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Jacqueline Wilson.

Google Picture War

Die fridge!

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Ok... suggestions?

Pirates Vs Mermaids

Why do I enjoy this too much?

Uses magic powers to turn @CLIW to normal. :3
"NOW TO BED, ALL OF YOU!"

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Werewolves are Endangered? Reboot [Starting soon!]

Tried to keep it moving!

Werewolves are Endangered? Reboot [Starting soon!]

~Anton~

@Dark Wind

'Oh God, forgive me,' Anton thought as she felt Fay pull her to the ground; she struggled. Her auburn eyes met Fay's violet eyes making Anton feel like crying. Maybe she even wet herself. Then them scary eyes turned golden. What the fuck...? "You miserable bitch!" The words came out of the monster's mouth so quick Anton barely heard them at all. Her fist cracked into Anton's jaw. And again. Again. Her glasses slipped off the heavily bleeding face that was being used as a punch bag. Anton could no longer move her jaw, and her vision was blurred by red. Her silvery-grey hair was beginning to come out in clumps. Crimson blood. All over Anton's face. Fay could smell the scent, and so could Anton, strong and miserable as ever. Then... HOLY SHIT! Fay's eyes were red. Blood red. A picture of hate... for her? Then she screamed. Not like Fay - not like anyone ever. Male, and boy it was scary. "You think your life is so fucking hard, huh?! You think you know me?" Fay's voice had changed, and Anton thought she must be going insane. "Did you think I'd be afraid of you?" Another punch. "You don't know what FEAR is!" And in that moment where Fay went insane, Anton fell deep into the land of unconsciousness. Whether from fear, blood loss or both, it didn't really matter. She lay with her mouth slightly open and her eyes rolled up, seriously looking dead.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

What happened?

Hogwarts: Ignition - Year One

Layla jumped when a boy swore. A teacher was passing at that exact moment - unluckily - and she deducted 10 points from Gryffindor. Layla didn't really understand the point system yet, but she knew enough to realise that the subtraction was bad, so she glared at the fellow 11 year old.

The next day

Defence against the dark arts did not seem fun to Layla. In fact, it sounded like something that could go horribly wrong. She had read A History of Hogwarts, and that explained the basics of dark arts without even trying! The map she was given was useless. The general message was that the classroom was in the dungeons, but where exactly in the dungeon area?

Layla stumbled into a random room in the dungeons. Taking a moment to look at her surroundings, she heard the door slam behind her with a loud CRASH! "No! Open the door!" She ran over to try the door handle, but it had mysteriously vanished. Well, duh, this was a magic school! A mad cackling drifted in through the cracks in the door. "Help!" She cried, but doubt overwhelmed her and she thought no-one would find her.