So I'm sitting in my IT class and meant to be working on some boring arse database stuff but I've got something better to do. I'm up to writing page 80 of Luck or Fate and it's very exciting. So far it's also 52, 230 words long. Anyway's I've gotta get off now because my teacher is yelling at me to do work, that I left at home.

So I wrote this part of Luck or Fate while waiting for Clair to finish work. I won't bother trying to explain where about's in the story it fits in seeing as I'm re-writing the whole story anyway. Well have fun guyz. Whoo hoo I start school tomorrow!!!
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Rika smiled to herself as she walked over to Elyse's work. she had been in the shops wandering and Elyse had offered the night before when they were talking to drop her off at home. Rika rolled her eyes as it started drizzling. Every time she walked ti Elyse'es work it would rain. Amor you're in a good mood. Rika wondered how he didn't know what was making her happy. It's raining, isn't that enough to make anyone happy? Rika stopped herself from laughing in the middle of the street as she got no reply. So it has nothing to do with Mitch then? Rika could hear the smile and teasing in his voice. She had been worred that he would be jealous of Mitch but it seemed fine, and Rika was sure that she would know otherwise. She walked into Elyse's work and stood waiting for her. Sure enough five minutes later Elyse was there grinning at her. They walked over to Elyse's car and when it started Rika put Nickelback's new CD on.
"You're certainly happy," Elyse stated.
"Of course I am. We have school tomorrow," Rika replied.
Elyse rolled her eyes as Rika stared out the window. She knew what had Rika happy wasn't school it was the prospect of seeing Mitch again that had her happy. Elyse knew how Rika felt for Mitch and knew that he went to great lengths for Rika that could possibly get him in serious trouble. Lucas had told her that he would hide Rika and Mitch's relationship because he thought it was wonderful to see them so happy. Elyse now agreed with her dad. She pulled her car up out in fornt of Rika's house both glad to see that her mother wasn't home yet. Rika waved to Elyse as she walked inside. Her thoughts on Mitch as she wished Monday's classes weren't so short.

So for the person who views my page and gets the counter excatly on 3000. I'll do them a drawing of their own choice in what ever media they choose. Everything for it will be up to them.
I will however need to be sent a screenshot of you getting the 3000.
Have fun guys

So just curious to know where you all get your inspiration for your art from. For those of you who have seen my room I've created it full of things I enjoy, ranging from Twilight, anime, manga, swords, books, my guitars. I always get idea's for something while I'm on a bus though. Buses always give me inspiration, which is a little odd a place yes I know.

Okay so for the fact that I've got massive amounts of drawings up here for stories here is a preview of the first story in my Griffin series. It's called Luck or Fate and that's the title I'm sticking too. Hope you all like it; it is still a work in progress so sorry for any errors.
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He stood leaning with his arm leaning against the window frame, hand slightly closed, his other hand resting with his thumb in his pocket as he stared out the window. He ran a hand through his hair as his eyes stopped on a girl who was staring up at him without being able to actually see him through the tinted glass. I wonder how many storeys this building has? He smirked wondering if he should answer him. He knew the girl well yet she didn’t have a solid idea of who he was. He had been a part of her for so long that his voice had been comfort to her since the first time she had thought of suicide when she was 14. He sighed as his assistant started talking pulling his attention away from her. He briefly watched her walk away before he turned to face his staff that was gathered for the weekly meeting. The girl was heading to the library to do some research for her science homework and prepare for an English oral presentation something he knew she dreaded. He whispered to her a light smile playing on his face. You will be fine amor.
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Rika sighed as she walked around the school. She had read something last night while doing some research that had sparked something inside of her. Now she was dwelling on it while she skipped her class. Rika left her blonde hair out today; her brown eyes were scanning the school halls. She was dressed in simple blue jeans and a black long sleeve shirt. She ran her hand along the wall lightly enjoying the feel of the texture on her fingers. She smiled, lost in thought as she wandered.
The school was one large building combined with the public library at one end. It was set out so you could get from one end to the other easily. The walls were either a cream or pale blue depending on where you were at the time. The school itself was designed so that upstairs was maths and IT in one area, a set of stairs, a hallway leading to English, history and languages, than business classes followed at the end by human sciences. Down stairs was science underneath maths and IT, applied technology and art was underneath the English area with food tech underneath human sciences. In between science and applied tech was a courtyard with lockers and tables. The staff rooms were upstairs above the main lobby on the opposite side of the courtyard.
“Hey what are you doing here? You’re meant to be in History.”
Rika looked up and saw Mitch look at her. Mitch had been her history teacher for a week in the beginning of last year and was due to take the class back starting today. Rika stared at Mitch wondering why his voice was familiar to her. Why everything about him was second nature yet she had never met him before until she came to the school last year. He had short dark brown hair and intelligent, vivid green eyes. He was wearing a maroon button down shirt and black dress pants, his shirt tucked neatly into his pants. The whole look suited him well Rika thought.
“Hey, you should be teaching that class anyway,” Rika accused.
“I thought you said you had an addiction to serial killers?” Mitch retaliated.
Rika looked up and watched a lazy smile creep its way onto Mitch’s face. The history class they were talking about were currently studying serial killers that had changed the world. It tied in well with Rika’s English class as she was reading Mein Kumpf the biography of Adolf Hitler. When Rika was doing her course selections last year Mitch had been in the room and heard her saying she liked serial killers then proceeding to rant to her link teacher about Jack the Ripper.
“I have a fascination with them, not so much an addiction. I want to learn more on how they think, what drives them to become the people they do, why they are the way that they are. All that kind of stuff,” Rika replied with a small shrug.
Mitch led Rika into the main staffroom so they could talk without other people walking everywhere in between them, he knew something was bothering her by the look on her face. It told him she wanted to tell him something but was still unsure. Rika followed him silently. She liked talking to Mitch, it was the way he treated her like an equal that made her feel as if she was.
“Okay fair point. But why aren’t you in there now?” Mitch pried gently.
Rika sighed and glanced out the window she was sitting next to watching a bird fly around before it disappeared out of sight and all she could see was the slightly grey clouds passing over the blue sky. She stared a minute longer before turning back to face Mitch, who was waiting patiently for her to answer a small frown on his face at the expression he had just seen on Rika. He wanted to know what was bothering her, but he knew he’d have to wait until Rika wanted to tell him. He would get nowhere by pushing her into talking.