Copying what I posted on Facebook:P Ok, before I post it, I explain:

The c|ass was split in two, my half choose a word same with other half. each half had to write a story, no matter how long as long as it used all the words. I choose the word Bleach btw, cause I looked at the Bleach pic on my binder lolz.

Here is what I posted on facebook cause too lazy to retype. The story was what I turned in:

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Had to write a story with these words:

Judgment
Bleach
Ballerina
Rebellion
Specialization
Psycho
Mind-blowing
Rank
Misty

My story thing:
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White.
A luscious pure white coating the streets. Gray slowly melding and being dominated as a misty veil enshrouds the colors. The voices.
Footsteps silently approach. Delicate, oh so delicately like that of a ballerinas graceful dance.
She walks by as the white devours her path. Her clothes bleach white, blending with her hair. Every step consuming the once mind-blowing beauty.
Devouring.
erasing all care, all difference. She releases a despaired cry as footsteps fall. The lonesome night drinks the cries of the rank decaying dark.
A voice echoes in her mind.
"Psycho."
Seeing dead souls gather at her cry, whispers of humanity this girl once possessed pass their icy lips...only she can see. They speak of past, of creamy white skin with silky black hair, a figure one would call a goddess's beauty. Mentions of silky words, flowing like water rather than sweet honey lies.
She scoffs at their words, declaring them bittersweet illusions, nothing more. Her judgment still clear. She's perfectly sane, contrary to her parents belief.
You could say her ability to speak and see the apparitions of the dead were her...well specialization. Or be like her parents, call her insane and ship her to the nearest asylum, or further. "Rebellion" the doctor said as they took her into the solid stone white walls.
What was she now? Well, she was still alive and yet not. Each step taken turned all near it white. The result of a terrible experiment gone wrong. For it wasn't like ice nor gold or even paint. The white was a ghostly death.
A permanent, everlasting curse...

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Don't ask what I'd been thinking, I just did the assignment as it came to mind lolz.

Also, recently I finally been using my Gaia Online account! So if your there add me! I'm evilmissanimefan. Someone apparently took missanimefan-_-

What else....ummmm...School suck bad....

Quote I just thought of "Lovable yet Hatable"

I have a normal twitter, missanimefan and one for Seireitei Society, SeireiteiUnion.

Thats this blog.

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~Miss (missanimefan)