Raspberry red birthdayRaspberry red birthdayRaspberry red birthday by wolflink1234567
In the coded world, you have two birth days, a whole game one and a coded one, the first one is simple and every one knows it, a characters coded birthday though is some thing only they know unless the have told another character, ad only they know it if the know there back story. The most complicated thing about it though is that it starts off at the age you are when you are plugged in and goes from there.
This was going through the thoughts of the glitch of Sugar Rush a.k.a, Vanellope Von Schweetz. She had heard the racer talk about coded birthdays a lot and the fact that barely any of them could remember there coded birthday. the thing that made her smirk though was the fact that she knew hers, the mistake, the one that wasn't suppose to exist knew just a small part of her back story while the knew nothing of theirs. of coarse that’s all she knew but it gave her hope that she was suppose to exist.
As she was thinking this she was lying on her stomach in
The Hero medalThe Hero medalThe Hero medal by wolflink1234567
Vanellope quickly ran back in to Diet Cola Mountain, making a beeline for her little shack and reached for the heart shaped medal and white frosting filled bag. She then knelt down on the chocolaty floor and turned it to the brown side of the cookie medal and wiped away the name that was already there. She wanted to make him a new medal but would be able to with out him seeing it, so she would just have to make do.
‘he won’t know, he will never know what happened before’ Vanellope thought to her self. With that thought though, brought a flash back memory that she wish she could forget.
Vanellope looked down at the small heart shaped, cookie medal in her hand as she walked out of her mountain home, she was so excited she could hardly keep her glitch down. She was finally going to learn how to drive a real kart. Rancis Fluggerbutter, one of the sugar rush racers an past tormentors, had broken away from King Candy and the other racers and
caught in the vanilla buttercaught in the vanilla buttercaught in the vanilla butter by wolflink1234567
hey peoples, first time writing Wreck-it Ralph, um... this is a song fic kind of.
vanellope and rancis belong to Disney, caught in the crowd belongs to Kate Miller-Heidke.
Rancis was driving up to the Palace, it was a Sunday and so the arcade was closed for the day. The night before a memory surfaced in Rancis's mind, one that he was ashamed of. He knew that vanellope had forgiven them all but what he did was just discussing.
There was a glitch in my game, right up sins plug in
We'd walk side by side in the morning to the racing track,
Never even spoken or faced each other
But on the last hill we'd run race each other
When we reached the tracks, we'd each go our own way
since she was a glitch, I didn't know her name
When we finally got to speak, she just stared at her feet
And mumbled a sentence that ended with vanellope.
I was young and caught in the crowd
I didn't know then what I know now
I was dumb and I was proud and I'm sorry
If I could go
Oreos Iggy plopped down on the couch next to me, a snicker on his lips. I glanced at him, tearing my eyes from the TV in Dr. M's place. Iggy snickering... that's never a good sign.
"Iggy?" I asked suspiciously. "What are you up to?"
"Ooooh, nothing Max," he said innocently. He was so full of bull I could grind him up and make a year's worth of fertilizer.
"Unless," he continued, "You keep an eye out for Fang today..."
I turned toward him fully, preparing for the worst. "Iggy...? What did you do to Fang...?"
"Weeeell... it involves Prozac... and a little white lie..." With that, he got up and left, probably to make sure I didn't kill him. Not that it would matter, because if he did what I think he did, I'd kill him later. I had a baaaad feeling about this... I reached over and took another Oreo from the table, taking a bite
The Perfect Present Fang...
What a frickin' moron!
I mean, the flock and I were just sitting around a cave, talking about the upcoming Christmas, wondering how it's gonna work for us, when whoosh! Fang gets up and guns it out of the cave, into the bloody snow! The windchill's gotta be at least 0 degrees; he could freeze out there!
So now here I am, bundled up against the near-blizzard, looking around for that blockhead before I have to bring him back in a body bag.
I was flying around in wide, lazy circles, looking for any possible trails or some indication of where he was. Ever widening the circle, I found tracks about half a mile from the cave we were at. I swooped down after them, and after that it was a cakewalk to just follow the trail.
Well, the trail led to a frozen over lake. At the edge of the lake was Fang, sitting down in the snow, staring out, lost in tho
Deeper"Take my hand!" Fang yelled as Max fell through the sky, Ari on her back, tearing at her wings.
"I can't!" Max yelled back, letting out a cry of pain as Ari raked his claws at her back. She kicked Ari off of herself, breaking one of his wings in the process. Her own wings were in tatters and she continued to plummet.
"Take it!" Fang roared. He saw the fear in her eyes and it was making himself scared. Max reached for Fang's outstretched hand and they grasped it tightly. Fang held her hand, giving it a tight squeeze as he lifted her into his arms.
"Cry." Fang whispered in an order into Max's ears. Max shook her head furiously. "Damnit Max." He whispered harshly. " We're family, you don't have to flipping try to hold your own. So cry." Max shook her head once more but he could see tears brimming at her eyes. He couldn't believe he was about to say this. His jaw became firm, looking grim. "Fine, I'm sorry. Just don't be scared anymore. It's ok, I'm right here."
Max's eyes widened at his w
Vacation So guess what... vacation time! Yup, it's about frickin' time the six of us had our own vacation again. And guess where it was?
Yea, we aren't that original sometimes...
But I'll let you know when I start to care, cuz right now I was laying on a beach towel in my swimsuit, soaking up the sun. Angel and Gazzy were wrestling in the ocean, and I wasn't worried about any of them drowning. Thanks to Angel's little breathing underwater power, she's the unofficial lifeguard of the flock. Nudge was picking out shells for Iggy to feel as they strolled down the beach. And Fang was, well, on his laptop as usual. He, like everyone else, was in his swimsuit. But there was something about Fang...
I shook the thought from my mind. Fang was just another member of the flock to me.
Cactus Juice Cactus Juice
The sun was shining with an unimaginable power. Beads of sweat began to form on Katara's face. She wiped it off using her arm, her steps echoing off the packed dirt trail. She gave a loud sigh. The heat was unbearable especially for someone from Water Tribe. They lived in freezing temperatures and she liked it that way.
"Ugh, it's so hot today."
Katara reached for the canteen at her belt, twisting the cap off. She lifted it up to her mouth, expecting cold, and refreshing water to flood her mouth. A single drop of water hit her tongue. An
Surprise chp. 8 'The Proposal' You can do this. Just reach out your hand and He pulled his hand away from the door and dropped his head in his hands. It couldn't be that difficult, all he had to do was ask. What about all the consequences though? He sighed, wanting to get this over with as soon as possible. Mako knocked on the large doors, praying Korra didn't answer. He heard the lock click and the oaken door swung inward.
"Hello Tenzin," he said nervously, his voice cracking a bit at the end. The airbender cocked an eyebrow.
"Mako," he replied, nodding his head. "I'm guessing you're here to see Korra," he said as he motioned for the firebender to come in.
"Actually sir, I'm uh I'm here to talk to you," he said as he walked in and turned to face Tenzin. The man's eyebrows had shot upward
AIRL: Return To Bison HighTime seemed to be standing still. Korra had been sitting in the office for at least a half an hour now, and no one had said a word to her since she first came in. The only sound heard was the never-ending echo of the secretaries typing. A few other kids sat in the office with her, and one of them had seriously O.D.'ed on AXE body spray. No one said a word, and no one made eye contact. Everyone seemed to have forgotten her existence.
Right when she was about to leave while her sanity was still intact, the principal finally poked her head out of her office, stating that she was ready to see her now.
"Finally!" Korra sighed in relief. She got up and walked into the principal's office, her hands buried in her jean pockets.
"Have a seat Ms. Korra," the well-aged principal said, sitting down at her own desk.
Korra sat in the only available seat facing the principal.
"First of all Korra, I'm very curios about something," the principal went on, "Why have you come to enroll yourself alone? Why
Forgotten Part 1- MakorraKorra walked up to the satomobile and jumped into the driver's seat. Mako was already sitting down and situated into the passenger's seat beside her. Mako was wearing a stoic expression on his face but underneath it he was terrified. Korra convinced Mako, against his protests, to teach her driving. He still didn't know why he agreed to it in the first place. Korra also insisted that he teach her driving on that day. It was lightly snowing and Mako knew that these weather conditions were not good for a new driver, but Korra wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. He clinched onto his father's scarf and let out a long breath and prepared himself for what could possibly be a horrifying event. She only drove once or twice before and they didn't have positive outcomes, hopefully this time would be different.
"Let's do this!" Korra enthusiastically yelled as she moved her hand toward the ignition.
Mako stopped her midway through and gave her a stern look. "Forgetting something?" He insinuated.