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Joined Dec '11

New User. Began writing since freshmen year of high school. Just started with when I found the site to read. Began to upload my stories just well, two days after I made the account. heheheh.

Name: Monica

Age: 17

Gender: Female



Lemonade Mouth:

RayxOlivia - Raylivia

StellaxCharlie - Starlie

WenxJeanne (my OC) - Wenne? (if anyone has any ideas for a combined name for these two that I can use pls feel free to PM me)

ScottxMohini - Scohini

Tv Shows:

Lab Rats:




Legend of Korra:










Beauty Pop:

KirixShougo (aka Narumi)








Kaze No Stigma:








Black DranzerxDranzer (I don't know if Black Dranzer and Dranzer are male or female, but for now in my story Black Dranzer is male and Dranzer is female. If anyone knows PM me pls. I need to know. For future purposes.)

Mew Mew Power (Tokyo Mew Mew): I use the enlgish names a whole lot easier for me.







Hunter Games Trilogy (newer obsession)

Juliet (my new (not new anymore) obsession)

Twilight Saga (used to read a lot, but not anymore)




My Stories:

1. Clover: on hiatus; cartoon: Totally Spies

2. Guardians: in-progress; updates: whenever I can, but will try to update monthly; anime: Beyblade

3. Mew Mew Power: in-progress, updates: whenever I can, but will try to update monthly; anime: Tokyo Mew Mew (Mew Mew Power)

4. North and South Kanoha High: on hiatus; anime: Naruto

5. Beyblade Bodyguards: new; in-progress; updates: whenever I can, but will try to update monthly; anime: Beyblade

6. Cherry Blossoms: A Naruto Story: on hiatus (for now); anime: Naruto

7. Lemonade Mouth Rewrite: newish; in-progress; movie; update: whenever I get the chance

8. Mission Creek Boarding School: newish; in-progress; show: Lab Rats; update: whenever I get the chance

9. Victorious Girls: newish; in-progress; crossover: Vistorious & Gilmore Girls; update: whenever I can; on hiatus (for now)

10. Victorious: Hollywood Arts; newish; in-progress; show: Victorious; update: whenever I can; on hiatus


FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.
BEST FRIENDS: Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food.

FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.
BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS!

FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail.
BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "DANG!" we messed up!

FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.
BEST FRIENDS: Wont tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when your not down anymore.

FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number.
BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial.

FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.
BEST FRIENDS: Loses your shit and tells you, "My's a tissue."

FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you.
BEST FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story...

FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
BEST FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you

FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
BEST FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME."

FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.
BEST FRIENDS: Already know not to tell.

FRIENDS: Are only through highschool/college. (aka: drinking buddies)
BEST FRIENDS: Are for life.

FRIENDS: Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you've had enough.
BEST FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place & say " drink the rest of that ! You know we don't waste!

FRIENDS: Will leave you while running away scared in the face of danger.
BEST FRIENDS: Will run away scared in the face of danger after making sure you're running with them.

FRIENDS: Would ignore this letter
BEST FRIENDS: Will repost this!

Pure Love Story

A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle.

Girl: Slow down I'm scared.

Guy: No, this is fun.

Girl: No it's not, please, its so scary.

Guy: Then tell me you love me.

Girl: I Love you, slow down.

Guy: Now give me a big hug.

She gave him a big hug.

Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on yourself, it's really bothering me.

The next day in the newspaper, a motorcycle crashed into a building due to brake failure. Two people were in the crash, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the breaks weren't working, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him she loves him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live, even if it meant that he would die. If you would do the same for the person you love, copy this to your profile.

Please read-true story (not me)

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

Crystal and Diamond Cat Pendant Necklace:


If it doesn't work than PM me and I'll send you the website.

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