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ZADRgirl2113
Desi
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Easily amused by almost anything! I like a lot of things, almost too much to list. Gorillaz is my favorite band, and always will be! Proud Brony! proud Disney fan! I like all kinds of music, ranging from Mozart to Cradle of Filth! except for country. Tales from The Crypt is one of my fave shows, Crypt keeper rules! Rey Mysterio, Kane, Daniel Bryan, John Cena, AJ Lee, Andre The Giant, Randy Orton, Kofi Kingston, Sin Cara, and Sheamus, are my fave WWE wrestlers! I love to read, and draw. My most treasured talent would be my singing talent. I can sing songs from musicals and arias from operas and such. I am also a proud Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles fan! Raph is my fave! Pet Sematary one of my fave films. Phantom of the Paradise... do I even have to mention how big of a fan I am? I still love Alvin and The Chipmunks, at 18! Any questions please direct all to me! I try to get along with everybody, and if you don't like me for who I am... I guess that's YOUR problem, not mine. Tumblr Stamp by FelisTipsy

Current Residence: NC
Personal Quote: Stay strong and please keep living!
Favorite genre of music: Rock
Person I look up to: Freddie Mercury
Religious views: Christian, I suppose. I don't really know WHAT I am.
Favorite genre of literature: Gothic or Horror
Favorite author(s) Edgar Allan Poe, Stephen King, Mary Shelly, William Shakespeare, and others.

Favorite bands, artists, and composers: Michael Jackson, Alice Cooper, Queen, Cradle of Filth, Metallica, Gorillaz, Nirvana, The Beatles, Avenged Sevenfold, Black Sabbath, Ronnie James Dio, Cruxshadows, Siouxsie and The Banshees, The Cure, Rage Against The Machine, Coheed and Cambria, Gian Carlo Menotti, Mozart, and others I can't think of at the moment.

Favorite T.V. show: Star Trek: TOS
Favorite movie: Amadeus


Icon belongs to: peaudane

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1. How long have you been on DeviantArt? 3 years, since I was about fifteen!

2. What does your username mean? Uh-oh, confession time! Seeing that I was younger when I made this account, I was really into this fan made romance between the characters Zim and Dib, from Invader Zim. ZADR is an abbreviation for "Zim And Dib Romance", girl, and 2113 because the number is the name of one of my favorite songs by Coheed and Cambria, "21:13".

3. Describe yourself in three words: Whelp, I'll try... Intelligent, caring, funny...?

4. Are you left handed or right handed? Lefty for sure!

5. What was your first Deviation? A God-awful drawing of a fan character I made up. Don't go looking for it! Your eyes will burn out of their sockets!

6. What is your favorite type of art to create? Creative writing, and taking pictures.

7. If you could instantly master a different type of art style, what would it be? Drawing is big for a lot of people, and I'll admit, I would LOVE to learn how to draw, but painting and sketching seem really cool too!

8. What was your first favorite? Oh, something to do with Invader Zim, ZADR, Johnny The Homicidal Maniac, or Rocky Horror for sure!

9. What type of art do you tend to favorite most? Usually it's fanfiction, but I love seeing people's interpretations of other characters from shows or films in funny drawings or comics. I love seeing interpretations of Edgar Allan Poe's work!

10. Who is your all time favorite Deviant Artist? :icongirlonthebench: She's one of my best friends, and I love her dearly!

11. If you could meet anyone on DeviantArt in person, who would it be? :iconangelofdarkness089: She's amazing and I would love to hang out with her! Oh, and :iconmichelleandthebeatle:

12. How has a fellow Deviant impacted your life? Two of them have definitely taught me to embrace who I am, and be proud of it.

13. What are your preferred tools to create art? My keyboard, my imagination, some music, and some inspiration somewhere!

14. Where is the most inspirational place for you, to create art? Anywhere I can get the creative juices flowing!

15. What is your favorite DeviantArt memory? There are so many wonderful memories I've had on here, it's hard to pick just one!
   
            
ME! I am so proud of myself! I graduated last night and attended an all-night event at my school, full of fun, food, games, prizes, and friends! Next Spring, I plan to attend my local community college and get my associates in performing arts, so I can be a stage actress, mainly performing in Operas and Musicals. I'd also like to see if I can raise enough money on Go fund me, so I can try to get to the Disney College Program! 
  • Mood: Triumph
  • Listening to: Siouxsie and The Banshees
  • Reading: Edgar Allen Poe
  • Watching: The Tomb of Ligeia
  • Playing: Pokemon: LeafGreen
  • Eating: Doughnuts
  • Drinking: Chocolate Milk
No. Seriously. It needs to happen. I made this account when I was fifteen, and I was mad about the ZADR pairing. Don't get me wrong, I still really like the pairing and all, but I just need to change it, because I've grown up some, since that time. But in order to do this, I'd need to get a premium membership, which I do not have the money for. Crap. 
  • Mood: Frustrated
  • Listening to: The Cure
  • Watching: The Tempest
  • Playing: Pokemon: Soul Silver
  • Eating: Sour patch kids
  • Drinking: Chocolate Milk
Words cannot even BEGIN to describe how angry I am, right now. I stumbled across another user's profile by an accident. I was looking for positive stamps about God, Jesus, and Mother Mary, when I found another Christian's profile. I don't even think you can call this person a Christian just because of all the horrible stamps I saw. This person called out Catholics, Muslims and homosexuals. (And most of you know how I feel about that) I was appalled, shocked, and very angry. Allah, is just the Arabic word for God. Muslims are just calling God by a different name. That doesn't mean they are wrong for it. Catholics pray to Mother Mary and The Saints. They aren't wrong either. Homosexual Christians pray to God. Nor are they wrong. People have many ways of worshiping God, why tell them they are wrong? Catholics DO NOT worship Mother Mary. They just see her as a Holy Being that can take our Prayers to God, sometimes if we need her to speak on our behalf. Why should people be told what they believe is wrong? Why should homosexuals be told they are wrong? This person even compares being a Christian Metalhead to being a Christian rapist and a Christian murderer. I'll have you know, that Alice Cooper the grand-daddy of shock rock, is a Christian. He does not shove it down peoples throat nor does he tell people of other religions are wrong. I just...UGH! I can't even begin to put my anger in words! This is why I wish I could just meditate, and go have a conversation with Jesus about this, but I can't because my focus isn't good enough!     
  • Listening to: Alice Cooper
  • Reading: Girls like us
  • Watching: funny youtube videos
  • Playing: Pokemon: Soul Silver
  • Eating: Matzo
  • Drinking: Chocolate Milk
    Miranda was bored. She had spent nine long years on the island, with only her father for companionship. And Ariel of course. Prospero was shocked when his daughter first reported she too could see her father's spirit servant. Ariel was not however. "Master you are forgetting, she is a child. Children are much more inclined to see spirits and such then the average human being," Ariel had replied. From the time Prospero found out Miranda could see Ariel, Ariel was often tasked with watching over his daughter. Miranda of course, found all sorts of ways to have fun with the sprite. There came a day, where Miranda asked Ariel if he knew how to control the ocean. Ariel responded that he did. He could basically do what ever he wished, seeing he was an elemental sprite. "Well, do you suppose you could perhaps calm the ocean, so I could play in it?" Miranda inquired. "If you wish it of me, then I shall, dear Miranda," Ariel replied, smiling at the girl. They had become so fond of one another in the years they spent together. Miranda had always wanted a brother and saw Ariel as such. Her and Caliban did not have the best relationship, due to the way Caliban often tried to play roughly with her when they were somewhat younger. Too many times did Prospero have to tell Caliban that young girls do not play fight with young "boys" (considering that Caliban was not exactly human). She adored Ariel however, and always delighted to be in his presence. As they made their way to the shoreline, Miranda noticed that Ariel always floated a few inches off the ground rather then walk. "Do you have wings, Ariel?" Miranda asked. "I do," Ariel replied, "I keep them invisible most of the time, but that is why I am able to float." Miranda wanted to see them desperately. "May I see them?" Miranda asked eagerly. "You may," Ariel said.

    Ariel willed his wings to become visible. Nothing could have prepared Miranda for how beautiful they looked. The coloring did not match his whitish-blue skin tone at all. They did not look like an insect's pair of wings, but they did not look like the stereotypical pixie wings one was used to thinking of either. Like the small, round scales that were scattered on different areas of his body, the wings caught the sunlight and shimmered as well. Miranda was almost speechless. "Ariel, they are...Oh I just don't know what to say!" What Miranda didn't know, was that like Ariel, the wings could change form. If he really wanted to, he could change into a harpy, and his wings would take shape as a harpy's wings. Ariel made his wings invisible once more and flew above the ocean. He calmed the waves and made sure that the tide would not take her. He also took precautions to ensure the ocean would not slam her into any rocks. Miranda was delighted. Ariel even made waves for her to float upon and to dive under. Ariel was soon making ten foot waves for Miranda to enjoy. From up a tree, Caliban was watching the spectacle and scowled. He decided he would come down, and tell Miranda she did not need to be in the ocean. He hated Ariel, due to the fact that Prospero favored Ariel. Prospero certainly wasn't going to deny that. As soon as Miranda saw Caliban coming, she whispered something in Ariel's ear and giggled. Ariel gave her a sly grin in return. "I do believe that can be arranged!" Ariel said.

    A few seconds before Caliban reached the shoreline, he could see Ariel conjuring something. "Stop that, you tricksy spirit!" Caliban shouted. Ariel did not obey. "Miranda come out of there, at once!" Caliban demanded. What he got in response to that, was a twenty foot wave, headed straight towards him. He didn't even have time to run as the wave came crashing onto him, sending him tumbling onto the sand, covered in seaweed among other things. He could hear Ariel and Miranda laughing at him. He grumbled something under his breath and got to his feet. Feeling there was no use in trying to say anything after such a humiliation. Caliban stalked off into the bushes. As Miranda turned to address Ariel, water was splashed into her face. Ariel tried flying away from her, laughing but to no avail. "Oh, get back here you mean thing!" Miranda cried playfully, grabbing onto his ankle. "Have a taste of your own medicine, why don't you!" She tried pulling him into the water so she could splash him, but he was much too strong and escaped her grip. It was at this time, they could see  Prospero walking towards the shoreline. Miranda swam to the shore and Ariel followed. "I might have known that twenty foot wave was your work, Ariel. Would you explain why?" Miranda chimed in before Ariel could explain. "It was only a little fun Father!" Miranda said. "Why, Ariel was making waves for me to swim upon and we were having a nice time!" 

    "I see," Prospero replied, "Is this true?" He asked addressing Ariel. "It is, Master," Ariel said, "Miranda wanted to play, so I conjured waves for her. She was not harmed at all." Prospero smiled a little. "Very well then. You may continue playing later. Miranda, you need to come and have your lunch." "Yes Father!" Miranda cried happily. Ariel had to smile. She was such a happy child. 
The girl, the spirit, and the ocean
So this came about after I found pictures of my favorite actor, Roddy McDowell in "The Tempest" as Ariel. I was amazed at the make-up work for his version of Ariel. It was so cool! He looked how I would envision a spirit/sprite. I think he's my favorite Ariel! Unfortunately, I cannot find any videos of that version on youtube, so I'm going to have to go on Amazon and find a copy of it. BTW: Those "scales" I described on Ariel's body is glitter they put on Roddy McDowell. It looks awesome! Love  I know no-one else is supposed to be able to see Ariel but Prospero, but think about it. Miranda was three years old when her and her father were banished to the island. Surely, Miranda would have been able to see Ariel, because a lot of the times, children can see things adults cannot. I would think Ariel and Miranda would have pretty good brother-sister relationship for the most part. This takes place one or two years before the actual play. Enjoy! 
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    It was odd they had never noticed it before. The sister claimed she had no idea where the dollhouse came from, but the brother was sure she knew something about it. When closely examined the dollhouse looked as though it was made in the early 1900's. It was old, but nonetheless, beautiful. It was very large. In fact it was so large, the brother was sure they could even fit into it. The sister scoffed at such a notion, but her brother tried anyway. At first, it seemed only his hand was going to fit but he quickly slipped her arm into the entrance as well. After about a minute or so, he was able to fit his entire body through the door. The sister grew concerned and followed her brother. It took some serious pulling from the brother to get his sister through the door, but she was able to get in as well. The dollhouse was so much bigger on the inside than it was the outside. Truth be told, the inside was a lot prettier than the outside. As the brother and sister explored the house, all sorts of toys were throughout the house. They had fun playing with everything, but the toy they had the most fun with, was the bubble machine that blew out at least a thousand bubbles a minute. The rooms were a good size as well. The sister baked cookies, while her brother bounced on a mini trampoline. They had to have been in the house for hours, before the brother pointed out it was getting dark. When the sister tried for the door, she found it was locked. The brother tried to break the door down, but to no avail. The sister suggested they sleep in an upstairs bedroom for the night. Perhaps the door would be unlocked in the morning. The brother agreed and both slept well that night.

    The dollhouse had put them into a deep sleep, and soon enough they began to transform. The transformation did not harm either of them, no pain came to them. Their limbs became soft and somewhat limp, their hair turned into yarn of a dark red shade, their eyes became painted on, and their clothes changed as well. When they awoke the next morning, they were no longer the same. They weren't even human. The brother and sister had transformed into rag dolls. The sister's hair had been tied into a bow, she wore a long blue dress with red polka dots along with a white apron, and striped white and red knee socks. The brother had been transformed similarly as well. He wore a sailor's suit along with a sailor's hat. He also shared the same pair of socks with his sister. Obviously, they were shocked at each other's appearance. The sister even thought that it could be some sort of dream. But it wasn't. The brother thought that there could be a way to reverse the transformation somehow, but wasn't entirely sure. Once the sister tried the door again it was locked. They couldn't get out. Were they going to be stuck there for the rest of their days? It certainly seemed that way. After pondering the situation for a minute the brother spoke: "Ann, what's your idea? You've been thinking for a long time!" Ann smiled at her brother. "I certainly have, haven't I, Andy"? Andy just returned the smile and accepted their fate to be dolls for a very long time.   
The Dollhouse
Obviously not my best work, but I was in a rush to get this done. :Quadrasputnik: requested this two months ago and I wanted to get it done for him, as I hadn't followed up his request yet! Those last few months of high school really make you buckle down, which is why I haven't had a chance to get it done! Thank you for requesting Quadrasputnik, it was one of the most interesting pieces I have ever written! I hope it's not too bad! 
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    When I was seven, my uncle allowed me to watch a horror movie, "Jeepers Creepers". Everything was fine, until the ending came where *SPOILERS* The Creeper takes Darry's eyes. It scared me so badly, I had to sleep in the same bed as my mother. At one point, I don't know if this was just a dream merging with reality, but I thought I heard wings flapping over the house. Fast forward eight and a half years later, and the sequel is on T.V. I decided I would watch it, to see if maybe I could get over such an irrational fear. That didn't go over very well. When Darry shows up in Minxie's dream, missing his eyes, this triggered to both my shock and my mother, a full blown panic attack. I was crying, shaking, and gasping. I was so scared that night, I had to take a melatonin to help me sleep, something I rarely have to do. Two years later, the image of Darry's eyeless body popped up in a "Top ten" list I was reading about online. Needless to say, a mini panic attack ensued.

    That image was something I had tried so hard to forget about. I didn't want to see it anymore, I didn't want to hear the song "Jeepers Creepers" I didn't want to see IT ever again, as long as I lived. But I did. I was frightened. I was shocked. I wasn't supposed to see IT ever again. IT was causing small panic attacks and I hated IT. Fast forward to now. Eighteen years old, and I'm still somewhat scared of IT. Recently, I've been exposing myself to IT in small intervals. I decided last week, this has to stop. I cannot keep having panic attacks over something that scared me as a child. I've been watching clips of the first movie, but never going as far as the ending. I've been listening to "Peek a boo" (A song on the soundtrack, and I will admit, it's pretty damn catchy.) by Echo 3, which has references to the song, "Jeepers Creepers". 

    I've been faving artwork of Jeepers Creepers and have been doing alright with it. Just to clarify, I am NOT scared of The Creeper himself, (Well, OK, maybe a little still because of the whole childhood thing.) just of the part where Darry dies in a God-awful way. I can't even watch stuff that has people getting their eyes gouged out. If you ask me, that's serious over kill. Recently, I've been exposing myself to images of IT. I've been forcing myself to look at IT. So far, it's been alright. At first, I kind of cried. Not full on sobbing or anything like that, just silent tears I guess. My heart rate increased as well, but that's normal I guess. I'd try the ending full on, but I really don't know what would happen. It could cause a possible panic attack and I wouldn't want that. Does anyone have any suggestions on what else I should be doing? Please leave a comment, thank you.
  • Mood: Desperate
  • Listening to: Siouxsie and The Banshees
  • Reading: Tease
  • Watching: Star Trek: TOS
  • Playing: Pokemon
  • Eating: Greek yogurt
  • Drinking: Kool-Aid
    When I was seven, my uncle allowed me to watch a horror movie, "Jeepers Creepers". Everything was fine, until the ending came where *SPOILERS* The Creeper takes Darry's eyes. It scared me so badly, I had to sleep in the same bed as my mother. At one point, I don't know if this was just a dream merging with reality, but I thought I heard wings flapping over the house. Fast forward eight and a half years later, and the sequel is on T.V. I decided I would watch it, to see if maybe I could get over such an irrational fear. That didn't go over very well. When Darry shows up in Minxie's dream, missing his eyes, this triggered to both my shock and my mother, a full blown panic attack. I was crying, shaking, and gasping. I was so scared that night, I had to take a melatonin to help me sleep, something I rarely have to do. Two years later, the image of Darry's eyeless body popped up in a "Top ten" list I was reading about online. Needless to say, a mini panic attack ensued.

    That image was something I had tried so hard to forget about. I didn't want to see it anymore, I didn't want to hear the song "Jeepers Creepers" I didn't want to see IT ever again, as long as I lived. But I did. I was frightened. I was shocked. I wasn't supposed to see IT ever again. IT was causing small panic attacks and I hated IT. Fast forward to now. Eighteen years old, and I'm still somewhat scared of IT. Recently, I've been exposing myself to IT in small intervals. I decided last week, this has to stop. I cannot keep having panic attacks over something that scared me as a child. I've been watching clips of the first movie, but never going as far as the ending. I've been listening to "Peek a boo" (A song on the soundtrack, and I will admit, it's pretty damn catchy.) by Echo 3, which has references to the song, "Jeepers Creepers". 

    I've been faving artwork of Jeepers Creepers and have been doing alright with it. Just to clarify, I am NOT scared of The Creeper himself, (Well, OK, maybe a little still because of the whole childhood thing.) just of the part where Darry dies in a God-awful way. I can't even watch stuff that has people getting their eyes gouged out. If you ask me, that's serious over kill. Recently, I've been exposing myself to images of IT. I've been forcing myself to look at IT. So far, it's been alright. At first, I kind of cried. Not full on sobbing or anything like that, just silent tears I guess. My heart rate increased as well, but that's normal I guess. I'd try the ending full on, but I really don't know what would happen. It could cause a possible panic attack and I wouldn't want that. Does anyone have any suggestions on what else I should be doing? Please leave a comment, thank you.
  • Mood: Desperate
  • Listening to: Siouxsie and The Banshees
  • Reading: Tease
  • Watching: Star Trek: TOS
  • Playing: Pokemon
  • Eating: Greek yogurt
  • Drinking: Kool-Aid
    When I started my Senior project this year in high school, I chose Gothic literature as my topic. That meant doing a five to seven page research paper, and doing four or five short horror stories. I have to publish my stories soon, electronically and possibly in book form. I hope people will enjoy them. I also may post them here on DA for feedback. When I publish them on Amazon, I'm not charging a penny for them if I can help it, because I know how tight on money people can be. Whatever royalties I make from actually publishing the book, I only will keep a little bit and donate a large chunk to different charities. I just don't know where yet. Wish me luck! I'm going to be writing under a pen name, so anyone who wants to know, you can note me. I will keep you all informed!
  • Mood: Cheerful
  • Listening to: He lives in You
  • Reading: Tease
  • Watching: Star Trek: TOS
  • Playing: Pokemon
  • Eating: Bacon cheese burger
  • Drinking: Kool-Aid
You kill Spock(Made me cry)
You bring Spock back(Made me bawl my eyes out)
Then you kill Data. Star Trek, STAHP. MY FEELS ARE HURTING.
  • Mood: Tearful
  • Listening to: He lives in You
  • Reading: Tease
  • Watching: Star Trek: The Search for Spock
  • Playing: Pokemon
  • Eating: Cheddar Garlic Biscuits
  • Drinking: Kool-Aid
Never forgotten by ZADRgirl2113
Never forgotten
This has been coming for a very long time. I wanted to do a piece of art for my school's library and this was the result. I am not Lakota or Sioux, I am actually Cherokee, though a very small percentage. Hell, I'm not even a quarter but I have a lot of pride for my heritage. I wanted to do this as a tribute. Not just for Wounded Knee but for every single atrocity committed to the Native Americans. I used my own medicine bag for reference. This is the first piece of art I have done in about four years and I think its my best one. Feel free to leave a comment or favorite if you wish. 
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I'd like to start taking requests! So if anyone has a story idea or something they'd like me to write, please don't be afraid to ask!
    Marcella had received a new doll. It was handmade by her great-great grandmother. Marcella lovingly placed her new doll on a shelf in her playroom, and left to go see her great-great grandmother. The new doll blinked and looked down. Different dolls and toys had gathered below the shelf, and were looking up at her. Two dolls in particular, Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy looked at the new doll, in wonder. "Can you believe it, Annie? She's another rag doll! Like us!" Andy said, smiling. Ann returned the smile. "I didn't think we'd see another rag doll here. I heard Marcella's father speaking a few minutes ago. He was saying how she's hand made." Ann replied. Ann was the first to address this new friend. "Uh, excuse me, do you need help getting down?" Ann called. The doll found her voice. It was a little hoarse at first, but became clearer the more she spoke. "Yes, please!" She called back, "How are you going to do that though? It's awfully high!" Andy laughed. "Are you kidding? We're professionals at getting others off of high places!" The doll gave him a smile. "Well, it's certainly appreciated!" She said. The toys grabbed a blanket sitting on a nearby chair, and held it like a trampoline. "Alright now jump!" Ann yelled. The doll was taken aback. "You sure?!" She cried. "As sure as we'll ever be!" Andy replied, "Don't be scared, it's perfectly safe!"

    The doll shrugged, closed her eyes and jumped off the shelf, onto the make shift trampoline. The toys cheered, and gave her a warm welcome. The doll thanked everyone for helping her. "I believe my name is Clarice. At least that's what the little girl called me."  "Then your name will be Clarice." Ann said, helping Clarice to her feet. "Well, you know my name, but what's your's?" Clarice asked. "My name is Raggedy Ann, and this my brother Andy."

    Andy politely tipped his hat to Clarice, causing her to smile. Clarice was a nice looking doll. Her hair was similar to Ann and Andy's but was a honey brown, and hung in two twin braids. She wore a royal purple button dress, with royal purple shoes to match. Her nose was button, her smile was painted on, and she wore glasses. Ann helped Clarice to her feet, but she had trouble walking. "What's the matter? Don't you know how to walk?" Ann asked. Clarice shook her head. "I'm afraid it's a new concept!" She giggled. "That's alright! We can help you learn how!" Andy replied.

    
    As Clarice learned how to walk, her legs wobbled here and there, but she eventually got the hang of it. It took fifteen minutes, but even then her walking wasn't perfect. Ann suddenly thought of something. "Oh my goodness! You were created today right?" She asked. Clarice nodded. "Yes. I remember waking up earlier this morning." "You know what that means don't you?" Ann replied, excitedly. Clarice was confused. "No," She said, with a puzzled look on her face, "I don't. What does it mean?"

    "It means, it's your birthday!" Ann cried. Clarice's confusion grew. "Birthday? What's a birthday?" Ann thought for a second. "Well, it's a special day. It's the day that you were created on, and there's a big party, with balloons, games, cake, and presents!" Ann explained. Clarice beamed brightly. "That sounds like fun!" She replied. "Alright everybody, everybody needs to go into the closet to discuss something." Ann said, after a minute. She pulled Andy and the camel, with the not so wrinkled knees aside. "Listen," Ann whispered, "the rest of us are going to plan a surprise party for Clarice. I need you guys to distract her, and not let her hear what we're doing. Can you do that?" "You bet!" Andy replied, "Clarice won't hear a single word!" Ann hugged her brother and the camel. "You guys are the best!" Ann said, before her and the rest of the toys, ran to the closet and shut the door. Now Clarice was very confused. "What's going on?" She asked. "Oh nothing." Andy replied. "Certainly nothing, you'd be interested in." Clarice raised an eyebrow. "That so?" She inquired, with a smirk. "Sure is." The camel answered. 


    "Why don't Camel and I take you on a tour of the backyard?" Andy suggested. "Marcella takes us there all the time." Clarice nodded. Andy helped Clarice and the camel out the window, and into the yard. Clarice marveled how big it was. There was a pond, a slide, a swing set, a tunnel to crawl through, and a small wishing well. "Pretty isn't it?" Camel asked. Clarice nodded excitedly, "Yes very pretty!" Camel and Andy winked at one another. So far so good. Everything was going according to plan. "What's that thing?" Clarice asked, pointing at the slide. "It's the slide," Andy replied, "You climb the steps, sit, and just slide down! Marcella does it all the time." 

    "Have you been on it?"
    "Loads of times. C'mon, I'll show ya!" They both climbed the ladder, up to the top. It took Clarice a second or two to get used to climbing. Once they both reached the top, Clarice got a much better view of the yard. "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention the fantastic view up here. You can really see the koi pond. There's neat fish in that pond. Once we slide down, I can show you!" Clarice looked down into the slide. It was a curving, spiral, enclosed slide, that looked somewhat intimidating to Clarice. "I don't know, Andy. It looks kind of scary. It's dark down there." Clarice observed. "Then we'll go down together, it'll be fun!" Andy said. Andy allowed Camel to go first. He and Clarice followed shortly after. Both sat down, Clarice behind Andy, still somewhat anxious. Andy began counting down. "3... 2..." Clarice wrapped her arms around Andy's stomach. "1!" Clarice drew in a deep breath, as Andy let go of the two bars, and the two slid down.

    It wasn't as scary as Clarice thought. It was actually pretty fun. They both came out, the other end, laughing. "What did I tell ya? Fun right?" Andy asked, handing Clarice her glasses. "We'll have to do this again!" Clarice said, "I'd like to see the koi pond though." Andy led Clarice to the pond in the middle of the yard. It was a nice little pond. You could clearly see the koi swimming around, and there were a few decorations on the side. The trio remained in the yard for a few hours, until Ann was giving the camel the signal for them to come back inside. "We should go back inside now," The camel suggested, "The sun's setting, and we don't want Marcella to not be able to find us." The camel gave Andy a knowing smirk. "Yeah, we should probably get back inside." Andy agreed. The camel and Ann helped Clarice and Andy through the window. Interestingly enough to Clarice, it was dark. "Why's it so dark in here?" She inquired. "Now! Somebody get the lights!" Andy cried. The lights came on, and a sudden yell of "Surprise!" from everyone, gave Clarice a start.

     Once she recovered, she meekly asked, "Is this a party? For my birthday?" Ann laughed. "You bet it is! That's why I had Andy and Camel distract you! We couldn't have you knowing!" There were balloons, a medium small cake, and a few presents, just as Ann had described. "But how...How did you do it, without Marcella knowing?" Clarice asked. "Lucky for us, Marcella and her parents went out for dinner." The camel replied. After cake, it was time to open presents, which was to Clarice's liking. She received a fancy dress from Babette, A new outfit from the friendly pin cushion woman, a spy class from Captain Contagious, a bow for her hair from Ann, and combined gift from both Ann and Andy: A paper daisy that was purple. She received a fair amount of gifts and was very happy with her new friends. Everyone had a wonderful time, playing party games and having fun. When it was over, Clarice thanked her new friends, over and over. "I cannot thank everyone enough for today. I am so grateful to have met such great friends. Thank you so much!"

    Later that evening, the toys settled down for bed. Maxie had made Clarice a bed, and she slept well that night, with her paper daisy under her pillow. 
Raggedy Ann and Andy: Clarice's arrival
Oh man, this took a while! I've recently seen "Raggedy Ann and Andy: A musical adventure" and fell in love with the film and its characters. So there's quite a few references to the film itself. I hope you guys like it. I am open to take requests. I will continue making stories with Clarice's character. This story is supposed to take place a few days after the film. If you have a request or suggestion for the next story with Clarice, leave a comment. Comments are appreciated anyway!
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MichelleAndTheBeatle did this, so I figured I give a shot:

1. I am prone to anxiety attacks. This is due to the fact I almost have a phobia of the film "Jeepers Creepers", thanks to a family member who let me watch it, when I was seven.

2. I am small for my age. 4'9. I was born micro-premature at 10 inches, and 15 ounces.

3. I've recently discovered, if I laugh too hard, it could possibly trigger a mini asthma attack.

4. If I have the lyrics on screen, along with the audio, I can learn different songs in different languages. Rarely can I do it purely by ear though.

5. I am big fan of the gender swap rule, and like to use it a lot if I become interested in a fandom. Ex: Snow Miser, (A year without a Santa Claus) The Riddler (Batman)
  • Mood: Cheerful
  • Listening to: Frozen soundtrack
  • Reading: The Turn of The Screw
  • Watching: Raggedy Ann and Andy: A musical adventure
  • Playing: Spyro
  • Eating: breakfast
  • Drinking: Kool-Aid
I have no words...I'm in complete and utter shock. I never watched Star Trek, but I certainly knew who Mr. Spock was. He was a legend and will be missed. I'm worried now though. It's said when a celebrity dies, two or more follow shortly after. I hope to God, no one else. I still can't believe this...Excuse me, while I start my journey into Star Trek...
  • Mood: Gloomy
  • Listening to: Lament for Gandalf
  • Reading: The Turn of The Screw
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: Spyro
  • Eating: dinner
  • Drinking: Kool-Aid
I'M SORRY! by ZADRgirl2113
I'M SORRY!
I'm sorry! I had to do it! I couldn't resist making a ponified version of Freddie! This is why, I should never be allowed anywhere a pony creator. Or...this happens! :XD: The pony creator was made by General Zoi. It was pretty fun, so anyone who's a MLP fan, should definitely check it out!
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I AM SO EXCITED! by ZADRgirl2113
I AM SO EXCITED!
My dad let me open a present early, and this was the result! The book Mercury and Me, by Freddie Mercury's partner, Jim Hutton! I am so excited to read this! This is going to be an amazing read!
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I happened to walk past our Christmas tree, and noticed that a few of the presents were addressed to me. Two of the To/From cards made me laugh so hard, I couldn't breathe for a good couple of minutes. Both of them of were CD's I presumed and I crouched down to inspect them. What followed afterwards, made me hold in my laughter until I slunk back to my bedroom: The first To/From card said: "To Desi, From R.J. Dio." (Ronnie James Dio) I almost lost it right there, but the next one...I thought I was going pee myself. The next one said:

"To Desi, from Freddie M." (FREDDIE FREAKING MERCURY) I hurried into my room and slammed my door, and laughed so damn hard. In the midst of this laughing fit, I went to type "Holy Diver" in the search bar in youtube. Instead, I accidentally typed "Holy Dio." I lost it. I lost my stuff for a good few minutes. Imagine Robin saying "HOLY DIO BATMAN!" In the original Batman series. It keeps getting funnier, every time I think about it!   
  • Mood: Lmao
  • Listening to: Queen
  • Reading: Frankenstein
  • Watching: A year without a Santa Claus
  • Playing: Meatball sub
  • Eating: Pokemon
  • Drinking: Water
1. How long have you been on DeviantArt? 3 years, since I was about fifteen!

2. What does your username mean? Uh-oh, confession time! Seeing that I was younger when I made this account, I was really into this fan made romance between the characters Zim and Dib, from Invader Zim. ZADR is an abbreviation for "Zim And Dib Romance", girl, and 2113 because the number is the name of one of my favorite songs by Coheed and Cambria, "21:13".

3. Describe yourself in three words: Whelp, I'll try... Intelligent, caring, funny...?

4. Are you left handed or right handed? Lefty for sure!

5. What was your first Deviation? A God-awful drawing of a fan character I made up. Don't go looking for it! Your eyes will burn out of their sockets!

6. What is your favorite type of art to create? Creative writing, and taking pictures.

7. If you could instantly master a different type of art style, what would it be? Drawing is big for a lot of people, and I'll admit, I would LOVE to learn how to draw, but painting and sketching seem really cool too!

8. What was your first favorite? Oh, something to do with Invader Zim, ZADR, Johnny The Homicidal Maniac, or Rocky Horror for sure!

9. What type of art do you tend to favorite most? Usually it's fanfiction, but I love seeing people's interpretations of other characters from shows or films in funny drawings or comics. I love seeing interpretations of Edgar Allan Poe's work!

10. Who is your all time favorite Deviant Artist? :icongirlonthebench: She's one of my best friends, and I love her dearly!

11. If you could meet anyone on DeviantArt in person, who would it be? :iconangelofdarkness089: She's amazing and I would love to hang out with her! Oh, and :iconmichelleandthebeatle:

12. How has a fellow Deviant impacted your life? Two of them have definitely taught me to embrace who I am, and be proud of it.

13. What are your preferred tools to create art? My keyboard, my imagination, some music, and some inspiration somewhere!

14. Where is the most inspirational place for you, to create art? Anywhere I can get the creative juices flowing!

15. What is your favorite DeviantArt memory? There are so many wonderful memories I've had on here, it's hard to pick just one!
   
            

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I will only say I live in the Coastal Plain.
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lol I never say where I live, just because of psychos on the internet. Hell, I don't even know where the Coastal Plain is!
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