Bebear Honey: April 2011

Thursday, April 21, 2011

The last chance

The Last Chance

"They never made it!" Jeannie whined. She threw her hands in the air and grunted in frustration. Katy had landed in hospital and Mystical Blue was at the farrier vet. "Chill out, Jeannie…maybe Cassie and Boudicca could do better…" excluded the steward unsurely.

Winning is everything. In every battle, fight and game there is always Winner, and always a loser.

Katy loves horses and is willing to win an upcoming cross-country event that means big training time with dressage, racing and show-jumping. She has one of the best of the best horses, Mystical Blue, a light grey gelding that is a couple years old. But…something is going W R O N G! Cassie, a rich snobby and spoilt girl who goes riding at Willow Hall Stables with Katy, has poisoned Mystic's food! On the day of the event, Katy ends up in hospital with a broken leg and Mystic stayed at the farrier vet after a really bad fall…What will it all mush up to? Will this be Katy's final chance to ride Mystic again? Or will it be goodbye…?

Chapter One

"Number 335? 335? Please enter the arena." The steward remarked. Katy took a deep breath and clucked Mystic on. She had watched her arch enemy plus rival, Cassie and Boudicca who did a stunning performance in the show ring. Katy thought that she and Mystic would never beat it. The light grey gelding snorted and pawed and just wouldn't obey Katy as she kicked him. "C'mon, Mystic!" she urged him quietly. "The steward is waiting!"

"Number 335, please enter the arena immendiantly. Thank you," the steward repeated, but now with a frown on his face. Finally, Katy had gotten out her whip-though she had no intention to whip her own horse but, as that; Mystic obeyed and moved forward toward the show-jumping ring. The jumps were all at least higher than eighty centimeters. There were twelve fence jumps. Okay, this is it, thought Katy as she and Mystic warmed up. Time to show out how good you are, she kept thinking this over and over in her mind. The steward nodded at her. "When you're ready," he said with a wink. Katy rounded Mystic up towards the first fence-which was about eighty five centimeters tall. She lifted her bum off the saddle as she urged Mystic into a canter. Soon, they were very close to the fence. And jumped.

"Good work, Katy!" Jade, Willow Hall's senior's riding instructor pointed out with a smile. All of the riders were watching from the paddock fence, leaning over either clapping or smiling or winking at Katy. Though, not everyone. There, was Cassie. The rich, spoilt girl, scowling at her rudely. Though that didn't let Katy decrease her good mood as she dismounted her champion gelding. She knew she was the best of the best but sometimes it's horrid how Cassie and Boudicca get in the way. Boudicca was the redheaded girl's horse. Boudicca was a beautiful rich dark bay colored horse with the sweetest eyes. Her dressage and trotting were amazing. Boudicca was the richest horse in the barn. She matched Cassie exactly; Cassie had shiny, wavy red hair and sweet green eyes but she could be a viper. Boudicca; Sweet-looking and charming-looking but inside a nasty, feisty dressage horse. Well, that is what at least Katy thinks. "Number 98, please enter the arena. Number 98," the steward finally called out the next number. Katy's best friend, Lucinda entered the arena with her horse, Midnight. Katy was leading Mystic to the Pasture-after all, Katy wasn't really bothered to get some feed from the feed bins! When she finished leaving Mystic in the Pasture, she went over to the arena and leaned over the fence and smiled. Her friend, Lucinda had black hair and light blue eyes and a kind manner that matched her horse, Midnight's personality. The black stallion was gentle and caring. He wasn't a very good 'showing' horse-after all, his jumps are like an elephant! His dressage is messy and very untidy! His gallop and canter are slow! That is what Katy thought. Each horse had their disadvangtes. When Midnight and Lucinda entered the arena, they started a two-minute warm-up the steward had given them and Katy was leaning over the paddock fence, gazing ahead at Midnight, smiling a little. They could never make it to the Grand Pix. "Hey, Katy!" it was Jade, her riding instructor. Jade tapped Katy on the shoulder and smiled. "Katy-you and Mystic were perfect at those jumps. Well done!" Jade congratulated her warmly. Katy lightly smiled. "Well, Mystic is trained and was trained and he was the best horse." She said, hoping she didn't sound bratty. Behind her, she felt Cassie snicker madly. "Mystic isn't the BEST horse!" a voice hissed behind Katy. "Boudicca is!"

Chapter Two

Trying to explain something logical to Cassie, the bratty viper was a pain. "You see, Cassie, my mother told me there is nothing wrong about bragging about my talents. It's bragging about other people's talent's is wrong!" she exclaimed calmly when they were back in the stables. Cassie took her riding helmet off and placed it furiously on the rack shelves. Then, she turned to Katy-who was fixing up her blonde hair in a bun. "All you talk about is Mystic! Mystic! Mystic! Mystic! Well, no one really cares about Mystical Blue, eh? Fancy that showing him off and the Grand Pix!" sneered Cassie angrily, her red hair was all out and messier than ever. Out in the arena, Cassie and Boudicca did an intense jump on the one meter fence which made Cassie fly out of her saddle and Boudicca rear and buck and go mad.

(This is Cassie and her horse, Boudicca when they had their fall.)

Katy sighed and got changed from her riding boots to her comfy flip-flops. Though she kept on her jodhpurs. She fished out two cold drink bottles she bought from the kiosk café earlier this morning. She took a sip from one bottle then offered the other bottle to Cassie, who was scowling and glaring at Katy silently. "No." Cassie said firmly, making a shooing motion with her hands. "I am not interested in getting bloated," scowled Cassie, flipping her red hair as if to say, I'm the best!

"Well, me too," said Katy gently, out-fishing the bottles back inside her sports bag. She heeled her bag over the shoulders and smiled thinly at Cassie, who was glaring but thank goodness, not scowling. "Well, it was nice talking to you, Cassandra Smith. It was quite an experience as well. See you tomorrow," Katy continued calmly as she could muster. It was not hard. She was calm. She wasn't scared of Cassie, the scowling queen anymore like two years ago in junior lessons. When Katy left the stables, she went over to Pasture, to say goodbye to Mystic. He was eating some grass. "Hey, boy," giggled Katy as she reached forward and tried to pat him. "You were a great horse today! Hope we get in the Grand Pix. You are such a great horse, you know. See you tomorrow in the trail rides!" Then, she left the Pasture and went to the arena. It was almost finished. Her best friend, Lucinda did a pretty damn bad job; at least that's what Katy thinks. "Hi Katy!!" Lucinda was cooling Midnight down outside of the arena. "Sup'?" said Katy cheerfully. Then she glanced up at Midnight ignorantly. "How was your Grand Pix try outs?" she asked curiously and causally. Lucinda's blue eyes looked up from tightening Midnight's girth. "Good," she said softly. Then she went back to Midnight's tack. Katy eyed Lucinda and her horse suspiciously. "Okay. That's nice," Katy said stubbornly. Almost, annoyed-slightly. Katy then walked out of the arena and into the car park. Her dad's car was waiting for her. She could hardly wait till tomorrow-where they will find out who got in the Grand Pix!

Chapter Three

"Katy! Phone call for you!"

It was five in the evening after the Grand Pix try outs and Katy was at home, in her bedroom, doing her homework. Katy's mother went into Katy's bedroom and handed her the phone. "I think it's Lucinda." And she left to the kitchen. Katy picked up the phone. "Hey Lucinda…" she started off. Lucinda said over the phone, "Hi! Um, you know…about the Grand Pix, Ur, you know, you and Mystic are really competitive. In the arena, after you left, lots of riders and teachers and parents were saying how good Mystic and you are." Said Lucinda. Katy rolled her eyes in delight. She just knew she was the best riders!

"Of course Mystic and I are! We are a team; plus we look out for eachother. Whereas other horses such as Midnight and Boudicca and…Kissy…are all just a bunch of rubbish horses whereas that can never be Grand Pix winners! Heh, heh. Isn't that funny?" Katy spat gleefully. There was a huge pause between the ends of phone line. "Katy, my mother told me if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it at all," Lucinda said softly and quietly. Katy found herself pausing as well. "Hm. Well, what I am saying is practically true. You know, I am sixteen years old right now and I have been riding since I was ten years old! You and Cassie and most the other riders like Lisa and Steven and Carly are younger than me by two or one years plus I have been riding longer than any of yous! You know…"

"No, I don't know," whispered Lucinda quietly on the other line of the phone. Katy sniggered slightly but she prevented herself not to exactly snigger. "Okay, well I'll catch up on you later, Lucy! I got tones of homework and stuff. See ya tomorrow morning at the stables!" Katy said with one single breathe.

"So, Katy! Nice to see you again!" Jade smiled at Katy as Katy racked her sports riding bag on the racks and she took her helmet and a pair of riding boots. She placed her hair in a neat straight, one-way plait today. She tied green checkered ribbons as well. "You can go hop on Ditzy, one of the school ponies in advance. Brooke is leading the trail ride! Mystic is still in the Pasture just to let you know. And also, I sent an email to your mother saying that Mystic's farrier and vet is almost overdue. Read it tonight!" Jade added, sitting down behind the office.

(This is Ditzy-the children's trail ride mares.)

"Okay," said Katy in a hurry. She quickly went outside to mount on Ditzy-the fine chestnut Arabian mare, rarely used in lessons usually trail rides. As she mounted, she wondered where Lucinda was. Katy had a feeling deep down inside her that she had hurt Lucinda's feelings somehow last night but she gratefully ignored it. Why should I be humble to anyone at all? Growled Katy in her mind. I am not humble and I always NOT be! She added silently, watching Lucinda come out of her parents' horse truck at the drive way as Katy mounted on to Ditzy. When she was on Ditzys' back, she glanced over at Lucinda, who was mounting up Midnight, the black shire out of the horse truck. As she and Midnight trotted to the starting line towards the trails, Katy flinched a bit down her saddle. What will her best friend have to say about how Katy acted last night? Stop being humble, stop being humble! Thought Katy in her mind. She stayed deep in Ditzy's saddle as Ditzy ate the green grass. She kept her mind thinking straight ahead. Lucinda's horse, Midnight came over at Ditzy's side to share the green grass. "Move your horse!" grumbled Katy angrily; trying to pull on Ditzy's reins tightly from stopping the two horses' head's crashing into eachother as they ate grass. Lucinda gave one sad look at Katy; who was staring ahead in the stables then Lucinda quickly said, "Sorry," very, very quietly and softly. Then, she pulled Midnight to the other side of the grass. The two pairs were separated.

Chapter Four

After the one hour, half of Katy wanted to go and throw Lucinda at her mercy but the other half just wanted to be proud and un-humble. All through the trail ride, Lucinda had ignored her. When Ditzy trotted side-by-side with Midnight, Lucinda's horse, Lucinda will force Midnight to canter forward, even though they weren't allowed to canter with the younger first-time riders. Half of Katy feels horrible. But the other half just feels like, I don't care! Whatever which side Katy feels like is correct, she doesn't know. When Katy went home, she caught the bus. She didn't say goodbye or hello to Lucinda today. And she felt horrid about it. But Katy did know she was one of the best riders! In fact, she thinks that she is the best rider! Today snobby little Cassie didn't come because she was on vacation with her family in France. That was, at least one good thing that happened at the stables, Katy should think. It was Sunday. When Katy went home, she plopped herself on her bed, still in her jodhpurs and tee green tee shirt. As she plopped herself on her bed, she sobbed and dug her head in a pillow. Lucinda wasn't her friend anymore, the Grand Pix day was coming closer and closer and, she was in for a nasty surprise and she doesn't even know it…

Chapter Five

On Saturday, it was the day of the Grand Pix. Mystic was still in his Pasture. Katy pulled her jodhpurs more up to get comfortable. Then, she combed her hair neatly and tied it in a low pony tail. After that, she decided to wear a checkered red buttoned-up tee shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror. Today's the day, she thought with a sly smile. Today's the day to show off what I have! She hoped Mystic was warmed up and have been fed oats by the stable hands, thought Katy grimly. She hated to see Mystic want something and not get it. When Katy was back in the stables, she saw Lucinda and snobby, greedy, sly, stupid Cassie sharing sweets and candy! "Well, this is cozy! So sorry to interrupt!" Katy grumbled and whipped her riding crop on her boot. "We just got here!" Lucinda cried as Katy stomped out of the door.

When Katy reached the Pasture fence to get Mystic out and tack him up, she was so angry! And most of all, embarrassed. Seeing her best friend that she became ex-friends with just yesterday have a few candies and sweets with her arch-enemy was sickening feeling of: embarrassment. "Hiya Katy!" she heard Jade's cheerful voice behind her as she unlocked the paddock fence. Katy spans around and smiled through her gritted teeth. The air morning was nice and cool. The sky was clear blue, no clouds, except for a bit and the morning breeze was cool. The Grand Pix started at eleven thirty and it was only seven o' clock now but Katy wanted to get ready. "Hello, Jade. I'm just taking Mystic out from the paddock to get ready. Even though it is awfully early. You know…I just want to practice over a few jumps and stuff. Get his tack ready," Katy explained to her black haired trainer. Jade nodded. "Yep, you should, you know! The Grand Pix is a huge mid-term event! Well, I got lots of paperwork to be done. Good luck, Katy!" Jade said with a soothing smile then she skipped back to the office. Katy gave a tight smile and then pulled Mystic on his lead rope. She tightened his lead rope along a fence then walked back into the Tack Room to get his saddle tack. She was still angry at Lucinda for ditching her like that! When Katy walked into the tack room, she saw Lucinda in there, getting out Midnight's tack. Katy tried to be as quiet as possible to get her tack but Lucinda; even though Midnight's tack was at the other side of the room, had the ears of a bat.

"I don't get it," Lucinda said quietly as she reached out to grab a container of saddle soap. "I just don't get why you are so angry and why I am so angry…" she paused and started to scrub Midnight's saddle. She flipped her long dark hair back and sighed.

Katy seemed to underestimate what Lucinda was saying. Katy also paused as she took Mystic's saddle off from the racks. "Yeah. Well, I do not think I really do care, do I? I mean, yeah I am really angry but right now I'm not in the mood to be angry. I mean, c'mon, there is a Grand Pix competition coming along. I just don't get why you have to keep kissing Cassie's butt all the time when it really is none of your business!" said Katy so loudly that, she didn't know that Cassie was right behind them, standing near the tack room door. Cassie was almost to yell in rage but she didn't. As quietly as she could, Cassie stepped out of the tack room and went outside near the Pasture Gate, where Katy's horse, Mystic was. Ah! The champion that Katy is always talking about plus she is going to use HIM in the Grand Pix today! Cassie laughed a sinister laugh then flipped back her red hair. Mystic tried to free himself from the fence but Cassie was in grip of him. Then, she took out some small poison grains from her riding tee shirt pocket. She held them out for Mystic to eat. Mystic ate them so greedily that Cassie couldn't stop grinning. "Ha, ha Katy you totally deserve this! When Mystic jumps the fences at the Grand Pix today, he will be so freaked out and uncomfy, that he will go crazy and let's see how YOU like it, Katy!" whispered Cassie as she headed back to the Tack Room to get Boudicca's tack. Lucinda and Katy have separated from getting tack and they both went to tack up their horses. At eleven thirty, it was time for the Grand Pix.

Chapter Six

"Shhhh! Quickly! Get into your spots! Number 355, Katy and Mystic! Number 99! Lucinda! Midnight! Number 101, Cassie! Boudicca? What is taking you so long?" it was only about seventeen minutes until the Grand Pix and Jade was practically having a hard attack. All of the riders that got in were lined up in their order at the sideline rails. It was like a soccer game, where the seats were all up and everything. People were everywhere, leaning over the seats, on the sidelines-about to watch the Grand Pix for the mid-term. The order of riders competing was, first was Cassie and Boudicca-Cassie had forced her mother to come over the stables at six in the morning, as the snobby girl that she was to tie Boudicca's soft bay mane in braids and stick green ribbons as well. Boudicca's tail was also brushed. Next in line were Katy and Mystic. Katy had brushed Mystic's light gray flowing tail neatly and also brushed out her mane. She didn't put any accessories as she could not afford them but she did tie Mystic's mane and tail in braids. It took an awfully long time. Next was Lucinda and Midnight. Lucinda had curried combed Midnight and brushed his mane and tail but she hadn't braided them or anything. Midnight's mane and tail were flowing but not fancy. Katy thought Lucinda was a shame to her own horse. Well at least she should decorate Midnight to win some points! Katy huffed in disbelief. The announcers over the speakers were introducing everyone to the Grand Pix. It usually took about 20 minutes so Jade went over to all her students to tell them some useful tips before performing in the show-jumping course. "Okay, here's the thing: Ur, Katy, make sure Mystic is calm and gentle over the jumps. You've got to be calm and gentle to make him calm and gentle; Lucinda, make sure Midnight takes the right turn and also make sure that he goes easy with those jumps; Cassie; think! Okay, the announcer has finished! Go, Cassie!" hissed Jade. Cassie and Boudicca entered the arena arcade. Cassie rounded up Boudicca in the first few jumps. The crowd cheered. Boudicca jumped the first three fences but then knocked over the second row of fences with thirteen faults. She came back to the rails with a slight nervous face as Katy entered the arena. Katy had wondered why but then shrugged. Who cares? Katy and Mystic rounded up the first few fences quite well-but then-disaster! At the last 1 meter solid fence, Mystic completely lost his nerve-he started rearing and bucking soon; then, Katy was flying over his head and landed flat on the ground.

Chapter Seven

"Is she breathing? Is she still alive?" those words crowded around Katy as she lay dead still on the hard, floor. Mystic was rearing and going crazy. Jade went to the rescue and calmed Mystic down. Cassie and a few other students like Lucinda and Tommy were all outside of the arena, looking in shock, all except for Cassie, who was hiding a sly smile. And, of course, a sly, happy scowl. It lasted quite long when, Jade had to call the ambulance and she also had to call the farrier and vet since Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. Of course, she had no intention in touching it but it was disgusting, as Jade thought she needed to call the farrier. "Is she breathing? Is she still alive?" those words crowded around Katy as she lay dead still on the hard, floor. Mystic was rearing and going crazy. Jade went to the rescue and calmed Mystic down. Cassie and a few other students like Lucinda and Tommy were all outside of the arena, looking in shock, all except for Cassie, who was hiding a sly smile. And, of course, a sly, happy scowl. It lasted quite long when, Jade had to call the ambulance and she also had to call the farrier and vet since Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. Of course, she had no intention in touching it but it was disgusting, as Jade thought she needed to call the farrier. And, of course, a sly, happy scowl. It lasted quite long when, Jade had to call the ambulance and she also had to call the farrier and vet since Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. Of course, she had no intention in touching it but it was disgusting, as Jade thought she needed to call the farrier. Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. Of course, she had no intention in touching it but it was disgusting, as Jade thought she needed to call the farrier. . And, of course, a sly, happy scowl. It lasted quite long when, Jade had to call the ambulance and she also had to call the farrier and vet since Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. Of course, she had no intention in touching it but it was disgusting, as Jade thought she needed to call the farrier. And as the hooves were all rusty and dirty, jade thought that they have never had seen such dirty

When they called up the farrier, Mystical Blue was lying on the arena floor and Katy was taken to hospital. And then she went to hospital without a second thought.

There are so many ways to love him. Cassie and a few other students like Lucinda and Tommy were all outside of the arena, looking in shock, all except for Cassie, who was hiding a sly smile. And, of course, a sly, happy scowl. It lasted quite long when, Jade had to call the ambulance and she also had to call the farrier and vet since Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. Of course, she had no intention in touching it but it was disgusting, as Jade thought she needed to call the farrier. And, of course, a sly, happy scowl. It lasted quite long when, Jade had to call the ambulance and she also had to call the farrier and vet since Mystic's hooves were a mess right in the middle of the center. There were so many rusty things on it. And most of all, there was even a hot top spot in it that made it all fluffy and poufy. The most disgusting thing about in the center. As she did it. And she jumped, definitely.

Lala

Enchanted Diaries_ a Mix of Things.

Dear diary,

My name is Ana Smith and I am a witch. Yes, I know what you are thinking: ugly pimpled faced, crooked white puffy hair, or just the same witch that rides on broom sticks, cursing people. No, I am just an ordinary witch. No pimples, no pointed nose or yellow teeth. I have a friend named Elizabeth Montgomery (not the star that stars in 'Bewitched'.) and she is a witch. And another friend named Bertha who is not a witch. Bertha does not know that we are witches but me and Lizzy (Short for Elizabeth.) are planning to tell her. Her are my entries for this year.

Dear diary, March 1^st.

Today is the day we are supposed to start school. Mrs. Hush gave us masses of homework we got to complete. I hated Mrs. Hush, but not as hated as Lizzy. Lizzy even more hates Mrs. Hush. We call her Hush Baby in private. Hush Baby thinks Lizzy is a bad girl in class. Lizzy loves to play tricks on people and I know what you are thinking. Yes; you are correct: nasty magic tricks. Here are a few of them made by Lizzy last year:

In year three, when Ms. Mickey was telling her off because she poked her tongue out at a boy named Lan Ginger, Lizzy hid her finger behind her back, so no one was watching-except for me, she twirled her finger three times, reciting: nasty ploy, ginger jail, make Mickey step into heels and burp three times plus more.

That spell was trouble. A lot. Then, Ms. Mickey fell down, flat on her bum, and then burped three times. The whole class laughed. Except for some sensible girls who helped her up.
When the Get Fit teacher was hanging from the monkey bars, Lizzy made worms come out of her butt. EW. I can't even talk about it!
Lizzy made one of the year sixes chock, using a spell I have never heard of.
Last one because I am wasting my time of last year's things: Lizzy made Jimmy's handwriting look messy so he lost his pen license.

Dear Diary, March 2^nd,
What a start to the second day of school! At lunch, Lizzy and I told Bertha our secret. Bertha was shocked, she dropped her sandwich and her mouth was wide open. Then she said, "I don't believe yous." Lizzy wanted to prove to her that we were really wizards and magical people, so Lizzy said, "Fine, don't trust us? I'll make Jimmy's pencil covered in grease at class." This was trouble. I quickly jumped in. "Lizzy is also part mermaid. But in the tradition, they called it merfish." Bertha said, "Swear that you did not lie?" she sighed when she said that. We swore and told Bertha some spells. We told her some rainbow spells, water ones and fire ones. Bertha was amazed. Then I told her about Magic Land. "We meet there every night in Magic Land." I exclaimed. "How do you enter?" I gave a stern look and said that only people who have magic can enter in. Then Lizzy told her right now there are always yearly sales at the Magic Store. Then told her about the pet shops where they sell unicorns and cats and rats and even owls. She was amazed again and asked if we have any pets. I told her yes that I had two pets: one cat and one unicorn. I described it proudly. It went like this:
Me: the unicorn is named Charlie and he is black all over with blue tail and mane and hooves. Once he got kidnapped.
Lizzy: why don't I know about this?!
Me: shush, Lizzy! Can't you see that I am exclaiming?
Bertha: tell me about the kidnap! (Whines.)
Me: the goblins took him and sold him to an evil owner. I'd lost him for five days. But then I got him back.

Dear diary, March 4^th,
I went to Magic Land with Aunt Mia (Witch, too.), since I am only living in Australia for half the year and going back to USA in summer holidays to see my real mom, dad, sister Fiona and the rest of my Magical Family and visiting my boyfriend. (Jokes.) Lizzy is the same. Lizzy slept over this night. I'm writing in bed, using my normal magic: sunlight, moonlight or even natural light. We went to Magic Land together with Aunt Mia after school for some shopping. (Aunt Mia wanted to buy some Miracle Candles and Vanishing Perfume.) Usually Aunt Mia does not let us go to Magic Land After 8 cos' that's when we gotta go to sleep whereas tomorrow is a school day but she didn't say it today so Lizzy suggests we could go. Lizzy and I are only beginner wizards. You can go to Magic School when you are over 15. We have to get our wands at our stage. Lizzy says it's best to go tonight because that's when the wands are on sale. When we entered the shop, heaps of kids at our age were there, fighting for the best wands. Most kids were using their Natural magic (Like my one is Light.), trying to aim for the best wands. So Pulley, the shop keeper, tried to calm them down. Pulley was a nice man. When the hassle was done, Lizzy and I went through to the wand shelf. Most wands were gone but some were available. I glanced at one, right at the top shelf. It was a rather 30cm wand and had magical colorful lava and glitter inside. It was like it is saying, "Pick me!" but I looked at the other wands. They were all different sizes and colors. I asked Pulley, "How much is that Lava Wand?" When I asked that question, Lizzy glanced up and spied on the lava wand. Then said, "Ana; I like this wand. It suits me better don't you think?" she pointed at another wand on the middle shelf. That wand was pale blue and had symbols on it. I shrugged and asked a question again. Pulley said it was 13 coins. I only had 10 coins. 2 coins short. Damn! I said that I was 2 coins short. You see, you will not get how we use the money in Magic Land. 1 coin = a penny. If you say Australia it = only 10c. The Symbol Wand that Lizzy wanted was 20 coins! And Lizzy had 50 coins from her rich Uncle who works at the Magic Land Museum. Pulley said sorry but he needed the exact price. Lizzy quickly paid 20 coins for the Symbol Wand so she has 30 coins left and she was such a good friend she gave me 2 coins and one extra. So I bought that lava wand. Pulley said it was getting late and the Adult Ceremony is nearly on. 'Adult Ceremony' is a ceremony for adults every second day at midnight. No kids allowed. We waved good bye to Pulley, took our wands and we summoned away back to home.

Dear diary, March 5^th,
Bertha wanted to come along to Magic Land as well. Lizzy said no because Bertha didn't have magic and it is the law to let someone enter Magic Land who doesn't have magic. Class time and morning was fine until… Lizzy and I found out that Bertha told our secret to a swarm of people!!! Some friend! I hated her! Lizzy says that Bertha told her little sister, Jennifer and Jennifer told lots of other kids in her grade and different grades!!!!!!! I was shocked. Surprised. Lizzy said we could have revenge. But I was too shocked to even twitch or recite a spell! How could she?? Why could she??? Gr! This afternoon, I went over to Lizzy's so we can help each other out for some homework. After we finished homework, we went through Maries' book of spells (Marie is 15 and is Lizzy's sister and goes to Magic School.) There were at least 35 spells. They were all grouped in columns. We found a good page saying, 'It's Pay Back Time.' We read about making peoples hairs fall out or getting people's grades going down but there was one thing that interest Lizzy and I a lot. It was called, 'Use your Wand.' I said, "We should try our new wands. Especially for the revenge." Lizzy says we gotta practice before we do anything wrong. So, we summoned to Magic Land and got back our wands we've hidden at Lizzy's Uncle's Museum. When I heard the doorbell ring it was Aunt Mia coming to pick me up. I said, "Let's meet at Magic Land tomorrow. That's when Aunt Mia sleeps over at her friend's house." I said.

Dear diary, March 6^th,
Today is a Saturday so more time at Magic Land-Hurray! So, this morning, Aunt Mia took me and Lizzy to the Magic Land's Clothe Shops. Then, she went to her friend's house and let us exploring with our new wands. We decided before we do something to Bertha, which should not be serious we got to tell her first. So we typed her an email: Bertha, Why did you tell that awful sister of yours? Why? You have betrayed us as being BFF's. Me & Lizzy are totally not you friend's anymore, so you can hang out with the little kid's! And don't bother emailing Lizzy! She knew first! Yours untruly, Ana and Lizzy.
We all thought it was a good letter. ML's laptop systems don't send stuff to the normal world straight away so had to wait until tomorrow. After that, we went to visit 'Magic Land's Star Shop' that sold cheap things. Guess what? Lizzy had 27 coins to spend and I had 1 coin. What a rip out! Only dumb pencils were worth 1 coin and erases. Lizzy said she can't give anyone money unless they trade her. That's her uncles' rules. I traded her for a pink ring on my finger that Bertha gave me when we were at preschool. It was a little rude but I did not care. She gave me 5 coins. This meant I had 6 coins. Lizzy bought 2 magical liquid papers that disappear the mistake which cost only 3 coins. Then, with her other 21 coins, she spent it on a 8 coin book about science and tech. I laughed when she bought it. She asked, "What?" I said that it was funny imagining her learning about granites. I only had 6 coins so I am going to spend it wisely so I bought a magic nail polish colored blue jelly bean which cost me 2 coins. We left that shop and went to the pet store to see the pets we can buy. But then we had to leave because Aunt Mia had to go back.

Dear diary, March 7^th,
The next day Bertha did read that email and she was surprise. She stomped right onto us and recess and asked, "How dare you!" she was carrying a piece of paper that I think it was a copy of the email. I gulped. But Lizzy said, "How dare you! You know you aren't allowed to spit out secrets, you blabber mouth!" Bertha just said, "Well watch me!" and stomped to Hush Baby and gave her the copy of emails to read. Lizzy nudged me and raised an eyebrow. I knew Lizzy will get in big trouble from her mum, aunt and dad and so will I but I pointed out it wasn't a big email. The convoy went like this:
Lizzy: oh-o. We're in trouble.
Me: oh, shush! It's not a big deal! We just said we don't want to be friends with her and is that a big issue? No!
Lizzy: But Bertha is telling every single bit and maybe some lies. I'm scared.
Me: (Roll eyes.) c'mon! It's not black mail or murder mail or whatever? Did we put on: 'we are going to get you for this' on our email-no. So-
I got distracted by Hush Baby calling my name and Lizzy's too. We jogged to her. Hush Baby asked if we had send the emails and showed us the copy. I nodded but said, "Mrs. Hush, it was because she told our secret and we were too shy to tell her in person so we did it as an email." Hush asked why did we write, 'That awful sister of yours', referring to Jennifer. Lizzy was way too afraid to say anything so I said mostly everything. "Because she told Jennifer. After all, we didn't type up the word 'Jennifer'; that will be rude, we just said sister." Hush Baby got Lizzy and I in detention all through the day.

Dear diary, March 8^th,

I want to go back to the USA!!! No agreements. I just can't seem to control my troubles. Here are a few troubles:
Bertha. Yes, Bertha. I want to be friends with her again and so does Lizzy. But how? She gives each and every person in the class greetings and smiles but all we get are the dirty looks and eye-rolls.
Hush Baby thinks I'm the worst person in the class along with Lizzy all because of a stupid email. I want to start this thing all over again if this is a life of a wizard.
My lies. I don't mean to say them, but I wanted Bertha to understand about; Magic Land and its shops. Like, that fib, that I have a pet unicorn named Charlie, it really isn't true except in real life but Bella, and my cat also is magical.
Lizzy is my only best friend in the whole school and I really think we are the only people in the school who have magic.
Goblins. We just hate them. When I went to swing on ML's Magic Swings, a goblin named Glossy chucked banana peels and grease on my head and somehow the swings magic got out of control and had gone crazy.
Cannot go to Magic Land ever again with Lizzy!

Dear diary, March 8^th,
Meet a vampire on the way to Magic Land by myself when I went north. I had forgotten that it's dangerous to go north where most vampires are. I did not get bitten, though I talked my way out sweetly. The convoy went like this:

Vampire: Not so fast, little girl, where are you going.

Me: uh... um… I was- excuse me, I see some other mortals at the top of that Content Mountain. There seem to be heaps of them and they're ready to be your dinner.

Vampire: Lunchie! (Disappears in a cloud of black smoke.)

I felt guilty for the troop on the Content Mountains. It was true that I did think that I'd trick the vampire but instead I gave it to eat lots of innocence. There was still two more innocence screaming as that vampire was sharping its teeth to eat them. I knew I had to do something. But why didn't they use their magic? If they were mortals, they could not enter magic land and they wouldn't get their selves into all this mess. I had to think fast. After all, I made them into this mess. I climbed on top of the Content Mountains. (Almost cut a knee.) And was puffing when I got to the top. (Asthma attack.) When I got to the top, vampire was ready, when I yelled out to the 2 girls, "Why don't you use your magic?" When the girls didn't answer that vampire knew it was me and said, "You!" I smiled weakly and said hi and then ran all the way from the mountain. (Seemed to tumble and roll and got headache.) Never saw vampire again.

Dear diary, March 9^th,

Bertha is now our friend with me and Lizzy. I don't know how it happened but it sure did! I wasn't ready to tell her I'd fibbed about the unicorn. Then it'll wreck friend ships with me and Lizzy that'll get into Bertha. This is how it is today:

When I tell Bertha that I'd lied in private.

She will tell Lizzy and will never trust me and Lizzy about being witches and BFF's.

So, that means, Bertha will never ever trust me or Lizzy.

Then Lizzy will never trust me or be my friend.

Bertha will not trust me or Lizzy about being witches and then Lizzy will break up our friendship all because of me not wanting Bertha to trust us. Ditto.

Dear diary, March 10^th,

OK, this is how it is today! I will not put it in list. Well, I told Bertha that I fibbed in the loo's and before she can yell, I used a spell to zip her lips so she can't say anything then locked her in the loo's and I came out just like this: Sunlight Travel Light, take me to where what I say what I might! As simple as that and went to go over with Lizzy. We went to a hollow tree next to a small lake. You can only have a Lake Pass to sit near the lake. I and Lizzy were the only ones. I told Lizzy. Zipped her and used a bubble spell to make her pop inside a bubble and pushed her inside the lake, making sure the duty teacher didn't see and make sure she can breathe. What did I do next? I went and hung out with Mike Peterson and Jade Fargo, the two boys who always play battles. Mike told me to mind his lunch and Jade said I can be the Referee and gave me a piece of paper of rules. I did not know what a referee was, but then Andy Martha came and then had a fight with the other 2. Got annoyed. Went to see Bertha. She was strangling. Unzipped her lips and unlocked her. She was crying and ran out of the loo. Went to see Lizzy. Bend over the lake but fell in it instead. Landed on Lizzy. She said, "What the…" the duty teacher came. Yelled at us for playing in the water. Lizzy said she'll never ever speak to me again for 3000 things: Fibbing to her, pushing her in the water and making a bubble and locking Bertha up in the loo so now Bertha's not me or Lizzy's friend. I said it was only 3 things in detention time. Lizzy just said, "3 times equals too many." So know I have no friends!

Dear diary, March 11^th,

I have too many troubles. Number 1, my friends. They'll never trust me or each other. Number 2, I am a victim of a vampire. Yes, I know scary and spooky but I am annoyed. A vampire came up to my house and I used sunlight hands so the vampire named Savage would go away, but she just said, "I'll be back!" I wasn't scared like you would think I would be. I was annoyed. I miss my friends. Especially Lizzy. Now I can't borrow money or go with her to Magic Land. I texted Lizzy: y r u mad?

Lizzy: u knows! Lying, pushing me in wter. N breaking FS's wif me n bertha.

Bertha: (sending to my phone number only.) I hate u n Lizzy evn more. I just know tht u 2 plan it!

Me: sorry!!!! Please 4give me! I beg bof of u.

That was the end of the texting. But then Lizzy phoned me and said she forgave me but it was my last chance. I said thank you and hung up. 5 minutes later Bertha phoned me and said sorry for being a bad-tempered cow. One problem: solved. And so is that vampire problem: Savage didn't come tonight. So I'm glad!

Dear diary, March 11^th,

OK, this is how it is, this week!

Bertha likes Mike.

Andy likes Lizzy.

Lizzy likes Timin.

Mike likes me.

Jade likes Bertha.

I like Jade.

Anything else???? No, I hate romantic stuff. Yuk. All the pashing and heart-beating. The convoy went like this at school in the morning:

Bertha: we should be honest with each other.

Lizzy: yeah, like say who we really like!

Bertha: I really like Mike.

Me: (Jumping in.) well, sorry, but Mike likes me!

Bertha: well you do not like him so you don't have to go to the movies with him or whatever!

Lizzy: Ana can't make Mike like you, Bertha.

Bertha: she could if she can stop hair-flicking him.

Me: am not! Though I like Jade, so there!

End of convoy. We all asked the boys that we liked so we can go to the movies with them. But we first asked the boys that we liked and they all said no. So then, I asked Mike, he said yes, Lizzy asked Andy, he said yes and Bertha asked Jade and he said yes. We are all going to the movies tomorrow night.

Dear diary, March 12^th,

We entered the movies. I was worried. "What if three show up and Mike doesn't?" I asked. "We'll just see what happens." Said Lizzy. She said if it does happen, she'll make Mike show up by using a spell she'd learnt from her rich granddad in Magic Land. Today was the worst day of this month so far. A Monday. Damn! We went to the movies. Found out that I just had a 5 dollar note. Bertha said, "They can buy the tickets and we can buy the drinks, after all, that's fair." I liked the idea. We bought drinks and popcorn. Problems solved, now where to sit? We sat fairly in the middle. Bertha was next to me with Jade. I asked her, "What to do if they want to pash?" Bertha shrugged and dogged into a bag of popcorn and ate a mouth full like a hippopotamus carrying a baby. Half way around the movie, Mike was smiling. Then, trouble arrived. I saw my younger sister in the USA. Ally. What was she doing here? She was supposed to be in the USA with mum! "Ally," I whispered to Lizzy. "Oh-o. This is not going good." She smiled to Ally who frowned back grimly. To be continued.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Flying Horses

By Christine Kat Wang

You could never know when a horse is having a foal, right? Friends with Endora and Sandy, Clair is having a barn sleepover with her finally friends one night, when Polly, a sick and abandoned mare who got adopted by the stables, Clair thinks that Polly is due to a foal! Her stomach is humongous! Brook and other people think Clair is fibbing but the truth is, she isn't! If Polly isn't being treated well in a vet, she'll be in hard pain or possibly, lose her life and her foal.

Meanwhile, the whole Polly and the Foal situation has got the three girls spilt up. Will they find a way to be best friends again?

Chapter 1

"This is crazy, where is she?" Endora Smith whined, hitching her sleeping bag higher on her shoulder. Clair winced and did the same. Clair and her friends were going to have a sleepover at their local stables/pony club tonight. Clair had broken up with her long-time friend, Jade but made some great new friends at pony club last year, Endora and Sandy. "There!" cried Clair, pointing Sandy, who was concentrating down the road on her bike. It was easy to spot Sandy with her red curly hair and deep freckles and pale skin. "Sorry I'm late! I had to pump up my bike! Dad had to do it and it took aa-aa-ge—ees," Sandy admitted. "I've sneaked some carrots from the fridge this morning. I knew the horses would love it!" Endora whispered, patting her right pocket. Endora may look cute and innocent, with her cute, blonde curls, and bobby fringe and adorable blue eyes, she's naughty in the inside. "Better not let Fifi or Brook see that," Clair warned, looking over at Brook, who was telling an old lady something and was five meters away from them! "Hey! Hey! Fifi said it'll be lights out at eight because the junior pony club members are doing this big competition," Clair hissed as they set out for the getting-to-know-you trail ride. It was 10.20am, and Brook wanted the junior pony clubbers and senior pony clubbers to get together on the getting-to-know-you trail rides. Sandy and Endora, when Clair met them, they had loved the getting-to-know-you trail rides. It goes for two hours, a break in the middle of each hour, so you could 'stop, dismount, chat to others and stretch your legs,' as Brook said. Clair didn't seem to think so. Before she usually hated the getting-to-know-you trail rides. But now, with Sandy and Endora it seemed more fun. Brook called onto them, "Saddle up, girls! We'll be with the junior members, in a minute!"

Clair got used to the junior pony clubbers. Most of them were 'good' but one girl in particular was getting on Clair's nerves. "OK, I'm going back to the kiosk to tell Fifi something and to get a drink. I'm going to have Clair, Sandy and Endora to look after the little kids. Remember, girls, you're going to lead them up that hill and go around, OK?" Brook said, giving her horse, Thunder a slappy pat. Clair groaned but Endora seemed happy to take care of them. She gave a cheerful wave to Brook as she rode off. "Can't believe it," Clair muttered to herself. The girl that was getting on Clair's nerves was a girl called, 'Jessica'. She had this dynamic, punchy attitude. "There always had to be a Lara Moribeeto in every group has there?" Murmured Sandy, who was not enjoying horseback baby sitting at all. Endora ignored them and pulled her lovely Arabian Saddle-bred, Sunshine into a halt. Clair thought Sunshine's coat and mane, matched with Endora's white blonde hair-Sunshine's mane was Palomino blonde white, just like Endora's! Her coat, too, could at least stay improvement, as Clair thought, looking in disgust how the fleabag caught many flies buzzing around. Jessica grumbled all the way through the walks. "I hate walking!" she complained bitterly. Clair egged her most lovely grey Thoroughbred horse, Everest (Who was named that because he was very tall.) to be standing side-by-side with Jessica's dapple chestnut pony. Clair looked closely at Jessica. She was the spitting-image of Lara. Then, she remembered that Lara had a sister. Well, maybe it's Jessica, thought Clair. Both were, nasty, snotty and mean. They had to be sisters. "Jessica, are you Laranna's sister?" asked Clair, trying not to sound hoarse. Jessica frowned at Clair, her big brown eyes accusing. "Yes. Not that it's any of your business," she said rudely, kicking her horse angrily. "Don't do that," warned Clair. "You could hurt him," she added. Jessica's dapple chestnut pony was called Dandy. Not a nice name, as Clair thought. She stayed out of Jessica's way, soon found herself in the middle of her two best friends. "Jessica's a nightmare! When is Brook going to come back?" asked Clair, annoyed. Endora smiled and gave Sunshine a pat. "Look, Clair, um, Brook said she couldn't come back to take care of the kids. We have to do our job," Endora mocked, but she was serious. Clair grumbled. Sandy sighed dramatically. "Alright, kids! Halt now! We're going to canter up the hill safety, one by one!" Sandy called from the back. Clair rolled her eyes. "Are you kidding me? They hardly no how to canter-or gallop, as a matter of fact! And tell me about one-by-one!" Clair pointed out to Sandy. But Sandy ignored her and watched the kids canter up the hill one-by-one. "Jessica, you're taking Dandy to fast! That's a gallop! We need canter!" Endora assured as Jessica had her turn. Jessica seemed to be kicking and kicking Dandy angrily and rushly. When Jessica

Chapter 3

"Sunshine's been acting weird ever since," Endora said to her friends. "I don't know what's up. Should we report it to Fifi?" she added cautiously when Clair, Endora and Sandy walked to the rider's lounge. Sandy nodded, but Clair butted in. "Yeah, I need to tell Fifi about Polly's foal. She needs a vet and we don't know how long she's been pregnant so it could be fatal if we don't get her to see a vet," she said rushly as if it was the most important thing in the world. Sandy gave Clair and Endora some chewing gum and ignored Clair's speech about Polly being 'pregnant'. "You know what, Clair? You never know-maybe she's sick or something," offered Sandy helpfully. Clair shook her head and stamped her foot. "Then that's one reason why we should get her a vet! That's it-I'm talking to Fifi!" she complained, then when she was halfway out the door, Lara and her best, snobby, rich and mean friend, Natalie both giggled at this. "Ohhh! Clair thinks one of the school horses is pregnant. Wow! I'm so scared that it might be fatal! We need to tell Fifi!" mocked Lara in a fake voice. Endora chased after Clair. "Ignored her and her little friends. C'mon, I'm not saying that Polly is pregnant, but I'm coming with you to report about Sunshine. OK?" said Endora. Clair nodded, fighting back tears from Lara's stupid comment. When Clair turned around for a second she saw Zachary. Zach, to be exact. Clair never had fancied him but she had had this feeling that he fancies her. Zach chased after the two girls which stopped them in tracks. "What are you doing here?" asked Clair rudely. Zach looked taken aback. "Well, ur, I just wanted to say that Polly isn't pregnant and my family boarded Polly to this stable and she's not pregnant," Zach objected. Sandy sighed but Clair just rolled her eyes. "Yeah, what do you know?" she said. She hated the way she was acting toward him right now. But she had bigger things to take care off. She pulled Sandy to the kiosk, who was snapping a gum and it landed right on Zach's face.

Scared that it might be fatal! We need to tell Fifi!" mocked Lara in a fake voice. Endora chased after Clair. "Ignored her and her little friends. C'mon, I'm not saying that Polly is pregnant, but I'm coming with you to report about Sunshine. OK?" said Endora. Clair nodded, fighting back tears from Lara's stupid comment. When Clair turned around for a second she saw Zachary. Zach, to be exact. Clair never had fancied him but she had had this feeling that he fancies her. Zach chased after the two girls which stopped them in tracks. "What are you doing here?" asked Clair rudely. Zach looked taken aback. "Well, ur, I just wanted to say that Polly isn't pregnant and my family boarded Polly to this stable and she's not pregnant," Zach objected. Sandy sighed but she was still a bit conceited. She made the way through the pregnancy overnight but Clair might be wrong. Why wouldn't anyone believe her?

Clair just rolled her eyes. "Yeah, what do you know?" she said. She hated the way she was acting toward him right now. But she had bigger things to take care off. She pulled Sandy to the kiosk, who was snapping a gum and it landed right on Zach's face.

No, she was wrong. Everything was all around her. Her face, her eyes, her nose, her mouth. She felt weird. Why wouldn't anyone believe her when she was so sure that Polly might be pregnant? You have been declined, the radio speaker said. she hated how things sounded right now. She didn't want to talk about hardly anything. Obviously, she wouldn't.

To be continued…

"Well as it like it seems it is…you are one of the worst liars!" Gwen Doug.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Role-Plays I have created =)

A Century of the Past II Role Plays

By Christine Wang

Haily: Hello? Can someone tell me why I am back here, in the past?

Haily (Stares up in the space.): (Sighs.)

Boy: Who are you?

Haily: I'm-

Boy (frowns): And why are you wandering around through the streets at this time?

Haily: Who do you think I am?

Boy (No answer.)

Haily: Well, I have been here once-and it was a great adventure but scary. I do not need to be here twice and I do not know how I got here again!

Boy: What's your name?

Haily: Haily.

Boy: I'm Andrew. My grandfather has just passed away and my family and I are taking up a funeral tomorrow, at dawn.

Haily: Okay.

Boy: Where do you come from? And what do you mean you've been here once or twice? Believe me, there have been lots of Lavenia citizens roaming around German.

Haily: I'm from the present, excuse me which is 2011. And I have been here once! But not in Germany, as you are telling me but in England.

Andrew (Gasping a little.): That's a different story. (Chuckles a bit.)

Haily (Glares at him.): Who do you think you are?

Andrew: Call me Drew. It's very late at night. Um, would you like to stay at my parent's cottage down by the woods?

Haily (Stiffly.): If you ask so.

Drew: Come then. My grandmother is making tea and porridge for a bit. To cool down from the Passover from her husband.

Haily: Lead the way.

End of Part I

Drew: My grandmother is sleeping.

Haily: Mm. Mm. Right.

Drew (Opens wooden door.): Sh….

Haily: Ouch. You stepped on my foot.

Drew: That's a nice petticoat dress you are wearing; checkered blue and white square ones-the kind my grandfather always liked. (Looked away sadly.)

Haily (Does nothing but a grunt.):

Drew: It's midnight…I'll blow out the candle.

Haily (Looks around the cottage. Eyes gazes on fireplace.):

Drew: I-

Cassie (In German): Drew? Drew? Is that you?

Drew (Whispers.): Yes. I think it is me.

(Girl with blonde petite hair in braids and petticoat.)

Cassie: Who is this?

Drew: Haily; we just met at the streets.

Cassie (Lowly.): Does mother know about this?

Drew: No.

Cassie: Is she German? (Stares at Haily's dark hair.)

Drew (Smiling. Turns to Haily. Whispers quietly.): Haily, this is my sister, Cassie. She is German like we all are. She speaks German and a bit of English. I'm sure you're not German as for your hair but are you Jewish?

Cassie (Glares.):

Haily (Croaks.): Um…yeah…I guess not…um…

Cassie (Hisses in English to Haily.): Is dat an arnswer?

Haily: It can be if it wants to be.

Drew (Hushes.): Shhhh….Come both of you, let's go outside and talk!

End of Part II

Haily: It is so cold out here.

Cassie (Demanding German Accent voice.): Dis is no time to lose, Harily. You Jewish or not?

Haily (Stares at shoes.):

a little girl with dark hair and blue eyes walking through Germany?

Cassie (Snaps in German.): He'll have her poisoned!

Haily: Um, to tell you the truth I am Jewish but I'm not all in their beliefs. I know where I am and I figured it all out. I learnt history about Adolf Hitler and his hatred toward Jews. And I don't even want to be here but I don't understand why I am here…

Cassie (Gasps.): Dis is betrayal!

Drew (Sniffing.): Haily our mother and father says we are never allowed to talk to Jews. Or go near them. Sorry Haily, but…we can't let you in German.

Cassie (Nodding.): You could get killed. (Walks back into cottage.)

Haily: Well, Drew. What can I do? Where can I go?

Drew: I don't know and I wish I could care but I can't. I'm not allowed. Bye, bye Haily. Sorry but we have to leave you. You must leave German before Hitler finds you. Goodbye and farewell. (Walks back to cottage and closes the door.)

Haily (Mouth hanging open.):

End of Part III

Coming soon! Part VI!

Friday, April 1, 2011

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Hi, my name is Christine. I just want to tell you something. When I make graphics, sometimes I bring them to school. I show my friends. Two of my friends at school say that I'm super-addicted to horses and imaginary stuff like Merlin and magic and unicorns. I decided to act back to them. I tell the two friends, "Well, you guys are addicted to eachother! Look at yous, you sit together, you eat together, you practically LIVE together! And yes, I am probably addicted to horses and unreal stuff but is that ok?" But guess what? I didn't say that. Why do am I addicted to these stuff? It's because it's just me! I hate it how people say, "Omigod, you're such a horse addict!" I feel like kicking them in the nuts. Though I wouldn't, actually because I'm a nice person. Everyone is addicted to something…it's just the idiots who get in your way. Everyone has different interests. If you like something, let's just say gardening, if you like gardening and your friends like shopping and singing and dancing and one day you make a beautiful graphic of gardens with pretty roses and snails munching through lettuce, and a sun brightly shining. Your friends look one glance at it. They look at you and laugh.