|It's indeed been a long while, Professor... I hope that you'd come back...|
Prom today(( Just got back from getting ready, I'll be leaving in about an hour ))Prom today by thundering-typhoons
100 themes update(( I have some of the stories written *cough cough only 7* so it's not abandoned! I was originally going to post them in order 1-100 BUT I've decided SCREW THAT and I'm going to post them anyway. Critiques are VERY welcome!100 themes update by thundering-typhoons
My current beta has things she must take care of irl and when she's back I don't want to overload her with beta-ing, so I'm just going to post them here and my fanfiction account. I'll put information at the top of the fic so you don't have to scroll all the way down to the description before you read the fic if you choose to do so!
And I repeat- critiques are very VERY VERY welcome!! ))
(( Also, Eve I have not given up on you as a beta, I just don't want you to have to beta a lot after just have gone through a lot of work! ))
9. DeathCharacters: Ivan Ivanovitch Sakharine, Snowy (at the end)9. Death by thundering-typhoons
Pairings: None, though mentions friendship!Bianca/Sakhy
Warnings: Character death (well, yeah), blood
The oddest part about the day was how ordinary it was. A simple Tuesday, with the autumn breeze kicking up fallen leaves and the sun’s rays unable to completely subdue the chill in the air. A Tuesday in which Ivan Sakharine found himself in a bit of a tough spot. Though it was hardly past noon, Bianca would arrive around six that night and Sakharine wanted everything to be prepared beforehand. Not because he particularly liked Bianca Castafiore, but because it was much easier just to finish preparations in advance than it was to listen to her complain about dinner not being ready. He knew her very well, just as well as he knew the complications that came with her.
That isn’t to say, however, that Sakharine hated the woman. He was actually quite fond of her. She was headstro
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Name: Evelien Claire|
Occupation: Student (former Criminology Student from Madrid)
Birthdate: June 23
An introduction is in order.
I am Evelien Claire, a student and former student of Criminology and Law. Most people address me as ‘Ms. Claire’, while ‘Eve’ for a selected few.
NOTE: And I request that everyone who reads this must look at the ANOTHER THINGS TO TAKE NOTE section. Thank you.
If someone asks if I had any siblings, I would say that I do:
Kristoff Loche – a blacksmith who currently resides in Japan (name of place not specified to respect the privacy for him), age 25, Older brother.
Our parents were separated: I lived with my mother, while he lived with my father.
PERSONAL MOTTO: "A riddle solver must learn to open to know what was closed."
For the likes and dislikes… well… hmm…
= natural landscapes
= mystery and suspense
= current events
= Sherlock Holmes
= classical music
= respect from others
= backstabbed by friends
= being left behind in everything
= accused unjustly
= people who think they are more superior than others
= .... those who lie
= reading detective books
= writing literature
= playing the flute
What am I like:
First and foremost I am an introvert, that means that I am used to being alone. As to how I became an introvert is confidential. I maybe an introvert, but I am of the self-confident type. Timid at times, but mostly self-confident. And expect me to be anti-social most especially those who I do not know.
In terms of expertise I can tell you almost immediately what I know. And I would tell you right away whether or not I can help you since it is either I have little knowledge or it is not in my area to do so.
In conversations I usually am silent and the listening type. I accept conversations that I can intensely relate to, but I will not attend to those that I hardly know of.
I am a perfectionist. When I develop a new skill I would do my best to perfect it.
I am a balance of left and right, but I lean more to the logically artistic and artistically logical. I enjoy art, but I criticize on how I see it.
I am a person with a long patience, but it does not mean that you would try to shorten it. Try not to make me angry while my patience is long.
When it comes to loved ones… that is when things get personal when someone harms them.
Am I nice? I can be nice and respectful if you are nice to me and respect me.
I am also known for my riddles or mind problems. I find it both annoying but flattering when someone called me 'Riddle Girl'. I challenge everyone with mind problems and test their knowledge.
I have a rapier whose blade is attached to and disguised as a flute. I usually carry an arnis bag that has two flutes.
But then.... there is something inside me that I cannot quite explain. I am interested in the Dark Arts, that's all I can say.
Any Persons I trust? (Fan Side)
I have a vague memory that I had people who I trust entirely... I have a selected few....
My family and friends at home and friends from school are the ones that I can remember... except for one, and I can't remember who it is.
Why I cannot remember much was because I have, according to a doctor, either repression or amnesia. I have known some people already, but I feel like it's already all of them.
Even as an introvert, I follow these principles about friendship:
Results from Personality Tests:
What Professor Layton And The Curious Village Character Are You?
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ANOTHER THINGS TO TAKE NOTE:
To avoid confusion this is an RP account. You would know if it's the RP manager when the reply has two (2) pairs of parentheses [(())]. If there is none, you're already speaking with the actual Evelien Claire.
I am generally nice to everyone, just as long as anyone who wanted use my art MUST have my consent. Procedures of copyrights are strictly observed. For those who wants to commission me is free to do so.
(NOTE: The prices of commissions shall be posted up when the time is right. For now, requests are open)
MY VIEW IN COPYRIGHTS:
You (the commissioner) may have the ownership of the finished physical product (or my artwork), but the copyrights remain with the artist (yours truly). If you wish to use my commission for other uses, make sure to give me credit. Not doing so will break our contract as a commissioner and artist, thus I shall put down the said artwork.
A Riddle to Guess if You Can ( A poem )I have a riddle to guess if you can:
What begins small then eventually grows tall?
It is not a flower, but it will never be dour!
It lasts forever, it knows not the time.
Do I detect nonsense in my little rhyme?
It may not come cheaply, but is well worth the price.
For it can last forever, especially if you are nice.
Can you make sense of my riddle?
I'll help you decipher a little.
It requires care, none others can compare.
It can bring joy and laughter,
Especially from now till forever after.
It requests respect and trust,
It could otherwise bust.
I hope it won't ever be tried, but it will always be true.
It is never old, it always stays new!
Does my riddle now make sense?
I hope it won't be nonsense.
Time's up! What is your answer in this riddle game?
I trust that you know, for my answer is the same:
The answer is friendship, forever true.
True friendship, for me and for you!
For every up, for every down.
For every smile, for every frown.
Our friendship stayed, unable to be swayed
Give Me Chaos! ( Discord Song Cover )( Its probably not very good, but I thought I might try something different for fun. Hope you like it. Discord is regular print, Chorus is italics. Hope I do good! )
Discord: *spying on Fluttershy from his evil lair in the distance* I can capture her. She'll make a FINE bait in my trap! *smirks* Just the thing to capture Rainbow Dash. *he grinned evilly as the song starts*
Give me Chaos!
I'm proud to be mean!
Give me Chaos!
And my Discorded Team!
Give me Chaos!
Those Elements have messed with my head!
I'm sick of all this harmony, give me Chaos instead!
Give me Chaos!
I'm wild, crazy, and mean
Give me Chaos!
And my madness supreme
Give me Chaos!
Those Elements h