Half Term & Part 4

Yeah! Finally the half term, and aren't I glad. Got so much planned, gonna be a pretty good week. If only I didn't have homework to dampen my mood:( but I completed it all, that I can remember being set that is! I'll post a picots of my art work later, but here is The next part of my fan fiction:

And... Now!" Valkyrie turned towards Dexter with an eyebrow raised. "What...?Just go." She shook her head and climbed out the back of Ghastly's white van, leaving behind muffled chuckles. 
She looked at the derelict building which was the club, across the road, took a deep, cleansing breath, and strutted towards it, like she a was a model on a cat walk. 
When she reached the door, the handle turned underneath her hand, as it sensed the magic in her fingers. 
The interior was completely opposite to the outside. Lights flashed, and music blared. People filled most of the space, drinking, laughing and dancing. On the right side of the room, a long bar took up the wall, with servers showing off behind it, throwing drinks in the air and catching them before they spilt all over the floor. 
Valkyrie was pulled out of her trance by a group of young looking, though probably very old, guys walking past her. She recognised the face of one of them, Cairo Storm. The man that the Dead Men had been sent to capture, and take back to the sanctuary. "Well, here goes nothing," she murmured to herself. 
She watched as they moved towards the bar, and ordered their drinks. She followed them, swaying side to side. As she passed an empty table, Valkyrie picked up a half full bottle, and pretended to take a swig from it. 
As she approached the group, she had no problem grabbing their attention. 
Phase one- complete. 
"Hello there darling," his voice laced thick with an English accent, Cairo had stepped forward, the leader of the pack. Although he was talking to her, he didn't once make eye contact, he was too busy taking in the rest of her. "Can we help ya?" 
Thinking that she had nothing to lose, Valkyrie flung herself into his arms. Their lips finding each other, bodies pressed into one. They melted into each other, Cairo's original surprise morphing into passion. The outside world vanished, leaving just the two of them alone. They pulled away, reluctantly, panting. Their eyes twinkled, a cheeky smirk playing at the corners of Valkyrie's lips. 
"I think you can... assist me," breathing hard, she unbuttoned the top of his shirt, exposing a muscled chest. 
"Lead the way," he whispered into her neck.
Phase two- complete.
They dispatched from Cairo's entourage, Valkyrie leading them towards the back door.  He wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand creeping up her leg and beneath her skirt. As soon as they were out of view and in the alley behind the club, Valkyrie tore away from him, and  slammed Cairo against the wall.
"What are you doing you crazy b..." he was cut off by a giant fist slamming into his face. Valkyrie turned to see the owner. 
"Thanks Shudder, he was really starting to annoy me." She let him go, as he slumped to the floor. 
"No problem, you Ok, right?" he gave her a once over, looking for obvious signs of injury, then bent to pick up the unconscious body.
"Yeah, I'm fine"
"Good, let's get back to the van, the others will be waiting for us," carrying the body like a rag doll, Shudder walked down the ally, towards the main street, Valkyrie following closely behind, checking over her shoulder to make sure they weren't being followed. 
Phase three- complete. 

Hope your loving it, I sure am enjoying writing it :)

Part 3

I really need to know how this ends...

So you know what you have to do, right." Corrival stared into Valkyrie's heavily mascaraed eyes, and at that moment, all see could think was how she had never noticed that his eyes were the lightest shade of blue she had ever seen. 
Before she had time to answer, Skulduggery cut in, "I'm still not happy about this, she's just a child." 
"Hey! This is, and always has been my choice. I'm tired of being the kid that everyone has to protect. I'm 17 Skulduggery, you have to get over the fact that I can look after myself." The matter of fact tone in her voice took the two men aback. And for the first time, they saw her as the woman she was, and not a little kid. 
At that exact moment, Ghastly shouted through the curtain and told them to get a move on, or the plan would crumble to a pile of dust. Taking one last glance in the mirror, Valkyrie swept out of the tent, Skulduggery and Corrival tagging behind like obedient dogs. As the small group made their way towards the gates, where they were to leave, every persons head swivelled and stared at them, eyes bulging. 
When they reached the gate, where the rest of the Dead Men plus Tanith were waiting, all conversation stopped. Eyes roamed around Valkyrie's outfit. Fish net tights, 5 inch black stilettos, pleated black mini skirt and a black and pink lace corset. 
"Wow..." Dexter's voice failed to break anyone's gaze. Valkyrie was surprised some of the men hadn't started to drool. A dazzling smile spread across her make up smothered face, as she caught Tanith's eye. Before they could stop themselves, they were in laughing fits, and receiving strange looks from everyone else who was stood around them. The two girls managed to calm themselves down without bursting into laughter again.
"Are you two finished?" Anton Shudder asked.
"Perfectly content," Valkyrie replied, while she made sure her curled hair was in immaculate condition. 
"Good, because if you don't leave in the next 5 minutes you will be too late."
"Don't worry, it will go fine," her optimism wasn't shared by the others,"you worry too much, calm down. I go in, grab his attention, get him to follow me outside, you grab him. What could go wrong?" 
"Well, seeing you, I'm thinking a lot," Ghastly pointed out.

Drawing Fiasco

Ever since I went out an bought myself a sketch book, I haven't seemed to be able to put it down. I love drawing cartoons, and sharing them with my friends. Here is a sample of my creations:

Scared/ Scary (I haven't decided yet) goth girl

Kitty Kat. I know, it is kinda Halloweeny, but it looked cute, so I couldn't resist drawing it.

This one didn't go exactly to plan. It was just supposed to be  normal girl, but when i showed it to my friend she was adamant that it was a pixie, because of the ears. So now everyone says its a pixie, no matter what I say! :)

Fan Fiction Part 2

So I know this will be my third post today, but Uve become addicted to writing this story, and I have to continue it. So I hope you enjoy.
Part 2

The table of men stared at her as though she was a mutant hedgehog. 
"Val...are you sure?" Shudder carefully trod over the words.
"Yeah, you don't have to do it you know, it was a stupid idea anyway." Ghastly Bespoke chipped in from across the long, official looking, wood table.
"It was your idea in the first place, and anyway, it's our only plan at the minute, and it's even a miracle we have a plan in the first place, so we might as well use it." Valkyrie looked exasperated as her eyes darted from each shocked, and slightly puzzled, face to another. All of which except Corrival, who had a grin that stretched from ear to ear
"Now that is how to be a soldier. Get her ready, she leaves in an hour." Protests came from every corner of the room, nobody wanting harm to come to Valkyrie, as, although none if them would admit it, she was like their daughter. "No, no," Corrival's voice could be heard clearly, as everyone shut up when he opened his mouth. "The girl has made her choice, now respect that and make sure she is ready." He nodded towards Valkyrie, as she stood there, not knowing what to do. She had never been in this situation before, with this much attention. 
"If your going to do it, you might as well be prepared. Come on," Dexter opened the edge of the tent and waved a hand towards it. Valkyrie walked beneath his muscled arm, heading towards a very uncertain future.

Fan Fiction Part 1

OK, so lately, I've been reading skulduggery Pleasant by Derek Landy, and perhaps I've become a tiny bit obsessed with them. Well, perhaps a lot obsessed. So, I thought that I would try writing a fan fiction. i hope you enjoy...

Part 1

The sun bounced across the glistening ocean, and cast a morning glow against her face. she dug her chipped black nailed toes deep into the sang, trying to draw all of the energy from the earth. The breeze played softly with her short, cropped hair. she wished that the lapping waves would wash away her troubles, all her feelings and emotions, even if it left her an empty shell.
"Valkyrie, are you OK?" a cautious voice came from behind the girl, as a man crept across the beach towards Valkyrie, stopping before he intruded her personal space.
"How do you think I am?" she shot an icy glare over her shoulder.
"Come on, we know it was a stupid thing to say. We said we were sorry, what else can we do?" he sighed and gave her a pleading gaze back.
"It's going to take more than a sorry, you know that Skulduggery," Valkyrie turned and faced the tall, lean man straight on.
"I know, but we still are, and we don't want you to thin that we're not."
Valkyrie huffed, and turned around, falling onto the sand beneath her. Skulduggery moved and sat besides her. Silence stretched in front of them; Valkyrie thinking over in her head what she was going to do, and Skulduggery wanting to give her time to think.
"I'll do it." Valkyrie continued to stare out at the orange sun rising above the horizon.
"Really?!" He tried, and failed, to hide his surprise, "I mean, you don't have to, everyone totally understands. We feel guilty for presuming that you would do it in the first place."
She tuned to face him, "Everybody has to make sacrifices, do stuff that they don't want to," Valkyrie stood up and wiped the sand off of her scruffy jeans, "so it's time I made one." She started to stroll back towards the camp. Skulduggery looked at her with both confusion and admiration, scrambled up and strode after her.

First Post

Ok, so, my first post. I'll start by indroducing myself. I am the one (and only) Cookie Monster. But, honestly, I'm just a teenage girl who loves to write, so I might as well share it with someone. So who ever you are who is reading this, you are now my audience. I'm not going to bore you too much, so it looks like that is the end of my first post. WOW!