with your usual success rate” says Adelle
“Do you want to know the real reason for our success?” asked Death with a grin, “Enthusiasm! That’s the secret … or at least mine. You see if your enthusiastic about killing people then you more likely to succeed!” said Death with a massive grin
Adelle tilts her head “No! Just No! I will not be enthusiastic about killing people!”
“Soot yourself” chimes Death  still grinning “You might want to change, we’ve got fifteen minutes to meet Lord Vile and the rest of the mages near the gate.”
“Ok” said Adelle striping off her dress. Adelle puts her coat on and gets out the dagger, it was on a belt so she put the belt on.
“What’s that?” Asks Death
“Oh this” I reply pointing to the sheathed dagger, “It’s a dagger”
“Cool where did you get it?”
“It was a gift”
“Ok. Can I see?”
“I guess” Adelle said as she pulled the dagger out of its sheath. It was wonderful; the metal was one of the strongest metals known. The handle had black, rubbery stuff that gave it more grip; it was covered in and was moulded to fit a hand. The blade was only a little longer than the handle but the tip was flexed up. On the top was a jagged section to cut through tuff things. Underneath near the handle was a hook like part of the blade that could help to cut through rope. It was a short blade but it looked so deadly. Dad you have out done yourself Adelle thought.
“Oh My God! Please tell me you know who made that!”
“What! Why?” Adelle started panicking if they knew her dad gave her a weapon that could be use agents sorcerers he would be punished!
“So I can get them to make me one of course!” replied Death
Adelle was a little surprised at this “Um … no I don’t”
“Oh, that’s Ok. Can you ask the person who gave it to you?” said Death looking disappointed now
“Um … sure I’ll ask” said Adelle, but the thing was she actually knew who made it; her dad. He works in the black smith sometimes because he likes to make his own tools for gardening rather than buying them. The owner of the black smith lets him use anything whenever he wants, but he has to pay for the materials he uses. In return he has to help the owner of the black smith for one day for every tool he makes. Which is a good deal because if it’s a busy day Tony will get payed some money for helping, and Tony’s tools are better quality and more to his liking that the shop made tools.
“Ok thanks for that! God who ever got you that must have a lot of money because that looks like excellent quality!” said Death.
“Yea” Adelle mumbled as she sheathed the dagger.
“We should head down to where the other mages are” said Death
“Yea Ok, I’ve got to drop my dress at my pigeon hole to!”
“OK I’ll come”
Adelle hesitated “Ok if you want to”
“Let’s go!”
“This way” said Adelle as she led the way to the maid’s pigeon holes.
“I’ve never been through this part of the castle before” said Death as they walked into a narrow hall
“Hea yea I wouldn’t of expected you to have been here before”
“So are you saying you know your way around the castle than I do?”
“Yea basically. Although I haven’t been in as many of the important rooms that you have, but I know my way around the halls, so yea I guess I am”
“So are you saying that maids know there way around the castle better than I do!”
Adelle gave a small laugh “Yes, Yes I am!”
“That’s insulting!” said Death, as Adelle burst out full on laughing. Death gave Adelle a few moments then cleared her throat.
“Oh sorry, I just realise that I know my way around your home better than you do!” said Adelle with a massive grin “To me that is very amusing” Death looked at her and crossed here arms
“No knead to point it out” said Death as Adelle stopped at a wide door
“Ok now we put you dogging skills to the test” said Adelle pointing to the door “Try and beat me to the other side without getting people to make way for you, so now magic and no jumping on things”
“What’s behind the door? And how will you be able to beat me?”
Adelle grinned “this is how I learned to doge so well. On three, One two –“
“three” said Death bursting open the door to the kitchen and started to make her way through the crowed. Adelle smiled and plunged after her into the sea of people.
Adelle lost track of Death but she knew Death wouldn’t be able to navigate her way through the people. Adelle twisted and danced her way through the crowd to the other side passing Death on her way. When Adelle reached the other side she waited for Death.
“Wow that was a work out! But now I see why you were good dogging when you started training!” Death said panting a little, “But that was fun! Can we do it again?”
“Yea maybe another time, because if we’re meting the other mages at the gates it will be quicker to exit through the door near the loading area.”
Death pouted “Please”
“Sorry no, not unless you want to explain to Lord Vile why we’re late! Cause hell as I’m not!”
Death hesitated, “Fine you win”
“Good” said Adelle grinning “This way” Adelle walked to the hall with the pigeon holes in. “This is mine” said as she put her maid’s dress in it. Adelle saw people out of the corner of her eye staring at her, she ignored them. Adelle led the way to the fount garden from there Death took the lead and led them to the gate. There was about fifteen mages, about seven of them where physics, Adelle could tell by the white cloak. The rest where other mages where probably good fighters.
“You took your time!” said a mage a bit louder than necessary. He was short, and not particularly good looking, he probably shot lasers or had a ranged attack because he wasn’t wearing a white cloak nor did he look well built like the other mages.
“Well we were busy” snapped Death
“Actually if I might point out we’re on time, or at least according to what I was told” said Adelle pointing at a pocket watch she held in her hand.
“Wha- but I-” started the mage
“Enough they’re here now let’s go” It was Lord Vile that spoke, so everyone listened.
“Ok everyone let’s walk” said Death assuming a commanding role. And everyone started walking
“Why are you leading, you’re not even twenty” said the mage, “And you” He said pointing at Adelle “You’ve only have, what a week training at the most so you shouldn’t even be here!” Lord Vile glared at him but the mage didn’t notice.
“I’d shut up if I where you” whispered Adelle in the mages ear and nodded in Lord Vile direction. The mage started saying something but saw Lord Vile and stoped. Adelle grinned and walked ahead of him and caught up to Death who obviously didn’t think the mage was worth her time.
“What did you say to make him look like that?” Death asked
“I told him to shut up because Lord Vile was giving him a look”
“Ah that explained how you got him that white! He’s name is Alevin Dagger” Adelle sniggered at Alevin’s name and Death grinned, “and he thinks that he is the best and one of the most important people, other than Mevolent and his generals. Although that’s not true, he in the actual rank of things is a low rank mage with in the castle, the only reason he’s even in the castle is because he has can throw daggers of light. And that is useful for ranged attack. That is the only reason he’s here”
“Yea I can see that he’s not really much of a use anywhere else, unless he starts working out!”
“Exactly” said Death as they stopped in fount of the barge. “On we hop!” said Death gesturing to a ramp up to the barge.

Sunday, 4 November 2012

Yes Keep Calm!

:D tehe I found the wedsight that ypu can make the Keep Calm postrer on
... and me being Skuluggry Pleasant obsesed I made this

:D yea I'm kinda Lord Vile obsesed to!

Saturday, 3 November 2012

The Kingdoms of Magic Part 01

Um yea this is a story i had a dream about a little back. Yea but i think it's more based on the 'Hero's of Olympus' series by Rick Riordan and the 'Fallen Moon' series by K.J Taylor.
I hope you like it so far!

I woke up somewhere in a thick forest. I pushed myself up. My left arm eked, then I looked at it
“Shit” I said, “Oh crap”
My shirt sleeve had three long gashes at the top with blood all over it. I looked under it dreading what I would see. There was dried blood all over my arm; it looked no more than an few hours old. I took of my fur vest and pealed of my shirt. I saw no cuts, no gashes. There was a small stream nearby, I could hear it. I trudged over to it, my body felt exhausted. I washed off the blood, and all I saw on my tanned skin was three scars where the cuts should have been. Now I was confused. Since my arm was all right I decided to wash off some of the blood that soaked my sleeve.
It was then I realised that other than not knowing where I am, I don’t know my name! Have any memories of my life! There was some, but when I tried to grasp them they slipped even further away. All I could actually recall was that I was eighteen, and a male … but that part I could figure out just by looking down. I could remember how to read, wright, and all the skills, but just nothing personal.
“Dam it” I mutter, as I get up I look at myself. I’m wearing denim jeans, and a belt around my waist, there is two pouches on it a larger one, use to store thing in and a smaller one for money. No weapon, dam. I feel a little naked without a weapon especially in this forest. I put on my shirt and start walking. I let my body go where ever it’s going, because my mind has no clue. I count the money in my pouch, twenty dollars, a good amount to be carrying around, while it might not be able to by me a weapon it will be able to buy me some food. The rest I’ll keep.
Soon I glimpse the edge of the forest … or a clearing, ether way there both good. As I get closer I see that it’s a town. Not the biggest town I’ve seen, … if it’s not than what is, I try to grasp the memory but it slips away.
Rohard, that’s the name of the town, I can see all the way down the main street to the massive sparkling lake, the lake that is the largest know in the five kingdoms. Kinofen, Lanage, Angafor, Grangofo and Dilliane. In the lake was so large that it was the size of Dillane, the smallest kingdom of them all. All five of the kingdoms had land at the edge of Finder Lake. I currently know I was in Kinofen, the largest and the most powerful of all the kingdoms.
“Well at least I know where I am” I mutter
The town is a decent sized town the buildings look weather beaten but still look sturdy. Most of the building where made of wood but most houses, where made out of stone and wood, probably to prevent them from burning down easily.
I walked onto the main street, I got a couple of odd looks but I was otherwise unnoticed.
There was a bakery close to the docks. I could smell the bread, oh god I was hungry! I stood in front of the bakery trying to decide wether to get a big loaf of bread or to get a bag of pastries.
“HELP ME! SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE!” somebody cried out. Everyone spun around to see where the screaming was coming from. There was a girl in the lake, with a water dragon surrounding her. It tugged her under. Then let her come back up
I didn’t think I just started undoing my vest and ran to the dock. I threw it off and pulled my shirt off. I looked around as I undid my belt, nobody but me was moving.
“Dam it” I muttered, I went up to a guy that looked to be in his mid-twenties and ripped his knife out of his belt.
“HEY!” he said, “GIVE THAT –“I spun on him and had the knife to his throat in an instant, I coked my head
“Nobody touch my stuff” I said in a clear stern voice “Or they’ll regret it” I whipped of my belt and put it and my pouches in the pile. I pulled of my shoes and socks
“HELP ME!” the girl cried
“I’m coming” I shouted out, as I ran on the dock. I put the knife between my teeth and dived into the deep blue water.


Yes this is late! But i wanted to show you who i dressed up as!!! :D Oh My God!!! :D I made him look CUTE!!! Or at least i think!
... anyway i dressed up as Skulduggery Pleasant

Here are the pictures!

In this is the one where it think i make him look cute!

This is me looking not so cute! "If you surender this will be a whole lot easier" says SP (me)

What do you think?