Post by ~Chinchii~ on Aug 20, 2006 11:49:05 GMT -4
||This is by a friend of mine, Word Bender on Fanfiction.net||
Chapter One –What’s In a Name
Dear Diary,
Had a fun day today.
Went on a picnic with Lady Assailant of the Flames on Island Turtle.
Had a nice chat with Aqua Madoor on the tides.
Flame was a little edgy because she’s a fire attribute and she was on a turtle.
Her having PMS didn’t help much either.
I took her home and the headed to the Spellcaster section of the Shadow Realm.
Lucky there is only one of each of us or else we would all be swamped by Karibo just about now.
Neo the Magic Swordsman came along and helped me find my way home.
I hate not being a full-blown Spellcaster.
Even though I am a more powerful monster that Neo he still has much better training than me and a lot more experience.
Fortunately I have a person to take me on.
Unfortunately it’s Dark Magician.
He almost never says anything is always locked up in his room perfecting a spell or perfecting activating a magic or trap card.
Never even seen the inside of it.
Not that I want to.
Neo told me to try and study hard so I would be a minor challenge in the upcoming Spellcaster annual tournament.
I told him to go screw Mystical Elf.
He just blushed stared at the ground and kept the Light-orb in front of us going.
Damn him.
I hate it when he stops talking.
He has this way of making everything around him go still and quiet like it was snowing.
Without me freezing my ass off of course.
He broke the silence by telling me ‘we’re here’, and then just turned around and left.
I shook my head right about then.
Strange guy.
It’s just now I realize that he doesn’t live anywhere near our house.
Ours referring to me having to live with my, and I quote ‘Master’.
Unfortunatly.
Thinking about it he lives halfway across the section.
I must remember to thank him and lay off the Mystical Elf jokes.
………
How come Neo gets the good name.
I mean I’m stronger than him.
I have a better namesake.
I have a namesake, period.
Not that I appreciate it or anything.
But I mean come on.
My attribute is Dark, my type is Spellcaster, which is basically magician, sorcerer, wizard, you get the idea, and I’m a girl.
And what do these brilliant minds call me.
Dark Magician Girl.
Oh praise Ra!
What a glorious name!
What a blessing to Duel Monsters!
All hail the amazing eloquence of . . . Dark Magician Girl?
I mean come on people!
You could at least try to do better.
Just a little bit.
How about, Ultimate Gloria.
Or maybe, check this one out, Shadow Sorceress.
Or Keeper of the Spells.
Just something other than Dark Magician Girl.
Hell I’d settle for Dark Magicians Girl.
Just something to denote-
….
…
Did I just write that?
Guess I did.
Till next time-
Infinity Enchanter
Chapter 2 – What’s in a name?
Dear Diary,
Tried to ask Dark Magician what he thought would be a better name for me.
He just looked at me funny and said he liked my name the way it was.
Pouh!
Who asked the old fart anyway?
Okay, so maybe he’s not that old.
Okay, so maybe he’s not old.
But when your seventeen anyone older than you is old.
Even if he is only three years older than me, and my birthday is coming up next month.
Well, my make-believe birthday anyway.
You see we monsters are immortal.
(How else could we survive for tens of thousands of years?)
So we have our birthdays on the day we were first made.
Thank you whoever thought of that.
Well I’m not going to be eighteen that’s for sure.
I caught up with Neo on the edge of training arena in the rec. center.
After thanking him for taking me home he asked me were DM was.
Pouh!
No friggin clue!
I left shortly after when I saw everyone making googlie eyes at a new Amazoness monster that had recently entered.
That’s not all.
While taking my daily swimming lessons with Aqua Madoor, Red Archery Girl came over and started to make her moves.
Let’s just say she’s very good.
I left.
I sat on the cliff of the Fissure trap card and watched the sun go down.
It was beautiful.
Reds, oranges, pinks, purples, and even greens lit up the sky.
Even Dark Magician lightened up when he saw it.
He was there too, did I mention?
He told me, after the sun went down, that tomorrow we would begin training again.
Pouh.
Hmm let me see what other names are left.
Something powerful and feminine.
I got it!
Witch of the Darkness Flame. (because my signature attack is Dark Burning Attack)
No too long
How about Witch of Dark Destruction.
I sound like a vampire.
Hmm a mystery for the ages.
Lucky I have that long.
Well until later.
Passion Enchantress
Dear Diary,
Had a very confusing day today.
Not that living in the Shadow Realm isn’t confusing already.
Well first I woke up and found my Wand missing.
I jumped into my armor and immediately went into the Trap sector.
Undoubtedly it was difficult and confusing.
I found the Trap I was looking for, The Inexperienced Spy.
He said he would find my Wand and I needn’t worry.
Needn’t worry my Wand.
I wandered around town hoping I could find my Wand before my training with Mr. Grouchy Toga.
I did.
Or rather it found me.
I was just sitting on the curb of the street minding my own business when along came a Dragon.
A Blue Eyes Toon Dragon to be exact.
Now Toons can only be activated when the Toon World magic card is activated first.
And sure enough there in the distance was a fairy tale animated wonderland.
Damn Pegasus.
So this Dragon was hopping around with my Wand in his mouth.
My Wand!
So I jumped on the Toon and tried to use a tug-of-war method of getting my Wand back.
Needless to say it didn’t work as planned.
Eventually, since the Dragon was like a dog to a bone with my Wand, I took him to my training session with Mr. Grouchy Toga hoping that if anyone Purple Ass over here could get my Wand back.
He did.
It was embarrassing really.
He just looked at me, then at the Toon and back to me.
I smiled.
He sighed shook his head and crocked a finger at the Dragon in my arms.
It lifted up in the air and released my Wand.
Now all this would have been fine and good if one thing hadn’t happened after that.
My Wand fell on my head.
I had taken my helmet off earlier and let me tell you right now it hurt.
Stupid Wand.
Okay so I had my wand back now it was time for training.
Joy.
Dark Magician told me that today we would learn how to fly.
I nearly killed myself then and there.
I hate heights.
Mr. I Love To Torture My Ungrateful Pupil just made his wand balance three feet in the air and jumped on.
Literally.
He was standing on his wand and looking at me expectantly.
I never knew he could air walk.
Michael Jordan has nothing on this guy.
So I made my wand float about a foot and a half in the air and sat on it.
I really didn’t want to have to go to Dian Keto’s today.
Or maybe I did just to get out of going any higher than my height.
After remembering that DM could read minds on certain occasions I decided just to suck it up and do the lesson.
Which was actually a good thing since as it turns out the mind meddler actually had been listening in and he told me so.
Can’t a girl get any privacy in the Shadow Realm?!
Let me answer that for myself.
Ahem.
NO.
All right so after falling lessons I went home.
Walking.
Neo caught up with me and asked if I needed any help.
Seeing as I could barely move I agreed.
How come Neo gets the good name, the good training, and the seemingly effortless ability to fly without any magical device or any trace of fear?
I wanna be Neo.
I wasn’t too terribly afraid when he was flying me home because he didn’t lift me up too high.
He was holding me in a newlywed style, which was incredibly comfortable.
And warm.
And sweet.
And……
Uh-oh.
I know what I’m doing and I’m gonna stop.
Now names.
Today I’m looking for something mysterious.
What about Dark Feminine Illusion. (a/n Courtesy of Sakurelle)
Or Mistress of Dark Spells. (See above a/n)
Or possibly Death Guardian.
Nah, a little depressing doncha thick?
O well tomorrows another day.
Until next time-
~ Caretaker of the Shadow Cloud
What’s in a name – Chapter 4
Dear Diary,
Guess what?
Since you don’t know I’ll give you two choices-
Good
Or bad.
Let’s go with good.
Good news is my ‘Master’ (to be now referred to Torturer of Souls) entered me in the Spellcaster Tournament.
Bad news is I qualified.
More bad news.
The official public presentation starts in two weeks.
Oh!
But it gets better.
Neo, Torturer of Souls and I are all competing and are in one of the four different sectors for whom there will be one champion.
But there is some good news!
A certain someone started to hit on a certain someone else!
I’ll give you a hint.
The ‘certain someone else’ is big, purple, and obsessed with the way his hair looks.
If you guessed The Pretty Purple Primrose Prince of All Spellcasters Big and Small, (A/N Special thanks to Sakurelle for giving me this idea)
You’re right
At least it was someone mildly decent looking, and a Spellcaster.
Too bad I don’t know her name.
Pixie something or other
Had a decent swim lesson with Mad (Aqua Madoors’ new nickname since he saw Red Archery Girl flirting with Undersea Swordsman)
Falling lessons with the Torturer of Souls went as well as could be expected.
Neo took me to see a newly activated trap card.
Bo-ring.
Or it would have been.
Too bad he fell in the trap we were going to see.
I guess it’s not called Trap Hole for nothing.
Since Trap Hole sends any monster with an attack of 1000 or higher to the Card Graveyard guess where Neo went.
I decided to go look for him because the Reaper of the Cards has an attack of 1750 and Neo only has an attack of 1700.
Not good.
I decided to fly.
With my eyes closed so I wouldn’t have to see where I was going or how high off the ground I was.
Also very not good.
And stupid once I think about it.
Luckily my sixth sense came through and I got to the Graveyard with out running into anything.
Or anybody.
Almost.
Had a heated disputation of opinions with Harpy Lady while stuck in a tree.
Not one of my better debates I’ll say that right now.
So I got to the graveyard and was searching for hours upon hours on end for Neo.
Came out and there he was!
Lounging nonchalantly against a gravestone sleeping.
Sleeping!
I hit him, wait I should rephrase that, beat him with my Wand until he awoke, I should rephrase that too.
Ahem.
I beat Neo with my Wand until I noticed he was awake.
There!
Ok so Neo’s pissed I’m pissed and Harpy Lady’s pissed.
It all works out.
Neo flew me home again.
Torturer of Souls got pissed after seeing Neo drop me off on the outcrop of my window.
He later said it was ‘a precarious position not fit for a Spellcaster-in training’.
Hello?
Did I miss something here?
He made me fly 800+ feet in the air and he’s afraid of me falling off a three meter drop?
Precarious position my Wand.
Pouh!
Old foggy.
Names, names, names
Today I’m looking for something Imposing and Dark.
Moonbeam Enchantress.
Neither Dark nor Imposing.
Ebony Mystic
Nice or how about –
Raven of the Spells
Sounds like I’m a blackbird.
Till later-
-Nightmare Sorceress
~ End of Entry ~
Dear Diary,
Seems like everyone’s pissed today.
Or was it yesterday?
No its today.
And yesterday now that I think about it.
Oh well.
Mad got, well, mad after watching Red Archery Girl flirt with both Undersea Swordsman and Kaiser Seahorse.
One word.
Trou – ble.
Big time.
Then Mystical Elf got pissed when I asked if she was entered in the Spellcaster Tourney.
She said no turned around and left.
She also said that she believed herself above such mild games that monsters even considered entertainment.
I nearly died of laughter.
I later found out from Judge Man, who happens to be both a good friend of my Masters and the Judge of the tourney that Mystical Elf was eliminated in the first round.
But that’s not the sad part.
The sad part is she was beaten by Kariboh (I apologize for the past misspelling)
How he got in is beyond me.
He’s not even a Spellcaster.
For such a fuzztail he sure is spunky.
Did I mention he’s an evil genius out to destroy the Monster Shadow Realm?
Yeah, sad I know.
Oh and Masters pissed cause he LOOKED IN MY DIARY and saw all the names I had come up for him!
Can you say privacy invasion of the century!?
Okay so I can’t blame him let me list all the names I’ve called him.
Or not.
Let’s just say he objects to the public humiliation.
Did I miss something?
Public humiliation?
It’s my diary for Ra’s sake!
There is nothing public about it!
At least I hope not.
Then after all that Neo gets pissed and gets me pissed at the same time.
Is that a record?
Alright so it all started out when I asked Neo what he thought would be a cool name for me.
Today I wanted (and still do) a powerful, royal almost type name.
Can you guess what he suggested?
Neo the Magic Swordsman’s Girl.
This time I really did die of laughter.
The look on his face was for the books.
I think he found the laughter offensive in some way.
Pouh!
So he got pissed which got me pissed.
It all works out
And when I’m not happy, nobodies happy.
At least I hope no ones happy.
Then after that Judge Man decided that the presentation part of the Tourney would begin in three days.
Three days!
That’s only seventy-two hours away!
Which is only four thousand, three hundred, and twenty minutes away!
Which in turn is only two hundred, fifty-nine thousand, two hundred seconds away!
Which isn’t long at all!
I seriously got to find a good name.
Something, what’s the word, commanding.
How about Queen of Darkness
Hmm.
Or Demonic Empress.
Now I really sound like a vampire.
Did I mention Vampire Lord tried to hit on me today?
Let’s just say it added fuel to the fire of P.O.edness concerning Master and Neo.
Back to names.
What about something like a Ra-send.
Dark Angel
Neo suggested one that I thought uhm disturbing in the least.
Pretty Pink Primrose Princess of all Spellcasters Big and Small.
I nearly killed myself then and there.
Just when I was about too I decided to kill my Master instead.
Maybe I should instill the help of Kariboh.
Seriously.
Okay names.
…..
….
Damn.
…
…
I hate it when my train of thought crashes.
Oh well.
~ Till later
-Regent Cherub
Ooh I like!
~End of Entry~
What’s in a name? – Chapter 5
Dear Diary,
Oh Dear Ra.
I have just met the most pompous, stuck-up, bigoted bitch in the Shadow Realm
I’m dead serious.
And it’s the same Spellcaster that was hitting on Master at the Tourney a couple entries ago.
I know her name now.
Hard to forget.
Pixie Knight.
That’s almost as bad as Dark Magician Girl.
In fact it’s worse.
I mean seriously.
I was hanging around with Master, Neo, and Mad after my swim lesson.
We were at the Tourney site and just talking about random stuff when up she comes.
Literally.
On her wings to be exact.
So up she comes and boots me out of the way with guess what.
Her fat-ass wings!
Ok so I was pushed out of the way, caught by Neo, and was quickly becoming totally and completely confused.
This Pixie was about two foot three, hitting on Darki- ah Master, and is a few sandwiches short of a picnic.
And yet all the guys except Master are ogling at her.
I pretty sure it was the attire.
Or lack thereof.
And here I am, still in Neo’s arms and confused as hell.
Or the Pit of Abyss if your that concerned about saving our heritage.
Neo wasn’t looking at the Pixie now that I think about it.
Wow.
There is a lot of things I don’t realize about Neo until I actually think about it.
Weird.
Ok so Master eventually gets fed up with Pixs’ high-pitched, girlish, sourpuss voice and leaves.
As he is retreating on his wand Pix yells after him, ‘Remember that addressee Darkly bah-be,’.
Darkly?
Bah-be?
Did I miss something here?
I can think up better name for the Gellinator.
Referring to the enormous amounts of glop the vain freakazoid dollops in his hair by the carton to make it stay straight.
The above not being one.
So I got out of Neos’ bear hug and went walking around.
Neo of course came with me.
Alright I’m walking around and who comes gliding up but Vampire Lord.
This guy is also about as smart as Giant Rat.
I mean seriously this person perched on the stupid tree, fell, and hit all the branches on the way down.
He and Pix would make a good pair.
I can imagine all the intellectual conversations they’ll have together
Pix: Hello Honey!
Vamp: How was your day sweetcheeks?
Pix: Oh you charmer, you!
Vamp: Let’s go to the bar!
Pix: Sounds fun munchkins.
And on it would go.
I would hate to see their wedding plans.
When I finally caught up with Master he was hiding from Pix behind a dumpster.
Quite funny actually.
Turns out Pix can negate all spells, charms, hexes, curses, and talismans.
Which means dearest ‘Darkly’ is defenseless.
Time to exact my revenge.
I had a hard time deciding between beating the crap out of him and giving a tickle-attack.
I eventually decided on the tickling.
‘Darkly’ nearly wet his uhm spandex or whatever it is he wears.
Alright so I was teaching him all the possible meanings of ‘Laughter is golden’, when he took advantage of me.
It’s not fair to attack someone when they’re fixing their elaborate headgear!
He pinned my hands to the ground and sat on me.
How much can a monster who does ballet in thin air possibly weigh?
A lot judging by ‘Darkly’.
I scowled and tried to put my hands up in surrender.
‘Darkly’ obviously took this the wrong way.
He dragged me up by my hands and pinned me to the wall.
Leaning in a little to close.
I told him to get off me and that he won already and didn’t have to rub it in.
Needless to say he took his paws of me that instant.
Then I started beating the crap out of him.
Hmm today I want something a little on the light side.
Mainly because of my outfit.
Moonfire Enchantress
Ohh nice.
Moonlit Mistress of Magic
Hmmm I don’t like the alliteration.
Soraz, Mistress of the Stars
Nah.
Alrighty then
Till next time
~ Azure Demise
~End of Entry~
Chapter One –What’s In a Name
Dear Diary,
Had a fun day today.
Went on a picnic with Lady Assailant of the Flames on Island Turtle.
Had a nice chat with Aqua Madoor on the tides.
Flame was a little edgy because she’s a fire attribute and she was on a turtle.
Her having PMS didn’t help much either.
I took her home and the headed to the Spellcaster section of the Shadow Realm.
Lucky there is only one of each of us or else we would all be swamped by Karibo just about now.
Neo the Magic Swordsman came along and helped me find my way home.
I hate not being a full-blown Spellcaster.
Even though I am a more powerful monster that Neo he still has much better training than me and a lot more experience.
Fortunately I have a person to take me on.
Unfortunately it’s Dark Magician.
He almost never says anything is always locked up in his room perfecting a spell or perfecting activating a magic or trap card.
Never even seen the inside of it.
Not that I want to.
Neo told me to try and study hard so I would be a minor challenge in the upcoming Spellcaster annual tournament.
I told him to go screw Mystical Elf.
He just blushed stared at the ground and kept the Light-orb in front of us going.
Damn him.
I hate it when he stops talking.
He has this way of making everything around him go still and quiet like it was snowing.
Without me freezing my ass off of course.
He broke the silence by telling me ‘we’re here’, and then just turned around and left.
I shook my head right about then.
Strange guy.
It’s just now I realize that he doesn’t live anywhere near our house.
Ours referring to me having to live with my, and I quote ‘Master’.
Unfortunatly.
Thinking about it he lives halfway across the section.
I must remember to thank him and lay off the Mystical Elf jokes.
………
How come Neo gets the good name.
I mean I’m stronger than him.
I have a better namesake.
I have a namesake, period.
Not that I appreciate it or anything.
But I mean come on.
My attribute is Dark, my type is Spellcaster, which is basically magician, sorcerer, wizard, you get the idea, and I’m a girl.
And what do these brilliant minds call me.
Dark Magician Girl.
Oh praise Ra!
What a glorious name!
What a blessing to Duel Monsters!
All hail the amazing eloquence of . . . Dark Magician Girl?
I mean come on people!
You could at least try to do better.
Just a little bit.
How about, Ultimate Gloria.
Or maybe, check this one out, Shadow Sorceress.
Or Keeper of the Spells.
Just something other than Dark Magician Girl.
Hell I’d settle for Dark Magicians Girl.
Just something to denote-
….
…
Did I just write that?
Guess I did.
Till next time-
Infinity Enchanter
Chapter 2 – What’s in a name?
Dear Diary,
Tried to ask Dark Magician what he thought would be a better name for me.
He just looked at me funny and said he liked my name the way it was.
Pouh!
Who asked the old fart anyway?
Okay, so maybe he’s not that old.
Okay, so maybe he’s not old.
But when your seventeen anyone older than you is old.
Even if he is only three years older than me, and my birthday is coming up next month.
Well, my make-believe birthday anyway.
You see we monsters are immortal.
(How else could we survive for tens of thousands of years?)
So we have our birthdays on the day we were first made.
Thank you whoever thought of that.
Well I’m not going to be eighteen that’s for sure.
I caught up with Neo on the edge of training arena in the rec. center.
After thanking him for taking me home he asked me were DM was.
Pouh!
No friggin clue!
I left shortly after when I saw everyone making googlie eyes at a new Amazoness monster that had recently entered.
That’s not all.
While taking my daily swimming lessons with Aqua Madoor, Red Archery Girl came over and started to make her moves.
Let’s just say she’s very good.
I left.
I sat on the cliff of the Fissure trap card and watched the sun go down.
It was beautiful.
Reds, oranges, pinks, purples, and even greens lit up the sky.
Even Dark Magician lightened up when he saw it.
He was there too, did I mention?
He told me, after the sun went down, that tomorrow we would begin training again.
Pouh.
Hmm let me see what other names are left.
Something powerful and feminine.
I got it!
Witch of the Darkness Flame. (because my signature attack is Dark Burning Attack)
No too long
How about Witch of Dark Destruction.
I sound like a vampire.
Hmm a mystery for the ages.
Lucky I have that long.
Well until later.
Passion Enchantress
Dear Diary,
Had a very confusing day today.
Not that living in the Shadow Realm isn’t confusing already.
Well first I woke up and found my Wand missing.
I jumped into my armor and immediately went into the Trap sector.
Undoubtedly it was difficult and confusing.
I found the Trap I was looking for, The Inexperienced Spy.
He said he would find my Wand and I needn’t worry.
Needn’t worry my Wand.
I wandered around town hoping I could find my Wand before my training with Mr. Grouchy Toga.
I did.
Or rather it found me.
I was just sitting on the curb of the street minding my own business when along came a Dragon.
A Blue Eyes Toon Dragon to be exact.
Now Toons can only be activated when the Toon World magic card is activated first.
And sure enough there in the distance was a fairy tale animated wonderland.
Damn Pegasus.
So this Dragon was hopping around with my Wand in his mouth.
My Wand!
So I jumped on the Toon and tried to use a tug-of-war method of getting my Wand back.
Needless to say it didn’t work as planned.
Eventually, since the Dragon was like a dog to a bone with my Wand, I took him to my training session with Mr. Grouchy Toga hoping that if anyone Purple Ass over here could get my Wand back.
He did.
It was embarrassing really.
He just looked at me, then at the Toon and back to me.
I smiled.
He sighed shook his head and crocked a finger at the Dragon in my arms.
It lifted up in the air and released my Wand.
Now all this would have been fine and good if one thing hadn’t happened after that.
My Wand fell on my head.
I had taken my helmet off earlier and let me tell you right now it hurt.
Stupid Wand.
Okay so I had my wand back now it was time for training.
Joy.
Dark Magician told me that today we would learn how to fly.
I nearly killed myself then and there.
I hate heights.
Mr. I Love To Torture My Ungrateful Pupil just made his wand balance three feet in the air and jumped on.
Literally.
He was standing on his wand and looking at me expectantly.
I never knew he could air walk.
Michael Jordan has nothing on this guy.
So I made my wand float about a foot and a half in the air and sat on it.
I really didn’t want to have to go to Dian Keto’s today.
Or maybe I did just to get out of going any higher than my height.
After remembering that DM could read minds on certain occasions I decided just to suck it up and do the lesson.
Which was actually a good thing since as it turns out the mind meddler actually had been listening in and he told me so.
Can’t a girl get any privacy in the Shadow Realm?!
Let me answer that for myself.
Ahem.
NO.
All right so after falling lessons I went home.
Walking.
Neo caught up with me and asked if I needed any help.
Seeing as I could barely move I agreed.
How come Neo gets the good name, the good training, and the seemingly effortless ability to fly without any magical device or any trace of fear?
I wanna be Neo.
I wasn’t too terribly afraid when he was flying me home because he didn’t lift me up too high.
He was holding me in a newlywed style, which was incredibly comfortable.
And warm.
And sweet.
And……
Uh-oh.
I know what I’m doing and I’m gonna stop.
Now names.
Today I’m looking for something mysterious.
What about Dark Feminine Illusion. (a/n Courtesy of Sakurelle)
Or Mistress of Dark Spells. (See above a/n)
Or possibly Death Guardian.
Nah, a little depressing doncha thick?
O well tomorrows another day.
Until next time-
~ Caretaker of the Shadow Cloud
What’s in a name – Chapter 4
Dear Diary,
Guess what?
Since you don’t know I’ll give you two choices-
Good
Or bad.
Let’s go with good.
Good news is my ‘Master’ (to be now referred to Torturer of Souls) entered me in the Spellcaster Tournament.
Bad news is I qualified.
More bad news.
The official public presentation starts in two weeks.
Oh!
But it gets better.
Neo, Torturer of Souls and I are all competing and are in one of the four different sectors for whom there will be one champion.
But there is some good news!
A certain someone started to hit on a certain someone else!
I’ll give you a hint.
The ‘certain someone else’ is big, purple, and obsessed with the way his hair looks.
If you guessed The Pretty Purple Primrose Prince of All Spellcasters Big and Small, (A/N Special thanks to Sakurelle for giving me this idea)
You’re right
At least it was someone mildly decent looking, and a Spellcaster.
Too bad I don’t know her name.
Pixie something or other
Had a decent swim lesson with Mad (Aqua Madoors’ new nickname since he saw Red Archery Girl flirting with Undersea Swordsman)
Falling lessons with the Torturer of Souls went as well as could be expected.
Neo took me to see a newly activated trap card.
Bo-ring.
Or it would have been.
Too bad he fell in the trap we were going to see.
I guess it’s not called Trap Hole for nothing.
Since Trap Hole sends any monster with an attack of 1000 or higher to the Card Graveyard guess where Neo went.
I decided to go look for him because the Reaper of the Cards has an attack of 1750 and Neo only has an attack of 1700.
Not good.
I decided to fly.
With my eyes closed so I wouldn’t have to see where I was going or how high off the ground I was.
Also very not good.
And stupid once I think about it.
Luckily my sixth sense came through and I got to the Graveyard with out running into anything.
Or anybody.
Almost.
Had a heated disputation of opinions with Harpy Lady while stuck in a tree.
Not one of my better debates I’ll say that right now.
So I got to the graveyard and was searching for hours upon hours on end for Neo.
Came out and there he was!
Lounging nonchalantly against a gravestone sleeping.
Sleeping!
I hit him, wait I should rephrase that, beat him with my Wand until he awoke, I should rephrase that too.
Ahem.
I beat Neo with my Wand until I noticed he was awake.
There!
Ok so Neo’s pissed I’m pissed and Harpy Lady’s pissed.
It all works out.
Neo flew me home again.
Torturer of Souls got pissed after seeing Neo drop me off on the outcrop of my window.
He later said it was ‘a precarious position not fit for a Spellcaster-in training’.
Hello?
Did I miss something here?
He made me fly 800+ feet in the air and he’s afraid of me falling off a three meter drop?
Precarious position my Wand.
Pouh!
Old foggy.
Names, names, names
Today I’m looking for something Imposing and Dark.
Moonbeam Enchantress.
Neither Dark nor Imposing.
Ebony Mystic
Nice or how about –
Raven of the Spells
Sounds like I’m a blackbird.
Till later-
-Nightmare Sorceress
~ End of Entry ~
Dear Diary,
Seems like everyone’s pissed today.
Or was it yesterday?
No its today.
And yesterday now that I think about it.
Oh well.
Mad got, well, mad after watching Red Archery Girl flirt with both Undersea Swordsman and Kaiser Seahorse.
One word.
Trou – ble.
Big time.
Then Mystical Elf got pissed when I asked if she was entered in the Spellcaster Tourney.
She said no turned around and left.
She also said that she believed herself above such mild games that monsters even considered entertainment.
I nearly died of laughter.
I later found out from Judge Man, who happens to be both a good friend of my Masters and the Judge of the tourney that Mystical Elf was eliminated in the first round.
But that’s not the sad part.
The sad part is she was beaten by Kariboh (I apologize for the past misspelling)
How he got in is beyond me.
He’s not even a Spellcaster.
For such a fuzztail he sure is spunky.
Did I mention he’s an evil genius out to destroy the Monster Shadow Realm?
Yeah, sad I know.
Oh and Masters pissed cause he LOOKED IN MY DIARY and saw all the names I had come up for him!
Can you say privacy invasion of the century!?
Okay so I can’t blame him let me list all the names I’ve called him.
Or not.
Let’s just say he objects to the public humiliation.
Did I miss something?
Public humiliation?
It’s my diary for Ra’s sake!
There is nothing public about it!
At least I hope not.
Then after all that Neo gets pissed and gets me pissed at the same time.
Is that a record?
Alright so it all started out when I asked Neo what he thought would be a cool name for me.
Today I wanted (and still do) a powerful, royal almost type name.
Can you guess what he suggested?
Neo the Magic Swordsman’s Girl.
This time I really did die of laughter.
The look on his face was for the books.
I think he found the laughter offensive in some way.
Pouh!
So he got pissed which got me pissed.
It all works out
And when I’m not happy, nobodies happy.
At least I hope no ones happy.
Then after that Judge Man decided that the presentation part of the Tourney would begin in three days.
Three days!
That’s only seventy-two hours away!
Which is only four thousand, three hundred, and twenty minutes away!
Which in turn is only two hundred, fifty-nine thousand, two hundred seconds away!
Which isn’t long at all!
I seriously got to find a good name.
Something, what’s the word, commanding.
How about Queen of Darkness
Hmm.
Or Demonic Empress.
Now I really sound like a vampire.
Did I mention Vampire Lord tried to hit on me today?
Let’s just say it added fuel to the fire of P.O.edness concerning Master and Neo.
Back to names.
What about something like a Ra-send.
Dark Angel
Neo suggested one that I thought uhm disturbing in the least.
Pretty Pink Primrose Princess of all Spellcasters Big and Small.
I nearly killed myself then and there.
Just when I was about too I decided to kill my Master instead.
Maybe I should instill the help of Kariboh.
Seriously.
Okay names.
…..
….
Damn.
…
…
I hate it when my train of thought crashes.
Oh well.
~ Till later
-Regent Cherub
Ooh I like!
~End of Entry~
What’s in a name? – Chapter 5
Dear Diary,
Oh Dear Ra.
I have just met the most pompous, stuck-up, bigoted bitch in the Shadow Realm
I’m dead serious.
And it’s the same Spellcaster that was hitting on Master at the Tourney a couple entries ago.
I know her name now.
Hard to forget.
Pixie Knight.
That’s almost as bad as Dark Magician Girl.
In fact it’s worse.
I mean seriously.
I was hanging around with Master, Neo, and Mad after my swim lesson.
We were at the Tourney site and just talking about random stuff when up she comes.
Literally.
On her wings to be exact.
So up she comes and boots me out of the way with guess what.
Her fat-ass wings!
Ok so I was pushed out of the way, caught by Neo, and was quickly becoming totally and completely confused.
This Pixie was about two foot three, hitting on Darki- ah Master, and is a few sandwiches short of a picnic.
And yet all the guys except Master are ogling at her.
I pretty sure it was the attire.
Or lack thereof.
And here I am, still in Neo’s arms and confused as hell.
Or the Pit of Abyss if your that concerned about saving our heritage.
Neo wasn’t looking at the Pixie now that I think about it.
Wow.
There is a lot of things I don’t realize about Neo until I actually think about it.
Weird.
Ok so Master eventually gets fed up with Pixs’ high-pitched, girlish, sourpuss voice and leaves.
As he is retreating on his wand Pix yells after him, ‘Remember that addressee Darkly bah-be,’.
Darkly?
Bah-be?
Did I miss something here?
I can think up better name for the Gellinator.
Referring to the enormous amounts of glop the vain freakazoid dollops in his hair by the carton to make it stay straight.
The above not being one.
So I got out of Neos’ bear hug and went walking around.
Neo of course came with me.
Alright I’m walking around and who comes gliding up but Vampire Lord.
This guy is also about as smart as Giant Rat.
I mean seriously this person perched on the stupid tree, fell, and hit all the branches on the way down.
He and Pix would make a good pair.
I can imagine all the intellectual conversations they’ll have together
Pix: Hello Honey!
Vamp: How was your day sweetcheeks?
Pix: Oh you charmer, you!
Vamp: Let’s go to the bar!
Pix: Sounds fun munchkins.
And on it would go.
I would hate to see their wedding plans.
When I finally caught up with Master he was hiding from Pix behind a dumpster.
Quite funny actually.
Turns out Pix can negate all spells, charms, hexes, curses, and talismans.
Which means dearest ‘Darkly’ is defenseless.
Time to exact my revenge.
I had a hard time deciding between beating the crap out of him and giving a tickle-attack.
I eventually decided on the tickling.
‘Darkly’ nearly wet his uhm spandex or whatever it is he wears.
Alright so I was teaching him all the possible meanings of ‘Laughter is golden’, when he took advantage of me.
It’s not fair to attack someone when they’re fixing their elaborate headgear!
He pinned my hands to the ground and sat on me.
How much can a monster who does ballet in thin air possibly weigh?
A lot judging by ‘Darkly’.
I scowled and tried to put my hands up in surrender.
‘Darkly’ obviously took this the wrong way.
He dragged me up by my hands and pinned me to the wall.
Leaning in a little to close.
I told him to get off me and that he won already and didn’t have to rub it in.
Needless to say he took his paws of me that instant.
Then I started beating the crap out of him.
Hmm today I want something a little on the light side.
Mainly because of my outfit.
Moonfire Enchantress
Ohh nice.
Moonlit Mistress of Magic
Hmmm I don’t like the alliteration.
Soraz, Mistress of the Stars
Nah.
Alrighty then
Till next time
~ Azure Demise
~End of Entry~