|I don't know why. I just wanted to put this up and see if anyone would donate points. |
I would use them to commission some artists to draw for my project, if you guys are wondering what I would do.
Falling For The Enemy Chapter 10Falling For The EnemyFalling For The Enemy Chapter 10 by MermaidGirlForever
A week later, it was presentation day in English class. I was completely prepared with my half of the project, but I dreaded getting up in front of my entire class with Logan. I wasn't sure if he was going to screw it up, or embarrass me, or insinuate things in front of all the whole class, but the anxious butterflies were bouncing around my stomach constantly the morning before class. I was so nervous I didn't even notice when Logan walked into the room.
"Keep chewing your lip like that and you might accidently swallow it," he teased.
I blinked a few times, awakening myself from my worried thoughts to focus on his words.
I glared at him and turned to face forward, checking over the PowerPoint I had made for the hundredth time to make sure I hadn't left anything out.
When class finally started, Mr. Smith announced we would be going in order by chapter number. I sighed. I really hoped it would be on a volunteer basis so that we could go first and I could
Falling For The Enemy Chapter 9Falling For The EnemyFalling For The Enemy Chapter 9 by MermaidGirlForever
The next day, I bought my lunch from the cafeteria and then reluctantly made my way to the gazebo outside. It was located in the Southeast corner of the quad in the middle of the school yard, which couldn't be seen from the cafeteria.
By the time I got there, Logan was already there, pulling a can of soda out of his bag lunch and taking a large gulp.
"What took you so long?" he asked.
"Don't start with me," I warned him, setting my lunch down next to me on the bench across from him.
He just smirked at me.
"So did you go over the reading?" he asked.
"Of course I went over the reading!" I snapped. I picked up today's meal, a burrito, and bit into it. It wasn't the best burrito in the world, but hey, it's cafeteria food after all.
"Okay then," he said, pulling a regular peanut butter and jelly sandwich out of his bag and bringing it to his mouth. "Summarize it for me."
I rolled my eyes and put my burrito down. I pulled the mythology book and my notes out of
I am a really big Treasure Planet Fan and I love writing stories!|
And yes, my name really is Raphaelle.
I'm 19, and I haven't been writing for very long. In fact, Treasure Planet: The Real Treasure was the first story I ever wrote. I've been writing for about 3 years now, since my Junior year of High School, and I'm now a Freshman in College.
Supposedly I am really good, at least that's what people tell me.
I've been on a few dates, had my first kiss the day after my 19th birthday. Never been in a relationship, but there is plenty of time for that.
I'm a red head with blue eyes (like Ariel) and I love to sing.
I want to study to become a psychologist. After my career has settled down, I might write in my spare time. Who knows, maybe I will become a successful writer!
I really suck at Drawing, and I've taken lots of classes, so I'm hopeless.
I've met so many great friends here on deviantart! I honestly wish that I could meet you all face to face, (but I can't. Internet safety and what not).
I love being on stage. My dream is to become an actress/singer. But I know that its highly unlikely that my dream will come true. So I am aspiring to be a psychologist. I love learning about that stuff, and people always tell me I'm really insightful for my age, so I think I would be really good at it.
Anyway, that's me in a nutshell.
Current Residence: United States of America
Favourite genre of music: Musical (So Disney) and Pop
Favourite style of art: Drawings
MP3 player of choice: Tablet
Favourite cartoon character: Jim Hawkins and Ariel
Personal Quote: Don't Dream Your Life, Live Your Dreams