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The AQWorlds Story

Filed under: Stories — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — angela02px2018 @ 11:06 PM

Pearla88 was screaming, “Come help me!!”

Sasefran swerved towards Arcana, who was spinning a huge web. ThisisIT ran there also. Aqua_789 followed. “Zero?” Aqua_789 asked. “Why are we attacking zero???”

“She has a web so you can’t really do anything.” Sasefran and ThisisIT both explained. “It’s immune to attacks and she heals inside. So you better have more people.”

I nodded. My name was Angle79Angel and I was also battling with MagarKnight, who was my classmate. DarkDust28 was my classmate too, while Sasefran and ThisisIT were siblings. Sasefran was my sister and ThisisIT was my brother. Wizrock began to battle to, at the huge giant purple spider. Wizrock was our class’s teacher. He was sending out countless numbers of ice shards while I was stunning Arcana. Arcana was losing badly and we almost won. I took a last blow and got 94 exp and 78 gold.

“Finally–we finished!” Pearla88 screamed with joy, dancing around. “We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it!”

The End of the First AQWorlds Story.

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The Ballet Slipper #6

Filed under: Category — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — angela02px2018 @ 11:55 PM

Journal #6 of Amanda’s Secret

“Leena! What’s that?” my face turned pale as I looked to Leena for instructions. “Are you sure we’re  supposed to–”

“Yes,” Leena groaned as she cut in my words. “And that’s a totem pole.”

“But–” I protested as Leen cut in again.

“Now help me lift this!” she muttered loudly.

“Okay, I–”

“Shut up!”

“Fine!”

I pulled on the totem pole again and again, losing all of my energy. “We should call Tani.” Leena whipped out her cell phone and opened it. Just as she did, the totem pole barged down and we lost all of our hard work, which only was a little part of the totem pole.

I grasped one end of the totem pole and pulled.”Don’t do that!” I yelled as Leena dialed Tani’s number, making the totem pole fall– yet again.

“It okay, Tani knows magic, okay?” Leena said as Tani strode into the room.

“What’s the matter?” Tani demanded.

“Well, Leena said we were supposed to–” I stated, but neither of them were listening. Tani lifted her hands up, and the totem pole magically began to rise.

I gaped at Tani in shock, while Leena was saying thank you to her quietly. “Thank you,” I whispered.

“No need to thank, that’s my job” was all Tani said before leaving Leena and I utterly alone, in the darkness besides Leena’s small light off her small candle.

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Water Presentation

Filed under: Category — angela02px2018 @ 5:45 PM

This is my water experiment that I presented to my class. I was questioning: What freezes first, hot water, or cold water? The answer I got was hot water even one classmate of mine did the same question and he got cold water. =-p Enjoy this video!

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My Personal Narrative-The Spelling Bee

Filed under: Category — angela02px2018 @ 5:31 PM

I just finished writing a narrative called “The Spelling Bee”. I was trying to add more outside details because in my last narrative I didn’t put enough outside details, I mostly put in inside details. The part that I think I wrote best on was focusing on the event of the story and writing a seed story, not a watermelon one. I don’t think I was very good at writing enough outside details, just like last time. I think that I wrote this narrative better than the last and I hope you enjoy it!

The Spelling Bee

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The Ballet Slipper #5

Filed under: Stories — Tags: , , , , , , , , , , — angela02px2018 @ 2:12 AM

Journal #5 of Amanda’s Secret

My feet were trembling as I pushed the mask-covered door closer to the end of the wall. As I stepped inside, pushing my legs forward, I saw Leena. She was dressed in a purple gown with her hair dyed scarlet with orange streaks (her hair used to be brown), and even though she changed alot, I have to admit, she also looked nicer. Her purple gown was covered with pink petals around the waist and her hair was tied up in a wind-blown style that looped around her neck as she laughed. Her laugh sounded not-like-the-normal-Leena-laugh-that-sounded-like-tinkling-bells, but a scary ghost. I tried to believe that she was nicer, but that only made me feel spookier.

“Amanda.” she called with no emotion at all, popping a seedless (at least I think so because she didn’t spit any seeds out) grape into her mouth as she repeated, “Amanda.”

“What?” I asked, trying to feel brave but my legs collapsed under me, as I fainted again.

“Amanda! I’m here! I’m your mom.” a distant voice called to me gently. “Don’t you know me?”

I woke up with a start, as I watched Leena looking at me. “You’re dumb, Amanda.”

“Dumb  lilyians!” she shrieked hysterically, sounding like a two month old baby.

“What’s a lilyian?” I couldn’t help wondering out loud the question that I had pondered ever since Leena and Tani had brought me here, which seemed like ages ago.

” ‘All will be clear in one minute.’ ” Leena quoted, using the term our science teacher told us whenever we were wondering something about the science project that we were doing.

Leena brought me to a tiny room above her huge bed. As I walked slowly but moving, I thought: Would it come clear or not?

All would be clear… in the next story.

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