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posted by princessofmagic
Incase you didn't know, is is my new account because I couldn't for some reason log int my other one.

Chapter two.


When the school list pointed out that Alex couldn't go back to school shopping with her mom, she was upset. It was sort of a tradition that she and her mom go school shopping every year, and this was the first year that they didn't. The list said specifically "girls who have mugle parent/s are prohibited to bring there them school shopping, as they will not be able to see anything, much less the enterance.". When the letter said that, Alex quickly figured that she was not going to, like, a Target or something for supplies.

The letter said to go to the back wall behind the Stapels on the corner of Maine street and 7th street. All the bricks are gray, exept for one red brick on the very bottom row. Take that brick out, and put it in a empty hole three up and two over. Tap very other brick around it, and stand back. Two doors should open inward to Malaina ally.


Alex drummed her fingers nervously against her body bag as her mom pulled into the Stapels parcking lot. She had the school supplies list, her wallet, her phone, a note pad, and a pen all stuffed into her small Rat Pack- a francise like Love Culter, only Ittalian- over the shoulder bag. Her chocolate brown hair with natural red highlights was pulled up into a high, neat ponytail, and she was wearing an orange tank top, white short-shorts, light blue converse, and her white and blue sunglasses rested on top of her head.

Alexs mom parcked the car and turned around. She smiled warmly at Alex and said, " Well, here we are." Alex looked out the window and sighed.

"Yeah, I suppose." She opened the door and stuck one foot out.

"Im proud of you." Her mom blurted. But she did look proud. Her daughter was a witch! And probably a good one too! How could she not be proud?

Alex blinked, then smiled. " Thanks mom.". She got out of the car. "I'll call you when Im ready to leave. Love you." with that she slammed the door and waked towards the store.

At first glance, you would probably see a mom dropping her daughter of to go buy school supplies. But if you looked again, you would see the girl slip around behind the store and start looking for a red brick.

Alex placed the red brick in the named spot, and taped very other brick around it. Suddenly, the red brick sunk deeper into the wall, as if pulled by an invisible force. Then the wall itself slowly swung inwards reaveling a beautiful ally. It was about the width of three car lanes, with side walks lined with small trees and benches. People who comfortably crowded the ally didn't give a second glance to Alex, who stood there awe struck. Finally she remembered to step forward and go school shopping.

Finally Alex came to a store called 'Olives magic accessories and necessities'. It had a large window on the doors left, and it showed things like several sizes of caldrons, different bottles of potions, ect. When Alex entered, she was surprised to see that it was actually two stories tall instead of just one. Shelves lined the walls and were lined in neat isles across the floor. Alex looked at the first thing on the list, grabbed a basket, and set to work.

Feather quills.

There was two whole shelfs detecated to rows of feather quills. Each quill was floating an inch above the actual shelf, and they were lined in neat rows according to color and pattern. Each feather was 25 cents, the same as a pacge of pencils. Some were long and slim, some were eagle feathers, some were hawk feathers, some were goose feathers, some were crow or raven feathers, ect. Alex decided on three swan feathers that were ten inches long, pure white except for three inches of black on the very end, one seven inch long raven feather, and a eight inch long eagle feather.

'Okay, feather quills, check! Now what's next......leather notebooks? Ummmmm, okay, sure.' Alex placed the fear hers in the basket and looked around for leather notebooks. She found them lined up neatly on a shelf. They were old fashioned, with lined paper invisibly glued in to brown leather covers. Some were old and faded, some were new looking and shiny, some had straps to properly close them, some had little paper slots in the front to put your name in and class. Alex ended up buying five new-looking notebooks with straps and slots.

Seven ink bottles, two test bottles, one bronze collapsible telescope,one miniature pewter caldron, one small scale,and three sets of potion ingredients later, Alex left the store, carrying two large blue-green bags in the crook of one arm and the list in the other hand. She looked around the street and took a deep breath, glad to be out of that store that seemed to get smaller with the more stuff you got. She glanced down at the last thing she needed. An animal for spells class. Either a toad, cat, or owl.

'Do I want a cat? Or do I want an owl? Cat or owl, cat or owl?' Alex mentally debated as she walked down the street for an animal store. She liked cats better, but if she ever needed to send someone a message, she would need an owl. Finally, after five minutes of mental debating, she decided on a cat. 'If I need to send someone a message, I'll use one of the schools owls.'. When she walked into the store, Alex had to pause for a moment to let her eyes get used to the darkness. When she did, she saw, cages lined up in neat rows on the floor. The cages were like large gold canary cages, but were square. Some had owls, some had bats, some even had different sized and colored gecko's! Near the back wall, there was a closed off section surrounded by a four foot tall safety fence. Inside were all there cats. Some were still suckling, were as some were as old as Alex, in cat years anyway. The list did say get an animal that's not just out of need of there mother, but not an old one. So...... In-between. But what age is in-between?

"Hello there young miss." A tall, frail man came up to her. He had balding brown hair, green eyes, and looked to be about fifty-something. "Seems you have a liking to our cats here."

"Yeah, but my school list says not to young, not to old, in-between. What age is in-between?" Alex showed him her list and he nodded like he got this question a lot.

"Well, I would say it's about six months to three years. Depends on what level your starting at. For a beginner, I recommend six months to two years." and then he turned around to help some old pudgy lady with how much a gecko was. She bit her lip and stared at the cats. Each one had a collar on, and a little tag saying there gender, breed,age and price. Alex picked up a large white fluffy one. He was a little two expensive for her, so she put him back down. Then on other one caught her eye. He was lithe and all black, except for his front left paw was white. He looked pretty young and healthy. Alex picked him up and examined his collar. She skipped the breed since she really didn't care, but she liked the age and price, so she hoped she liked the cat. She turned him so he faced her, and stared him in the eye. He looked back sort of lazily, but attentive. Alex like this cat. She turned and was about to take a step to the check out when the man she talked to appeared in front of her.

"Like him, huh? Good choice. He's calm and quiet, but he likes to play once in a while and he's very friendly." He nodded.

"Um, yeah, I'll take him." Alex handed him the cat. He nodded, took the cat, and waltzed over to the counter. He fidgeted with something, but when he turned around the cat was in a small, gold, square cage. Alex paid and left the shop.

Once she was out and adjusted to the light, Alex realized that she didn't know how to get back. The list only said how to get here, not how to get back. She walked to the place were she first came in, and found a large brick wall with one red brick in the center. Relief flooded through her, and Alex tapped every other brick, stepping back as the door swung open. As soon as she was outside, she put down the bags and dialed her moms number.






Thanks!!!! Hope you like it because it took me forever to write!!!!!!!! ;)
added by emogirls
posted by EvanlovesAzula
Carey Mulligan <3
Carey Mulligan <3
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald.
If you saw the movie, believe me you need to read it for a real experience.

If you haven't read it, make sure you do before your time comes. If you have, then you know why I think it's the single greatest novel I've ever read. The symbolism and the colorful description Fitzgerald employs are like the writings of God..no joke.

For example:
"The wind had blown off, leaving a loud, bright night, with wings beating in the trees and a persistent organ sound as the full bellows of the earth blew the frogs full of life." (pg 20)

"The lights grow brighter as the...
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posted by Pirate_4_life
Chapter three


He carefully lifted her into his arms picking up her bag and putting it over is shoulder as he carried her away from the school. He had parked his car within a decent distance of where he and his ward were having their conversation, in preparation for such an eventuality. He gently laid her across the back seat, securing her with a seat belt, resting her bag in the foot area in front of her. He then took one last scan around making sure nobody had seen what could easily have been mistaken to be a kidnapping. Satisfied no-one was around to see he took his place at the steering wheel...
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Source: prabhas
added by ZekiYuro
posted by DxCFan123
"Someone! Help Me! I'm Being Chased By A Vampire!"I yelled. "THAT'S NOT GONNA HELP!!!!" Yelled a vampire. The vampire, Andrew Gonzales had been tracking me down for a long time. I'm Samantha Fitzpatrick by the way. I'm 14, its 1510 right now. But I can't talk now! He's catching up!

"HELP ME!!!!!" I yelled again. I looked over my shoulder and when I looked back, I trippped on a rock and fell. I tried to get up but I hurt my ankle. Probally sprained. "Help!" I screamed. I felt a sharp pain in my neck. "Mamma! Mamma! Ma-". Everything went black.

"Mamma!" I screamed. I sat up. Where was I? Everything...
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Arlette and I walked into my own house as if I was a stranger or something.I saw everything in a different way;in a baby form now.Like,would my huge sparkly white wooden staircase be dangerous for the "thing" that was inside of me?The fact that my house had over 15 sockets scared me or at least scared the "thing".
"Wow Ann,I've really missed your house."Arlette took in a big breath as if she hadn't been to my house in ages.When really she came twice last week and stayed over both Friday and Saturday night.
"I'm sure it has missed you too Lettee."
Arlette plopped on the couch while I just stood...
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posted by Epismatic
My brain is nowhere, my eyes are hungry,

Devouring the warm orange sky.

It slides down my throat like soup, and pools into my soul.

I skip mindlessly over the hay, with bits of straw kicked up in my stride,

Like a destructive beast, only unknowing.

My dance is like the leaves.

Red- my pace quickens into a mad, hot dash.

Orange- my footsteps slow into a rhythmic tango.

Yellow- I swirl lazily, as if lovestruck.

The colors of fire, burning at different tempos.

The colors of emotion, striking the heart under the skin.

The colors of death, leaving with a few last powerful words.

Fall, without regret, having lived your best life,

And dance toward the sunset with high spirits!
posted by sparkles3
I had no Idea:
I had no idea
The pain you hid
The shame you felt
With every pessimistic step.

I truly did not know
How had you fought
To stay alive
And retain a sliver of pride

I'd heard them say
Friendship is magic
I had no idea
I was your only friend

I wish you had told me;
You never had to hide
I had no idea
Child abuse is how you died

So now I'll take a stand
My motivation to fight is you
So no one else can ever say
I didn't have a clue.

Elements of a summer day:
Bright green earth beneath my feet
Grass blades slick with dew
Mother Earth awakening
Showing us a world we never knew

Summer winds carry smells
Of spring...
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posted by hgfan5602
In the darkness,
No one is here for me.
I feel lonely,
And my feet tremble.

The grads have gone,
Some my closest friends...
Remember the times that we had?
We let them slip by when things got bad.

Remember the times...
When we shared a sno-cone
When we cried together
When we laughed together
When we jumped in the pool
All in unison.

It's funny how I feel so much
But I cannot say a word.
I will remember you.
You will always be in my heart.
You have given me so many memories
To last.

You are a handprint on my heart.
It cannot be erased.
You motivate me.
You are what I can do today.
You are an amazing person.
You are what I am today.

All that I am today is because of you.
You will never leave my heart,
Even if you do leave me in life.
Idea #1
A group of friends try to hide their biggest secret. A secret that could send them to jail r worse the electric chair. They kill, kidnap, and trick those who try to find out the secret. No one should know the truth about them.


Idea #2

The parents of five friends share a similar secret. These parents will not tell their daughters or even admit to them that there is a secret. When the girls find their parents old yearbook, their conspiracies about their parents begin.


Idea #3

After receive death threats, three best friends are forced to move out of the state. When trouble continues at their new home, the boys are angry so they figure out the reason for the threats.
posted by PhoenixRoyale
This is a poem I wrote to express my feelings. My life may be harsh, but I try to stay positive, even if I have some anger held beneath my heart. Enjoy.
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The human heart is a glass dome.
Some treat it with delicacy,
while others treat it with hatred.
Sometimes in in-between.

Protect that dome from shattering.
It is what brings you joy and happiness in your life.
It is the capsule in which love from your family and friends fill it with.
Don't let any hatred destroy it.

Don't keep that glass dome open.
Otherwise, the people with malice in their hearts,
they'll drain you of your love, happiness, and joy....
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posted by ivoryphills
'Don't kill me!' Was the first thought that came to her when she woke up, arms crossed over her face to shield herself from, what she knew, nothing. She woke up with a thought that was completely related to nothing in her memory. In fact...
When her mind was alert enough to let her think, she took in her surroundings. It was a sky-blue bedroom, complete with puffy white clouds painted on the walls and cloud-shaped pillows on the bed. She was pressed against the wall opposite the bed, sweat of fear pouring through her skin. 'Huh, I was sleeping against the wall...' She realized with a bit of...
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posted by problematic124
Here you are
On a road
Gone so far
Nowhere to go
You've hurt so bad
Wishing it to end
Don't hold back
Just trust me
Close your eyes
And choose your path
One is good
And one is bad
Just hold on tight
You've got to choose
It's whats right
You cannot lose
Take a step
It will not hurt
Your at a crossroad
You can't desert
Trust me child
For you will see
How it is ment to be
Hold your breath
And take that step
It won't be hard to do
And soon you'll be filled with love
Comfort and hope too



Something I came up with.Please comment!!!
posted by amutokitty
Just a horrible short story with hardly any plot whatsoever... Don't kill me because of my awful work, please! Constructive criticism needed!

She sat by the ocean, mesmerized by the constant flow of the ocean.
Back and forth, back and forth.
He was standing on the cliff, watching her in her daze. The picture was peaceful and calm, and he wished it would stay the same forever, just like the motion of the ocean.
Back and forth, back and forth.
She stood up and picked up a seashell. It was a pale blue color, a truly beautiful shell. She walked out towards the ocean.
Back and forth, back and forth.
His...
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posted by MCF2000
Hi, it's Jake. So my sister left of when we saw the truck..right? Okay. Let's begin.
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"Hello there kids!" The man said getting out of the truck. Ani's eyes got really big and scared and she hid behind me. Kaylin moved closer to me. The man had shaggy brown hair and eyes which I couldnt really tell the color of. He was wearing a wrinkled shirt ad jeans. "Hi." i said "Who are you?" "Oh I live by you! Where are you going?" He said. "The water park." Ani whispered. Ohh Ani, she was just doing what she...
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posted by DxCFan123
Class ended. As I walked out of the classroom, I still felt sick. I went to my locker and put my stuff away. As I turned around, two tall 11th graders stood in front of me. One of them said "Let's play a game! Its called 'Bully The New Girl'!" My heart trembled with fear. My hands glowed a little black. I quietly said "Go away. You do not want me to hurt you." I guess one heard me, he said "Ohh! Im so scared! Heh, now, no more stalling!" Just he was about to punch me, Bruno grabbed his hand. And said fiercely " Do not hurt her. Or I will hurt you!" Bruno squeezed his hand. The boy screamed loudly. Everyone looked at him. And the two boys ran away with fear. I said " Bruno! How did you do that?" The voice screamed in my head, "He's the one, he's the helper" and he replied "Uhhhhh. I know karate?" I laughed nicely. He smiled warmly. Then said "Ugh, I think I'm gonna puke!" He took me to the girl's bathroom and ran upstairs to get back to class.
posted by brease1121
NOTE: When I wrote this it was a sims 2 story, and a prologue. So keep that in mind, in the style it is written. :)

THE COUNCIL



PROLOGUE:
Parker Rose-Allen Smith slept soundly in her bed. Her sky blue comforter was pulled over her mousy brown hair, protecting her from the harsh cold that swept in-and-out of her home in Oregon. Soft fingers pulled the comforter down to expose her small, loving, beautiful face.

The fingers belonged to a stranger, a touch she winced from, realizing they had never met her face before. The strangers face was kind, and young. A smile crept over the srtangers face as...
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posted by Johnanna
He was Roster in the schools performance of Annie, and her best friend Aine was Miss. Hanagin. They were brother and sister in the play but Aine liked him off stage in a different way. Her name is Teddy and they had been friends since third grade. They did everything together.
Teddy walked out onto stage after the show was long over in her skinny jeans and Annie t shirt, her shoulder length dark brown hair in a messy bun with her bangs over her left eye, she seemed to be wondering blankly.
Anthony, Roster, walked out onto the stage dragging his hightop sneakers on the wood paneling. He was...
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posted by Cullens4eva
hi to anyone who is reading this now. my name is lauren and i am currently only 14. i love to write and read, but im finding it hard to come up with ideas. i was hoping that some people could give me ideas on what kind of stories they like and a basic plot and i could expand on the idea. if i did write one i would post it on here, by chapter and you would get half of the credit, lol. of course if you would want me to help write you write it instead of me or you would want to help me write it, around your idea, i would be fine with that. i really would appreciate any ideas i have a few but im not sure if you guys would read it, i need opinions from anyone. thanks.