CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES AND MYSPACE LAYOUTS »
Showing posts with label butterflies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label butterflies. Show all posts

Monday, June 29, 2009

glitterfly on my iPod

The glitterfly -lol! The shimmery butterfly sticker- on my iPod was given by Madeline ! ^ ^














Which is the nicest?? LOL! ^ ^

Monday, March 16, 2009

Butterflies?

Finished my biology test paper early that day at school, and I couldn't do anything -obviously. LOL! So I sat there, running the gossip girl scenes about in my head. And, I got a brainwave and translated them into stories. Well, I actually just changed it from movie form to book form. Here's one.
Oh, and both are scenes with Chuck and Blair. :P


[gossip girl (Season 1- 17 candles)]

Butterflies?
-Blair’s Point Of View.

I stared out at the highway from the balcony where I stood. Cars sped across, with their headlights guiding the way.
Footsteps. Coming my way.
Please don’t let it be Chuck, please don’t let it be Chuck.
‘You ready for your present?’
Chuck.
I spun over and grabbed his hair. [property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]

‘Ow.’
Surprised.
‘-If you wanted to play rough, all you had to do was ask!’
Really?
The side of his head was parallel to the balcony’s wall. I didn’t let go.

‘Hey, Blair,’
A girl’s voice. I turned over.
‘Hi! Hello there.’ I replied, letting go of Chuck. He sprang back up. ‘Happy birthday to me!’ I added.
She just walked away. I sighed and turned back to Chuck.
‘You nauseate me,’ I told him, pushing strands of stray hair away from my face.

‘All this talk about how you have to be with Nate or the world would end,’ Chuck said into my face. ‘Face it – it’s over!’
I looked at him, half puzzled.
‘You sound like a jealous boyfriend,’ I told him, turning back to stare at the highway.
He scoffed. ‘Yeah, right. You wish,’ he swallowed and shifted his body to lean against the wall.
I turned my gaze slowly to him. I could see that there was a slight flush of pink under his cheeks even though it was quite dark then. What did he want?
I looked at him suspiciously. He did not turn. It was my turn to scoff.
‘No. You wish!’ I retorted.
This, made him turn.
‘Please!-’ he said, like it was only too obvious. ‘-You forget who you’re talking to.’ And he looked away again, like there was something that he could not let me see.
‘So do you,’ I said, which made him turn back.
Thoughts ran around in my head. And suddenly, something clicked. But Chuck? And not just any Chuck – Chuck Bass! Impossible.
I decided to test him. That would probably tell if I was wrong.
‘Do you – like me?’ I asked.
Stupid, stupid, stupid. This was Chuck Bass. But…but he had never acted all funny like this before.
He stared at me, and then said, ‘Define like.’
This was probably the most shocking thing I have ever heard in my life.
‘I – I – ’ I stuttered. ‘You have got to be kidding me. I do not believe this.’ I turned towards the highway again.
He did not look at me while I was saying that, but he tilted his head back before turning back to face me. [property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
‘How do you think I feel?’ he demanded. ‘I haven’t slept. I feel sick. Like there’s something in my stomach – fluttering!’
Fluttering??!
Totally mortified, I asked, ‘Butterflies?’
He was staring straight ahead.
‘Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.’ I walked –almost subconsciously- to his other side whereas he turned his back to me. ‘This is not happening.’
‘Believe me. No one is more surprised or ashamed than I am.’ I don’t know whether it was supposed to be consoling or what, but it didn’t work.
‘Chuck,’ I told him severely. ‘You know, that I adore all of God’s creatures and the-’ I rolled my eyes. ‘-metaphors that they all inspire. But-’ I clenched my fist. ‘-those butterflies, have got to be murdered.’
He was staring at the ground, but at the word murdered, he turned his head up towards me.
He walked a step forward and faced me, his face just a few inches from mine.
‘Fine.’ He sounded a little pissed. ‘It wasn’t that great anyway.’
Like I cared.
‘Thanks.’ I replied anyway, sarcastically.

[property of a.scarlet.fantasy.]
12th March 2009

Friday, March 13, 2009

Chuck's butterflies bookmarks !!!


Bookmarks I made for my friends . :)




^ ^



Mine and Phyllis. Want one too??





Ah, the Laura's (the apostrophy is meant to be there, Hannah. :P )




Dedicated to Laura -easy to see. They're similar to the original a.scarlet.fantasy. butterflies, just pink instead of violet.




The back of them.



^ ^ !

Chuck's butterflies

I was bored. And Chuck is so adorable -when he's not being pervert-y. And a,scarlet.fantasy needed something new. So that's basically how this was created.


Ready made. In a packet. :)



Oh, and that was the back. Here's the front.



After being drawn, I cut them out.





Cut out ones. These 2 are limited edition ones. I only drew 4. :p



The not-so-limited-edition ones. Have them in almost bulk. LOL!




The real original ones.




And lastly, Chuck's butterflies before they were in circles. :D

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

My favourite quote right now.

I was watching gossip girl -I know, I know. You're sick of it now. After reading all I wrote about it. But this is hilarious. At least, to me it was.

Oh! Yeah, and first, I will have to mention my favourite part. Guess which it was? Hint: Season 1.

Ok. It was the scene where B and C were making out. At the back of the limo. Cruising along the night streets of New York.

It was sooooo awesome !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What is wrong with me. I know, you're probably thinking that.

Haha.

Kk, back to my fave quote.

B: You sound like a jealous boyfriend.
C: (snorts) Yeah right. You wish.
B: (pauses. Then looks at C and scoffs) No. You wish.
C: (looks at her)Please. You forget who you're talking to.
B: So do you.

B: Do you...like me?
C: (looks at her) Define like.
B: Uh! You've gotta be kidding. I do not believe this.
C: How do you think I feel?
I haven't slept. I feel sick.
Like there's something in my stomach...fluttering! (God!!! I LOVE it when he said 'Fluttering!' !!!!!!)
B: (stares at him with disbelief) Butterflies?
Oh, no no no no no. This is so not happening.
C: Believe me. No one is more ashamed or surprised than I am.
B: Chuck, you know that I adore all of God's creatures, and the metaphors that they inspire.But...those butterflies - have got to be murdered. (nods head encouragingly)
C: (turns to her) Fine. It wasn't that great anyway.
B: Thanks.


LOL!!!!!!!!!!!! Murder? Those butterflies?

Don't you get it?? Do you ?

It's hilarious!!!!!!!

Monday, November 3, 2008

The butterflies

I made this . :)


This was given to me by the guy who taught me how to make this.


The gold above the rainbow. :)



Actually, I decorated this for my friend.



The rainbow butterfly again.



These are the butterflies that were taught to me by a retired headmaster, which was probably the most interesting talk since we finished our exams and were forced by our school to sit in the hall all day, straining our eyes and ears to watch and listen to boring talks. Why don't they just push the school holidays forward ? Then we'll all be happy -probably including the teachers too. Who knows ? LOL!