Lillian

__**Lillian's Portfolio **__



__About Me __

This is kind of misleading because the whole wiki-page is about me, but this is a nice little summary.

My name is Lillian, but everyone calls me Lilly. I love emo-cons, all of them! Even the Voldemort ones. Anyways, I have two sisters. An older one named Scylar and a younger sister named Paityn. I have seven pets. Before you think 'Holy crap!" it's really not that many. Three dogs, three cats, and a fat, energetic rabbit. That might be an oxymoron, but oh well. I love listening to music while I write and read. I also love animals! (If you couldn't tell from all the pets, haha)

Some places I "hang out" online are:

~Wattpad ~Psycho Factz ~iFunny ~Little Reasons to Smile ~StumbleUpon

I'm an artist... At heart. Even though I'm not the best at art, I still love making things. Here are some sites on the web I recommend you visit if you like making things:

~Sumopaint ~Deviant Art ~Neon Flames

__My Pets __

Below are my favorite virtual pets! Play with them if you like. :D Her name is Sammie. Enjoy. :) || This is my other pet. His name is Lance. Lance is the my first pink horse. Enjoy. :) || She's a little slow. || Last but not least is Bubbles. I have nothing else to say about Bubbles. I'm mad at Bubbles right now. || Here are some pictures of my //real// pets.
 * This is my pet. Yes, she is a ferret. Yes, she is green.
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 * This is another pet. Now, I know she's yellow-green, but you have to be gentle with Sidney.
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 * 1. Max

2. Yogi || 1. Sandy

2. Mulaun || 1. Meesha

2. Brown Sugar (Brownie) || 1. Milky || Max is very nice, and is pretty much best friends with Meesha. He's about six years old. He's a snuggling kind of dog, and will curl right up to you. Heck, he'll lay right on you! || 1. Sandy is about eight years old. We got her from my Aunt Janina because she couldn't just leave Sandy at home anymore when she went to work. About a week after we got our Rottweiler mix, she got hit by a car because she was trying to follow the bus! She's quiet, and lazy, but can be very playful when she wants to be. || 1. Meesha is the newest edition (Dec. 20th, 2011) to the Blaisdell pets. Meesha's a mix, obviously, and we're not completely sure with what. She's only a year old, so she's always chewing things up and wanting to play. Meesha will jump on your lap with full force, not aware that she's not puppy size anymore. || 1. Milky is a baby from the last litter of kittens our stray cat had (she was hit by a car a couple days after she was born- it was sad.) He's the oldest. We named him Milky because he has spots like a cow, and we didn't want to name him Cow. But his full name //is// Milky Cow Blaisdell. ||
 * 1. Max a purebred black lab that my dad got from an animal shelter.
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 * 2. Yogi is Milky's brother- they're from the same litter. They're the same age, but he's the more mature one. He's shy, but unlike Mulaun, doesn't really soften up. Maybe a little. It's funny to sometimes catch him chasing string, looking just like a little kitten! He's one tough cookie. I remember that the girls wanted to name him Black Beauty or something, but my dad decided on Yogi. (Thank goodness!) || 2. Mulaun is the oldest pet we have. She's around eight or nine years old. She's been through a lot, but she still likes to cuddle... If she knows you. She's really shy and has anxiety problems, so she only snuggles with a few of us. But we love her anyway. <3 || 2. We got Brownie the say we went from Winter Break this year because Paityn won her in a drawing. She's getting kind of fat, but we don't mind. She's the most adventurous bunny I've ever met. Brownie will often jump from the rug onto the couch, and it's funny to watch her run in circles on the rug. || Picture of Max and me <3[[image:Photo_on_2012-05-17_at_17.13_#2.jpg width="210" height="221"]] ||
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 * Just to let you guys know, you're extremely lucky to get pictures of my cats. They are terrible with the camera.... ||

So those are the family pets. We used to have one more- a large German Shepherd named Nebu- after Nebuchadnezzar. We grew up together, Nebu and I. We were the same age....

__My Hobbies (Reading and Writing) __

Here are just a couple stories I've written.... Enjoy!

~Dash to the Park

The sun was beating down on the sidewalk, peaking through the clouds. 10-year-old Reyna was admiring the light hitting the dewed grass since it had been raining nonstop the past two days. Riiiing! Riiiiiing! Reyna picked up the phone, still enjoying the morning sunshine. “Hello?” “Is this the Mason’s residence?” “Yes it is.” Reyna’s mother was a famous detective, so people were always calling in, asking her mother to figure it out. But Detective Mason was in France on a different case, so everything was left to Reyna. “This is the County’s Police Department- I need Detective Mason over at 102 East Langley road near the park, we’ve found a body!” “I’ll be there.” Reyna said, hanging up the phone. Reyna ran to the park, and sure enough, police cars surrounded the small community park. “What’s the problem officer?” Reyna asked, looking around. Officer Jackson blinked at her, and shook his head. “Well, this woman- Skylar Haze- was found this morning, but she was murdered around 8 o’clock last night. We have no idea how she was murdered.” The pudgy officer took a hanky and wiped his forehead, looking at Reyna tiredly. Reyna tapped her chin. The woman was laying facedown on the cold, wet pavement, and was obviously stabbed in the back…. Literally. “Any suspects?” “Yes- Mike Dasher.” “Take me to him!” Reyna announced, not questioning why. The drive with Office Jackson took over an hour- they had to drive three counties over. When they reached her destination, Reyna tapped timidly on the door. A tall man who had a scruffy beard and was still wearing his bathrobe opened the door. “Yeah? Whaddya want, kid?” “I’m Reyna Mason, and would like to interview you as a suspect.” Mike looked at Reyna closely, and then at Officer Jackson. “I didn’t do anything.” Mike said, but stepped aside to allow them in. It took everything Reyna had not to scrunch her nose in disgust. The house was filthy. Tissues littered the countertops. Reyna cleared a spot for herself on the couch, and proceeded interrogate Mike Dasher. “So, Mike, what were you doing 8 o’clock last night?” “I was laying in bed- sick.” Mike grunted, glaring at Reyna and Officer Jackson. It was momentarily quiet, and Officer Jackson dabbed his head with his handkerchief. “Well, Skylar Haze was found dead this morning.” Mike smacked his fist on the coffee table. “I didn’t kill her!” Reyna grinned, and looked to Officer Jackson. “Cuff him, officer!”

How does Reyna know that Mike Dasher killed her?

A: woH did ekiM wonk ralykS saw a lrig?

~Hera and the Nymphs

“Yeah, like, did you hear what happened with Hera?” One of the nymphs gossiped. I froze at the sound of my name. I was behind the pillar, so they couldn’t see me, but I still was motionless. “Oh my gods, yeah! I mean, what would Zeus think?” One of them whispered harshly. What were they talking about? Oh. Right. Last night… “I mean, like, that’s totally… Insane. Why would she do that?” They continued. Ok. I’m not ok with gossip about me. Aphrodite’s probably responsible for this. I was about to walk out and confront them about listening to that beauty queen, when I heard other, quite dainty footsteps. “What are you nymphs talking about?” Came the high, singsong voice of Aphrodite. “Oh. My. Gods. You haven’t heard?” One of them said loudly. And with that, everybody filed in. I peeked around, and saw them. Apollo was listening; Hermes was probably texting the story to who ever wasn’t present, probably Hades or someone. Artemis and Athena acted as if they weren’t listening, but they were clearly engrossed. Demeter was eating a bowl of cereal, crunching along with a blank expression. I held my breath as I saw my husband there; eyes squinted. “What’s going on?” He asked. “Zeus! Oh, we shouldn’t tell you this, but…” The pretty nymphs tittered and blushed. He put on his best grin. “Try me.” “Hera… She, well,” the nymph swallowed. “I can’t take it anymore!” The other wailed. “Hera-“ I held my breath. “- Ate her soup with a fork!” They said at the same time. I went limp, but was still standing. This is what it’s about? This is what it’s about? My soup? I laughed, and stepped out. I laughed so hard I cried. They looked at me like I was nuts, and I’m going to admit I sounded a bit crazy. “Oh you guys,” I said smiling. They all smiled, and then I crossed my arms and went to angry-mama mode. “Never talk gossip about me behind my back again.” They sobered and stuttered they would, and went off to their business.

~The Cookie

ThiefThe video camera was hidden well in the corner near the bread cupboard. It took hours making those cookies, everyone gets one cookie a day, and dang it, someone was having, like, three! I sprinkled flour on the ground, so the footprints would stay. Not a lot, but just enough. I keep a keen eye on the jar all day, and barely anyone goes into the kitchen in fear of my questioning. My dad is always known for staying up late and stealing food- he even ate my ice cream for my birthday party one year, claiming he didn’t know.

This camera, with night vision features, should surely be able to catch the thief!

I went to bed, satisfied with my work. When I woke up, I was on the couch, though I was sure I was in my bed last night.

When the rest of my family got up, they went to the camera, eager to know as I was. I was showering when they played the film, and when I got out, I was ordered to having no more cookies for the next week.

Why was she ordered to having no cookies for the next week?

A: She slept walked! She ate the cookies herself!

I like to write a lot! Same for reading. The website, [|Wattpad], is a very unique site. It doesn't have professionally published books, but has books by want-to-be writers, and such. There are books of all kinds- science fiction, fantasy, romance, and such. They also have ratings- G, PG, PG13 and even R. They warn you the content and such, so I'd stay away from R... Unless you're weird in the head....

Anyways, if you have time and like reading/writing, check out Wattpad! I guarantee you'll love it.

Here is a really good book I read this year:

// The Red Pyramid // By Rick Riordan

//The Red Pyramid// is another action packed and hilarious story by Rick Riordan. When brother and sister Carter and Sadie Kane experience an unfortunate, strange series of events they find that they're Egyptian magicians! In the book, you find out what they have to face and how they deal with it. //The Red Pyramid// is written in first person, which made it automatically appealing to me. I like being able to put myself in the character's position easier. I thought that it was very funny, and since they were my age (or around my age) it was so easy for me to understand. Sadie and Carter seemed to come to life because they acted like their ages. Overall, I thought it was a very very good book and would recommend it to anyone who liked the Percy Jackson Series, and to my friends as well.

Even though The Red Pyramid was good, my absolute favorite book series is The Hunger Games! Read it and you'll see why.

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