Scrivere Club
unisciti
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
posted by lollipopszx3
Rated PG 13.

Chapter 1

I woke up that morning, not even wanting to get out of bed. I was so tired and I had a major hangover from last night's party. I looked down. I was really relieved that I still had my clothes on. I didn't want a repeat of last time. Brianna still isn't over me. She's freaking stalking me right now.

After my head stop spinning which was about twenty minuti later, I got out of bed. God I was a mess. Stupid Ken with a party on a school night. I looked at the clock beside the tavolo and it read "8:30". I really didn't care if I was late. My record could take one più late.

I stayed in letto for even longer. My headache was major and I could barely what happened the last day.

After two minuti of thinking, I realized something; I was at Ken's house and I never left. How the hell did I get back home? Now that is freaky.

After trying to fall back asleep again, but not suceeding, I decided to get dressed and go to school. Right now it was about 10:00 and if I get ready and go to school it'll be 10:30. That's great I missed almost half the giorno of school. I would've stayed longer but I can't stay in letto very long.

I quickly put on a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. I put on my leather giacca on. It was my style, along with half the guys who want to be me.

I walked downstairs and got into my car. My mom has a job at an office which requires her to leave really early in the morning. She takes my little sister to karate practice later and let's her walk with her little ninja Friends to school after karate.

Actually Penelope is my half-sister. My biological father left me a long time fa and my step-father lives in Iraq. I'm not sure why my mom is still with that dickhead. It is so obvious he is cheating on her. Even Penelope knows what's going on and he hates her father too.

When I finally got to school I heard the campana, bell ringing indicating third period. Wait what did I have again? Damn where's my backpack. Stupid headache.

I got out of the car and just walked into school. Maybe I would see someone from my class o one of my friends. They would know probably.

When I got inside the school I immediately saw Jake. "Yo... Jake. What's up dude? te look freaky..." He had this weird sparkle in his eyes. It looked really strange, like he was going all ga-ga over someone. Maybe it was Lady GaGa... Haha I'm hilarious.

"Dude... Look right there..." He pointed to the direction and I saw this girl... She was beautiful! She had sparkling green eyes, really white teeth, and very short clothes. She looked exactly like the kind of girl I would be going all over, if I was like Jake, Ken and all the other guys I hang out with.

"Oh wow. Another girl for te to be crushing on?" This was the nineth this mese I think. And the mese just started two days ago.

"What's your point? And I'm not crushing... I think this may be love." he detto with his Lady Ga-Ga eyes again.

"Yeah but didn't te say that about Brianna and Lilia?" I asked. He was really dumb... And if he actually could keep Brianna to himself I bet she wouldn't be stalking me right now.

"Well I would until a certain friend decided that he wanted to bang her..." Eww. Why did he say that word? It's so gross.

"Okay I was drunk, I can't contol how I am when I have alchol inside my body. I'm really sorry that I never learned how to not get drunk yet..." I sighed. Well that wasn't nice of him. And it was extremely gross.

"I think we should head to class now..." he said. Maybe he didn't have a comeback. o maybe he'd tell me a comeback after school way after the conversation was over and when he finally got a good comeback.

"Sure... da the way, which class do we have right now?" Was he even in my class?

"Phys. Ed." Shit! I hate the class. It was sucks so much, and it's not because I stink in sports. I'm great in all sports we play but the fact that all the girls stare at my butt the whole time. They are pervs. And they say we are whenever we stare at their boobs o something.

"Great..." I detto sarcastically. He enjoys it when girls look at his. But I hate it because remember... I'm not into girls unless I'm drunk. I'm not a player... It's just those parties that Ken throws... too good to pass.

"Oh guess what? The new girl, my love, is in our class. I so can't wait to mostra her my skills." he told me.

"What skills do te have? te suck at this subject. You're the only guy in our class that got 50. Seriously and te pass every other subject." Idiot.

"Whatever dude. I got skills and te just don't want to admit it. Fine whatever. But I'm pretty sure Megan would like to talk about it."

We went to the guys changeroom to see alot of guys already out. Well we had to hurry. Oh wait, I forgot my shorts and shirt. Oh well.

"Hey te have an extra camicia o something?" I asked. I normally bring my clothes to my favourite subject, something that doesn't involve any mental thinking at all.

"Nah. Go get your own." He grinned.

"Ah, screw you." I detto and I walked out of there leaving him all alone.

I don't care. But running in jeans is really hard. When I got out I was immediatly surrounded da girls saying how hot I was last night. Well I had to admit... Those new jet black jeans did look pretty good on me.

When Jake came out he pulled me out of the crowd. "Let's go to Megan!" I walked with him.

"Hey Meg. I'm Jake, your lover here at Ackermean High." Wow... Way to be smooth.

"Hey. I'm your friend's girlfriend, his lover here." What was she talking about? "Hello." She detto directed to me.

I walked away. Not another one of these girls! Great. It's just my luck to get a new girl to have a crush on me.
posted by Kenya-Hantaro
There is a pack of Lupi that love, worship, fear, and respect blood. One of the Lupi from that pack has offered to tell about the pack and her self. She may be a pup but she is very knowledgably about her pack. Her name is Kazenzy.

She has a bit of a diviso, spalato personalities though. One evil and one sweet and hyper. Both interesting but the fact that she has diviso, spalato personalities sends most other Lupi away. Now lets let her start.

Kazenzy’s part Dialogue
I’m from a far off pack called The True Pack of Red Souls. There the only resource we used was blood, that is and our kills that we drained...
continue reading...
posted by para-scence
I named him Chance. His presence easily expelled the loneliness that I had felt for months upon months. I did everything I could to care for him, even if it meant me missing a meal. He slept and cried a lot, but that's what bambini do. He cried the most at night. To get him to stop, I rocked him gently in my arms and sang softly to him songs that my mother would sing to calm me down. That soothed him almost instantly, and he blissfully fell asleep.

It was when he was almost three weeks old that I noticed something wrong. Chance was sleeping in his crib, a.k.a. my suitcase, and I heard a raspy...
continue reading...
posted by I_love_Mikey
When it hits, it hits hard
Worse for you, because te saw it coming from the start
A blizzard of thoughts and truths buzz around your head
You can't think, it makes te wish for death.
Blood and sacrifice are your devotions,
but life can only give so many promotions
Soon, it will give up on you.
Give up first.

The pain it brushes against your cheek,
A touch so soft, leaving te so weak
The broken glass of a stained window leaves te praying,
He's the devil's spawn, he's recreating
What was gone for good once.
But he's not for good, he's for bad.
And bringing back what made us sad.
Life is over,
I'll make it...
continue reading...
posted by 1-2vampire
Why?
That one word that everyone asks themselves some time in their life.
Why?
Always with a domanda mark.
I ask myself this now. As I stumble out the bed, yesterday's horrors were sinking in like the Titanic.
My head hurt, my eyes hurt, my legs hurt. But mos of all my cuore hurt. I wanted to rip it out my chest, tear it apart and keep it from hurting me again. Why did he do this?
That word again.
Why?
I trip and fall flat on my face in the dark bathroom. To a lot of people this is just a normal Saturday morning. To me, it was like a nightmare te couldn't wake up from.
It hurt. Everything hurt....
continue reading...
Every Screenplay Has Its Own Structure da Shawn Christensen via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
Film
film
filmmaking
tv
Televisione
libri
A Screenwriter's Worst Nightmare (You're Not Going To Believe This Story) da Blayne Weaver via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
screenwriting
film
filmmaking
Film
autore
libri
ideas
A Great Script Doesn’t Mean Money da Markus Redmond via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
film
autore
Film
Televisione
libri
filmmaking
los angeles
hollywood
How Does A Professional Screenwriter Approach The Craft? da Scott Myers via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
film
autore
screenwriting
Film
chicago
depaul
filmmaking
9 Reasons To Be A Writer da Josh Healey of The North Pole mostra via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
film
autore
libri
baia area
oakland
stand up
comedy
filmmaking
The Four ‘E’ Method For Pitching A Movie Idea da autore Pamela Jaye Smith at Story Expo via link For più videos, please visit link
video
Scrivere
screenwriting
script
autore
screenwriter
Film
film
Televisione
added by wherestheglue
Found some really long words so heres my attempts at pronouncing them.
video
Scrivere
words
boks
posted by Rozaliciousness
Where I was stood it felt like flying. I could feel the soft breeze caressing my face and lifting tendrils of my long black hair. I smiled slightly as the wind reminded me of my mother. She was always with me, just like she detto she would be.
I opened my eyes slowly to look at the beautiful world around me. Standing on a piece of jutting out rock successivo to the waterfall, I could hear the water rushing and cascading downwards. I could see all the trees laid out beneath me, lush and smeraldo green, only separated da the wide, glistening blue river that carried on the waterfall I was successivo to.
I...
continue reading...
posted by floraisbest1
IN AMAZON
tecna: i Amore all my gadgets, but i enjoy nature as well
bloom: i totally tecna
stella: ugh all this humidity is making my hair frizzy
bloom: stella!
stella: huh oh yeah i loved sophix powers the outfits were amazing and i loved our bond with nature
tecna: when i think about when we had the sophix
bloom: makes me jelous of floraand just wish
stella: that i had the nature power
timmy: whoah, did te girls just finish eachother's sentece together
brandon: o did te mean totally difrent things
tecna: i was going to say what they said
stella:yeah
bloom: same thing
sky: amazing
stella: guys watch out...
continue reading...
posted by -DarkGirl23-
Defined words;
Words that play roles in the exact Deadly forms that declare one as a person.
Tears written da the hand of an invisible Teenage nothing.
Whose words represent the world’s untold secrets,
who is nothing may write all that is something.
Yet there plays a frown of despair and loneliness,
Eyes falling through her transparent perspective, creativity a blob ignored da most.
There is a hollow Empty,
Yearning for something,
Misunderstood and malicious morbidity that attacks her soul in a war of mankind;
The end to everything and yet the beginning of something totally new.
Who mimics her...
continue reading...
added by starfire1712
Spoken word poem about the evolution of the butterfly..
video
posted by para-scence
That giorno at school, I was afraid for possibly my life. If Blake let anything slip... I was dead. I was afraid to mention anything though. What if he decided he would tell someone? In English class, he talked to me like normal, but he seemed reserved. He wasn't his usual happy-self. Then Mateo came over.

"Hey man, why'd te leave last night? It was awesome!" he said. Blake looked back at me; a reminder. Apparently Mateo paid little to no attention to me last night.

"Something came up," Blake detto exasperated. Mateo rolled his eyes.

"Whatever. Are we still hanging out tonight? Gwen wants to go see...
continue reading...
posted by amethyst44
 Feyriem Faeor Burian...Feyries Of Winter
Feyriem Faeor Burian...Feyries Of Winter
Snow. To us, it seemed like the pure spirit to keep us alive. It was always saddening to know that winter passed so mysteriously, every year; a new condition globally, whether it be a blizzard o rarely a snowfall at all. Either way, the cold was a mixture of high against our skin, and the instant that we saw frost escaping from the sky and settling against the window the precedente morning, we knew we were in luck.

I am sad to say that it's not winter right now.

No, beyond the human portal it was only the blazing sun that taunted us as we stayed indoors, avoiding the exposure. For the feyries...
continue reading...
What A Screenwriter Should Know Before Scrivere A Screenplay da CSUN Professor Eric Edson via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
screenwriting
script
Film
authors
writers
libri
The Importance Of Reobjectification In Screenwriting da Eric Edson via FilmCourage.com.
video
Scrivere
screenwriting
script
autore
film
filmmaking
libri
tv
added by Jinx_Strangeman