Tuesday, November 10, 2009

It's just a poem for a girl i know...

Beginning to end she deleted him

Late nights, Smothered giggles
Slight excitement, Naive confusion,
A hot debate, subtle sparks
Can it mean what she think’s?
Could it possibly be…
Society say no, but …
Something’s there
when they talk, when they argue
She can’t deny it!
Could it be?
Homework missed, Fights declared,
Grudges challenged
Society says no, but…
She has to ask
Questions babble, and answer given
Hurt swells…
A look in the mirror…
What is there?
Confidence shattered, an ugly beast?
Should it live or shall it die?
How could he take it all way?
It had been perfect, couldn’t he have lied.
She’s glad he didn’t, know she knows.
But the sparks…
They never die, smothered and covered
Beat back in to a smoky hazy, but never die.
They talk as if nothings wrong?
Why can’t she see?
Flirting late, Anger crashes,
A crashing sound.
Why her? She asks herself late into the night.
And so suddenly, it’s gone.
Her heart aches, as she lies about how she feels.
He chose another and now she’s nothing.
What a snake!
She was nothing but a toy, a mean to the end.
He was driven by boredom, can face the fact.
What a coward!
He couldn’t face her?
Can’t he see the other’s a hoe?
She’ll dump him, leave him and he’ll crawl back
To her, and go on as if noting was wrong.
A message in the box…
Is it bait… He is a Snake…
“Your better then this” says a voice “Put down the phone and let it go”
“What could you know? I can’t let him go?”
“He’s nothing more the gore, let him go.”
“I never had him, I wish it was more.”
“It’s bait and he’s snake and society say no.”
I’m better then this…
I’m better then this…
I’m better then this…
She can’t take it in, she poured her life into this.
I’m better then this…
I’m better then this…
I’m better then this…
It holds a truth, the scary hard truth in its steady beat.
Society says no…
Society says no…
Society says no…
So its Society, binding black society.
Society says no…
Society says no…
Society says no…
But the sparks are there, and they don’t die.
They never fizzle to an end.
How could she let him go?
She never had him…
She never had him…
She never had him…
A recognition that was never seen
She never had him…
She never had him…
She never had him…
And with that she breaks the cords of her heart and
She let’s go…
Let’s go of him and his image…
She just let go…
She deletes him from her life.
He took her for granted,
And now she’s gone.
He can find another toy,
That’s not me…
~Hayden

yeah i know it's amazing, i'm going to make into a song i think though it's sooo long!! lol thank you izzy!!

in a rush as always, but love you just the same
Alianne Morrigan

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Reality Check to all those stupid people ouot there but no one's going to read this so no ones going to get this stupid reality check!!!

REALITY CHECK!!

THe world needs one (and call me a digruteled teen! but it's TRUE!!)

HELLO PEOPLE THIS IS A REALITY CHECK!!!

ALL OUR PROBLEMS ARE NOT GOING TO JUST GO AWAY!!!! WE HAVE TO FIX THEM!! WE HAVE TO STOP ACTING LIKE WINNY LITTLE TODDLERS AND GET UP AN FIX OUR PROBLEMS!!!!!!!

You firkin going to say the world is going to end!!
Then firkin get off your ass and start fixing the problem!!!
are you seriously going to sit back and say ' oh the world is ending but who really cares were doing all we can in our labs!!"
YOU KNOW WHAT there's a time when you need to get out of the lab and start looking at the world around you because if the world is ending start tell the people start telling them what they can do start telling them what you need!! it's not that hard and the people of the world don't really want to have there planet destroyed!!!

OKAY THIS IS A WAKE UP CALL TO THE POPULATION OF THE WORLD!!!
Yea, your goverment SUCKS!! GET OVER IT!!! THEY CAN'T AND PROBABLY WON'T GIVE YOU ANYTHING!! GET OVER IT!!!

okay the fuse is running this but opps it's been rekindled !!

AND THIS IS FOR THOSE TEENAGERS GIRLS!!!
YOU CAN DO ANYTHING YOU WANT!! YOU ARE NOT CONTORLED BY INCELENT MINDLESS BOYS THAT DON'T CARE ABOUT ANYTHING BUT well you know... AND YOU'R LIFE DOESN'T REVOLVE AROUND THEM!!!
SO GET UP!! GET OUT!!! AND DO SOMETHING WITH YOUR OWN LIFE AND FOR GOD'S SWEET SAKE GO TO FRICKEN COLLEGE AND KNOW WHAT YOUR GOING TO DO WITH YOUR LIFE!!!!!! AND GO RESEARCH IT GET THE FACTS GET THE THE MEANS AND GO OUT AN LOOK AT WHAT YOU CAN DO!!!!!

OKAY i HAVE TO GO TO DEBATE!!!

ALIANNE MORRIGAN

Thursday, October 8, 2009

EveryTine we touch i feel the spark... >:[

“When are you leaving Will?” -Aly
“Soon, the car was supposed to be here at ten minutes ago.” -Will
“Oh, yea Well I am gonna be here forever! So you know where to find me.”-Aly
“I always no where to find you” Will picked up his bags. “where ever there trouble.”
"Well what's that suppose to mean?"-Aly

what happens next??? hmm i don't know... so you tell me... noi really do know what happens next but hey you don't get to know hahahaha



James asks Izzy out for Friday but she already promised Lucy that she would go to the fireworks but she’s was all for a date Saturday.


Lucy talking to Tasha and kittens

Lucy’s asleep in the barn g-pa finds her tells her everything

Sees Izzy??

“Hey I want to show you these”- Will


Chem. test

Ginny bangs something like a gavel or a shoe


Sharpening Knives


Class in which Izzy get’s detention…


Figure that out....


ALianne Morrigan is annoyed

>:[ who's watching me the IRS??

HI!
we have a mission... but i can't really tell you about it so I'll move on to the second matter of buisness.

This is my latest projsct and I'm really quiet proud of it and it's quite big so I'm only giving you a little well as little little as little can be taste and it cuts at a wiered place but you'll live...


“Yeah, Aly you want to go into town this weekend?” Liquid gold curls tumbled over Aly’s slim shoulder to hide the interested expression on her face as she reached down t collect her books out of her bag.
“What would be the interesting part in that expedition?” Will had a sudden fierce desire to reach out and tuck the waist length melted gold behind her ear. Will had to stop and think about what she had just asked him.
“Umm_ Well what could be more interesting then sending your afternoon with me and my witty repartee?” he asked with his trademark smile. Aly heard a sigh behind her from one of the girls, Will didn’t even glace over at the sound. Aly looked up at him from her curtain of hair and raised an eyebrow.
“Witty repartee?” she said straitening, sliding her books onto the table.
“You know the charming intellectual banter that makes you skin crawl and butterflies explode in your stomach. As really you fall in love with me” Will said cockily with another grin. Aly’s eyebrow rose even higher, Will held up his hands “I was kidding” Aly laughed for the first time in what seemed like ages she really laughed, Will grinned as Aly’s cheeks flushed as people turned to see what had made the notoriously mean and wickedly sarcastic Morrigan laugh.
“See? Witty repartee, ingenious right?”
“Yea absolutely ingenious, Will.” Aly said rolling her eyes.
“I know right?” said Will with a grin, Aly laughed again.
“I’ll see, I might have stuff to do but we’ll see.”
“That’s not really a yes Aly.”
“But it’s not really a No, now is?” asked Aly taking her seat as the Math Professor strutted into the room. Will had no choice but to follow suit and sit in his own seat across the aisle, and study her as she took vigorous note on the calculus and random numbers and formulas that the teacher wrote on the dry erase boarded behind him. Her gold hair falling all over one shoulder a curtain that hide her expression and showed off the back of her slender neck, The period seemed to go way to fast, Will had his books gathered and was by Aly’s side ready argue to the death on why she should go into town with him before Aly had even put her books in a pile.
“So is it a yes now?”
“I don’t know, I wasn’t thinking about it.”
“Then What were you thinking about?” Will asked with a small smile, Aly rolled her eyes and gave an exasperated noise.
“ Maybe, just maybe I was paying attention to the lesson.”
“Really how did you do that? I couldn’t think of anything”
“By taking my medication.” Aly said sarcastically, Will laughed
“Is that why you’re so calm today?”
“No I’m just tiered, and sore and tiered.” Aly finished lamely
“Then lets just hang out later then.”
“No, no just let me check something with Sophie before I say yes or no.”
“Well what if I don’t tease you about your hair bring down anymore?”
“And what difference dose that make?”
“It makes a difference because you really know you want to go bowling and we all know you left it down for me.” Will said with another of his grins.
“Yea sure I did” Said Aly rolling her eyes, shoving her books into her bag and standing up, and starting to weave through the crowed class room everyone rushing to their next class. Will caught up to her easily,
“You think its that easy to get away, we have the same class.”
“Maybe I’m not trying to get away.” Said Aly still weaving through the corridor with Will on her heels
“Then why are you going the wrong way?” asked Will, Aly rolled her eyes and looked back at Will
“if you want me to go to town this weekend I need to talk to Sophie.”
“SO you really what to go with me?” asked Will
“Or maybe I just REALLY want to get out of here.” Aly said flashing a dazzling smile at smiling.
“S-O-P-H-I-E” Aly bellowed, people turned and stared in disbelief that such a powerful loud noise could come out small Aly. Sophie on the other hand turned hand on hip and looked annoyed.
“What?” she demanded, Aly gave her a small smile.
“What are you doing this weekend?”
“I don’t know, there are three nights in a weekend” snapped Sophie, Aly glanced back at Will.
“Ohhh umm I think I’m busy this weekend and I have to get to class as have you.” Sophie gave her a stern look, before giving her a lusty wink and continued her course down the hall. Aly scowled after her sister. The colossal thongs of students were dissipating and Aly hurried down the hall again.
“So was that a No?” asked Will as they practically ran to CIA history
“No that was a yes, did you or did you not see the wink?” Will grinned.
“Aly is there anything you need help with lately? Is something wrong?” Will asked seriously, Aly turned to look at him staring into his deep, dark questioning eyes before tearing her mind out of his eyes continuing at a faster pass.
“What would be wrong?” He can’t possibly know thought Aly for the first time scared that some had figured out what was happening to the school’s security system, if anyone would figure it out it would be Aly’s luck that it would be Will, it would be brilliant gossip if they started hanging out in secret.
“Is it impossible for you just to answer a question strait?” Will asked with a roll of his eyes.
“Of course not , just not when you ask me. Oh did you hear that? That was a strait answer.” Will grinned and said nothing as the entered the CIA history class room, realizing to late that she never had answered his original question. Aly froze at the look on Ms. Leighton’s face as she entered the room, Will ran into her slightly at her sudden stop as she made eye contact with her history teacher trying to convey her thoughts though her eyes and the wicked twinkle in her ocean deep eyes and the small smile that pulled at Ms. Leighton’s lips was enough to make Aly’s blood run cold. Ms. Leighton twirled a piece of her short curled hair around a finger saying in a wickedly teasing voice.
“Won’t you two take a seat?” Aly nodded mute and rushed to her seat as the class around her tittered and giggled. Ms. Leighton paused, her small smile widening before saying.
“Class please take out you papers and_ Miss Alianne would you please collect them for me?” Aly had let her hair fall in front of her face and she looked up her eyes fiery walls of green fire, the sweetest of smiles and a small shrug that made her gold hair ripple over shoulders that made everyone stare she got up and went to the far left of the class room to start collecting papers. Aly could feel eyes on her as she started to collect the papers; she kept her head down letting her hair fall in front of her face to hide her expression. Ms. Leighton started her lecture, her personality drawing everyone in like a conversation more then a lecture thought Aly silently. When the paper Aly was trying to pick up fell to the floor in a flutter of white. Aly knelt astonished and started pulling the papers into a pile. Another pair of hands stared to help, hands that were perfectly manicured. Aly gave an inward grown as the voice whispered.
“So sneaking off between classes, aren’t you two skipping a few steps.” Aly looked up at Izzy her face display the full depth of her full confusion to her twin.
“Don’t give me The I’m-completely-confused-and-innocent look Aly, you seriously have to know what I’m talking about, was it the stairs well or a closet, because personally I always thought your first kiss would totally be in a closet.” Izzy whispered grinning with satisfaction at Aly’s look of growing horror.
“The fact that you have even thought about that shows just how creepy you really are, he asked me if I wanted to go bowling this weekend and I had to ask Sophie if she’d cover tomorrow.” Aly whispered back realizing there were and unearthly amount of paper in the growing pile.
“Jeez will you two just admit that you’re dating already, you know going out on the weekend dose qualify that you know.” Izzy whispered back sarcastically.
“Well then we’ve been dating since we were nine” Aly spat back sarcastically, rolling her eyes as Izzy raised a delicate eyebrow.
“Since you were nine?”
“You know I’ve know Will since I was little.” Izzy glanced up,
“So what were you two doing, being late for class and everything?”
“I already told you” said Aly in and exasperated breath.
“That’s not really an answer Aly, because you can’t possibly tell me it took you all that time to talk to Sophie and get back here without being_ sidetracked.” Izzy as her Carmel eyes locked with emerald in a show down.
“Sidetracked by Will?”
“Hey he is Hot and bit bad boy a little to deep sort of sweet away around you that is sort of disgusting but a very good distraction if you ask me.”
“Well Like I said you are SO a Creeper for even think about that.” Izzy didn’t have time to think up a comeback before Ms. Leighton realized that two of her students were having a whispered conversation over test papers.
“Is something wrong?” she asked a puzzled look on her face.
“Izzy just decided to collect the rest of the paper for interrogation time.” said Aly as she stood up, the neat stack of reports in her arm. She took a glance back at Izzy who to her surprise was grinning in satisfaction. Ms. Leighton raised an eyebrow before gesturing at her desk.
“In the basket, if you please.” she said before turning to her chalk bored. Aly gave an inward sigh today was turning out to be a very long day. Something brushed her wrist, Aly stopped abruptly and looked down a paper unfurled and slid its way on to her pile. Aly rolled her eyes, looking over her shoulder slightly to see Will taking vigorous notes the only give away was the small smile that tug at the corners of his mouth and the slightly curling paper with his name scrawled in the corner of the page in lime green ink. Aly shook her head as she put the reports in the basket on Ms. Leighton’s desk. Aly returned quickly to her seat still aware that people were watching her; she got out her books quietly and tried desperately to concentrate on the lecture but instead kept zoning out. The bell shook her from one of her many zones outs, Aly looked down at her notes, they were sketchy at best and she found herself wondering about what the lecture had been on rather then trying to process information. Aly caught the last words of what Ms. Leighton’s was saying and kicked herself mentally.
“And this will be on the test tomorrow.” Aly rolled her head back in a circle, with a deep sigh. Sudden hands massaging her shoulder startled her, she tensed ready for an attack.
“Oh relax would you? No one’s out to kill you.” Chided Will from behind her, Aly laughed dryly.
“Yeah, not this week.” she said in a sarcastic packing her books in to her bag “What a nice thought.” She finished under her breath. Standing up_ pulling away from Will’s massaging hands_ She slung her black messenger over her shoulder.
“Come on, let’s not be late for any of our other classes today.”
“Yea, we don’t want anyone getting any ideas.” Will said sourly, Aly shoot him a sideways look and he gave her a small smile. Aly pushed passed him with a groan and a roll of the eyes.
“Let’s go to class.”
“Or you know it could go find a closet of something.” Izzy whispered.
“Creeper!’ Aly shot back with a small smile. Aly saw the small glint of hurt in Izzy’s eyes before Aly spun through the crowd and into the etiquette class room. For the second time in an hour Aly cam to a dead stop in the classroom door.
“I suddenly feel very sick.” Aly groaned.
“What?” The question echoed through the rest of the class as Aly started to move in the classroom. Aly groaned again looking around the room, the neat tables were gone the elaborate high backed chairs were lined tidily along the walls and the list of pair on in two fancy hand-writing.
“EWW” Lucy said under her breath.
“This can mean one thing.” Groaned Izzy
“Dance lessons again” Moaned Lucy, Aly grabbed out with her left hand grabbed the first arm her hand came in contact with thinking it was Izzy’s and brought it to her forehead.
“I Think I suddenly have a fever!” she said in a rush and paused noticing the weight and the enormous size of it. “This is definitely not Izzy’s hand” Aly said specially
“No it definitely isn’t” said Will looking at her as if she had final gone off the deep end.
“What is your hand doing on my forehead?” asked Aly
“Um_ Aly you put it there.”
“I really don’t think I did, but maybe. So you think I have a fever? I really think I need to go see there nurse. Bye Now.” She said very fast turning and trying to walk away.
“Wait a second.” Will said grabbing her by the upper arm like a father reprimanding a small child. “You’re not getting out of this if I can’t.”
“But I really do have a fever.” Checking to make sure it was Izzy’s hand this time Aly put it to her head, “Tell him Izzy, I have a fever.” Izzy turned from the chalk bored, a smug smile on her.
“Aly you feel just fine to me, I don’t think you have a fever at all.”
“You are all the most selfish, ice hearted mean people on the planet!” Aly exclaimed. Izzy gave a chilling laugh and flapped a hand.
“There’s no need for flattery and stroking my ego wont help you dance.”
“We’ll you know what, Aly may not have a fever but I sure do.” Said Lucy, Izzy transferred her hand form Aly’s forehead to Lucy’s.
“You know what Lucy you are pretty warm.” Said Izzy in a mothering tone, Aly made a sound of outrage and stamped her foot at her twin, as Madam De Burg called there attention in her to high stressed voice.
“Class, I do Hope you have noticed and guessed but today, once again we are practicing our dancing, pair are listed alphabetically by girl on the black bored and I do insist you hurray in finding you partner so we may begin we have much to learn still.”
Sullenly Aly peered through the crowd to the bored looking at the old cursive.
Antonia S. Lang & Christopher Peel poor, Toni she so sweet and her toe are going to be SO swollen, poor thing. Chris was a brilliant dancer but if you didn’t follow his lead to a pin point…
Lydia L. LaRoux & Paul Khun well Lydia the bragger deserved to be the teacher of a not so good student for once.
Alianne C. Morrigan & William Gates that was plan! Intentional! and mean!
Isabella F. Morrigan & James Cambridge she got all the luck, the only one stuck with a boyfriend, what were the odd. Izzy had done some serious sucking up at sometime for that one.
Luciana V. Morrigan & Ryan Hill poor Ryan Lucy was going to pummel him and ten feed him to the dogs. Not only did she not like boys but Ryan was not on her top 5 people on facebook she’d like to dance with, heck Aly was pretty sure he didn’t even make the first million he was luck if he made second billion.


So ther you do I Hope you like it...

Alianne

Thursday, October 1, 2009

:)

Ok, ok, ok. You have every reason to hate me, I suppose. Although I have been posting on my own blog as myself and not Isabella, I’ve majorly neglected the sisterhood blog. So I apologize :) Anyway, things at Noble Duplicity are good. School’s running smooth although a recent flu outbreak has practically everyone sick. We spend our days goofing around causing trouble, but then again, that’s completely normal for us ;)
In two weeks we’re going to have some fun. Practice missions are the best part of our lives and we have a mission in Mackinac, Michigan. You know the state that looks like a mitten, I guess? With all the water? Yeah, well, apparently there’s a city and an island that’s really popular for the locals. The fun part? There are no vehicles allowed on the island and it’s FULL of oblivious tourists.
The bad part? We’re staying in a cabin in the woods. Yeah, I know. Me and cabins? SO don’t mix. I mean, the name Isabella Morrigan and trees don’t even belong in the same category.
So it should be a very interesting practice mission. Especially considering we have Larri and Victoria together in our class and they aren’t separating us boy/girl. Scary idea. Oh boy, I hope I sleep through the whole night.
Well I’ll try to keep up with this blog but unfortunately I have so many I’m losing my head. Here’s a list of them all in case you don’t know them all:
Secret Sisterhood: The Insider
http://secretspygirls.blogspot.com
Noble Gossip
http://noblegossip.blogspot.com
Isabella Morrigan’s Blog (NEW!)
http://izzymorrigan.wordpress.com
The Stories of my Life (my personal blog as myself)
http://storiesofmylife-julie.blogspot.com

We also have a hosted website that I’ve been slow to get started but here’s the URL anyway, and I’ll try to get it up and running:
http://morrigansisters.webs.com

I will try to keep all of them updated and look for new posts on Noble Gossip before and after October 9th with predictions and outcomes of our practice mission ;)

Friday, September 25, 2009

How 'dare' You? pt.2

Not that you've read the first part Beth...
But i Love you anyway! THank you for listening to my horrible life!!!



Before Aly could think better of it or let her rational brain think, it was totally reckless but she didn’t care she didn’t even think she just stormed letting her anger at Izzy and her recklessness drive her, she didn’t even care the lounge was packed. Will was standing up Aly stalked right up to him looked up into his dark, dark eyes. Standing on tip-toe she put a hand on the back of Will’s neck and bent his head so there lips could meet. Just like when they we’re little, except Aly wasn’t running away this time. Will was shocked for a second before his lips started to move with a gentle insistence, Aly melted into him. SO this was why when Will kissed a girl she melted around him every time he came near her after. Aly started to pulled away putting space between them,
“You don’t quite get away that easy.” Will said his voice hoarse and his English accent strong. Aly sucked in a small breath as Will tucked his index finger under her chin and pulled her lips back to his. Aly couldn’t stop the rush of adrenalin that raced through her that made her step closer to Will as he put an arm around her, holding her to him. Will cradled Aly like the precious thing she was, he could hardly believe his luck but he was going to make the best of it. He wasn’t think coherently all he could focus on was the feeling of Aly’s timid velvety soft warm lips under his insistent ones, but the one thought that did get through made him scared to the core. Aly was going to be very, VERY angry with him for basically making out with her in the middle of the packed lounge. As if she had read his mind, she pushed away hard. Small 5’3” Aly glared up into much taller Will’s eyes. Will took a deep breath and prepared for battle.
“I’d ask what that was but the answer is amazing.” Said Will a little breathless, wonder filled Aly amazing didn’t even cover the sparks and the warmth that were still flowing through her body
“Oh” she said dangerously quiet trying to keep the wonder out of her voice. The fury that burned in her eyes made Will grin, as the others around him shrunk back because he had the feeling that the fury was masking other feeling, he hoped anyway. Aly took a step closer, saying “That was amazing?” Aly’s voice was purely evilly dangerous Will’s grin was cocky, Aly wanted to slap it of his face for some reason, she checked herself clenching her fists.
“I’ll admit that was a little more then amazing.”
“What was the extra kiss?” Aly asked in a sudden dark whisper her green eyes boring in to Will.
“I couldn’t let you get away that easy, and you started it.” Aly looked down at the floor feeling suddenly shy, Will’s heart did a flip-flop as Aly turned her steady green eyes to study the lush carpet on the floor.
“Okay true enough, but Izzy made me angry.” Will raised both eyebrow.
“So you came running to kiss me?” he asked Will’s grin got even cockier. Aly’s palms itched to smack it away
“Not exactly, It was a little reckless I suppose and completely tackles.”
“Tackles? No definitely not tackles. Do you mean it was a dare?” he countered her, Will saw Aly’s shoulder stiffen as a slight blush came to her cheeks.
“I suppose I should see if it pleased her, she has very high standards.” Will leaned down till they were inches apart again.
“We could blow her standards out of the water.” He suggested so softly Izzy could barely hear it.
“Ohmigod dose he have a death wish” exhaled Izzy
“Apparently” answered James next to her. Aly, thank heavens didn’t hear this whispered exchange. As she replied
“I dare you” the words were out of Aly’s mouth before she knew what they were, she insatiately bite her lip and tried to back up her feet wouldn’t move, the same words that had gotten her in this situation couldn’t possibly help get her out.
“Like I haven’t heard that one before, but a dares a dare.” Aly looked up glaring a scowled marking her forehead to see the wicked twinkle in his eye, Will closed the gap between them again.
“Don’t run away again?” His whisper was for Aly alone as he leaned in closer.
With one arm securely holding her to him he used his other hand to tilt her head up and gently and careful brushed his lips against hers. Will pulled back slight, just a tease but he couldn’t stop himself from then brushed his lips to hers once more. Sparks flew in electrical volts through Aly, she was comfortable and warm, and for once she felt really truly safe in Wills arms. The room was quiet as he released her Aly’s foggy mind started to work; Will had just kissed her, WILL HAD JUST KISSED HER IN THE MIDDLE OF A ROOM FULL OF PEOPLE!!! Even if granted she had kissed him first in a crowded room but that was not the point he didn’t have to keep kissing her. The second registered in Aly’s still foggy mind was anger flaring white hot and with out know what her body was doing, her left hand raised in a slap and her right slammed into his stomach. Shrikes and gasps erupted all around her. Two voices registered in her mind
“OH MY GOD she will kill him!” Izzy said slightly panicked and a much happier voice
“Go Aly! Knock him out Aly! Go Aly!” Aly almost grinned at her little sister cheering her on. Aly raised an eyebrow as Will rubbed the side of his face he had slapped. They were still standing very close will leaned towards each other and said
“I’ve really wanted to do for a long time.” Aly jerked back but his hand once again caught the back of her neck and pulled her to him. Unwillingly Aly noticed how amazing his lips felt against hers warm, gentle, and smooth. Aly tried to pull away but Will was to strong for her to break his grip on her own. So cunning Aly did the next thing that occurred to her brain, She brought up her knee sharply feeling slight sorry for her actions but her mind hadn’t caught up with her mind yet. There was an almost instant reaction occurred, Will released her every male in the room hissed Will on the other hand did nothing but wince severely. Aly pulled out a knife out of her sleeve. Sophie looked at Izzy
“Now she’s gonna’ kill him”
“Wonder how we should dispose of the body” said Alex in a wondering tone “I mean he’s so tall and _”
“Alex!” Sophie’s voice barely came out it was so stressed.
“Well someone has to worry about those things” said Alex huffily as she turned her attention back to Aly and Will. Aly was wearing a glare to shame Betty Davis pointing a knife at Will who was grinning.
“Don’t ever touch me again without my permission or I will knife you I swear on the head of Shakespeare himself” and with that she stalked off people whispering in her wake of her dazzling dramatic stalk. The room was silent till in the distance a door slammed before the whispers started
“Ten for that dramatic exit” whispered someone to Izzy’s left
“Is there a worthy enough number for that walk?” asked one of the guys friends
“I have no idea but WOW can she strut!” replied the first. Stunned Izzy turned to see Lee Kingston and Drew Cole
“300 to see that walk again” said Kyle Shotle. Izzy rolled her eyes
“I mean she’s pretty but not like that “Izzy said James raised an eyebrow at her
“She’s is fine when she struts like that but she can’t hold a candle to your gorgeousness” he said never looking away from her caramel brown eyes tentatively reached out and brushed a strand piece of dark chocolate hair behind her ear.
“Oh don’t you two start” said Sophie
“I’ve seen enough icky stuff for a year” said Lucy covering her eyes. Izzy looked up at him from under her lashes at James.
“Well its late and I’ve got homework to do, I’ll see you later”
“ewww I can’t plug my ears and cover my eyes at the same time” Alex sighed, a put an arm around her shoulders saying
“Come on then, let them flirt while we go and try to convince Aly not to rip apart the currents”
“We aren’t flirting” called Izzy after them, the lounge was clearing. James raised his both his eyebrows
“on the contrary I think we are flirting and I for one like it” Izzy grinned she felt almost shy and she was hating it. Sophie took pity on her.
“Izzy we need to go help put Aly in the straitjacket and James why don’t you go see how He is” Sophie jerked her head over to were Will sat on the couch head in hands.
“How do you think, his girl walks up and kisses him, they basically make out then she threatens to shank him next time he touches her, my moneys on bad.” Said James Izzy grinned.
“Tell him, I told him I’d give him his chance” she said with a wicked grin.
“Nice chance.” James said
“He got his kiss.” Izzy said with a shrug.
“Along with a punch.” James said in disbelief
“I told him not to push his luck, it’s not my fault he has no control.”
“Hey, that was more control then I would have had.” Spoke up Greg from behind James sitting on the coffee table across from Will.
“Well you have about as much self-control as a di_”
“SOPHIE!” Izzy said in surprise her voice raising several octaves.
“What?” Sophie demanded as she glared around James whose mouth was hanging open in shock as Izzy giggled.
“What?” Sophie demanded again,
“I see why you do that all the time, it’s sort of fun.” Said Izzy still giggling, Sophie her eyes and turned to leave dragging Izzy after her.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, if I am alive.” Izzy called over her shoulder to James, with a wicked grin.


Just stay alive!!

Monday, September 21, 2009

How 'dare'you?" pt 1

“Ow, that an opening” said Izzy with a dangerously wicked smile
“What?” asked Aly completely clueless, of what Izzy was implying
“I dare you” Izzy said with the still dangerous smile curling her lips.
“To what? Aly asked blankly.
“I dare you to kiss him.” Izzy said slowly, Aly looked at her like she’d grown a third eye.
“Who?” she asked dumbly,
“What is this and experiment in artificial stupidity?” Sophie asked Aly condescendingly “Come on I know your smarter that this, you prove it every day.” Aly raised an eyebrow, tilting her head looking completely like a confused child.
“Hey she is blonde” said Izzy, still smiling her smile.
“Hair color has nothing to do with it!” snapped Sophie
“Then what’s her excuse for being so stupid?” asked Sophie surveying Sly with genuine intrest.
“I am not stupid.” Snapped Aly frustrated.
“It’s obvious Izzy, you can’t see it? He’s her best friend, the closest thing to family she’s ever known, she doesn’t want to see what you suggest because then she has to admit to risking the thing she holds most dear.” Izzy tilted her head farther to the side still staring at Aly, studying her as if by just looking at her she might begin to understand her twin.
“I don’t think I understand?” Izzy said slowly
“Well of course you wouldn’t.” said Sophie
“What are you two talking about?” Aly exclaimed, Izzy snapped back to her perfect experience darer in a mind spinning 2.3 seconds flat, flashing the same smile as she said very slowly and with a malevolent are that copied Aly’s trademark.
“I want you to kiss William Gates.” Aly stared at her as if she had no head.
“Excuse me I think I heard you wrong, what did you say?”
“I Isabella Morrigan want you Alianne Morrigan to Kiss William Gates”
“On the cheek?” Aly asked confused, Izzy turned to Sophie her eyes wide.
“She’s so innocent, not even Lucy is this innocent.” Izzy said eye’s wide.
“Still here.” Aly said angrily, Izzy turned back to her lips still slightly parted.
“Sophie you better take over.”
“No not on the cheek on the lips, for no less then_” Sophie exchanged a look with Izzy “5 one-one thousand”
“5 one-one thousandths of a second?” Aly asked hopefully smiling a little.
“No it’s a little over 5 seconds.” Said Sophie
“What makes you think I’ll agree to that?” asked Aly astonished that they would even think of such a think.
“Oh I don’t know, you really, really want to.”
“No that’s like kissing my brother.”
“Not even close” said Sophie scornfully, a well etched scowl on her face.
“Yes it is, You don’t ev_”
“You aren’t scared are you?” Izzy’s voice was so quite and sounded so much like the nagging voice in her head Aly stopped mid word, a sudden unbelievable outrage filled every inch of Aly’s mind.
“NO!” Aly was suddenly on her feet, Izzy getting up more gracefully said
“Well then let see it, prove your not scared.” Her voice was condescending in every meaning of the word. Aly turned and stalked out of the door.
“That was low.” Sophie said as they followed there sister sown the hall.
“I know but she wasn’t going to do it if I didn’t strike low.”
“You took advantage of her already discombobulated emotions and hit way below the belt.”
“Maybe I am a Morrigan after All”
“Maybe you’re just really her Twin.”
“So the documents say.” Said Izzy as she watched Aly stalk strait up to Will.



see Beth i snuck it in for you

Alianne Morrigan**

Monday, September 14, 2009

School Starts...

yea yea well school started about a week ago and I'm a little late on this post and i haven't really posted in ages but I am at school and bored and i have a laptop so why not post to the general public. So That's Code is going really well we're at 275 pages and still counting i swear were going to make Stephanie Meyer look like a slacker by the end of this if we keep it up.  

but hopefully I'll get a snippet posted here soon we've got a lot of little dialog things that will make you roll on the ground with laughter... i mean you will literally have to stop reading because you will have tear in your eye and not be able to see the screen of your computer.  like when Emma was cutting onions on Sunday and was balling her eyes out because of the garlic it makes no sense just like me during math today but i got to go now because i have all of chapter 24 in geography to do soooo


I'll catch you later.... 

Alianne Coriandera Morrigan  

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

I was just thinking...

WHat would you do...

if today was your last day...

if a little rain feel on your parade...

if it was always an oridnary day...

if you never found out what love is...

if someone hurt you...

if you dreamed a terrible a dream...

if you couldn't just dance...

if you were dismissed...

if no one ever sung you a Lullaby...

if life was a supermassive black hole...

if someone never said I'm yours...

if it were you against the world...

if you wanted someone to want, and they did want you...

If everything was dark blue...

if there was a little voice in your head...

if crayons melted on you...

if you were on your own...

if it were cold outside...

if August was over...

if you feet hit the cold floor forever...

Would you fret? would you cry? would you give up?would you run away?

would you pop champang?come up with 10 good reasons why?

would you add to the noise?would you feel lucky?as long as i was mine, it's alright right?

Would you start the revolution??

IT'S GONNA BE ME!

Monday, August 3, 2009

Don't kill me...

if I could be less busy trust me I would be!!

I am just to much of a helpful person, voulenteering everyday of the week dosn't help with drivers ED!!

YES I AM DRIVING!! to make it up try this out
+++_+)_(*)+

Alexandra & Sophia Morrigan
Noble Duplicity Academy of the Arts
Forest, South Carolina
Alex and Sophie slipped out of their bedroom door and headed down the corridor, passing open room after open room of which usually or at least 8 months out of the held hundreds of teenage girls, which would have made sneaking down the hall way nearly impossible.
“Thank God, it’s still summer!” muttered Alex
“Thank God Summers almost over” mutter Sophie simultaneously.
“Something is seriously wrong with you Sophie.”
“I could say the same thing about you Alex.”
“No, I am Normal, How many teens what to go back to school?”
“That is an unclear statistic, it depends on which students you ask, where they are from, which country as well as which setting they’re from, urban or suburban or rural settlement_”
“Sophie” Alex interrupted because when Sophie got going on static’s there was no stopping her till she was done. “How many normal teens what to go back to school?”
“1 in every 12 teens but a 104 to 1 wants to come back here.”
“Well that’s because we go to an amazing school and most students life suck when there not here.” Sophie shrugged.
“Its still the statistic” she said defensively.
“So I am one in 104, then”
“Well we don’t leave so I don’t think we count.”
“You really want everyone to come back and reestablish the continuous sting of noise?” asked Alex spectrally. As they passed through the Dormitory’s common room known as the lounge.
“Yes, I like people remember?”
“No you like Boy’s” Alex said with blunt honesty making a disgusted face. Sophie smiled and covered a giggle with her hand.
“Only the cute ones.” She said still smiling, Alex shuddered.
“Come on Alex, come out of that shell for once and get a boyfriend.”
“No, and I don’t have a shell.”
“Oh yes you do! You’re the most shy person I’ve ever met”
“Maybe so but it doesn’t draw any attention.”
“How can you stand it?”
“Stand what? Not having a string of guys holding their breath for my next word? I stand it quite well actually I love it.” Sophie looked at her puzzled.
“I don’t see how?”
“Because when your quiet you don’t get caught.” Alex hinted heavily, her attempts at trying get Sophie to be quiet failed as she said.
“Oh, come on I never get caught.”
“That’s because you never do anything worth getting caught for.” Sophie’s brow wrinkled in thought.
“Okay no matter how true that is, you so totally know that Mike likes you.”
“Says your boy translator?” Alex said pushing the lounge door open to the hall beyond.
“Hey you know that is a great invention that girls are dieing for” said Sophie defensive over her invention.
“I think it’s on the border line of crazy.” Said Alex brutally honest again,
“Ally Cater is amazing. No dicing her work or idea’s, and it got me an A in Invent Lab.”
“You use it on a regular basic!”
“It works.” Alex shook her head at Sophie’s outrage.
“Your obsessed.”
“It’s not my fault that I like school.”
“I was talking about boys”
“Well, again there’s nothing wrong with having a weakness for a six pack.”
“EWE! There’s everything wrong with!” Alex said sometimes she just couldn’t understand her sister. “You should like a boy for there personality not their six back.”
“OFCOURSE!! Let’s just hope they have a six pack and a really good personality.” Said Sophie twirling a stray strand of chestnut hair as they walked down the huge stair case covered in red carpet.
“You’re Hopeless, Completely a lost cause!” Said Alex ling up her hand in a gesture of surrender as they went down a second corridor to the hall marked teachers counters.
“I know.” Said Sophie mournfully, Alex shook her head.
“At least you know it, but I do have one request for this year.”
“What?”
“Can we keep the breaking of hearts to a minimum this year?”
“I don’t break heart!” Alex stopped to stared into her sisters flawless gem eyes with her honest icy blue ones. “Okay maybe a little but not that many” Alex continued to watch her “Okay maybe a little more that I should, but it is very fun.”
“I am very sure it is, but can we keep it to a minimum this year?” Alex asked turning away and continuing down the hall.
“Well what’s your definition minimum?” asked Sophie
“The definition of minimum is the lowest possible amount or degree of something.”
“Well what’s your definition?”
“Staying with one guy for more then eight day or two weeks, could you shoot for more like two months.”
“TWO FULL MONTHS?!?!” Sophie cried.
“Shhh, is that really so hard?”
“No, well yes they get so boring sometimes! There like chocolate, you can only have so much of milk chocolate before you get bored of it and want say white chocolate or dark chocolate or_”
“Okay I get it Soph can we stop comparing boys to chocolate now?!?” asked Alex alarmed.
“Sure, I just sort of want some chocolate know.” Alex pushed the door to the headmistress small kitchen open held a figure to her lips and whispered.
“Let’s do some chocolate and crème Brule raiding then” she said as the heavy wood door swished back into place behind them.
♣♥♣♥♣

Friday, June 26, 2009

You know what?

SCREW LIFE!!

Who needs it anyway?? its just there to make fun of you!! I mean seriously think about it.
IN life you have to take time and
  1. EAT
  2. SLEEP
  3. POOP

and if you don't take the meaningless time to do these things guess what?? That's right

YOU DIE!!

Its all very, VERy disgusting, you know I understand why other beings on this planet hate humans. we are a complete nuisance and we just take up space with our disgusting ways and pollute Mother Earth!!

And people are right all we do is talk about our meaningless, disgusting lives as if there the only thing that matter!! and its built in to our DNA I mean it not just going to change because some big guy in a black suit says it is!! unless he's got technology that change firkin humans DNA and then you have to do it to 6 billion people!!

6,000,000,000 DISGUSTING CORRUPTED UNWASHED HUMAN BEINGS!! AND THERE PROBABLY JUST GOING TO SAY NO ANYWAY BECAUSE IT MIGHT AFFECT THERE BOTOX!!

i AM SO DISGUSTED WITH HUMAN!!!!

BUT DO YOU KNOW WHAT I AM REALLY DISGUSTED OVER!!!

BOYS!!!

THEY JUST NEED TO GET WIPED OF THE PLANET!!

THEY START ALL THE DRAMA THEN BLAME IT ON THE GIRLS AND BLAME FIRKIN HORMONE'S!!!!!

WELL I've GOT NEWS FELLAS!!

GIRLS HAVE HORMONE's THAT MAKE YOURS LOOK LIKE PLUTO TO THE SUN!!!

YOU KNOW THEY TOOK OVER EVERYTHING ONCE THE EDGILY SAID THAT EVE GAVE ADAM THE APPLE!! WELL YOU KNOW WHAT THEY PROBABLY ATE IT AND GAVE IT TO EVE FRAMED HER AND THEN WHEN 'IT WAS HORMONES' DIDN'T WORK OUT WITH THE BIG GUY SAID WELL SHE TOOK IT FIRST AND UNDERMINED WOMEN FOR THE NEXT ETERNITY!!!!!

I HATE THEM AND I HATE THE GIRLS THAT DON'T GET WHAT THE ONLY THING THEY WANT IS!!!!

BECAUSE THEY DON'T WANT YOU!!!

AND i HATE THOSE WACKY TEST THAT PEOPLE MAKE UP TO TELL YOU NEED A BOY!!!

BUT MOST OF ALL I HATE...

  • How they talk and make you feel spacial, like your the only one in the world.
  • How the look when you flirt with them.
  • How there eyes sparkle like they have a secret only for you.
  • How Hot the look when the lean against a lamp-post or a desk. etc...\
  • How the look so Innocent outside your window at night, because the couldn't sleep they wanted to see your face.

but most of all of all I hate the way they just say its over and then they just leave.



Thanks & Demand!


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Aw, thanks sis for actually looking up those songs. I thought I was going to have to force them upon your poor iPod when we next see each other in two months.

I'm liking all the demands. You know, the Veronicas are gonna be in Cleveland when I get home... :D

SO DEMAND!!! At least for my sake :) Idk, I'm going crazy because I'm tired. Talk later!

Night,

Izzy









Wednesday, June 24, 2009

DEMAND IT!!


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BRING THEM HERE!! NOW!!!

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

songs from Izzy...



HEHE just think!!



Hmmm... Wicked lil Grrls?? I can see something forming...
though admited a lil creepy...

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

pylon...

pylon –noun
1.a marking post or tower for guiding aviators, frequently used in races.

2.a relatively tall structure at the side of a gate, bridge, or avenue, marking an entrance or approach.

3.a monumental tower forming the entrance to an ancient Egyptian temple, consisting either of a pair of tall quadrilateral masonry masses with sloping sides and a doorway between them or of one such mass pierced with a doorway.

4.a steel tower or mast carrying high-tension lines, telephone wires, or other cables and lines.

5.Aeronautics. a finlike device used to attach engines, auxiliary fuel tanks, bombs, etc., to an aircraft wing or fuselage.

I Have no idea but this word was in a song and I need a word for Lucy to call someone so this is the word I chose I am not sure if it's an insult or not but this is Lucy she dosen't have to insult you tou insult you if you know what i mean...
BROWNIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

what to bake??

hmmm... It's HD2's birthday he's 42 don't tell him i told you really he's 21 +2 shhhhh...........
so I want to bake him something but I don't know what to bake, there are so many options.... hmmm he dose like ultimate brownies...
or a big cake he is my fave number now....

any suggestions???

food for thought...

she realized she was completely and utterly unprepared. Adrian’s voice drifted into her head hard as a whip from one of his very first lectures after their first terrible C.C test.
‘The bad guy’s wont ask if you prepared or the won’t say ‘ pop quiz’, they show up with a gun to your head and a knife at your throat, there ready to kill you and there not going to ask about your text book studies’

“Everything but a kidnapping” breathed Aly harshly

what do ya think??

DUCK TAPE!!

WHO INVENTED DUCK TAPE?!?!?!?!?!!?!??!?!?!?!?!

can anyone answer this question!!
yes i know I am mean and dishonest and it's been three full days of summer VK and I havn't written once, but i have a reason one I think you'll like to some extent... I'v been working on the book like my life depended on it... which it sort of dose along side my college education but that's besides the point... I am meann and we're really getting down to final wires and sorting everything out so it make's a remote amount of sence to you. which right know I'd have to guide you through the plot before you even understood whats going on... AKA... THATS REALLY BAD!! So I wave to work on that... and these stupid kidnappers there soo mean!!

so if you want an answer that's as honest as I can get it right now... I'v go absolutly nothing to give you. I am soryybut thats true.

so kill me see what I can get to you

Aly...

P.S
Izzy I don't feel like getting my phone but I probably will I need spazz-attack Belle partI off ur computer at the campfire you have it??

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

IT"S BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That's Code is BACK on track!!!

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

getting there...

This is actually more of a reminder to myself more then anything.
Izzy start gathering what you have of that's code on your computer I think the biggest I have is 170 pg it really knocks up but if you have something bigger let me know...
 
My AMAZING Uncle Mark C. says that he thinks he can get it back of chuck because he has some serious wicked skills so keep you fingers crossed!!
 
I am also going to see if I can use my cousin Becky's computer and fix  it so we'll see...
 
I've started some new stuff that I can add it but i think that it may be like at least a couple weeks before chuck is back to his normal self and I am going to take this chance to start downloading off chuck on to MAJOW MOWJO Chuck That has like 500GB so this shouldn't happen again...
 
working toward a solution!!
 
Alianne Morrigan
 
P.S
this really isn't all that important but Izzy and I won awards from school for our writing not sure if she mentioned it or not but whats really big is that... drumm roll please
 
LUCIANA MORRIGAN RECEIVED THE LEONARDO DaVINCIE AWARD LAST NIGHT!!!!!
 
Now that is huge!


From: Alias Morrigan <secretsis_spies@yahoo.com>
To: Isabella Fidella Morrigan <aqua1994@yahoo.com>
Sent: Sunday, December 28, 2008 1:17:06 AM
Subject: thats code

here you go ph. 61


Monday, May 25, 2009

200TH POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Haha!! This is the 200th post on The Secret Sisterhood: The Insider!!!
Thank you all (Beth) for supporting us (me and Aly) by reading, commenting, and yelling at us!
:D
~Isabella Morrigan

Woah. It's been awhile.


Have I posted within the past century? Don't think so. Ooopsie daisy.

So what's up?? Anything?? Nothing??


I know, my life is boring too. Oh, let me explain the icon:
I was bored. And it made me laugh. Surprise, surprise!

Haha I've written some stuff that would crack you guys up... but first, for some bad news...

THE GIANT DOCUMENT WITH 200-SOME-ODD PAGES OF OUR BOOK WAS ENCRYPTED AND LOST!!!

AGHHHH!!!! We have MOST of it saved into seperate documents but not all of it. It sucks. But I'm gonna try to forget about it again and post something funny(ish).

Here ya go!

*********************

William Ethan Gates and James Dean Cambridge stood out on the front lawn of their new massive school, observing everyone. James didn’t know about his friend but he was checking out the girls here. There were quite a few good looking ones that eyed the two of them but just kept walking. He sighed and leaned against the ivy covered brick of the building.
“There’s something different about this school,” he announced, looking straight up at a security camera hidden in the crawling green leaves by the tall balcony.
“Different how?” Will asked, scanning the grounds. He appeared like he was looking specifically for something or someone but James didn’t bother asking.
“Well, I don’t know. Just look at it. Have you ever seen a school look like that? And really, my parents have never even heard of the place but I somehow get accepted? Very weird.”
“Hmmm, I guess you’re right. My dad went here so it’s a different story. Children of alumni are pretty much guaranteed slots,” he replied absentmindedly.
“Yeah…,” James trailed, staring suspiciously at the thin metal wire linked through the bushes at his left. He ignored it, deciding not to test what it was for. Something about this school felt odd to him, almost like it was supposed to be unheard of and that its secrets should be kept that way.
Another limousine pulled up in front of the school and the driver got out and started pulling Louis Vuitton luggage out of the trunk. James paid close attention to this one, knowing it had to be a girl inside. The driver went around to the door and pulled it open and a long bare leg with a deadly looking high-heeled shoe stepped out, along with a matching one and finally the whole person.
He felt his lungs suck in air and hold it, like he had just been dunked underwater.
The girl that stood next to the limo staring up at the tall mansion with castle-like towers was absolutely beautiful. She was tall, made even taller with her shoes but still shorter than his 6’1” build. Her dark brown hair hung down to her shoulders in thick curls, a thin red headband adding color, bangs framing the side bf her face rushed across her tan skin in the gentle breeze and she slowly raised one elegant hand to swipe it back into perfect shape. She had a very thin frame and showed off her curves with a dark blue pleated skirt, white oxford shirt casually opened at the top with a loose dark blue tie and a red and blue striped cardigan.
As the driver took her suitcases inside, she looped her designer-looking purse over her shoulder and held her dark blue coat like a child would a teddy bear for comfort as she wandered slowly up the walkway. Suddenly her head snapped away from staring at the building and a blush crept over her face as she eyed the students instead. When her dark eyes swept over him, James realized he was gawking by the slight curve of her lips and he looked away at Will.
“Dude, do you see that girl over there?” He said to his friend. Will looked where he pointed as the girl finally reached the wooden door and hesitantly pulled it open.
“Sure, she’s pretty,” he said vaguely, turning back to the field of people.
“Pretty? She’s more than that; she’s gorgeous,” James argued. Will shrugged.
“Sure, she is, she’s just not my type.”
James shook his head. “At least I don’t have to worry about competition.” His friend laughed at that and finally looked at him.
“Not from me you don’t, but don’t think you were the only guy that wasn’t just drooling over her. If you think she’s hot, talk to her.” He nodded and looked back at the door where she’d disappeared.
“Yeah, I will.” When he looked back at Will, he was grinning widely. “Uh oh. What?”
“You wanna see my type?”
“Heck yeah. Which one is she?” James asked, scanning the yard.
“Below the tree, standing up, with the book,” Will said nodding towards her.
The girl he was talking about had long golden hair that looked like it fell almost to her waist but it was pulled back into a crazy messy ponytail. She was about five foot three, very skinny, but the faded ripped bell bottoms and loose baggy t-shirt advertising for some marathon race showed that she was trying to cover it up. She slipped a pair of white flip-flops on her feet and walked into the sunlight towards them. Her face was pale and void of makeup except the piercing green eyes that looked at everyone with a half-glare showed that she didn’t need any added color to her face.
“Do you know her?” He asked. It looked like Will did but he denied it.
“No,” he said all too fast.
“Hmmm. Liking the face, not liking the anger,” James said, noting how her eyes flashed when she saw another guy close by eyeing her.
“She’s hot,” Will said simply, following her every step. James laughed.
“She’s cute but I prefer brunettes.”
“I’m a blonde guy,” he grinned.
“I like intelligence,” James teased. He had a feeling Will knew this girl because no guy looked at someone with that much devotion and adoration at first glance.
“Aly’s not stupid,” he argued, realizing his slip-up.
“Hah! I knew you knew her. Come on, from where?”
“It’s a long story,” Will said avoiding it.
“No, it’s not. Where? Did you run into her here already?”
“No.”
“You sure? It looks like you did and something happened…”
“Haha. No. I—well, she’s uhm, kind of like my best friend.”
“Woah. That’s a cliché if I’ve ever heard one.”
“I know. We’ve grown up together. Her parents died when she was a toddler. She’s been in a lot of foster homes since then but my dad has always been her main caregiver, although they won’t let him adopt her. Which I guess works out for me, thank god.”
“Sweet. So does she like, love you too?”
“What? No. No way.”
“What do you mean, no?”
“She doesn’t know I like her.”
“Why not?”
“I haven’t told her. She views me as an older brother.”
“Ouch.”
“You’re telling me.”

*********************

The last bit is mainly just dialogue, cuz I'm not done. But you can figure out what's going on, right? Gotta right some lame speech. Byes!

~Isabella Morrigan

Sunday, May 17, 2009

sorry, sorry sorry...

SORRY!! I can say sorry enough... it's just we've been so busy and with relatively no computer access it's a little hard keeping up on things... I mean seriously you should see my room, even if there is a little mental stuff there too... we all already know that I am completely crazy :D So I know we've not pain any attention what so ever to you but in a month I promis that will change you'll be hearing almost everday sometimes 3 times... How dose that make you feel?

So I've been a bad person itsw not that hard to get if you know me...
but I can struggle to make up for that can't I??

and here is how... with a story clip...

ow waking up hurt’ thought Aly. There was a steady pulsing in her head. Aly tried to lift her right hand to her hand, but something was holding it down. Aly opened her eyes and was near blinded by the harsh lights of the hospital. Aly tried to pull herself into an up right position a slight moan passed between her lips.
“Sophie she’s awake” said Alex’s soft voice.
“Why am I handcuffed to my bed?” asked Aly
“Careful Aly” said Sophie anxiously from across the room. Aly put her hand to the back of her golden head it was matted and there was a substantial lump on the back of your head.
“Ow, that’s a concussion.” mumbled Aly, Sophie gave a crazed laugh.
“Yeah really?! Never would have guessed that! YOU WERE HIT IN THE HEAD WITH A FRIKEN FIRE EXTINGUISHER!” Sophie shirked. Aly winced.
“Yes I did get hit with a fire extinguisher but did I get you out of there first?” Aly demanded
“Who got hit with a fire extinguisher?” asked Will leaning on the frame of the door way. Aly’s hard emerald eye’s flashed when she saw Will and a smile spread across her face.
“Will” Aly sighed leaning back and against her pillows, she winced slightly. Will watched her. Another small moan escaped through Aly’s lips. Will was by her side in an instant, stroking her hair anxiously.
“Aly?” he asked, Aly yanked against her right hand restraint.
“Will would you mind telling me why I am handcuffed to a hospital bed?”
“Would you mind telling me what all the talk of fire extinguishers is about?”
“I asked first” grumbled Aly. Will grinned,
“That’s my Kitten” he said smoothing hair out of Aly’s face.
“Well?”
“It’s just a precaution.” Will said carfully

“Come on Aly we need to get out of here” said Lucy
“Do we?” asked Alex sarcastically “and how do you propose we do that”
“Aly?” said Izzy suggestively
“How?” asked Sophie. Aly ignored her
“Why is it always me?”
“You’re the only one how you bothered to get unhand cuffed themselves and you do it the best”
“Oh this is gonna suck” said Aly disgustedly, and with out warning Aly shoved her had down her throat. Alex jumped away.
“Aly” exclaimed Sophie
“Oh Aly that’s gross” whispered Alex “EWWW” screamed Izzy Aly fell to the ground, barely avoiding her own pile of vomit. She moaned and grabbed her head. Sophie fought her handcuffs that kept her away from her younger sister. Aly screamed and wincing shoved her hand down her throat again vomiting just as a herd of nurses entered. All looking utterly terrified and confused, James restraining Will behind them, whispering in his ear

don't kill me Izzy

makesure to look forward to Aly and Will's comversation of
I am a little bit sneaky.... Just a tad mischivious... Maybe a litte grumpy and all around misbehaved

ALy

Friday, May 1, 2009

http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&friendID=62053297

OMG!! if you've read Morganville at anytime, this will make you heart pound so hard you'll think your going to faint!!!

CARPE COURPUS COMES OUT JUNE 2ND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*SCREAM*

Now chuck is feeling very neglected so i am going to go spend some personal time with him...

:P Aly

Thursday, April 30, 2009

okay, i know i shouldn't get freaked since i've been on the white houses hit list since the age of 5(which is bound to cause problems when i go) and have been getting threats against my life sence i was born... but a death threat from beth, lucy AND izzy all in the ONE DAY is enough to make even me start to quake in my boot seeing as i taught them all they and i know what a danger i am . I think i have a right to be parinoid for a while... don't u?
Aly

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Check it!!

Beth just for you if anyone would besides you ever reads this thing [very very improbably] but if you are not Beth I MUST KNOW YOUR NAME!!

Well here read this...

SUPER STOKES: HELLO!!
http://livelovelaugh-beth.blogspot.com/

Kill me later Beth!!

:P ALY everyone eventually dose...

Saturday, April 25, 2009

well,well,well...

french people are completely incompitent! we spent an hour trying to get our bording passes... know we have a later flight it leaves at 3:45 paris time...so like -6 hours for u... so know we have to wait a full 2hours it sucks but hey it is paris i guess

Thursday, April 23, 2009

...

So Who wants to know if were alive?? because we're not technecilly...

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Vienna, Day II & LAST DAY (technically)


So, still in Vienna. LOVE this city but I on second thought, I really don't think that I'd want to live here. Or even go to college here as I though earlier (they have a nice university just north of downtown :D). It's too much work!! Both nights at six o' clock I've been so exhausted! I nearly fell asleep during the string quartet last night (but then again, who wouldn't anyway???) and tonight even though I'm SOOO incredibly tired I managed to stay awake because they had dancers during the orchestra and it was pretty funny.

Tomorrow's schedule: 
go to boy's choir at mass
go to Hofburg Palace
see Spanish Riding School
GO HOME!!! (a.k.a. Budapest)

I'm uber excited for the Budapest part :)

But I'm also tired so here's a pic of me on the National Library (Nationalbibliotek) stairs. Goodnight!

~Isabella Morrigan

Friday, April 17, 2009

*SCREAM**

Okay, OKAY SO Kill Me, I know I havn't written but whats the point of writing when I could be out and seeing the wonderful city around me?? is that not what I came for?? YOur lucky we have Ms. Katy's laptop and Izzy but I have time because its 11:44 so I am hurrying and writing a little post...

as you now were in Vienna and IT IS AMAZIG!! I wouldn't be surprised if Izzy decided to live here it is really her kind of city.

crap got a go see ya 

Aly

Vienna baby!!

Yup, so we're in Vienna, Austria now. And the verdict???

AH- MAZING!! The streets are full of people shopping in very vogue stores such as Chanel, Versache, Hugo Boss, and even Americanized Claire's and H&M. Besides all the vast shopping opportunities there are virtual parties in the street while people line up with their instruments for live music, singing, dancing, street dancing, games, clowns with balloons, and artists creating pieces live. It's awesome and exactly where I want to live. 

Speaking of which, I have to go to a Mozart performance. Aly wants the computer too, anyway, and she's impatient :P

Bye!!

~Isabella Morrigan

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Budapest, Day II

I love Miss Cathe for letting us use her laptop. And for someone nearby her friend Jill's condo for having unlocked internet access. 
Hungary is amazing! Day two was great although our feet are throbbing from walking at the VERY LEAST five miles. Two of those miles being stairs.
Today we saw the huge palace, when running around in near-pitch black darkness in underground labrynths (it reminded me of a haunted house because there were statues in dark corners!), took tons of pictures, bought some stuff including Secret Boxes (coolest things in the world and a Hungarian tradition), and stalked an American school group for a few minutes to see what their guide had to say. Haha it totally worked.
Luckily, our baggage did arrive around six o'clock here when we came back for dinner. And Miss Cathe ALMOST got us tickets to Transylvania until she discovered it took six hours just to get there. 
And I was able to understand what a Hungarian lady was telling me, thanks to word cognates (compicile = complicated) and learned my first Hungarian word, utca which means street. Best part was shopping. I bought some cool stuff. Now tomorrow we're taking a bus tour, seeing the opera house, having a Hungarian dinner, and then the next day... VIENNA!!!
So I have to go wash clothes, shower, and watch a movie; we are wayyyy too tired to take a walk tonight. Hopefully I can post tomorrow but maybe not. Good afternoon to you back in the U.S. and goodnight for me!!

~Isabella Morrigan

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Greetings from BUDAPEST!!!

Oh yeah! Do a happy dance! We are in Budapest, Hungary!! 
Can you say "Woot woot!"!?!?
Merci, merci beacoup!'
Oh, btw don't even get me started on those incompetent idiots at AirFrance.
So want to know how everything went?? Here you go, an itinerary from the airport in Detroit to now, on the balcony of a condo beside the Danube.
We were dropped off at Detroit Airport by our loving and ah-doring parents (does this count as sucking-up points??) and I can safely say that at age fifteen I successfully survived cardiac arrest. The jerk said "I'm sorry, you're passport is invalid" and I was like "You kidding me?" Lol jk I was more like "..." and "!!!!". That explain it all? The guy was joking! He said it was invalid because I didn't sign it. Anywhoo...
We boarded the plane, no issues, but we DID get to hang out in the top-secret lounge thinggy for V.I.P.s like us. Ahhh, the wonders of traveling with Miss Cathe.
So plane there was okay. We watched movies and Aly slept. Lucky. I got about two hours of sleep on the eight hour flight. Which means I've pretty much  been awake for over twenty-four hours. Which may explain why I'm shaking. Lol jk, that's just the cold Hungarian air :D
Finally, Paris! We got off and had to get our boarding passes because we couldn't in Detroit. We went to a total of about six different desks, each one directing us around Charles de Gaulle Airport like rats in a freaking maze (looking for potatoes, Aly had to add)! 
Needless to say, we missed our flight. Incompetent French people.
So we got the next flight out which happened to be two hours later and we arrived in Budapest to find our luggage... was still in France. Hopefully the non-English speaking Hungarians will bring it to us tomorrow but who knows. If not, we can buy all new clothes at the stupid French people's expense :D 
Well, it freezing outside even thought the days are in the seventies, it's late, I've been awake for over 24 hours, and we're going to bed. Goodnight! We'll post whenever we can next.

~Isabella (and Alianne) Morrigan

Monday, April 13, 2009

Hey just in passing...

well, i am on my way to meet izzy and go out to dinner before we head up to the airport and as we drive along this monotanous highway an idea started to brew in the very confines of my malevolent mind. well actully a lot of ideas are brewing back in the witch's caldron but thats for another time ;) but back the the road i was walking. what if i made a song playlist that sparked ideas while in Europe, and then you can try to guess the idea that was boing though my head would u like that? of course i would post the origna idea once i had time to write or at least a summary of the idea would u like that?? get back to me i a already doing the playlist so if u want me to post them let me now...
Aly's in a WONDERFUL PLACE...

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Before I Leave...

Ok so before I jet off to Europe, here's something to tide you over... I hope. Aly's gonna hurt me; this breaks all the rules but here anyway.


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Isabella had to go somewhere to be alone. She couldn’t stop thinking about James, about the way he looked at her when he thought she wasn’t looking, the way he flirted with her constantly, but most importantly about the way she felt when his skin accidentally brushed hers. She had to be alone and decipher what everything meant.
After class was over on Wednesday, she ran her Prada messenger bag up to her dorm and dashed off without bothering to change out of her school uniform to find a place to be alone. The library wouldn’t work because everyone went there to study after school, the lounge was definitely a no, her room was bound to have at least one of her four sisters there, and it was nice enough weather outside that everyone hung out on the grounds before the weather turned cold.
She decided to wander around the building in search of a place where she could sit for a while and think about what she should do. Izzy started on the fifth floor and walked up and down the hallways, finding nothing. She worked her way down to the first floor in an hour, clueless on where to go. Randomly, her feet carried her out to the PE barn and found no one in there. She decided it would have to do and found a bale of hay to sit on in the loft where they hung punching bags and kept all of their practice equipment, so she sat down and thought about her situation.
Izzy had dated a few guys back in England, if a few meant all of the date-worthy guys between the ages of thirteen and sixteen within a fifty mile radius of her house and school in London. But she had never really felt like she couldn’t live without one certain guy before. To her they were just people that put a few butterflies in her stomach and were smart enough to attempt to flirt back when she initiated it but nothing more than that.
James was different. Whenever Izzy saw him, her heart sped up to ten times its normal speed, her stomach flipped and was attacked by hordes of butterflies, she forgot what she had been saying or thinking, and her limbs turned to jello. He could flirt as well as her, which was a talent all in its own. But for some reason, she couldn’t get herself to ask him out. She couldn’t take the risk, because she knew he didn’t like her. There was no way he did.
Just when she was starting to feel the need to see him again just as she did whenever she thought about him, which was always, the barn door opened. Up in the loft, Izzy wasn’t visible from below. She slowly stood up and peeked down to see who it was.
James.
James shut the wood door behind him and started walking up the stairs to the loft. Izzy’s heart jumped up to her brain and dropped back down to her feet. She couldn’t hide, and she didn’t want to, although her main reason for coming here was to be alone and think about him when her mind wasn’t blurry from him being in the room. He reached the top step and looked up, startled to see her there.
Izzy was frozen where she stood in front of the hay bale. Her face was frozen in half shock, half joy.
“Hey,” he said, causing her brain to work again as it processed his words – er, word.
“Hi,” she said back. James took off his navy blue coat and laid it on the hay bale next to where she was standing.
“What are you doing here?” He asked.
Thinking about how in love with you I am,” Izzy thought. “Oh, just thinking.” She actually said. He nodded.
“Yeah, me too, pretty much. Practicing for PE is my excuse though. I think better when I’m focused,” James explained. Izzy realized she hadn’t moved from where she stood, and he was still right next to her where he’d laid his jacket down. She looked around the room uneasily. She really wanted to stay but his presence was making her head go fuzzy again. He was so hot and so nice and so awesome and so…
“So what were you going to think about?” Izzy asked, sitting down primly on the hay bale. James realized he hadn’t moved and cleared his throat, walking over to one of the punching bags.
“Oh, you know, stuff. About school and… people in school,” he said awkwardly. Izzy raised an eyebrow and smiled, somehow managing to remember her sassiness despite her muddled thoughts. She watched him get a few practice punches at the bag. Look at him! Oh my god is he hot! She noted his muscular arms and his inability to concentrate on what he was supposed to be doing. It was as if he wanted to look at her and had to struggle to stare at the red bag instead. No, she admonished herself. He doesn’t like you like that.
“Oh really? So people like… Victoria?” Izzy asked. He shrugged.
“Not exactly. Close though.”
“Ashleigh?”
“Definitely not,” he said shaking his head.
“Veronica?” Izzy hedged.
“A little less psychotic from what I can tell,” James answered with a smile.
“I’m out of guesses. Do I get a hint?” She asked smiling sweetly at him. Once she started talking to him, it got easier. Her body just had to get used to it and remember to think, move, breathe….
“She’s a girl; you guessed that right.” James said. He stopped hitting the bag and walked over to her, sitting on the hay bale beside her after a second hesitation.
“That narrows it down to a couple hundred. Describe this girl.” Izzy pushed. She wanted to know who her competition was that James was so intently thinking about.
“Well, this girl is absolutely beautiful,” he began. He looked at her when he spoke. “She could wear anything, wear no or tons of makeup but no matter what could never look anything less than gorgeous. She’s smart, funny, flirty… everything a guy could ever ask for. The only problem is…,” he trailed looking down.
“What?” Izzy asked quietly. She wanted this girl to be her, wanted so badly for her to be the one he was pining for but she knew she wasn’t. Pretty much all guys liked her but when they did they showed their affection blatantly. They were obsessed and never left her alone. They admitted their undying love for her. James wasn’t anywhere near that crazy but he still hadn’t asked her out or anything. He appeared to be interested in someone else, which made Izzy’s heart drop to the floor again.
“She doesn’t know I like her,” James said in an almost whisper looking back up into her eyes. Izzy soon realized that they had both leaned forward and were inches away from each other’s faces. She could taste his breath on her lips, feeling the heat radiating off his skin, see the colors in his soft but steely grey-blue eyes. If she leaned a fraction of an inch closer, she could kiss him.
So close, just lean forward. Kiss him! A voice in her head shouted. James leaned closer to her and Izzy closed her eyes because she was feeling faint this close to him. Suddenly, the barn door opened and they both snapped their heads to see who it was.
“Yo, James! You in here?” Will’s voice called out. James leaned away from Izzy and she dropped her eyes to the ground, unable to look at him. He cleared his throat.
“Yeah, up in the loft,” he replied. He stood up and walked back over to the punching bag just as Will reached the top of the stairs.
“Hey, I-,” he cut off, noticing Izzy sitting on the hay bale, awkwardly looking around at anything but James. “Did I… did I interrupt something? Sorry, I can leave….”
“No, you’re not interrupting anything. I should go. Let you guys practice or whatever,” Izzy said before she could convince herself otherwise. She stood up and brushed past Will and down the stairs unable to even glance at James.
“Bye,” she mumbled as she shut the barn door behind her.
“Thanks a lot,” James said angrily to Will once he heard the door shut.
“Ow! Hey! Hit the bag, not me. Ow!” Will said blocking James’ punches which were luckily very light compared to what either of the boys was capable of.
“You said you wanted to practice, so let’s practice. I’m offense, you’re defense,” he replied. Will nodded and blocked the kicks and punches James threw at him.
“So, what happened?” He asked curiously.
“Nothing at all because you walked in right when I was this close to kissing her,” James said, stopping his unblocked fist a centimeter from Will’s face.
“Wow. That’s close,” he said moving the fist to the side and away from his nose which probably would have broke if James hadn’t stopped his hand. “For my safety, let’s switch. I’ll be offense, you be defense.”

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Have you read that? I hope not. This is all I have new. All my other new stuff is for my other book about vampires. Sorry. I'll post pics of Europe when I get back.

Love to all and I know you'll miss me :D

~Isabella Morrigan