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  <title>So... After Falling Off the Face of the Earth for a Couple of... Months?</title>
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  <description>Yo guys, I&apos;m here making an entry to ensure you guys (who care)&amp;nbsp;that yes, I&amp;nbsp;am still alive. And for those wondering where the hell is the next Chapter of TFMS... well, let&apos;s say stuff happened concerning my computer. So stuff got deleted. What I typed so far was saved, yet I&amp;nbsp;lost a good bulk of a combo story I&amp;nbsp;did with a fellow author of mine, some of you may know him as Kuro on Fanfiction. So I&apos;m a bit stuck in a rut, since I e-mailed him a couple of times, yet he hasn&apos;t replied... in months. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;do have a way to fix the flow and still have our little combo chapter. Though I&apos;m unsure if I&amp;nbsp;should do it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, enough of my troubles. Apologies Phellan is you still remember me, a late Happy Elated Birthday to you and I&amp;nbsp;hope for a good year to come. Same goes for Newt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, hopefully I&apos;ll think up a solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air*&amp;nbsp;FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I&amp;nbsp;also started a Harvest Moon story. Just sayin</description>
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  <title>Just posting up a Fragment of a Story</title>
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  <description>Yo folks, I&apos;m a okay, just busy with stuff. To anyone who reads this anyway. This is the incompleted draft of a story I&apos;m writing about an RP&amp;nbsp;I participate in. It&apos;s an AU&amp;nbsp;of the RP&amp;nbsp;World itself and is mostly just this size because of schoolwork and accumulated procrastination. Please proofread if you have the time please.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[Accessing Informational Archives&amp;hellip; Please state requested files&amp;hellip;]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The sound of a quick &amp;lsquo;tapping&amp;rsquo; of the fingers across a panel indicated the answer. [Access Archive 50B]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[Accessing Historical Files&amp;hellip; Please continue entering the required areas&amp;hellip;]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[Access File F28RE007YA0]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[Information Processed. Requested [b]Compilation of Major Events in the History of Skylessian Continent: Dated back to Dragonkin War: Basic Summaries. Text Visual/Audio Version[/b]. Please input password.]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; [******]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[Password Confirmed. Starting Visual File.]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;There, that ought to do it.&amp;rdquo; A slightly cheery, yet mature voice said to the other in the darkened room. &amp;ldquo;Pay attention now everyone, this is going to be on your exam next week.&amp;rdquo; A chorus of groans responded, &amp;ldquo;Oh come now, it won&amp;rsquo;t be very difficult so long as you take good notes and study hard now.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[Pre-Manadyte 59- King Reglegio II of the Grand Empire of Alacia, the ruling empire of the continent of Skylessia at the time. declares war upon the Dragons of the northern lands, resulting in a war known to all historians as the Dragonkin War. The war itself consisted of large and countless casualties for both sides of the conflict, ultimately resulting in victory of the humans, though the damaged seemed almost too great for Alacia to recover from even as they gained allies of the Wyverns.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Pre Manadyte 14- This year marks the end of the Dragonkin War as well as the beginning of the event known as The Exile, which was the time that Mamkutes, a variant of dragons with the ability to take upon the forms of humans were exiled into the deserts of what is known today as Nagarath.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Pre Manadyte 10- Territories under the Alacian Empire begin to secede, creating governments and nations of their own, eventually becoming the basis of the nations that shall spark the World Unity Campaign. Recent historical discoveries note that the response from Alacian Empire, still too weakened from the Dragonkin War, as well as being under a new king since King Reglegio II had died under &amp;lsquo;mysterious circumstances&amp;rsquo; have decided to let the territories go, though vowing to get them back one day. This vow was never fulfilled.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Pre Manadyte 8- The beginnings of a time period known as The Exploration and The Progression. The latter lasting longer than the former.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Pre Manadyte 1- An aspiring scholar named Alvin Sanadine Rothmeier discovered a large deposit of crystals in an Alacian cave, most notable a very large crystal that would be refined to be the power core of Bernevia. It was there he discovered that even small fragments of the crystal were very powerful and long lasting as he testing and examined samples he had taken. He named the crystals &amp;lsquo;Manadyte&amp;rsquo; after his deceased wife Mana, it is purely coincidence that it holds a similar name to the magical energy of the world. It would take him a long yearly journey to bring Manadyte&amp;rsquo;s existence to the public as well as into the eye of the leaders of the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Year 0- The discovery of Manadyte becomes public knowledge as Rothmeier explains the many potential uses of Manadyte in both warfare and common lifestyles. Though they were only theories, a few of the nations decide to believe Rothmeier and then scholars and theorists are then summoned by the throngs to learn how to utilize Manadyte. Alacia as well as the dictatorship Devlan have not joined the discovery at this time. However, it seemed that many Manadyte deposits were discovered throughout Skylessia and in what looks to be a never-ending supply. Though none of the deposits matched the power levels of the deposit that was first discovered in Alacia. This sparks the centuries long period known as the Technological Revolution in Skylessia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Post Manadyte 15- Yllspyre and Erimate, two nations that recently broke away from the dictatorship of Devlan, join the Revolution. Alacia also joins at this time. Devlan does not enter until almost fifty years later. At this time, Manadyte was now able to be refined to a more purer, stronger energy source due to constant research by scholars (who would late be titled &amp;lsquo;scientists&amp;rsquo;) who were hired by many of the elite members of society Inventors seemed to be on a large rise.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Post Manadyte 85- By now the whole continent was engaged in discovering the uses of Manadyte, however, conflicts arose between nations over capturing more deposits of the crystal and many skirmishes occurred during the seemingly peaceful period of discovery and science. The first primitive vehicles are invented in Marcellus, initially made for military purposes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Post Manadyte 90- The Mamukute Massacre, an event that nearly erased all mamukute life off of Skylessia occurred as the ultimate result of a chain effect caused from when a child was killed by a wandering Mamukute. Current status of the mamukute race is unknown, yet it has been officially declared that the wyvern is now the only remaining dragon from the Dragonkin War.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Post Manadyte 93- Construction of Aerial City, Bernevia begins in Alacia. Skylessia&amp;rsquo;s biggest success in the fields of technology, science, and construction, the city having taken a century to complete and send into is commonly known flight pattern..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Post Manadyte 115- Weaponry and vehicles using Manadyte have made more advances along with the technological advances and the discovery of the possibilities of flight technolo-]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;This is quite fascinating isn&amp;rsquo;t it class?&amp;rdquo; The teacher smiled to his students while the file was playing, &amp;ldquo;Be sure you&amp;rsquo;re all taking down notes as this is playing, there&amp;rsquo;s still a good three hundred years worth of technological advances left to record, including the &amp;lsquo;Fall in Magic Usage&amp;rsquo; and the year our very home Bernevia was&amp;hellip; completed&amp;hellip; construction&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; The teacher trailed off from his ramble as he noticed that one particular student was&amp;hellip; asleep. Blue eyes narrowing under brushes of raven colored hair, the teacher strolled over to said student&amp;rsquo;s desk, hand balling into a fist as the teacher gave a very prompt bop over the sleeping figure&amp;rsquo;s head, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t the most cordial way of waking someone up, but it was rather, the only way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The young man flinched as his head rose upward in response, his blonde hair covering currently half-lidded blue eyes. He was considerably taller than most of the other noble children in his class and was bigger build-wise, so he stuck out. &amp;ldquo;Oh, Professor Cornix&amp;hellip; is class over?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;A chorus of laughter resounded in the room as the professor sighed in frustration, &amp;ldquo;Maximillion, I know you&amp;rsquo;re a good student, but you&amp;rsquo;ve been falling asleep more than frequently lately. Are you sure you&amp;rsquo;re all right?&amp;rdquo; Professor David Cornix asked his student with a voice of concern.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The student known as Maximillion Zwingley shook his head to shake off the sleepy feeling, his mind registering what his teacher just said as he &amp;lsquo;jumped&amp;rsquo; back to his usual self, &amp;ldquo;What? Oh no no no, it&amp;rsquo;s not that,&amp;rdquo; he waved off, &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m just really busy, that&amp;rsquo;s all. Just a bit tired.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The teacher stared incredulously at the blonde boy, debating whether or not to let is slide this time, when his eyes wandered to the nearby clock. &amp;ldquo;Oh fons,&amp;rdquo; he grumbled silently as he turned to the rest of the class, &amp;ldquo;Class is over now everyone, you may head home and come back tomorrow, be sure to study and not party too much tonight, even if it is New Year&amp;rsquo;s Eve.&amp;rdquo; With that, the students in the small classroom slowly dispersed, the blonde man exiting last, but he only took exactly two steps out of the door when he received an all too familiar greeting for him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Good afternoon Master Maximillion, I hope your day at school was good.&amp;rdquo; Standing by the window of the hallway. Slightly shorter than the man, she had long flowing blue hair that was held in a long ponytail by a white ribbon. She stood straight and demure while wearing her maid&amp;rsquo;s uniform, standard long skirt edition, complete with apron and headband.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;You don&amp;rsquo;t have to come pick me up every day do you Rianne? I&amp;rsquo;m eighteen, not eight.&amp;rdquo; Maximillion replied to his servant&amp;rsquo;s greeting.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All children in the noble&amp;rsquo;s district were expected by everyone to have a high standard of education, thus the main school building was built. All noble children and some fortunate middle classers were all grouped into several classrooms with generally interchanging teachers, seldom actually leaving their designated classroom lest it be for lunch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Rianne only chuckled at her employer&amp;rsquo;s son, &amp;ldquo;Of course sir, let&amp;rsquo;s hurry you back home now, you must be getting uncomfortable in that school uniform of yours.&amp;rdquo; He fingered the collar of his blazer irritably in response, following his servant out of the building and out into the&amp;hellip; rather quiet streets of the noble district of their home, the Soaring City of Bernevia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Bernevia is widely known in the world as the city that continuously soared in the skies of Skylessia, drifting from country to country, continent to continent. It was originally built in Marcellus during the early years of the Technological Revolution three hundred years ago, and was completed and sent into it&amp;rsquo;s floating state two hundred later. Since then, it is one of Skylessia&amp;rsquo;s greatest technological achievements with a healthy population nearing the hundred of thousands, relying mainly on importing and the many products its mother company, Zweihander Corporation, run by the well-known Zwingley family.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The streets that the duo stepped upon were that of cobblestone and many modern looking buildings of steel and stone. Shops were scattered as many of the wealthy either strolled around with their completely unnecessary sun umbrellas or got driven around the district in cars by their chauffeurs. The buildings themselves were designed using a more polished form of an old architectural design; all of the buildings in the area had a very scenic &amp;lsquo;old town&amp;rsquo; feel. The skies were a bright iridescent blue, the airships gliding through alongside the birds. But this was rather a normal sight for all who lived in the flying city, not even so much as batting an eyelash towards the smaller models that streaked by.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, I hear Professor Cornix has been reprimanding you for falling asleep in class.&amp;rdquo; Rianne started off the conversation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Uh&amp;hellip; yeah,&amp;rdquo; The student chuckled nervously, &amp;ldquo;Why do you ask?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;For the past several weeks you have been staying out at night and now your health is paying the price for it and as your servant, I must make sure you are in good spirits and health.&amp;rdquo; The maid waved an index finger as she scolded her charge.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;His shoulders sagged slightly, &amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t sneak out at night&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; he denied.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh really? On Monday, you sneak out at curfew and visit Dr. Gaines and her daughter at their laboratory.&amp;rdquo; Rianne stated as if she had memorized this particular &amp;lsquo;habit&amp;rsquo; by heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;So I like to know if they made anything cool. Sometimes they have really awesome looking gadgets, course, they don&amp;rsquo;t let me try it though&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Tuesday, you wander around the shopping area for hours on end and usually wander into the weaponry shops as well as occasionally wandering into the general goods store.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What? Walking into a weapon shop doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean anything! I&amp;rsquo;m just interested, that&amp;rsquo;s all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wednesday, you leave late and head off to the confectionary shop around closing time [I]just[/I] to see the shop&amp;rsquo;s part-time worker Akari-&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Okay! We&amp;rsquo;re here! Thank god&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; He mumbled the last part under his breath as they approached the fancy, yet modest building, not what one would expect from one of the richest families around. He turned to his servant and tossed her a bag of jingling coins, &amp;ldquo;Here you go Rianne, today&amp;rsquo;s pay.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, but shouldn&amp;rsquo;t I wait until the end of-&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s New Years,&amp;rdquo; he tossed up as an excuse, &amp;ldquo;You can have the rest of the afternoon off, Ellis is sick today isn&amp;rsquo;t he? Go and take care of him or whatever, just be sure to attend the party tonight okay? It&amp;rsquo;ll be at the main house as usual.&amp;rdquo; He shot a grin in the slightly older woman&amp;rsquo;s direction, which in turn incited a smile back.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course sir.&amp;rdquo; With that, the girl had turned around and started her way back home. Well, her and Ellis&amp;rsquo; home down in the Middle Class District, closer to the Lower District side. The only thing she really had to worry about was that he charged out of the house while he was still sick, that boy can be so rash sometimes, but she was sure she reinforced the walls, doors, and windows to the best of her ability so it should be nothing to worry about. Right?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Rianne ran towards a very large looking lift as the doors started to close.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;With a leap of faith she managed to get inside the lift in time as it descended from the prestigious Upper District to the Middle Class District in the middle levels.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The Middle Class District was when all the cobblestone roads of the Noble District were long gone and the asphalt and concrete took their place. This district in particular held no scenic interest yet it was still lively all the same, being the home of the trading ports of many ships that came to and from the &amp;lsquo;lower lands&amp;rsquo;. Middle class homes were plain, nothing special, and usually apartment complexes built for the workers who went to the abundant factories that dwelled in the nearby Lower District. Most of the people who lived there were content enough, while others have strove for more and worked hard, stubbornly so, for that purpose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;[i]WHAM![/i]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;One particularly known person in Rianne&amp;rsquo;s life being one of them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The working maid only narrowly stared at the door to her humble abode, noting that each sound of something hitting against something being heard from the opposite side of the door continued on at five-second intervals, with an occasional ten-second pause. How long has he been trying to break out of his room? Knowing Ellis&amp;rsquo; tendency to defy what he is told, Rianne took the measure of barricading the doors AND windows of the house the night before, since her mother and herself would be absent from the house for the majority of the day. Of course that made her late the next morning, but it seemed that Master Maximillion had let it slide, so all was good, in a way. The girl rather hastily entered her home and ran over to where the sound was coming from, a wooden door with several sturdy boards placed in front of it, and hastily removed them during one of the ten second intervals and flung upon the door just in time to have the boy in question charge out again only to ram his head into the nearby support beam. He was&amp;hellip; short, and was wearing a plain shirt with a pair of trousers and suspenders, typical &amp;lsquo;middle class&amp;rsquo; attire, which blended with the background in contrast to the fiery red hair&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ow! Dammit that hurt!&amp;rdquo; The younger boy sat up, rubbing the sore spot hidden on the mess that is his hair. Though realization quickly settled in on the boy at what he &amp;lsquo;did&amp;rsquo;, he quickly grinned. &amp;ldquo;Heh, I knew I could break through that stupid door,&amp;rdquo; he then left up a hammer he had in his hand, it looked rather old and probably had seen better days, but it was rather larger than the normal hammer, &amp;ldquo;Guess I didn&amp;rsquo;t need to use this after all. Now, maybe I can get to Max&amp;rsquo;s house and work long enough to get some money. Stupid cold.&amp;rdquo; He muttered as he got up and turned around only to see a certain caretaker of his glaring right at him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, hi Rie, you&amp;rsquo;re home early.&amp;rdquo; Though the fact that he noticed her presence made him realize something, and a pang of disappointment fell upon him, &amp;ldquo;Wait, if you&amp;rsquo;re home, then that means you&amp;rsquo;re the one who opened the door, damn&amp;hellip; that sucks.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ellis&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; The maid spoke in an eerily gentle voice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;yeah Rie?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Do you mind telling me where you got that hammer you have there?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, you mean this? The blacksmith gave it to me, he was getting a new one anyway. It&amp;rsquo;s just a blacksmiths hammer, I don&amp;rsquo;t see what the big deal is.&amp;rdquo; Ellis only snorted as he looked off towards the table in their main room. Their house was one floor, three bed, two bath, and all the necessities placed in one convenient room.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s big enough to send anyone into a concussion!&amp;rdquo; Rianne retorted, &amp;ldquo;You could hurt someone, or yourself if you swung it around like that. You shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be carrying something that dangerous like that around.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Says the lady who strapped a gun and a bag of pepper powder to her leg, hidden under her skirt on the first day of work,&amp;rdquo; the following he said in a poor attempt to mimic the woman&amp;rsquo;s voice, &amp;ldquo;&amp;rsquo;Just in cause he tries to make a move on me.&amp;rsquo; She says.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Rianne only glared at her friend and boarder of her home, he got her there, &amp;ldquo;Fine. Go ahead and keep it. Just don&amp;rsquo;t go swinging it around unless it&amp;rsquo;s absolutely necessary.&amp;rdquo; Which hopefully that time would never happen, ever. &amp;ldquo;Now, as I was going to say before this whole incident, seeing that you&amp;rsquo;re feeling much better now, the two of us will be attending the New Years party at the Zwingley&amp;rsquo;s main house.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Ellis picked him self up from the floor, &amp;ldquo;Err&amp;hellip; thanks, but I&amp;rsquo;d rather just catch the midnight matinee rather than go to another one of those, they&amp;rsquo;re usually the same every year right? Same stuffy old rich people, Max always looks bored as hell, and I end up usually doing nothing but hang around the buffet table. But you can still go enjoy yourself,&amp;rdquo; he said as he made his way back to the room he had previously tried to break out of earlier.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I hear Dual Heart is going to be providing the entertainment for tonight.&amp;rdquo; Rianne smirked as Ellis froze in his tracks at the sound of that name, &amp;ldquo;Did I forget to tell you that Max is the one planning the party this year, he managed to get Dual Heart to come perform tonight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;S-s-so? What&amp;rsquo;s that got to due with me?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, you wanna go right? Dual Heart IS your favorite idol duo after all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;No they aren&amp;rsquo;t! They&amp;rsquo;re not that great,&amp;rdquo; He mumbled under his breath.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Says the one with the indefinite number of Dual Heat posters in his room.&amp;rdquo; For a moment, Rianne swore she saw the boy twitch as he stood there. A small murmur was heard, &amp;ldquo;What was that Ellis&amp;hellip;?&amp;rdquo; she snidely asked, hoping to solicit a much louder response.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;I said I&amp;rsquo;ll go,&amp;rdquo; the boy responded in a coherent mumble, and quickly added, &amp;ldquo;but not for the reason you&amp;rsquo;re thinking!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The maid smirked, &amp;ldquo;Of course not. Now, we only have a few hours and it&amp;rsquo;s obvious that you&amp;rsquo;re feeling much better now,&amp;rdquo; she reached out and grabbed hold of the collar of the smaller boy&amp;rsquo;s shirt with one hand and grabbed a nearby wallet with the other, dragging the smaller boy out of the house.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hey wait! What are you doing!?&amp;rdquo; The kid cried out as he was being pulled against his will. He already decided to go to the party, what the hell does she need now? Though honestly, he wouldn&amp;rsquo;t really mind doing anything for her, not that he&amp;rsquo;d tell her that of course.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Well, since you&amp;rsquo;re better, you&amp;rsquo;re going to have to assist me with some other jobs I have to finish off before getting ready, and it&amp;rsquo;ll be faster if there was a man around to help.&amp;rdquo; Rianne stated.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;What! But I&amp;rsquo;m sick Rie.&amp;rdquo; Ellis tried to use as an excuse, note; tried, even going as far as feigning a coughing fit or two.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;ldquo;Of course you are, seeing as the ill always attempt to escape their room, even barricaded, by ramming themselves into the door. If you&amp;rsquo;re fine enough to do that, you&amp;rsquo;re fine enough to carry around some crates.&amp;rdquo; She retorted as they were now through the doorway and back outside. Resistance soon faded the moment she stepped out the front door, a victorious Rianne smiling over her one hundred and fifteenth &amp;lsquo;victory&amp;rsquo; over Ellis&amp;rsquo; two this year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This year, huh, it had been exactly six years since her family found Ellis near the Arad&amp;rsquo;unn border, just before they had moved to the flying city. He stated he was a Nineveh, whatever that was, yet he did not remember much else, detail wise. Though assuming he lived in Arad&amp;rsquo;unn, it was to assume with the fact that Devlan has been pushing itself onto the tribal country for years now, so it&amp;rsquo;s possible he was a victim of a raid on a village.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 11:13:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey there everybody!</title>
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  <description>So, it&apos;s been what? Weeks? Months? Someone fill me in here. Anyways, it&apos;s nice to see you all again! Anyone who bothers reading this anyways. Well, I&apos;m working on my next chapter and this time it will be up earlier than six months! Really! Anyways, what&apos;s up guys? How ya doing? All that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been well, going to the beach today so I&apos;m gonna make this quick. So, it was good seeing everyone here and all. I better be off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air* FIGHTO FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 02:22:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARMLESS-PHELAN! a.k.a. Seth</title>
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  <description>Hey there! What&apos;s up people! I am here again oh and reason for my absence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work... lots and lots of work. DX And I got a job! Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, now onto more important matters, a happy birthday to my good friend armless-phelan! *tosses streamers* Hope you have another good year to come! Yay! Yay! Yay! *fists in the air* FIGHTO! FIGHTO! FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I don&apos;t have a present. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, see y&apos;all around everyone! Hopefully. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air...again!* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 22:41:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Holy crap a zombie!!!!! Noogie it!</title>
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  <description>Nah, just joking everyone. So, how are ya doing folks? Well, I&apos;m just posting here to say that I&apos;m still alive. Sorry for the... absence since Halloween ^_^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I&apos;ve been busy lately with school and all is my reason and I&apos;ve already registered for the SATs and studying to get my driving permit and that I finished my critical paper a short while ago. Both of them are... so-so in terms of status. As for fics, I have started typing again, when will they appear you ask? Who knows? ^_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I missed ya flist and hope we can chat again about other things some other time. I would send something but I&apos;m not allowed to send anything to &apos;strangers&apos; or so my parents say. Plus the cookies would probably go stale by the time they reach you knowing how long it takes mail to get from one place to another. Speaking of which, I&apos;ve also imported a couple games or at least plan to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I&apos;ve bought Tales of Destiny PS2 version (will get Director&apos;s Cut at a future date) and the Swap Magic discs required to play the Japanese game on my PS2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also plan on gettin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzumiya Haruhi no Tomadoi&lt;br /&gt;Naruto Shippuden: Narutimate Accel 2&lt;br /&gt;Super Robot Taisen (Not sure which one though XD)&lt;br /&gt;Sengoku Basara 2 Heroes&lt;br /&gt;Higurashi no Naku Koro ni Matsuri: Kakera Asobi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is assuming that I can work the Swap Magic correctly. Anyways, I hope I&apos;ll be seeing you soon again folks and flisties! (I love that word XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 20:15:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Halloween Folks!</title>
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  <description>Happy Halloween flist and those who bother reading this. Now, to add to the Halloween spook contribution, here&apos;s something relatively creepy ( includes laughing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anime is Higurashi no Naku Koro ni, or When Cicadas Cry. It&apos;s a mystery/thriller/psychological anime based off of a game of the same genre. It has a pretty trippy plot but it all pieces together as you keep watching. Anyways, my parents gave me candy giving duty. So I&apos;ll be switching between computer time and giving little children candy. Though there have been a bunch of fics popping up that have been interesting to read, eh... it&apos;s not important, I can wait. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, TFMS hasn&apos;t been touched yet... as I don&apos;t wanna write it yet. JAD is moving somewhat smoothly... yet there is a dilemma, I&apos;ll regard that when I post the chapter (Which must be by the next two weeks!). This is also the scariest icon I found/have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 17:38:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Whoo! It is DONE!</title>
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  <description>I FINALLY MANAGED TO FINISH CHAPTER 24 of TFMS! F*** YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2783455/25/&quot;&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2783455/25/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go read and review please! Anonymous reviews are allowed! Oh and a special little note to Seth/armless-phelan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaoru just gave Rick a bag full of stuff, you&apos;re free to do whatever you wish with those items, throw em away, have them break due to the impact, etc. If you have any ideas, please suggest em! It&apos;s just food and some... items. Cameo made by various characters and the guy who has a one-night stand with Rick in TCBT. ;P Hope ya don&apos;t mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, again, go read the chapter and enjoy. I need to go work on the now getting dusty &lt;b&gt;Just Another Day&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note: &lt;a href=&quot;http://iceenchantress09.deviantart.com/art/TFMS-Green-Eyed-Fox-67939439&quot;&gt;Kaoru has fanart! Holy crap!&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to IceEnchantress09 a.k.a. ImperialGuardian09 for the Kaoru fanart! He looks kind of... well, we&apos;ll leave that to you anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now *yawn* I need to go take a quick nap. I hope to see updates from all of ya at FF! I&apos;m looking forward to reading them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers, Flist! (I just found out what that means XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 02:40:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Icons, new layouts, new STUFF!</title>
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  <description>Okay, first change you probably have already noticed is the new background, yeah, I chose a much lighter theme now. Some text changes, relatively minor. I also got myself new user pics too! Though some of the Guy ones will still stay, the one above shows one of my new ones. Some Code Geass and Kyon userpics to be specific. Also if you pay attention below, you will see that I have new emotion icons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Now some of you may be wondering why &apos;accomplished&apos; is a picture of Suzaku Kururugi zipping up his suit. Well there a few reasons for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I found these icons off of Photobucket, therfore I get what I find, and this one (and others, are all that I found)&lt;br /&gt;2. I am a lazyass, and do not wish to do the tedious action of directly assigning a custom icon to a emotion text.&lt;br /&gt;3. Not too many people look at this (or just don&apos;t comment at all) so would it really matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on to the good news. I FINALLY posted a new chapter of TFMS! Go read it if ya want to. Blech, but after all that wait, it doesn&apos;t seem like this chapter was much good. But I guess I&apos;ll have to make up for that later. And I made the dealine I&apos;ve set up for myself too! Whoo! So all&apos;s well for now. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2783455/24/&quot;&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2783455/24/&lt;/a&gt; Oh and that&apos;s a link for those interested, you are not forced to click it. Phew, now off to do Just Another Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2007 21:20:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wish me luck now.</title>
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  <description>Well, today I decided to audition for the school play &lt;i&gt;The Crucible. &lt;/i&gt;What possessed me to do it? Well, I have no idea whatsoever, maybe it&apos;s just cause I&apos;m bored, but anyway, auditions are at school tonight at 6 PM until 8:30PM. Bleah, it&apos;s THAT long. Anyways, I also uploaded a new story onto my FF.Net account Animesage. &lt;i&gt;Just Another Day &lt;/i&gt;a Final Fantasy Tactics fic I made in celebration of the PSP version coming out next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3778619/1/Just_Another_Day&quot;&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3778619/1/Just_Another_Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read and review when you can! Okay? The story is basically my version of the game, with several changes to the plot, job classes, OCs, et cetera. So read it kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, wish me luck! See ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 18:15:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Buuu and yay at the same time!</title>
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  <description>Gah! The first day of school is tomorrow so thus ends my summer days. Bah... work, tests, and homework are calling me, it&apos;s haunting. Buu... and all my classes are so far away from my locker too, meaning I have to carry all my books in my bookbag all day too. And a quiz on To Kill a Mockingbird the very first day too. This SUCKS. Well, at least the Japanese classes should be something to look forward too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the yay part. I&apos;m turnin 16 on the second day of school too. Beh... Though that means I should be able to learn to drive soon. So early happy birthday to myself I guess. Heh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s alot of games to look forward to getting too. I heard Soul Nomad might be interesting. Disgaea: Afternoon of Darkness, FF Tactics: War of Lions, ,hack GU Vol. 3, Warriors Orochi, Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, SSBB, et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I gotta go now, my sister wants on the computer. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fist in the air*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2007 23:03:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Dance Time!</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m happy happy today everyone! That is because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A WII! FINALLY! WHOOHOO! This was Wednesday and I called in the EBGames at the nearby mall to ask when their next shipment was going to arrive. And then the clerk lady said something that stopped my heart for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well we have two in stock.&quot; X3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And faster than a jackrabbit on fire I was dressed and downstairs. Stopping my dad from eating dinner just to drive me to the mall. I was really worried when the car had to stop and wait for a train to pass. But when I got there, they still had them, YAY! YES! THANK YOU! So I bought it and got distracted by it for the past day. I also posted up another chapter of TFMS. Anyways, see you around everyone! Gots to play LoZ: TP X3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alclieu a.k.a. Animesage</description>
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  <lj:music>A-LY-YA! Ending Theme to Negima!?</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 14:40:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wii Hunt 2 -FAILED</title>
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  <description>So from the first little Wii Hunt I had, they were all sold out. -_- So I dragged my dad around ANOTHER ten stores two days ago. And that one, from the title, FAILED. Bah... I need to get more serious about these things. But I heard a very interesting fact from the clerk at EBGames, nice guy by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s says it&apos;s possible to be getting them in stock on Thursday or Friday... and he told me their store opens at 10:00 AM so I&apos;m probably gonna wake up REALLY early those days. Also another interestin fact, they&apos;re hiring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I do not pass the age requirement, oh well, maybe next year.Beh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the next chapter of TFMS will be up soon. Hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Alclieu&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a Animesage a.k.a. Cless Alvein</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 02:59:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I a huntin&apos; Wiis!</title>
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  <description>Tomorrow anyways. I&apos;ll be dragging my whole family around every gamestore I know of until I find one and buy it. I have the money to get it so I don&apos;t need to worry about that. Then after buying one, I&apos;ll have to save up to pre-order SSBM and Fire Emblem: Goddess of Dawn. Hell yeah!!! X3 X3 X3&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be searching every gamestore within a hundred mile radius... wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and for Tales Fans... Bamco has announced four new Tales Games! Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tales of Innocence for the Nintendo DS! Expected release in Japan on July 23, 2007! It&apos;s already out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tales of Destiny~Derekuta-Zukatto! (Director&apos;s Cut!) for the PS2, year release expected in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tales of Rebirth for the PSP! Expected in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALES OF SYMPHONIA~Ratatosuku no (Something in kanji, haven&apos;t learned kanji yet, but from other sites; it&apos;s apparently Knight in Japanese, can someone confirm this?) Release year in 2008! I&apos;m definitely looking forward to getting this! It&apos;s for the Wii too! More reason for me to get one! YES! An actual sequel to Tales of Symphonia! YYEEEESSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://namco-ch.net/taleschannel/index.html&quot;&gt;http://namco-ch.net/taleschannel/index.html&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;-Link... sorta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chances of these being released to the US... relatively low but not as low as usual I&apos;m guessing. But the Symphonia sequel has the highest chance of getting here so far im my opinion! Hell yeah! I&apos;m saying that alot aren&apos;t I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHTO!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 00:09:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>BAH!</title>
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  <description>Bah! Some people get me angry sometimes, especially those reviewers. I guess this is what you call a rant. Well, long story short, I read a review of a friend&apos;s fic in Fanfiction.net, and a certain someone&apos;s review REALLY pissed me off. But due to my morales of indiscretion, I shall not make any names, but you might know the person by reading this very review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Enough is enough. This needs to end. This story is a load of bullshit, and I&apos;m surprised that I&apos;m the first one to tell you this, really. Those who give you reviews saying your story is AWESOME are either lying through their teeth, or are incredibly idiotic. You need to stop. There isn&apos;t really ANY redeeming feature to this shitfic, to be honest. You may have the right as the author to write whatever you want, but this is just...unspeakable. The crossovers, the character replacement...and the whole backstory of your character&apos;s true parents ISN&apos;T cool, it&apos;s brainless. This story isn&apos;t refreshingly original. It is original, but not in any kind of good connotation. And Zidane will never be gay. No matter how much you may wish it, you sick fuck, he will always love Garnet, and she will always love him. Keep your fucked up little fantasies to yourself. I&apos;m not saying this because of my religion. In fact, I imagine God isn&apos;t too happy about my vindictiveness, but I need to get this out. Give up this worthless piece of literary shit. It&apos;s going nowhere.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Same guy who Tabansi232 mentioned in her little rant. Okay, we ALL know you hate the fic, but one thing that bugs me is WHY the BLOODY HELL are you still READING? If I hated reading something, I&apos;d just stop reading it, simple, easy, and no one gets hurt. And trust me dude, I&apos;ve read WORSE, and personally I like this story you ignorant moron, and I&apos;m sure as hell ain&apos;t lying. But personally I&apos;m insulted at the fact that you called just about EVERY OTHER REVIEWER either a liar or an idiot, myself included. I highly doubt that review is &apos;vindictive&apos; it&apos;s far worse than that. I also highly doubt that ONE review from some guy like you&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;will get him to stop the fic. So just shut the hell up and follow my advice, STOP READING. Let us enjoy the fic for our own entertainment, and get the **** out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to everyone else, forgive me for my... um, rant if you didn&apos;t want to hear it. I only say things like that when some truly pisses me off. But to the author of the story that the said person above flamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHT ON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I really don&apos;t feel like typing a new chapter anymore today.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 19:41:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hello again folks! How&apos;re you doing?</title>
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  <description>Another boring day... well, I haven&apos;t done any typing except for a sweet scene in an RP on another site. And my dad dragged me and my sister to ice-skating. The rink actually felt good considering the heat today. Though I fell on my arse... many MANY times. Ow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, as for job hunting, apparently I&apos;m too young. That just sucks, well, at least it won&apos;t be TOO long until my birthday. And my friends are at Otakon... I&apos;m hoping to go next year, and that my friends will probably drag me there if they would. Now I&apos;m just browsing through fanfiction and reading old stories... some of which are really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alclieu a.k.a. Animesage</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 18:02:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Buh...!</title>
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  <description>NOTHING. TO. &lt;b&gt;DO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Wiis were sold out... bah, so I have to wait again, and I saved up so much money too. Oh, I also uploaded some new userpics, yeah, whatever. Anyways, since I&apos;m still waiting for that certain something to happen, so I have not type any of my fic, at all. And without something to do.... I&apos;m bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually save our school&apos;s summer reading assignment until the last few weeks of August so I don&apos;t forget the contents, have a freakin&apos; test on the book the first day of school too. &amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m also working on another writing-for-fun project, one which I need inspiration to accomplish though. Bah... so I&apos;m typing this here, ain&apos;t that great? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting, probably might fall asleep again, I think I might have unnatural sleep patterns. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alclieu, a.k.a. Animesage from FF.Net</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2007 01:53:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>How&apos;s it going everyone?</title>
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  <description>Hey there, well I recently posted up a new chapter of my fic, &lt;b&gt;The Fox Meets Sylvarant&lt;/b&gt;. It was a few days ago, here&apos;s the link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2783455/22/The_Fox_Meets_Sylvarant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... um... and for those who get easily offended by stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning: Suggestive Themes Ahead! &lt;/b&gt;Just thought I&apos;d tell ya. ANYWAYS... my friends are going to Otakon this year... lucky bastards... &amp;lt;_&amp;lt; I COULD&apos;VE gone but there were several things wrong with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have no monies to get in, afford a hotel for three nights, AND buy the many DVDs, manga, doujinshi, CDs, anime paraphernalia, et cetera, et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My dad won&apos;t take me... since all he does there is standing around following me and carry my stuff. I&apos;m such a lazy bastard... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I can&apos;t drive, least not til next my birthday anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So! I&apos;m going to get a part-time job,&amp;nbsp; write some more when a certain someone updates his or her fic as well.&amp;nbsp;  And hopefully get to Otakon next year! Wish me luck folks! Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shoots fist into air* FIGHTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh... now I&apos;m tired... need to sleep, whatever.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2007 21:28:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey there</title>
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  <description>Nice to meet&apos;cha... anybody who bothers reading this. I&apos;m Alclieu, also known by other aliases on various sites, and I post stuff here. Yeah... that&apos;s it I guess. But I guess I&apos;ll say alittle more about myself, I&apos;m fifteen and I write fanfiction. But I don&apos;t want to tell too much about myself, not yet anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don&apos;t know when I&apos;m gonna post anything here.</description>
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