can we start a club for teenagers who were constantly complimented on their intelligence when they were younger and are now having trouble coping with the realization that they’re actually of average intellect at best
can this club have a support person that helps us to study because we didn’t need to before so we don’t know how to now
Ok so I have to come up with ten rights for students and here’s what I have so far -Right to movement (no restricted areas) -Right to fair judgement (can’t be punished without solid proof) -Right to self-defense -Right to…
right for a homosexual couple to go to prom? that was an issue back when I was in highschool.
My creativity and ability to think is exceptionally low today my apologies
Ah, okay. Something with grief as a central theme?
He was a strange lad, she gave him that. He was always singing weird songs under his breath, songs in a different language. He would smile at her, his eyes twinkling, and she would smile back. He was always so foreign to her.
He was a friend of the family since Chandler could remember, and that wasn’t saying much. She would watch him coolly, observing his movements, and he would laugh at her wondering. And as they grew up, they became more than just the friends they always were. Hugs became kisses, the sea touching their feet as they whispered about nothings. And every time he would leave, she would be more heartbroken. He was older than she was, so he could be out of her life completely sooner than later. And he was.
They lost contact after she turned 17, as he was headed into college. He promised he would keep in contact, she knew he wouldn’t be able to. And her mind would always wonder to him. Waiting. She couldn’t do it on her own, she was scared he’d forget her. And he did. Chandler let him go as she went into college herself, leaving the small reminder of him behind.
And as she laid there dying, waiting for the change to take it’s final course, she remembered him. He was the last she knew of that remained.
It was a quiet night for Honey as her owners were laying down for the night. Her tail flicked back and forth lazily, her eyes closing in contentment.
It was then that a silent noise pricked her ears. As a dog she could hear better than the humans, but this noise made her suddenly aware of every surrounding.
Gottoalertthehumans, she thought, barking loud and aggressively. The young female owner (Chandler it was? She was not so good with human names) shushed her. The young female owner already gave her some sort of bad feeling, although she was nice enough. But didn’t this human hear the noise?
She had, apparently, because she had unlocked the door. There was nothing behind the door, and Honey relaxed a little. But young owner went as far as to walk outside of it. Honey followed, uneasy.
"I know you’re there!" the young owner called out breathlessly. There was that noise again. Honey whined, and young owner shushed her again. It was clear that she was frustrated, but Honey didn’t know why.
That when her eyes caught an object on the ground. Humanthereisanobjectontheground she tried to say, and the young owner just eyed her. She then looked back to find a piece of paper, and leaned down to grab it-
Human- A tall, disfigured like creature had appeared behind the young owner. Honey barked, a sign of fear and uneasiness.The young owner looked behind herself-
And the world went dark for Honey.
(ten points if one of you can guess which entry of TheAlchemistChanneler this refers too.)
The Alchemist Universe, the difference between the two series, and what it is
I’m taking a leaf out of salvatoreharan's book because I realize that some (about 40 % of my followers) don't follow either and probably don't know what it is either. Heck, half of the Slenderverse probably still doesn't know.
The Alchemist Channeler began November 20, 2013 and started out as a Slenderverse blog. It gained about two followers for like, 2 or 3 months and then I met Josiah Miller and Salvatore Haran, who in turn, loved my series and spread the word that it existed, which got to tailsthefoxy and got on his update list. We then weaved a few threads that puts us under one umbrella.
The story is about a girl named Chandler Griffith who has had trouble sleeping, and started a blog to document the weird happenings around her. Chandler decides that she won’t go into it any further than that. But the ball is already rolling, and Chandler is brought into a mess that has been going on for centuries…and she is the key component.
Tomorrow will start the day I go on hiatus. I need to focus on life stuff, and I feel like I spend so much time on it. Not to say that if I take instagram pics they won’t be on here, but yes, I am going on hiatus. When I come back I will be cleaning up my dashboard. The only thing that will be updating is The Dark Realms. This will also mean that while it does update, I will be leaving the Slenderverse as well.
So throughout today and tonight, message me if you want my phone, skype, or facebook. :)