one. Been one of my dreams to work
for Marvel. *g* Just snuck in for a few miliseconds. I'm in Acting class and we have a sub today. *grins evilly at the powers of her magnificent sub-charming effects* -lmao- He let me us the 'puter. He's hot stuff! Grrrowl.
Yeah yeah...still alive, barely dangling on life little edge. Good thing
when I fall I bounce right back up. Wait.. what was I talking bout? Never mind LUNCH BELL! Gotta go get in the endless line. If I don't hurry I won't have time for mindless lunch chatter and gossip. *Drool* Snickers Candy Bar...
PS- GUESS WHO'S GOT NOMINATED FOR HOMECOMING QUEEN!!
If you would like a question answered by our rhyming faery, visit her form page on The Tronicia Times website:
Volume 2, Issue 2
Query the Faery
Query The Faery
I don't know how, I don't know where...
I'm Lady of Tronicia now
How can it be? How? A simple chance of fate I guess,
After I set off on this silly quest...
But now I feel the pressure of my role.
People come and it takes it's toll.
They need me to help them, show them the way. So much I must do in 1 day....
What can I do to get out of this mess?
Finding the Damsel will give me a rest...
But How can I alleviate it NOW? I'm the center of attention with no need to bow.
Tell me what you say
So I get some rest today.
A friend to try
Dear Terra Skye
"A Friend to Try"
You, my Terra, are a wonderful being
You have a caring soul And a remarkable way
And a great chance to play this role
Being lady of a land
Is indeed a difficult part To mess up, would result in being banned, But you've too great a heart
What I am saying,
Is that you can succeed Maybe you need a bit more playing
To sit alone, to think, or read.
Every lady needs some time alone
Away from glamour and strife away from the throne
And away from life
Something you cannot deny yourself You may not abuse your heart
Or place yourself upon a shelf
But don't deny your part No lady can go it without a friend
Or a guidance to help you. To guide you around the bend
And pull you through
The kingdom rests in your hands. But whose do you rest in? You are to take care of the lands. But who will care for you in the end?
These lands are now your children. These lands are your life now. They care for you as you do them
So please, take a bow
Clare the Faery
Where is Clare???
Some of you my wonder what happen to our rhyming faery. Here is a little note from our loveable faery:
Tell everyone I miss
them, but schools swallowed me whole. Don't think I'll be able to make the trip. Looks like I've got mid-quarter tests around that time...which means I'll be totally engrossed in studying and whatnot. But sign me up for next year! Oh, and tell Nomad that its funny that he mentioned the web-comic. I have A
comic, but not a web