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Apr. 23rd, 2005 @ 11:13 am *clutches heart*
Current Mood: shocked
Oh my god I think I'm going to have a heart attack.

Within 24 hours both quick_quotes and my fav. WIP (Cambiare Podentes) have gone down without any warning.

At least quick_quotes redirected to hogwarts_today.

but but... the Cambiare Podentes... *cries*
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Apr. 19th, 2005 @ 01:39 pm This is taking entire too long...
Current Mood: anxious
Current Music: Shivaree - Goodnight Moon
As you know from my last post, I lost a large chunk of my story and rewriting is very disheartening for any author. But at the same time, a lot of people really want to see the 3rd year, so I decided to start posting WIP pieces of it onto my lj and then finally do a whole post on FF.net when I'm done.

Warning: These are all completely unalphaed (meaning I didn't even go back for a 2nd read, it's all straight from the brain to the keyboard). Which also implies they're also unbetaed. Sorry for the long wait, I started this in the summer of my HS senior year. I didn't realize how time consuming being a CSE Major was, I'm lucky if I get sleep sometimes. And yes, I even have summer school (because I'd like to graduate in 4 years), so I don't get all that much writing done either.

Author: bitmaxmouse
Title: The Twin - Year Three
Status: WIP
Part: 1/?
Pairing: None... not really.
Rating: PG-PG13
Warnings: None.
Summary: Harry's Third Year. House arrest, escaped-prisoners, and dementors
A/N: I've gone back and reread The Twin for Years 1 and 2, and I'm a bit bothered by it, esp. the borderline Gary Sueness of some parts. I really would like to revise, but I guess I'll have to save that for another day.

Part 1 )
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Jan. 13th, 2005 @ 10:58 pm Why my brain hates me and why fandom hates me too
Current Mood: aggravated
1) I had finished the Twin... about 1/4th of it in one shot, I was tweaking it and going over it. When the rainstorm in San Diego (where I am now) decided to kill the power in the building. I lost that 1/4th of it.... I'm really quite depressed now... Of course I'm going to go back and rewrite it. But I think I need to recover from the trauma of losing so much in one sitting...*sigh*

2)Whenever I tell someone I'm taking 3 math classes, they goggle at me at if I have 5 heads.... I don't really know how to explain to people that computer science classes are much harder than math classes because i wish I got that kind of reaction when I told people I had more than one computer programming class.

oi...Adv. Discrete Math has yet to get harder.... ~_~ *hit* *head* *on* *keyboard*

I really should complain to the department... why can't we just leave the discrete math to the cryptography majors? This stuff makes my head hurt, plus I thought I had completely put proofs behind me when I finished geometry... I didn't realize that it'd come back and bite me in the ass. The bastard.
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Nov. 11th, 2004 @ 10:03 pm HOLY S(@&!
Current Mood: indescribable
I was going over some of my old fics and I guess I was just curious as to how long they were since I do have tendency to write really really long fics. So I decided to take a peek at 'the Twin'. Up until the 2nd Year of the fic and I already have 50,119 words! HOLY MOLY! I didn't think it was 'that' long! I mean, it only took me less than 2 weeks to write! You know, if I have time this June, I might do NanoWriMo... or I might do NanoMango. Or I could both (~_~ and fail my physics summer class).

*sigh* I would love to do a fancomic.

And then~ I was going over Jump , (A Smallville fanfic and one of my longest fanfics that I'm satisfied with) => 70 thousand words...and I know for a fact that that it took me a week to write because I used my vacation week after spring quarter was over and before summer school started to write that fic.

Of course, I can write lots of garbage that would be completely trashed by betas (cringe... yes, yes, I know I should beta my work... it's just that I ususally don't like to until I'm done with the fic and ususally when I'm done with it, my RL work begins to pick up and I don't really have time to go over it with a beta. Since I've never been betaed before I just think it'll be really time consuming. This is assuming that grammar betas aren't allowed to just have free reign over your fic and just change whatever. I'm really not that overprotective of my work, I mean I actually would not care that much if I just gave a beta a carte blanche and said: just make it make sense!

I really don't like to see a bunch of red lines all over the paper and then I have to go back and change it myself... I'm not kidding when I say that my programming assignment take up at least 40 hours a week. ~_~ this is what I get for majoring in a subject that I'm totally crap at. ***note: going completely off tangent now: ( in my very retarded brain, I have somehow reasoned that I'm not getting my money's worth in college if I'm not beaten to death with unknown knowledge). Because really, drawing is something that I do naturally and it's not really painful... but throughout my life I've been trained to think that majoring in art or english is bad and it won't make money. And it's not respectable and all the other Chinese mothers that my mom is friends is will mock me... This is not a diss to anyone to draws or writes for a living... Well... let me explain:

... I admit that I am a bit revenge oriented because the people who picked on me from elementary school till high school, all cheated into went off to pretty good schools and stuff... and I guess in my way, having a starting pay of 70k a year would be a wonderful thing to rub in their face... I know, I'm sooo petty!
>_< And yes, like Snape, I can hold a grudge for yeeeeeaaaarrrsss. One does not exactly get over the trauma of having lemon drops spit into her hair and face right before she has to go out on stage to get her honors student award.

Then in my senior year, we had a terrible art teacher that I could barely resist choking to death and I guess in a way, he sort of turned away my desire to become an art major (not art, I still love to draw). I guess I sort of had a prejudice that all art teachers would be like him. Even though he really was terrible at art and all he could do was plagarize other people's work. And perhaps the straw that broke the camel's back was that for the freshman handbook the next year, he used one of my drawing and he managed to photoshop my signature out of the drawing. I was very very close to blowing a gasket, but I guess I was just so tired and frustrated... so the next day I turned down my acceptance letter to UCLA and went to UCSD as a Computer Science major.

And ...well, here I am. programming until my eyeballs fall out... *groans*. Although I don't know if I like the stuff I'm learning at the moment, I mean... it's really complex and I think the only relevance it has are only on people who are going to work in computer security or become a future hacker.

Anyways, the only upsides to this major is that I think I'll have a better chance of getting hired by graphic art companies and video game companies since I can both program and draw (better to get one foot in the door than none at all, right?).
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Nov. 3rd, 2004 @ 08:47 am How Kerry could have singlehandedly won the elections:
Current Mood: pessimistic
He should have gotten the support of JKRowling.

And he should have gotten Rowling on National televsion and she should have told the kids in America to start screaming nonstop if their parents planned on voting for Bush and to only stop once their parents changed their minds.

Then she should have said, if Bush got elected again, she would withhold book 6 from the U.S. and only release it everywhere else.

I'm quite sure he would have won this way.

~~~

On other thoughts... erm... I didn't elect bush (no, in my mind he isn't even a person. Therefore I will not capitalize his name and I will assume he has the intelligence of a bush). and California is a big state with mountains, lakes, the ocean, deserts, lots of farmland. I think the west coast states would make a wonderful county by itself.

first we have to get Arnold to pack his bags and send him off to some confederate state.
second, we make his wife governor.
third, we find a new president of the west coast states (maybe Howard Dean?)
fourth, we go properly punish Bill Gates this time and use his money to help our new coast state country.
fifth, we make a huge wall across the border of california, oregon and washington because we want nothing to do with these other... ick... things... they're not really states of people, they're just penned up groups of zombies.
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Nov. 2nd, 2004 @ 10:43 pm sigh
Current Mood: pissed off
Current Music: my mental screaming
I know we can't really know until Thursday... but I'd just like to say

fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck you American hicks! (and shut the fuck up because I can be just as racist as you and I reserve the right to call you fucking middle states every fucking racial slur you deserve you fucking retards that have incestuous sex with your mothers. I hope you all get overweight from McDonalds and die from cancer or any other genetic disease that slowly destroys your body because you think stem cell research is bad. I hope all of your kids become gays and lesbians and hate you for the rest of your life so that you end up living in a trailer park living off of processed pig meat. But oh wait! My bad, you already live like that!)

This just goes to show that the U.S. is heavily populated by retards. But you know what this means? I will enjoy spitting on you even more when I start with my 60k job and the rest of you become the future bag boys/girls and garbage men/women of America and have to live in carboard boxes!

And if you don't like what I just said. Fucking deal with it. I'm sick of being meek.
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Oct. 31st, 2004 @ 11:57 am How ironic
Current Mood: aggravated
I'm ranting on my fandom journal because the person I'm pissed at reads my RL journal. But the point of my RL journal was to keep RL and fandom separate. But I need to get this off of my chest before I scream.

I'm living in the same suite with this girl. Last year she seemed really like and I was really good friends with her and everything was fine. How wrong I was. I didn't realize that she was such a moodly little overdramatic bitch. And she just completely pisses me off because she makes such a huge scene over such little miniscule things. Moreover, she puts herself in the same cycle and whines about it. For example, her family doesn't have that much money, so she complains about it a lot. She has a job at the school, but she's a compulsive spender. I buy books online because they're much cheaper, but she's too lazy to even research the cheaper new books online and buys the ones at school, which are like over $100 and then for the next week she whines and whines and whines and I just want to throw something at her damn head to cease her whining! ARG!!!

And one thing I didn't realize last year is that she's subconciously racist and she'll say things that are just so insensitive and cruel. And what the hell am I supposed to say to her comments. I won't make fun of my own people, you know? And then she gets all prissy about it because I refuse to continue the conversation!

Then there's the problem with favors. If I can't do her a favor, like walk with her to her car so she can drive it closer to the apartments because I have a fucking MIDTERM the next fucking day! It's not my fault, in fact, it's not my problem. She had me ask everyone else if they can go, they can't, because this is midterms week and everyone is busy! So she blames the entire fucking thing on me! And she slams the doors in the apartment and just acts like the little 2 year old brat that she is.

I don't even ask her for favors now because I know that if I ask her, then she'll use it against me. and go "But Vi, I did this for you! nyah nyah nyah..."
She hasn't fufilled a single favor I've asked of her before! I don't see why I have to keep doing things for her. Like the other day she got all mad at me because I didn't want to go on a 3 hour ride with her back home so she could pick up her fucking absentee vote that was already too late to turn in! I have MIDTERMS! Do you understand?! Not everyone is in a fucking easy major like you are. Some of us have to do 40 hours of programming a week and take mutiple quizzes and midterms!

And yesterday, I thought it would be fun if we watched Nightmare before Christmas and we made popcorn and everything. She could have at least had the courtesty to watch fifteen minutes of the movie. But no, in like less than five minutes she goes up stairs saying that she's going to sleep and then I find out later that she was actually awake the whole time and talking to her friends online. Gee thanks, I just love watching movies alone you know?

*cries* I suck at making friends... I wish I was better at choosing people I can get along with. My friend-radar is like... broken or messed up.
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Oct. 9th, 2004 @ 02:02 pm *poke*
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: cars chirping
After reading my last lj post, I realized that being in a semi-concious state results in nearly incoherent writing. Well, there goes that idea for writing while I'm high or drunk on something.

I haven't posted anything in a loooong while. And I must apologize for that. I haven't disappeared per say. I'm sort of in my research mode at the moment. For those of you who are reading "The Twin" on Fanfiction.net. No I haven't lost interest in the story at all. In fact, I'm in the middle of going over "Prisoner of Azkaban" and trying to write down notes as to how I'm going to diverge the story. *sigh* it keeps getting harder because you have to keep in mind that some things already happened whereas other things haven't.

Oh and also an explaination on why I could write the 1st 2 years so quickly: is because I knew the first two books far better than the 3rd, 4th, and 5th. Not to mention, they were far less complex and easier to adjust. The third year is taking me a bit longer than I had hoped.

Moreover, I'm reading more and more discussions and things that say how much fans hate WIP. So what I'm trying to do is finish all of year 3 and then post it up.

*On a side note, I am also in the middle of writing another story, which is probably why progress is very slow.

But in the meantime. I'm going to post up a bit of my other story that I've been working on, just to test the waters (so to speak). So far, I intend for it to be a two part story. The first part is Gen with only Harry as a main character. The second part will(?) involve HP/SS.

By the way, I'm terrible at creating titles. Therefore, so far, this is going to be 'untitled' But I'd appreciate a suggestion or two.

Title: Untitled
Rating: G-pg13 (sequel is going to have nc17 parts, so if you don't like that kind of stuff... you can close your eyes when you get to it? ^_~)
Pairing: Gen for now, HP/SS later
Summary: EXTREMELY AU story. Harry unthinkingly uses a time-turner in desperation after Sirius's death and manages to drag Ron along with him. Unfortunately, the faulty time-turner has thrown them 200 years into the future, where Earth is no longer inhabitable and wizards no longer exist.
warning: violence, implied rape, character death, (I'll think of more as I go)
Disclaimers: the usual -> don't own the characters or anything. Writing for fun. I'm okay with people taking ideas, but please please please don't copy the story... err, not that it's good enough to be copied... right. Anyways. just have fun reading.

Read more... )

on a side note from RL: Does anyone know any nifty SPARC assembly language links? My textbook sucks and it doesn't teach you how to use global registers. And I'm trying to freakin' figure out where my variables end up when I stick them in.
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May. 2nd, 2004 @ 11:11 pm critique of Smallville fanfictions being put out at the moment
Current Mood: sleepy
I haven't really been reading as much Smallville fanfiction as I have before because... right now it seems like there isn't very much good fanfiction. That and the Harry Potter fandom has completely spoiled me and I'm expecting elaborate epics like sushi's Civil War series and the Beast or The Tea Series or Dark Chocolate or Intertexitus (sorry, I know I spelled that wrong) , etc.

And the problem with reading such good stories is that after a while, you start getting used to how seamlessly they weave the story together and how the words themselves become art pieces. And I mean, they've practically made me believe that you don't need a thousand words to paint a rich mental picture of what's going on. I mean, each one of them is just gorgeous.

Anyways, back to Smallville. I've notice people, as always have only been writing vingettes, which I don't mind, but I don't really enjoy reading because the post-episode discussion as so thorough that there's really no point in writing them... But that's just my opinion.

Moreover, I hate, absolutely hate with a passion, stories where Clark is a big flaming gay alien who is going to have a bunch of babies or lex who is a frilly billionaire over-emotional ... person who is carrying Clark's babies. The only baby story that I've ever been able to stand and enjoy was written by Henry Jones Jr. If anyone wants to know how to write a decent mpreg story, read her stuff first. And while you're at it, read all of her stuff. They're all really good.

Okay, another thing that really bothers me is the constant recycling of 'bonding' and ... I donno, 'whatever colored' kryptonite making Clark pregnant, or overly sexy, etc. I mean can't someone do something fun for once that doesn't involve any Kryptonite.

I mean, come on, Smallville is already really badly written and the purpose of fanfiction is make up for their ... problems. And yes, I even had a problem with Memoria. That whole "My dad doesn't love me" thing. *snorts and rolls eyes* Being a child that has been neglected by her father for the last seven years just utterly makes me disgusted with Lex's words. Look, if a child has been neglected that long. They don't give a shit whether their dad loves them because they subconciously teat their parent like a stranger, which is why Lex's flinching from his father was accurate. But his desire for love from him was... completely out of character. Not matter how much that child looked up to their father, just remember 6 very important words, "Out of sigh, out of mind."

If I enough time, I could tear apart the Smallville script line by line. And I won't be as kind as Omar either.

~~~
Now, enough of my ranting... I have a head full of plot bunnies and I'm sick of them sitting there because they're blocking my Harry Potter creativity.

1. (example of using Red Kryptonite in a fun way) -> according to cannon, Red K causes mutations that last for 24 hours. One can make up many scenarioes: Clark turns into an *insert animal here* and becomes Lex's pet for a day, but he enjoys being Lex's pet so much that he tries to keep this up for a longer period of time.

Or

The Red K makes Clark schizophrenic (which can be very funny or scary)

etc.

2. An experiment in Cadmus Labs goes wrong and Kon el gets thrown back in time. (In canon, Kon-el is the leather jacket wearing Superboy who is a successful and good clone of Superman)

3. Aliens that feed off of the Red Sun come to Earth, block out the Red Sun, and try to take it over. A war ensues... And although Clark no longer has any powers, he still wants to help, so he enlists in the miliary. Luthor, through a scalding article by Lois, is also forced to enlist. Somehow Clark and Lex end up in the same unit. At first they hate each other with a passion, but as things get bad, they start taking care of each other and finding comfort in each other. However, one day Clark doesn't come back from a mission... the news hurts Lex far more than he expected.

4. Pure Smut, semi-PWP. Canon!Lex finds out that Superman's DNA has healing properties and tries to seduce him so that he can regrow his missing hand. Lex also creates a refined Kryptonite ring that only weaken Superman but takes away any harmful radiation. Should go from non-con to ambiguous con. (I'm thinking... First encounter, the Planet's copy room, (2) restaurant bathroom, (3) Lex's office.... etc. )

5. Lillian didn't end up killing Julian. But Lionel's plans of Lex and Julian fighting over his empire don't work out. In the end Julian majors in Business and intents to take over Luthorcorp. Lex, who was majoring as BioChem, changed to Pre-Med and ended up becoming a doctor. After a while, he completely lost interest in taking over Luthorcorp, so neither of them are trying staging out Lionel's grandiose conflict. But one day Clark Kent, ace reporter, has to do two interviews. One about the new medical policy at the Met Hospital and the other about Luthorcorp's takeover of Hardwick enterprises. Both brothers fall in love and from there on, their pacifist relationship falls apart over Clark Kent.

6. On a whim, Clark applies to a few good schools in California and he manages to get in to a very good one on a full scholarship. After much debate, his parents think it'll be a good idea finacially and for Clark's experiences to go to college that isn't in Kansas. Lex is saddened by the news. One school year passes and Clark comes back over the summer with a fresh outlook and new experiences. But a lot of things have changed. Pete is a lot more serious after studying a year of Law, Chloe is in jail for tresspassing, Lana moved to Metropolis because Aunt Nell was diagnosed with cancer. And Lex got remarried. But not only that, Lex is dying. (Clark later finds out that Lex's sacchrine sweet wife is slowly poisoning him to death.)

7. Lex writes in Clark's yearbook at the end of his third year telling (implying to) him to grow up. Lex leaves the country to do business for the rest of the summer. Upon reading Lex's quote, Clark is furious. But as the long summer weeks pass by, Clark reflects and realizes that he has been a child and it was time he stopped blaming everyone else for his own problems and mistakes.

8. Mr. Mxyzptlk holds Canon!Superman and Canon!Lex hostage because he's bored and decides to mess with their timelines. What if the Smallville universe was created because Mr. Mxyzptlk just wanted to have fun?

9. Trying to escape his illness and unable to stand Lex anymore, Lionel creates a clone of Lex and puts his brain into the Lex clone. He then finds a way to kidnap and detain Lex and then takes over Luthorcorp and Lexcorp.

10. Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind idea crossover. Lionel is vindictive and bitter that Lex put him away in jail. So one day he manages to hire a man to kidnap Lex and have any memory of Clark Kent wiped out. Clark, who was living happily with Lex, finds out what happened (let's just say he doesn't know how to do the 'remembering kiss') and is devastated. After moping around for a month, Batman gets sick of Clark's attitude and drags him to the Fortress of solitude to have the AI wipe out his memories of Lex.... But sometimes two people are meant to be together and Clark and Lex find and fall in love with each other all over again. But the blocked memories don't stay wiped out forever...


~~~~
whoo... that's all for now.. I'm tired.
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Apr. 30th, 2004 @ 04:08 pm oh oh oh!!!
me whimpers

http://s1.amazon.com/exec/varzea/ts/exchange-glance/Y01Y4676485Y0450944/002-4021606-8195253
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Apr. 30th, 2004 @ 03:35 pm bored drabbles
Current Mood: distressed
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drabbles

Night and the Shore and the Wind

Snape POV

(age 13)

My grandparents, on my mother's side, have a summer house by the sea. And for all my life, this was the only place I ever found peace. Father refused to come with us on these visits, an utterly disgusting reminder that he had been lied to and had actually married a half-breed. Mother's family was rich though, which was perhaps why he didn't get a divorce once he found out the truth. Although Father was a pure-blood, he wasn't as wealthy as the Malfoys, which irked him to no end.

The summer house was a rotund shape with a sharp cone-like roof. The bottom of the house was covered in old creaky windows with flakes of white paint falling off over the year. These windows opened out towards the horizon and the sea. Sometimes during the evening, the warm orangish pink skies laced with shades of violet would filter into the house and paint it's plain white walls with its own reflection. The house, although musty and old, was ordinary and warm with its eccentric furniture and dishes that didn't match. with the earth toned wall hanging in the living room and the mismatched rugs along the floor that kept your feet from getting cold.

But the best part of the old creaking, flaking house were the long stairs going down the back and towards the beach. It was like the stairways down to a new world, for there was something beyond that horizon, a promise of hope and endless possibility. A time and place where I could still dream.

The beach was somewhat seculded, for I never recalled ever seeing anyone come along the shore during his stay. But that's what made it even more appealing. There was no one here to disturb me, no one here to watch and to hit me on the head when I wasn't acting like a Snape.

...

One night, there was a very bright full moon out, I snuck out of the house and walked along the beach. The winds were very strong, and I could hear the trees in the distance behind me rusting gently. The waves where enormous, making the air cool with drizzles of water.

So I held my left arm out, to touch the minute drops of water in the air. Feeling the salty dampness between my fingertips, making them stiffen and smooth. And as I turned around to walk along the beach in the other direction, I held my right arm out. And for a moment, I turned to the sea with both hands outstretch, with the wind blustering furiously over and under my arms and fingertips. I walked forward a bit and hopped up into the air, hoping that the wind would make me float like a bird. Hoping that as I was in the middle of the air, a particularly strong gust would pick me up and lift me into the dark skies and towards the moon.

And even though I didn't fly away, I felt free.

~~~
(age 15)

Perhaps it is a complusion, I told myself as I snuck out of my dorm to follow after Lupin. The night draws to me and the sound of the lake hitting the shore gives me a false sense of security.

And for once, when I should have been aware, I let my guard down and unthinkingly went into the dark tunnel.

~~~
(age 35)

I had stopped trusting the night after my fifth year. It was no longer a sanctuary, but a lie, hiding the darker evils that threatened to tear me apart.

I can't sleep, haven't been able to since the Shrieking Shack.

So I lurk in the shadows like a vigilante, trying to scare the lies and of the night.

A unseen shadow whisps across the hall and I stalk after it like a bat.

I tell myself this isn't revenge, but even I know deep down that that's a lie.

~~~

(age 39)

Originally the house had gone to my cousin on my mother's side, a Muggle named Daren who didn't have much use for the house. Daren had decided to move to Brazil for unknown reasons and thus one day sent me a letter with the deed to the house.

I had gotten the note through special means: redirected Muggle mail to the owlery in Hogsmeade, which was then sent to Hogwarts.

With the Voldemort campaign rising, Albus had decided to switch around the teacher's seats. With both Minerva and I sitting closest to him, so that if someone were to burst into the Great Hall, a combined attack from the three of us could do considerable damage.

And so when the mail came, Albus noticed, and being the busybody that he was, he snuck a few looks at my letter and recognized it as a deed to a house.

"You have been overworking yourself Severus," Albus said softly, the winter holidays were nearing. "Perhaps you should take a small haitus..."

We argued for at least an hour over this. But in the end we came to a compromise, I would only leave for three days.

~~~

Although there was snow in the area, there was barely a trace of it near the beach, for the salty air had melted it away.

The frozen sand crunches more loudly under my feet and I almost expect the edges of the water to freeze on the spot.

I know my lips are turning blue, I still can't figure out why I'm standing out here in the middle of winter, in the middle of the night. I must be unwell in the head. I blame Potter's influence, one should not work in such close proximity with one so stupid.

But perhaps it was just me, because I wasn't even thinking when I did it again. I raised my arms... feeling the wind blustering over and under my gloved hands.

And I closed my eyes...

And jumped into the air...

~~~

When I returned to Hogwarts at end of my brief haitus, I had good news for Albus.

He just gotten himself another Animagus.


end.

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on another note... I think I'm really sick...like I should go the Health Center or something sick...But I have this horrible fear of doctors and going to the Hospital alone...
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Apr. 30th, 2004 @ 02:09 pm Sanctity of Marriabe my ASS
LOL!

This so great

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Apr. 29th, 2004 @ 02:29 pm Comment on Memoria
Current Mood: contemplative
I've been reading a lot of rants on the Mailing lists and the M.B.s about Clark's attitude in Memoria. But I think the actual problem lies with the creators of the show.

The creators made the inital mistake of casting Clark to someone that was too old to play a 14/15 year old kid (assuming that Smallville year 1, Clark was a freshman in high school). And thus we tend to forget that Clark is just a child. Think about it, freshman year of high school, just how mature were you? I went back to my high school over spring break and oh god the kids are like... tiny, and not only that, they're thought process is immature, childish... everything that is to be expected of a freshman in High School.

But we're getting disjointed thoughts from Smallville episodes because we're seeing a 25+ year old man playing a juvenile. So of course when we see Clark acting unreasonably, we're thinking, you should be mature enough to understand. But the truth of the matter is, he isn't mature enough. He's just a scared little boy trying to point the finger at everyone else instead of stopping and looking at what he's doing himself.

Children see the world in black and white. And that's how Clark is acting. I love Tom welling, but I do think there is a problem with the casting, age-wise.

And btw, take a good look at Ryan, he seemed like a little kid in Smallville, but in actuality, he's 17. And now think of how Clark should actually look like since he's supposed to be 16/17.
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Apr. 24th, 2004 @ 08:31 pm maybe I'll get a webpage
Current Mood: contemplative
I think I'll get a webpage this summer and post up my fanfics and yes, my art work. But I'll have the link to my fandom stuff hidden somewhere, like the fifth asterisk along the bottom border or something.

I've never ever posted my work because I think scanners hate me or something. But I think I draw decenly...
I was in the AP art program for two years...and I've been drawing for the last 11 years... that counts for something right?

I know I can't compare with [info]glockgal and [info]yukiporn and a gazillion other hp artists when it comes to cartoon art, but I'd like to give it a shot this summer.

I've only been trained in realistic art... so I'm considering a change of pace

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And one question: how come the Smallville fandom hardly has any drawn fanart?

Manips don't count, my boyfriend can do manips and he can't draw to save his life.

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:p heh, is it bad that I think manips don't really count as art? I mean... you just kinda stick the head one someone else's body and move things around, blur the edges and voila! it's done...

Gee, I mean. It's kind of disappointing... and cheap... it is!
I'm okay with drawing your own figures first and then scanning them in.

But taking other people's photos and other people's art and 'making' it into yours? come on! That's not art!

... but then I could be a bit biased because the art teacher that I hated more than anything in the world couldn't draw to save his life and tried to force us to copy plagarized art. I know that it made me so mad my senior year that I broke into rants or tears more than once.
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Apr. 10th, 2004 @ 10:58 pm hahhahaaa
Current Mood: amused
McCoy is awesome. His views on gay marriage:

"I say let them marry, why shouldn't they be as miserable as the rest of us?"

*falls over laughing*

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Random quote of the day:

Cogitationis poenam nemo patitur -
Nobody should be punished for his thoughts
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Apr. 10th, 2004 @ 12:21 am geezus
Current Mood: contemplative
Wow I haven't written in a long time!

eh, it's sort of because I'm lazy and I've only been writing in my real-life journal latey.

Yes, fandom is my little secret that I only share with miki, because... I kind of think all my other friends are like... asexual. No really, I mean, it takes them a really long time to get sex jokes and during a sleepover only two of us admitted to having an orgasm...

Wow, I means that 6 girls that are 18 now have never experienced an orgasm.... (note: they aren't even religious either).

Hence my conclusion that they're asexual.

Just baffles my mind. I like need to read fiction porn at least once a day!

So yeah, back to not updating... I don't really think anyone reads this, so I don't really bother... to update two journos unless I have fiction.

Right now, I really want to write futurefic Clex porn with a slight crossover from Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind. Plus HP fandom has given me a lot of ideas *g*, damn they have really good porn. I think i'm going to go with a futurefic Clex conflict (you know the usual 'Luthor kill Superman') with a twist... a sort of ambiguous consent. (you know, i just realized that Clex porn is ususally kind of mellow compared to some of the stuff I've read in HP fandom. It's usually really consensual and they're sort of lovey dovey. And I've only read a few hot ones where they just screw and it's all about lust... I donno why I like that, I mean, I like the darker situations I guess.
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Feb. 15th, 2004 @ 12:14 am Because something interesting always happens when I talk to miki
Current Mood: cheerful
just some excerpts:

miki (10:59:08 PM): It went like

Her brother: ".. I mean, who would want to see two guys making out?"
Me: (raising hand) "I would."
Brother: "......"
Me: "... oop."
me (10:59:16 PM): lol!
miki (10:59:31 PM): It happened in Japanese class, too.
me (10:59:36 PM): HAHAHA!!!!
miki (10:59:46 PM): But the girl across from me had a Gravitation image on her binder! What was I to do?
me (10:59:53 PM): i think it's silly, it's the same for both girls and guys
me (11:00:10 PM): guys like to see girls make out and girls like to see guys make out
miki (11:01:03 PM): I know!
me (11:01:15 PM): most guys are dumb like that
miki (11:01:24 PM): I tried that argument once, and the guy looked confused and went, "But ... lesbians are hot."
me (11:01:29 PM): thud
miki (11:01:40 PM): And I just sat there like, "Why do you have to have a head?"

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miki (11:25:20 PM): I was writing a Mary Sue, once, before I even understood the concept.
miki (11:25:36 PM): When I looked back over her and realized what she was, I decided to have her go crazy. Literally. Bonkers.
me (11:25:42 PM): yay!
miki (11:25:51 PM): It was fun ^^
me (11:25:59 PM): hahaha
miki (11:26:07 PM): She drools and stuff ^^
me (11:26:15 PM): XD thumps head
miki (11:26:37 PM): And kills little boys
me (11:27:34 PM): lol!
miki (11:27:55 PM): I drew the line at having her do disgusting pedophilic things with them.
miki (11:28:03 PM): That was .. too much for me
miki (11:28:19 PM): Speaking of which, my bf wrote dolphin porn for me.
miki (11:28:21 PM): It was traumatic.
me (11:28:39 PM): omg!
miki (11:29:15 PM):
Little Timmy: "What's he doing?"
Dolphin: *nudging at his ass with prehensile penis*
Dad: "He's just playing with you son."
Little Timmy: "Hee hee, it tickles!"
me (11:29:25 PM): ahhhh!
miki (11:29:33 PM): And then they got it on
miki (11:29:40 PM): I screamed the entire time he was reading it
me (11:29:42 PM): ahhhhk!
miki (11:29:47 PM): I think he enjoys my pain
me (11:30:01 PM): dies.... laughing
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Feb. 10th, 2004 @ 01:50 am drrr...
Current Mood: crappy
Current Music: my head telling me to go cut off a few tongues
I bitterly despise my suitemates and am highly envious of roommate.

I can't help it if i'm a light sleeper. I really want to kill the people in the living room right now, It's almost 2 in the fucking morning and they won't shut up about their fucking heart to heart talk.

I wish i could sleep like a fucking log *glares at roommate*
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Feb. 7th, 2004 @ 06:44 pm Oh! and one more Smallville fic
Smallville fic - this one I actually finished but i never dared to post it ... I donno why though... maybe it's because his tone of voice is wrong... and i think it was never really that much of a clex fic but a fic about Clark...

Title: The Lost Summer
Summary: Clark's last summer before he goes off to college

The Lost Summer  )
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Feb. 7th, 2004 @ 06:38 pm more potter stuff
HP fic
Title: Forget
Summary: Snape is forced to forget the past, including being a wizard
Forget )
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