A brain storming session were my readers can comment on my ideas with their own suggestions

Its been over a year since everything that happened has come to pass now that i have settled in i suppose i can recount and file away a brief and short summary of the on goings on the world. 

while words cannot describe the amount of comfort and joy i have come to experience with the quirky avengers, i will with out further ado begin.

Log#001-118....
Being introduced to the avengers was fairly quick they introduced themselves

Ive been unable to write at all recently like I have about 100 maybe less or more Differnt stories some are like similar to others but I just wasn't satisfied with the first version so like I created a different version basically another dimension or parallel universe or even alternate universe.

any way over nearly a year hon I've been reading a shit ton playing games and just experiencing a bunch of shit.

i can honestly say at one point I felt like I could do this continually but I can't get the small conversations written out I can more or less create a basic outline or start it off but real writing skills have a deeper view of how shit plays out.

i have to see and embody every character I write.

being Richtofen  was cool if not insane, lol especially practicing his lines in public I was at a teen court thing waiting for my shit to start when I was just like making a chapter for one of my niveles about Rictofen in marvel I believe ya I remember now cause the most recent one that's not published is Richtofen well a version of him kinds like the marvel one except a bit different can't remember lol well one main difference is he's in The DC universe god what a great idea.

the beginning is rough cause like it seems overly used like I use it to much and like it's just been used by others quite a bit but fuck it's hard to be original in a when everything is technically already unoriginal cause someone else has already thought of it.

alrite so let me see fuck school my writing and grammar obviously suck and I'm a waste of space.

hmmm sounds about right .

people keep telling me shit about life and how to live it or that I'm not living it but obviously I am I'm just living it isolated from b.u.l.l.s.h..I.t.

hmmm F...U..C..K... Can't someone else just replace me and please take all of my ideas and write a decent f..Uc..king story .

im bored ..I even tried writing a life is strange 2 fanfic ughhhh it's a good game with bullshit mechanics that are merely an illusion most of the shit you do hardly affects the game I wish it impacted it a lot more like stealing the tent and kicking dúchee... bag in face.

so I'm here to turn in my formal slash informally typed letter of resignation.

like I don't know I'll probs get back into it.

its just I hate letting people down so I'll probably stock pile as many chapters as I can of a story that I can hopefully create more than a few bull shit chapters.

nit gonna lie I did this shit the hard way I searched up a shit ton of halo lore and got overloaded doing the same thing with Marvel and DC lore it's just a lot.

then I was like wait do I wanna follow the story exactly the same chronologically or do I wanna like splinter off and do some crazy shit.

its a lot to think about.

i hope if anyone does decide to adopt my ideas I hope you send me a message or something cause I'd really f..Uc..king love to read some more shit.

remember to get your shit in order before posting also um try to plan out when you can make time to write.

its hard when you just wanna watch something or read something instead of invest time in creating your own shit.

anyway peeps um I've had a blast all of you where real fucking champs so how about one last half assed chapter just to like kill this story cause I could come back and fix it later probs but this novel deserves to be left alone so I can come back and admire all the shit and comments.

spartan 118 was sitting in front of a TV Screen comfortably resting his ass on some nice leather couch opcivered in bed sheets cause like they comfy as .f.u.c.k.
when suddenly the world around him froze and the screen turned black.

then green letters started appearing.

.......G....A...M....E......O.....V...E....R.........P....L........A........Y......E.....R.................................O................N....................E.............................................

So could have been better it's just I got irritated with all the tapping.
then I figured out I could copy and past sigh.............................what ever love ya guys hope you enjoyed glimpsing into a unstable mind such as myself I'll be here all day....probably not...all night?...ya no I'll be here when ever the f.u.c.k my crazy ass gets in the mood or remembers too log in to check for comments.

im serious though y'all need to step your fanfic game up I expect to see some doom fanfics some terminator, bio shock, mafia, saints row, life  is strange 2, mud runner and all kinds of sh.it.

stories ain't got to be about OP CHARTERS Like it could be a story like mud runner system in DC so you pick you start off with cheap ass Jeep then slowly progress to better vehicles by either completing missions or finding them in parts of the world.

you know like bust out some good story driven shit regular stories our characters don't have to be to fuc.king great because the real us are human who have lost more times than we can count.

In the end it's all up to you. You wonderful people who share a similar interest as myself.

Also no harem XD ha I'm f.uck.ing with you I'll still read it I'd like to see a story though with a character only engaging in intercourse with a partner he's really emotionally committed to.

a partner for life like settling down having kids and shit lol.

in the end it's up to y'all I hope to see many more authors please hit me up with snap my username is ussronaldregan    
lol is my bro's idea and I was like meh I'll take it.
dang I curse a lot lol had to go back and put random periods so that they don't censore my profanity.

peace y'all Neoptolemus Melanthios out.

His name is Jackson 118 of the Spartans 2 program. He will be forced into a world not his own. Must use his spartan training to overcome obstacles that he will face.

um I dont own halo or marvel

I like to think the spartan is my own creation but like it's more like a creation of the people so I hes publicly available for use any one can use him please do and give me a shout out I'd love to hear about other stories https://discord.gg/uVvkXwy 

that should still be available contact me I may respond I prefer snap but oh well

When I gather together with friends, it is most delicious while talking. But, do not be careless stories, yes. If in a meeting session, don't always talk or talk about yourself, your friends will get bored. Well, so the atmosphere is more exciting, just try to be cooled down with funny stories.

"Be a part of our FOOD COMMUNITY right now! #TogetherwithFIMELA"
Click here
With funny stories, you can make the atmosphere more fun. So, the get-together with friends is filled with laughter. In this way, your friends will surely be more happy to be close to you.

But, if you are not good at writing funny stories for fear of being crisp, you can find some references or inspirational funny stories on various social media, you know. Just search for funny stories on Instagram, Twitter or Facebook. Guaranteed, you find lots of ideas for funny stories that you want to tell with your friends.

Well, here is Liputan6.com give you a little leak of a short funny story summarized from various sources, Sunday (01/20/2019). This short funny story you can retell when hanging out with friends or just to cheer yourself up when you're too late.

2 of 6
Computer Study Time
There are a pair of close friends, Rudi and Dito, who are studying computer together. Because Rudi was not yet familiar with the use of features on the computer, he asked Dito to teach him.

Rudi: "To" may I ask? What is the function of the ENTER key? "

Dito: "It seems to speed up the course of the program, Rud"

Rudi: "Huh? how to accelerate To '? "

Dito: "Yes, it works quickly, Rud, if it's not ENTER for a long time, it's ENTAR ... !!"

Rudi: "Hahahaha ... you can. Can you ask again? I already entered on the internet, then I searched for Facebook, how come I can't keep it? Why does it matter?

Dito: "In front of that the word" Facebook "has been typed" www "yet?"

Rudi: "Not yet. Do you really have to write it down? "Dito:" Yes, yes! "

Rudi: "What the hell is that" www "??

Dito: "Ehmm ... let me know ... hmm? Yes, if you want to enter the website, you have to type "www" first. If I'm not mistaken, it stands for Wassalamu'alaikum Warahmatullahi Wabarokatuh "

Rudi: "Oooo like that, To?" So you should greetings first. So cool! "

That's what friends are for. Happy together, stupid too together. Whether the answer is right or wrong, it's important that Dito has the good will to answer. If not a good friend, he would choose to pretend to pass out so he doesn't have to think hard.

Status Update First

Like confused with kids nowadays, just want to pray status updates first.

"3 rak'ahs first"

"Koran first"

Did the angel Izrail comment on "Sippp, bro".

3 of 6
Find a wallet
After school, Mukidi found a wallet on the road to her home. Because Mukidi is an honest child, the wallet is delivered to the owner's address which is known from the KTP in the wallet. It turns out that the wallet belongs to Pak Haji Sobirin, a neighbor next to his house.

Mukidi: "Pak Haji, is this your wallet, isn't it?" Mukidi asked while pointing at the wallet she had just met.

Pak Haji Sobirin: "That's right, that's my lost wallet. I looked everywhere not found. Where did you find it? "

Mukidi: "It's under a mango tree, in front of the judge's house."

After being received with a happy face, the wallet was opened by Pak Haji Sobirin. Nothing is lost and the money is still 100,000. But somehow Haji's face looked confused.

Pak Haji Sobirin: "Nothing is missing, but ...?

Mukidi: "But why, Mr. Hajj?"

Pak Haji Sobirin: "I used to have 100,000 in one copy. Now I have 10,000 in ten?"
When I gather together with friends, it is most delicious while talking. But, do not be careless stories, yes. If in a meeting session, don't always talk or talk about yourself, your friends will get bored. Well, so the atmosphere is more exciting, just try to be cooled down with funny stories.

"Be a part of our FOOD COMMUNITY right now! #TogetherwithFIMELA"
Click here
With funny stories, you can make the atmosphere more fun. So, the get-together with friends is filled with laughter. In this way, your friends will surely be more happy to be close to you.

But, if you are not good at writing funny stories for fear of being crisp, you can find some references or inspirational funny stories on various social media, you know. Just search for funny stories on Instagram, Twitter or Facebook. Guaranteed, you find lots of ideas for funny stories that you want to tell with your friends.

Well, here is Liputan6.com give you a little leak of a short funny story summarized from various sources, Sunday (01/20/2019). This short funny story you can retell when hanging out with friends or just to cheer yourself up when you're too late.

2 of 6
Computer Study Time
There are a pair of close friends, Rudi and Dito, who are studying computer together. Because Rudi was not yet familiar with the use of features on the computer, he asked Dito to teach him.

Rudi: "To" may I ask? What is the function of the ENTER key? "

Dito: "It seems to speed up the course of the program, Rud"

Rudi: "Huh? how to accelerate To '? "

Dito: "Yes, it works quickly, Rud, if it's not ENTER for a long time, it's ENTAR ... !!"

Rudi: "Hahahaha ... you can. Can you ask again? I already entered on the internet, then I searched for Facebook, how come I can't keep it? Why does it matter?

Dito: "In front of that the word" Facebook "has been typed" www "yet?"

Rudi: "Not yet. Do you 

Mukidi: "Oh, that was ... Before I came here, I exchanged it at the Bi Ijah Gado-Gado warung with coins. Because yesterday I also found a wallet on the street. When I deliver to those who have, I don't get gratuity. The reason is because there is no change. So…"

Because of being afraid of not being given a bonus because there were no nickels, he took the initiative to give himself money in the wallet.

One plane

Earlier on the plane, the men who were sitting beside:

"Where are you going, deck?"

"Surabaya, sir"

"Wow, it's the same"

Lahh, yes we are one plane, sir.

4 of 6
First day of school
The first day of school, Ucok was late, and was reprimanded by the teacher:

Teacher: Why are you late. Ucok?

Ucok: Sorry, sir. Mamak and my father were fighting.

Teacher: So you wait until they finish fighting?

Ucok: I'm waiting for my shoes, sir. Because one is held by my mother, one is held by my father "

Police ticketed

Police: "Where is your license?"

Girl: "Missing sir"

Police: "Where did you go missing?"

Girl: "I don't know, sir. Now it's like missing it, no news. Maybe already bored. Sob sob "

Motor Wash

I was going to wash the motorbike. On the front there is writing 24 hours. The older brother said "neng nyuci?"

I said "No sir. Here the washing will last 24 hours. Usually also 1 hour. Wait too long for that "

Scarlet fidgeted in her chair as Debbie flipped through the printed manuscript. For a ten-year-old with no prior writing experience, the story was quite well written. It strangely reminded her of an old animated movie[1] that she personally found to be quite adorable.
Scarlet had a rather pure imagination and it was a pleasure to read it despite the grammatical issues here and there. The girl must have read many books for she was using many phrases she picked up that seemed a little too cliched for a piece of original work. If it was a school assignment to be graded, Debbie would not have hesitated to give her an A+ and send her home with a lollipop. Unfortunately, the girl wanted to be a professional writer. That meant that being good simply wasn't enough.
The tutor-governess looked up from the script and observed the puny creature before her and adjusted her glasses. Scarlet looked very nervous and even a little afraid. This took the ex-lawyer back to her teenage years when she was nothing more than a snotty brat who was only embarking on her journey to fame and freedom as an author. After many turns and tumbles, Debbie came to understand that the path of writing was more than fame and riches. It was difficult for one person to continuously seek out new experiences and inspiration to bring to the world authentic ideas without having everything sound almost exactly the same. As such, Debbie decided to leave her writing days behind as a memory that blazed with passion. The fire in her author heart was then channelled to become fertiliser for those who had grander ideas than hers. Debbie decided to become an editor for that very purpose.
"Hello Scarlet, I've heard a little about you from Mr Wilde. Won't you tell me more about yourself? I'm a little curious. Why would such a young girl like yourself be interested in such a boring hobby? Most kids your age would be more interested in sports or art or music... Some would prefer making friends and having fun instead of being cooped up in a room in front of a computer with additional self-imposed assignments to do. I don't know many children who would use the computer other than for assignment researching and gaming. You're the first child I know who wants to be a writer..."
The blogger blinked and looked at her hands. It was true. Most children would prefer doing other things. Even Alex preferred holding a paintbrush to a pen if she had a choice. Jasper was far more interested in the software applications on the computer than games, but Scarlet was only interested in the word document whenever she touched a laptop. Perhaps in the eyes of an adult, she was weird for having such a boring hobby.
"I just like reading and writing helps me get some of the things I couldn't say off my chest. I don't know who I can tell or talk to, but I just wish that someone in this big world can pick it up and read what I have to say. I'm not very good at communication..."
The editor put the script down and looked at the girl with seriousness. No wonder Wilmer was so worried about her. "Is there something you'd like to talk about then? I can listen to what you have to say..." she offered.
The feeling of having nobody to talk to about problems can really eat away at one's happiness. For a girl as young and as intelligent as Scarlet, this must be a really heavy burden to bear alone. Debbie didn't know what happened to Scarlet for her to be so guarded, but she heard bits and pieces of Scarlet's background from the CEO. The governess could only imagine what was going through this sweet child's mind while it all happened.
Scarlet made no attempt to say more and had her eyes downcast the whole time as if she was afraid of making eye contact. Debbie took the cue and didn't push any further. Instead, she changed her approach.
Scarlet was tense when Debbie reached for her bag. She didn't know what her tutor wanted when she took out a new notebook that had never been used before. The governess didn't say much as she pushed it across the table to Scarlet.
"I need time to read through the story you've written but I don't want you to be idle. This is going to be our secret communication diary, I hope you can take good care of it. I have approximately about another hour or so today so while I am reading through your manuscript, I would like you to decorate the journal and write the very first entry inside."
Scarlet took the notebook and looked at it. The book was a very common and relatively cheap kind that can be bought at any bookstore. There were single lined pages on the inside and it wasn't very thick, so Scarlet could easily carry it around in her school bag. The blogger vaguely remembered using notebooks like this back when she was in Keyman International for penmanship classes. Her teacher used to call it a Jotter Book. But the one Debbie passed her looked slightly nicer. It had a blank cover page made out of recycled pulp and had a lovely rough texture to the brown colour. It was clearly a product made by a company that believed in recycling. That gave Scarlet an inspiration and she asked permission to leave the room in search of decoration materials.
While Debbie appeared neutral on the surface, she was internally ecstatic about Scarlet's willingness to participate in the communication book. The tutor nodded and Scarlet hopped off her chair to find Claire. The penthouse might not have the materials she needed, but that shouldn't be a problem. Alex was quite the artist, so she could borrow the glue and colouring supplies she needed later.
"Claire," Scarlet knocked on the door to the kitchen. The maid was busy preparing ingredients for dinner when she heard a soft voice from the doorway.
"Hello Scarlet, how can I assist you?" the head maid quickly put away the carrots for the chef who was coming in ten minutes. It was rare for Scarlet to request anything from her so the head maid was slightly curious.
"Can I go downstairs for a little? I'll be back. This is for my classwork now with Ms Connor."
Claire was a little surprised. What kind of classwork would require Scarlet to go downstairs? 
"Why do you need to go downstairs? What kind of classwork has Ms Connor given you?"
Scarlet blushed a little and played with the end of her long side braid. "It's something I wanted to do, it's not really necessary. If it's too troublesome then I'll find another way to get it done. I'm sorry for disturbing you while you're very busy..."
Claire quickly denied it and held the girl by her hands before kneeling down to look at Scarlet who had her eyes to the floor.
"Look at me, Scarlet. I'm not angry or annoyed. I can make time for it, don't worry too much. I was just curious as to what kind of assignment it was. You don't usually enjoy going outside after all..."
Scarlet stole a peek at the serious maid's expression and looked around a little before leaning in to whisper her plans.
Claire smiled and ruffled the blogger's hair when she heard that. "I see. In that case, I shall have Sue or Tina to accompany you. I will also inform Mr Wilde about it just in case, if it's alright with you."
Scarlet brightened up at that and nodded before leaving to find her outdoor shoes. Claire watched the girl run off and reached for her phone. This new governess was making big waves and the head maid wasn't sure if it was a good or bad thing.
Still, if Scarlet was happy, then it's fine. That was all that mattered to her.
Claire waited for the phone to stop ringing and wondered how Mr Wilde would react to the good news. Debbie Connor might just be the lady who knew how to pull Scarlet out from that deep and dark hole she dug for herself.
[1] *Aristocats - it's an old Disney movie, you can Google it up.


At age 10, Scarlet Liu Xiu Wen was tested with a Mensa IQ of 156.

By age 12, she was publishing books with the pen name Permanent Frost. By age 14, she was a successful vocalist-composer in the band called Britannia. By age 16 Scarlet had a successful career as a model and actress going by the stage name of Liu Xiu Wen.

However, there was a secret that the world didn't know. Away from the limelight, Scarlet took on yet another persona online as Pirate S - the eccentric half-genius. Everyone who lurked in the forums knew her name. Known for her unusual takes on life and mostly popularly for her "Human Observation Diary" blog, Scarlet enjoys the nerd life in secret.

Human Observation Diary has always kept to a very standard format but one day, a reader pointed out that the blog has recently been differing from its usual format. Intrigued by the trigger, Scarlet investigates her latest human observation - an online NEET by the name of Jedd77.

From further interactions, Scarlet finds herself helplessly drawn to him. As their friendship develops into something more, Scarlet has to make a choice.

To give up her secrecy and allow Jedd77 to be a part of her life? Or continue the game of cat and mouse even after the face reveal.

***

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* JAPANESE FANTASY NOVELS

Japanese Fantasy novels have made extensive exploration of the Western Fantasy concepts. Japanese people are constantly being outsourced into various fantasy worlds, and the average Japanese wouldn't be surprised to one day wake up and find himself in a different world or in a room with white walls and white tiles.

They have also spread the notion that being squashed by a big, heavy truck is perhaps, not necessarily a bad thing !

* WHY JAPANESE NOVELS FAIL …

The Rise of the Shield Hero
Mushoku Tensei
A Realist Hero's Reform Chronicles
Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken
Tsuki Michibiku Isekai Douchouu

These are some of the popular novels which we know. Each of them is very unique in it's own way and have become popular in it's own right. It would be incorrect to call them a failure, as they have correctly captured their intended audience – the Japanese teenage audience. However, when thinking about a broad perspective, these novel become obsolete when it competes on a global level with other web novels, and the majority of the reason for their deficiency is simple – the Protagonist in these novels is a typical Japanese light novel protagonist, who is naïve and a dumb virgin idiot. It is as if he has never received any sex education, and would always talk some naïve things which do not match with his current situation. Their behavior is somewhat correct given that these protagonists are usually high school kids, but the readers have difficulty accepting such an immature protagonist.

Web novels are about accumulating wealth, women and power. So when a reader reads the protagonist behaving like a dumb virgin when a girl approaches him, or when he does not actively seek wealth and power, the reader is bound to get angry and disappointed.

A good example can be found in the following example :

In Tsuki ga Michibiku, the Protagonist Makoto establishes a business half-heartedly, and his business is more like charity to the hyumans, the same hyumans the majority of whom treat him like sh*t and had killed his subordinates. Instead of developing his Asora realm, where we might have enjoyed him developing a realm and being a king or even god, he keeps roaming throughout the world unnecessarily.

Also, he had two beautiful subordinates who are eager to have sex with him, but apparently he sees them as 'sisters' or 'family', so he cannot do that. (Perhaps he has not read any incest hentai, or heard of Kiss X Sis)

Note that this is not just about sex, as there was a very broad scope for plot development in Tsuki ga Michibiku. For example, Makoto could have properly developed the Asora realm, showing us some world building and kingdom building. He could even have married Tomoe and Mio and their kids would have been demi gods who would do various mischiefs in the hyuman realm. There might have even been wars of Asora vs hyumans.

In short, the Japanese protagonists have disappointing characteristics on a global scale, and are not entertaining to read.

* SOLUTION FOR ALL THIS…

Japanese isekai novels have good would building (from light novel and web novel perspective), and this fact cannot be ignored.

My idea is simple, that is to write a fan fiction of a pre-existing light novel or use the basic ideas and rewrite the novel, the only change being the utterly virgin protagonist. The protagonist would simply be 'de-virginized' and re-introduced. This change might seem small but actually opens up a lot of routes for novel writing. (as in Tsuki ga Michibiku example)

The protagonists in these isekai novels are already powerful, and if they are re-written of as being mature, smart and driven by ambition, then they would become warlords, making the story even more interesting to read.

Need guidance, or ideas for novels ?

This is the perfect place !

Different ideas with comprehensive explainations.

Inspire yourself today !

( Yes, I know it sounds cheesy.)

"Hello! My name is Lisa! What is yours?" Asked an eight year old Lisa.
"Sophie", replied the eight year old Sophie.
"Why are you alone? Why are you not playing with everyone else?" Asked Lisa.
"They're loud".

Lisa giggled then asked, "am I loud?"
"Yes. Please leave me alone", replied Sophie coldly.
"That's boring. What are you drawing?"
"Roses".
"Wow, they're so pretty. You're a good drawer", smiled Lisa.
"Thanks".
"Can you draw lilies?" 
"I haven't tried drawing lilies before but I can try".

Sophie then flipped to a new page in her sketch book and started to draw some lilies. Once she had finished Lisa gasped then said, "you're an amazing drawer!"
"Of course I am. I have been drawing since I was a baby", said Sophie with high confidence.
Lisa giggled again and said, "and I have been reading since I was a baby too".

Lisa then ran to her bag and got out a thick chapter book aimed towards young adults. Sophie just showed a shocked face and said, "you can read a book like that!"
"Yes. Is something wrong?" Asked Lisa.
'Who is she?' Thought Sophie. "Do you know what you are reading about?" Asked Sophie.
"Yes. It's about a girl who travels through time and meets all these important people from the past. It's a really good book you should read it too", answered Lisa.
'No normal eight year old can read that!' Thought Sophie while showing an incredulous look.
"Lisa, your grandparents are here to pick you up for your appointment", said the teacher.
"Lisa there you are!" Said Nathaniel McMillan as he hugged Lisa.

As Sophie watched Lisa talk with her grandmother while they waited for her grandfather to finish something, Sophie realised Lisa was using much more advanced words which Sophie had no idea what they meant. 'Who is she! If I read books like those can I use those words like her?' Thought Sophie as she watched with shock.

Because of this Sophie started reading more and Lisa and her created a great friendship while drawing and reading.

Anyway back to their eight year old days.

"Guys Sophie actually came out to play!" Shouted Jackson.
"I thought she died", said one of the other kids.

The kids started to laugh out loud as Sophie clenched her fists then said, "at least I have talent".
"Hey you-".
"Come on it's the truth", said Jackson while playfully punching the other kid.
"Hey are you saying I don't have talent!"
"Yep", smiled Jackson.

As Sophie watched Jackson interact with others friendly and have fun, she felt longing then while they were deciding who was going to be the tagger in a game of tag, Sophie asked, "can I join?"
"Sure!" Smiled Jackson.

While they were playing Sophie then remembered Jackson was the kid who could sing really well. He had actually beaten the year 8s (12 year olds) in the school's singing competition. 'Who are these people! I really need to get good at art if I want to be on the same level as them! I might not be able to sing but I might be able to be friendly like Jackson if I work hard. Then I can get on the same level as Lisa and Jackson! Those overpowered people. A freaking genius and an unreal singer! Mummy why couldn't you make me like them', thought Sophie.

[AN: Poor Sophie. Well hey she got what she wished for in the end so]

Sophie started getting art lessons, she started studying and by the time she had cached up with them, Jackson started singing publicly and Lisa started helping her dad's company.

'Why is it always me?!' Thought a 12 year old Sophie. She then decided to start uploading her artwork online. Later on when she had gained more popularity she started selling them.

The 14 year old Sophie showed a victory smile as she received one of the best awards you can get for her art. 'We are finally on the same level', thought Sophie triumphantly.

-When Jackson and Lisa was seven years old-

Since it was a sunny day little Lisa decided to wander around the school and stumbled onto a secluded area. Since it was shady there Lisa took off her sunhat and thought, 'this could be my new hangout place. I can come here if I forget my hat and can read peacefully'.

[AN: No hat no play... In NZ most primary schools make it so you have to wear a hat in terms 1 and 4]

Lisa returned there the next day because her mother had put her hair into a bun so she couldn't wear her sunhat properly. However when Lisa had got there a boy was there instead. He was singing beautifully to a song Lisa remembered hearing on the radio.

The secluded place was near out of bounds and was far from the playgrounds or anything interesting, so no one was nearby except for Lisa.

When the boy stopped singing Lisa clapped her hands and said, "that was awesome! You have a great voice!"
The boy turned around and turned bright red. "Y-you heard m-me?"
"Yeah. You're really good at singing", replied Lisa.
"Thank you", said Jackson.
"Why are you singing here?"
"... Because I want to".
"Are you sure? Is it because you didn't want anyone to hear you?"
Jackson turned bright red and Lisa said, "you shouldn't be shy or embarrassed about your singing. It is amazing! You should show everyone your voice!"
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
"I don't know..."
"I have an idea. How about for now why don't you practice in front of me and later we can show it to everyone else".
"Okay!"

Jackson then started singing. His dream since he was young had always been singing. He loved hearing and singing with his grandmother who he was really close with, but when he was four years old his grandmother had passed away. To cope with it and to remember her he sang, it made him happy. He loved to perform in front of his family but when it came to his classmates he was incredibly shy, so he was dubbed the 'Shy Kid'. However inside behind his shy exterior he was outgoing and loved to perform, but he was scared his classmates would judge him.

When the next day had come Lisa secretly brought along her mum's phone. Christine was incredibly confused when Lisa had asked for it in the morning, but she still gave it to her since she trusted her intelligent daughter.

When Jackson started singing, Lisa secretly recorded it and the next morning she played it out loud; surprising her classmates. "Wow is that really Jackson?" Asked a girl.
"Yep! He's really good at singing but he's just shy!" Answered Lisa.

While Lisa was saying that Jackson had entered the classroom to be bombarded by his classmates. 

Later on Jackson got rid of his shy exterior and everyone in his class knew him as the really friendly and awesome singer.

One year after that a singing competition was coming up in the school. Everyone told him to participate, but Jackson still wasn't sure about performing towards a large crowd.

"Lisa should I go?" Asked Jackson.
"You should definitely participate. Everyone in the audience will think you're spectacular", said Lisa while her nose was buried in a book.
"What?"
Lisa closed her book then said, "let's write a song".
"What?!" Shouted Jackson.
"You want to be a professional singer in the future right? Why not start practicing now".
"I can't write songs though".
"I can help you out. Come one let's go to our secret hangout and start writing".

Henceforth they started writing, and once the day of the competition came.... Lisa decided to blindfold Jackson since he was still way too nervous to go on stage.

"K-kia ora e-everyone...", said Jackson.

{Kia ora = hello in te reo, one of the official NZ languages} 

While he was introducing himself, Lisa signaled the class and they all shouted their support for Jackson. When he heard his classmates support he felt more confident.

"My name is Jackson, and I am from class xx. Today I will be singing a sing I wrote with my friend", said Jackson as he prepared himself.

When he started singing he gained more confidence when he had heard the cheers, so much to the point when he took off the blindfold, and he was immediately filled up with (too much) energy. He sang and did some cute moves and ended up winning the competition. 

While the older competitors doubted their capability to sing, Jackson's smile beamed as he heard all the compliments. He started performing more, and now he's performing in stadiums so hey he succeeded.

-Before attending WRC, at the Tael's home-

"I still can't believe you got Jackson to go up on stage with a blindfold. What if he had fell or tripped over something", said Sophie.
"If it works it works. He just had to be smart enough to not walk around on stage while wearing a blindfold", replied Lisa.
"Lisa are you going to write a new song for me or what? All you have been doing is talking and reading", whined Jackson.
"Nothing is coming to my head", answered Lisa.
"That's what you always say, but you have a million ideas in your head but you're too lazy to think of lyrics to go with them!" Shouted Jackson.
"Stop shouting in my house. Fine then let's start then Jay".

'Jackson is still loud and Lisa is still her... Meh, let's just finish painting so I can relax for a few more days otherwise my agent will bug me again', thought Sophie as she continued to paint away.  

-Present day-

It was Monday morning, 5 am and Lisa was writing lyrics for Jackson's new song. The albums's theme was time so there were songs with the theme of travelling through time, not caring about the time and continuing to have fun, blah blah blah.

Lisa was thinking of making the song she was writing a love one, so she decided to make the song about how a relationship has grown throughout time.

"Let's see, what should the first verse be..."

Lisa then got out the audio Jackson wanted her to write the lyrics to. She put on her earphones and listened to the melody which was quite upbeat at the chorus, but more calm during the verses and slow at the bridge. 

After a while of thinking Lisa could only come up with,

"Won't you look at that
So much we've done, so much we've been through 
But we're still hanging close 
First time we met, never thought that
It would end up like this
Oh look at how the time has flown by
Just like how you've flied high
While I'm holdin your hand, never saying goodbye".

'Ugh I can't think of anything else. Oh well I'll just think of something else and change it later', thought Lisa as she tossed her song book onto her bookshelf.

She went onto her insta account to be flooded with notifications. 'What in the world has been going on while I've been asleep?' Thought Lisa.

When she saw what it was she felt like screaming and throwing her phone out the window.  'Crap, why did I let Edward do that yesterday?! Now there's pictures online and it's absolute chaos! For goodness sake people Edward and I aren't dating', thought Lisa.

Lisa immediately called Edward for him to pick it up in a tired voice. "Hello", said Edward.
"Edward wake up and look online", said Lisa.

Edward was full of energy and fear when he had heard Lisa. 'Don't tell me something happened last night', thought Edward as he looked online.

When he saw the pictures he realised he shouldn't have acted like a baby with Lisa when in public. He then quickly said, "Lisa... What should we do? These pictures make us look way too suspicious".
"Well duh. You do realise how much trouble I'm in though. While majority ship us, there are still some crazy fans of yours who will not like this. Remember that time one fan asked you to sign a book with their blood?! I'm too young to die!"
"Calm down Lisa it's still morning. I can get someone to look after you-".
"I don't need a nanny or security guard or something like that. We just need to find a good solution to this".
"Well either way there is no doubt we look like a couple with these photos. If we deny them people might think we're in a secret relationship, and in the end some jealous fans will attack you no matter what, even if everything is cleared".
"For f*** sake. I can't think of anything except for making it seem like as if we're having a secret relationship, but it's a secret because we're scared I might get attacked for being your girlfriend and it's super sad for us. Making it so others pity us and take care of the crazy fans. However if we were to go with that plan we would have to have a fake relationship".
"What's wrong with that?"
"Huh?"
"Let's just have a pretend relationship then. We're both good at acting so I'm sure we could pull this off. Plus it could make us going to the company less suspicious since it makes us look like as if we're helping our family together, because we're good kids and a couple. Less rumors and trouble".
"... I don't know".
"We already spend a lot of time together".
"... Let's try it for now then. Make it seem like as if we're trying to hide our relationship and see how it goes".
"Got it, bye then".
"...Bye".

Edward smiled triumphantly at the sudden surprise thrown at him while Lisa buried her head in a pillow. 'A fake relationship with Edward... Why am I happy and annoyed at the same time? It couldn't be.... Could it?' Thought Lisa.

"Ugh".

To distract herself Lisa continued to write the new chapter for her webnovel. Tyler was currently on trial as his status as a Storyteller was close to being revoked. However Stacy stormed in and turned the tables and persuaded the judges to let Tyler continue and that he would learn and grow. After all he was still new and that was his first job. Stacy also said that the story wasn't over yet and that it was just the beginning. What had happened before was just the baby story which is allowed. 

Some Storytellers go to extra lengths and create a baby story, where they cultivate the main character's abilities, so it is ready for the main story. A baby story is where the main character first start out, then go on a mini story/adventure to cultivate their abilities while going through many trials and learn new things. This is to prepare for the main story where the main character already knows a lot and has already had a lot of experience. The plot in the main story is much deeper and intricate than one from a baby story

It is time consuming though, and incredibly difficult since after creating a baby story, the Storyteller must make the main story more detailed and intricate (how much of this depends on the genre of the story they are creating). They must also make the baby story not too simple and not too deep, since the baby story cannot outshine the main story, and the main story can not look like a sequel/second story after the baby story. 

The baby story can not be too simple since it shows the beginnings of the main character and how they have grown in power. It must also show what the main character has been through in order to get to the stage they are in, in the main story.

Those are the rules in the Storyteller world. Due to it only elite Storytellers create baby stories, however since Stacy wanted to keep things simple and Tyler wanted to make things more intricate, they ended up creating a baby story.

So in the end Tyler was able to keep his job and they got back to work.

Lisa patted herself on the back at her work, to then realised she had written more than usual. Oh well an extra treat for the readers. 

However Lisa decided that in the story it was time to add in some extra Storytellers and show the other light and dark jobs there are, so Lisa decided to make it so Stacy and Tyler waited in the Main World for two years to have passed in the Story World for there to be a gap between the baby story and main story. Meaning they would have 24 days in the main world to plan for the main story, along with getting readers to know more of the way things work in the Main World.

While it was risky Lisa decided to include parts of her life into her webnovel for this part, since it was interesting. She would just have to change quite a bit.

Meanwhile Edward was having breakfast and for once his whole family was at the dining table. Edward talked about his and Lisa's plan which created an ecstatic mother, a father with bright eyes and a worried brother. He didn't want to be killed by Charles.

Before leaving to school Lisa informed her family of what was going on, then she made her way to school, and prepared herself. However for some reason she felt excited to see Edward and act with him. Her heart was pounding harder than usual, and Lisa knew why. She didn't feel ready for a relationship though, but at the same time she really wanted one.

15 year old Lisa Tael has a dream of becoming an author so she uploads webnovels online, in the hopes of getting a book published. 

In order for a good record, to get connections, a good education and a bit of drama, she gets a scholarship to a prestigious school where she meets all kinds of people, including geniuses, rich brats, the next CEO of a company, artists, allies and enemies. 

Despite Lisa's innocent look and seemingly weak type of person, she is actually... Quite vicious. If someone pisses her off she turns them into a villainous character in front of everyone, if there is someone she likes she turns them into a good character. Not only does she like to write stories online she also likes to make drama/stories in real life by creating troubles, then solutions and watching from the sidelines. However sometimes she can't help but show herself.

This attracts the attention of Edward Avington, a popular, rich author who happens to be Lisa's rival, tutor and friend? Only some knows what he's thinking, but he sure is thinking of someone. They work together and help each other out by exchanging information and knowledge. 

Anyway as Lisa ventures further into her school life things become more interesting and hectic as she tries to become a published author, become number 1 in intellect at her school, and create interesting stories at the same time while also involving herself in a lot of business along with participating in things she thought would never happen. 

However her family hides a secret from her, many things happen behind her back, and when it is all revealed...

Well what's going to happen? Will she succeed or will she fail? Will she be angry or happy when the truth is revealed, and will she fall in love with Edward? Only the author knows what's going to happen next.

(Contains swearing and violence, not that much when the main character is 15, arc 1, but a lot when she is 16, arc 2)

She winced. She seldom hears him say her full name and most of the time, he does it when he's really mad. So, he's definitely mad now, she knew. She scratched her forehead.

"You don't have to announce my name like that Gramps," she replied and guided him back to the car. People are now starting to flock the parking lot as it's nearing nighttime and she doesn't want to be a spectacle on this expected bloody conversation. She escaped her brother but not their grandfather. And she guessed it right, the door has not been closed yet when her grandfather started his litany of complaints.

"What we're you thinking huh? Has some bug infected your mind to make you do something like this? Are you trying to kill me? You did not even consider what I would feel! What if...what if..." she blocked her ears. She saw Mister Alex, their family driver, glancing at them from the rearview mirror. He's trying to suppress his smile. Like her, he already knows what's coming, her grandfather started preaching like a minister would on a Sunday service. And he will keep giving his sermon until she's reduced to 'yes gramps' and 'amen' responses.

"Mayu, are you listening?" Huh? She saw defeat on his eyes. He most likely knew it by now that she did not understand a single thing he said and was instead daydreaming. Still she felt guilty alright.

"Yes Gramps," he just slowly shook his head and gazed at the road. "If only he's here..." she heard him whisper.

"Dad's already been dead for a long time Gramps." He looked at her with questioning eyes. He opened his lips as if to speak but nothing came out. He turned his face back on the road. She hugged him from behind.

"I'm sorry Gramps. My pride won't accept that I can't write anymore," she lamented. She heard him sigh but she just went on talking.

"I don't even know what happened. Everything's just gone. All the ideas that previously flooded my mind, they're all gone. I don't even have a hint what caused it. How could I forget? I'm feeling useless it's so frustrating. I won't accept this. I refuse to."

She was a writer all right. A well known writer in fact. But that was now in the past. Few months back, she felt it, she already lost it. She can't write anymore. She can't even organize her thoughts. She just felt a warm hand wiping the tears she did not notice escaped her eyes. She saw her grandpa's smiling face. 

"You know princess, it's really not too late to go back to practice," Mayu frowned at what she just heard.

"That topic has long been closed Gramps. I don't wanna go back to practice anymore." What he's referring to is her nursing practice. She worked as a nurse for two years and she just stopped. She decided to widen her horizon by changing her area of practice. And she's been writing stories since kindergarten so she felt like she'd be successful as a writer. She got the job alright and enjoyed a time of fame. But that only lasted for a few months. She lost ideas. She has not even enjoyed her moment of honor...err...something like that.

For the past couple of weeks, her brother and grandfather has been desperately trying to convince her to stop exasperating them. As this has not been a single event where her life was endangered.

She knew she's giving them a lot of headaches lately but her big writer ego won't allow acceptance that she's already lost her ability to write. If I lost it, then I should find it, she gritted her teeth. She's even willing to spar with anyone just to get back her pride as a writer.

She scanned her grandfather's face. He had this worried look on his eyes. He looked tired, too. She felt guilty enough to look down. He has been taking care of her when her father died. She sighed. She never saw her mom...alive. Well, there are photos. She died giving birth to her but nonetheless her father loved her so much.

She was a spoiled brat alright but she knew when to stop. She's one of those spoiled kids that still has their conscience, ehehe.

She can also say that they are a family of medical people. Starting with her grandfather who's the hospital director of the same hospital he built after he retired as a surgeon. Her father, who is obviously not in the picture now, is also a doctor but died from stroke. This happened after her older brother passed his medical licensure exam. As for her, she was already a nursing student when it happened. Of everyone in the family, she's the only one that lost interest in the medical field.

She never remembered the reason why, maybe she's not really for it after all. They say each family has their own black sheep (1). Maybe she's their own family's black sheep, although she's fair-skinned, she joked to herself.

"You're not listening to me again," her train of thoughts were brought back home with these words of offense from her grandfather. Gosh, I have an active imagination, why can't I write?

"Gramps, I'm really not going back," she responded but he looked more frustrated.

"You're really not listening!" She just flashed him a smile.

"I'm sorry, I just remembered something and ended up reminiscing it," he suddenly grew enthusiastic.

"Really? What did you remember?" he excitedly asked. She just shrugged her shoulders.

"Just some things from the past. Dad's death for example,"

"Anything else?"he cut in.

"Umm. That's about it. Our family history and such things. Is there a problem?" he looked frustrated again.

"Oh, not really. I'm hoping you'd suddenly remember your oath as a nurse and you know , probably wake up from your dream and realize you're a nurse. So we can stop all this nonsense and have a peaceful life," he grinned. She now looks frustrated.

"Gramps,"

"Oh, I know!" he clapped his hands. "Why don't we make a bet?"

She did not hide her irritation when he looked back at him. She holds deep respect for her grandfather but she's definitely going on war- mode if he still keeps on insisting this conversation.

"What is it, Gramps?" she asked lazily.

"I'll give you one week."

One week? What one week?

"What about it?"

"Write any story in one week. Any story. Even if it's just a draft or a short story. Just a week. Or go back to the hospital and work there, he looked dead serious.

"Ehehe. Gramps, you do know my situation today. I have a writer's block (2). Like for weeks now!"

"That's why I'm giving you a week. I have to do this you know. It's for your own good. You will never improve if you keep on going on like this." Uh-oh.

"Gramps," but her words went nowhere. He's now checking his planner and most likely taking note of what he just said.

He already retired overseeing their hospital and turned it over to her brother a few years back. Although he still does surprise visits from time to time just to mess around. She got all the mischievous genes from him and she knows he's up to something once he holds his planner. He's now probably making adjustment on his itinerary. She heard him humming to himself. Great. HELP!

1. Someone who does not follow the norms within their family. Someone different from the rest of the family members.
2. Can't think of something to write or even organize ideas.

Hi, I'm Mayu. No, I'm Yumi. Well, I'm Mayumi. I guess I'm both. I'm a nurse. I'm a writer. I'm still both. I'm single and ready to mingle. But I'm married? O-okay. I think I need to speak to my brother. Oh, you're not? Let me speak to my grandfather then. What? Why would I speak to him? He's my boyfriend? I thought I'm married. What's happening? I'm Mayu. Yumi. No. Hey! Who are they? Why are they here? This is my story. What's happe- *beep*

everyone, I am sorry but I have decided to drop this story, for good. I don't see a point in writing it anymore, I don't have the time either, I could spend the time I write this doing more useful things.
This story was meant to spread ideas and all but now I feel like it has turned into wish-fulfillment, I don't like where it is heading.
if anyone feels like it could have been better or achieved something, you can rewrite or continue the story with the image in your mind and post it on your profile I don't care about it. 
I will continue writing my original (A Journey to Eternity) and post chapters once in a while.
As for other reasons that I dropped it:
1. Writing fanfiction has no use for me personally, I originally wanted my ideas to be known and my writing skills to improve with writing this and since it clearly is not anymore then I will stop.
2. the very Few retarded Readers out there. there is a simple way to say this if you don't like a story then stop reading it, nobody cares about your opinion, don't share it. it will make the Author's mood gloomy no matter the person and result in him dropping the story, especially fanfiction because most Author's don't make money out of it and are most likely writing it out of passion and admiration for the original story or a character or etc. you ruin this feeling by flaming them, if you wanna share your opinion speak with logic and reason and help the Author become better by giving your opinion/advice in a respectful manner, I can go into a long discussion about this matter but lets stop it here.
3. the point of every story is to teach us how to be better, Romance at love and understanding the opposite sex, sci-fi at science and possible future of our technology, anime and things like that help open your mind and creativity sometimes they teach useful life lessons too, I can go on and on about this. my fanfic didn't have that feeling to it, any story that teaches nothing useful to its readers is just wasting the reader's time, it may make the reader feel good but in fact, is ruining their life by wasting their time for nothing. Having fun reading is not the most important part of it, the most important part is to learn and evolve. Wish-fulfillment stories have only two uses that I can think of, making the reader feel good about himself and heal some psychological problems, I don't wanna sin like that against people who support my story.
4. The problem with Webnovel's system is the fact that it forces you to have the feeling to write, I don't know how it does this but I reached a point where I couldn't stop writing, this caused alarm bells to ring in my mind and it made me rethink writing Fanfic. this could be only me though because when I don't write in Webnovel it causes me to feel this pressure to post a chapter.
that is pretty much it, I don't want to waste any more of your precious time so this is it.
Don't waste any more spirit stones on this Fanfic, it is dead for good.
If you enjoyed this Story, Check out my A journey to Eternity, I am trying to write a unique Xianxia story, I suggest you read it when it hits 30 chapters because till then I am considering how the plot and ending should turn out, what information and teachings I want it to share with the reader and etc.
THE END.

A teenager complained to god because living on the earth was so restricting and there existed no adventures or anything interesting in the world except entertainment like anime, games, movies, etc. 
"I wish I could go on an adventure like those fantasies and be a godlike character". 
A God took pity on him, Granted him his wish not knowing that in the future it shall cause unimaginable chaos.
(MC will awaken in warring states era (Naruto) as Madara Uchiha's supposedly dead younger brother, Akihiro Uchiha)

It is unfortunate, or maybe most fortunate, but I am putting this story on ice, probably permanently. I had said that the last volume, volume 6, is going to be the last, and while I was almost done with it, with only a few chapters left in fact, I decided that it will just not do. Below, I will detail my reasons for doing so as well as a bit of introspection on what I've done so far.
I think we can all agree that an ending is supposed to be exciting, something to look forward to, but Vol. 6 is not that. Having gone over what I've written, I realized that there was nothing fun or interesting about it and was generally a slog to read through.  It would only have been a waste of everyone's time to read.
However, it's not just the ending. If coming up with a proper ending was the problem, then all I have to do is to rewrite it. The problem was in the story in itself, as most of you reading this probably have already known. This whole thing was poorly planned out, with hardly any planning at all in fact. I just wrote in whatever I felt like, tossing any half-baked ideas I thought up in there without thinking about how it'll fit the story and how I am supposed to bring it to a resolution. I thought that I would just figure it out as I go and turns out, it was a bad move overall, and I soon found myself spending more time thinking of ways to tie up loose ends and justify things I haphazardly tossed in than coming up with something actually interesting. I probably should have given the ideas more time, thought about it more thoroughly before commiting it into the story.
It was all very bad habits, habits that have never really caught my attention till now, when I'm seriously trying to complete a story. I never realized how important it is to have the right discipline when it comes to writing and that's about the only good thing I can say about this experience.
Another flaw I've found is the lack of world-building. The world of Elgardia was just too bland in the end. I thought that I'd fill it up as I go, but I should have put more thought into it before I even started writing. In the end, there simply wasn't much to do or going on in the setting and because of the ideas I just tossed into the story, there wasn't much I can do without breaking the premise I ended up creating. So, in the end, the story falls into the pattern of battles, preparing for battles, and then even more battles with hardly meaningful tidbits filling out the spaces in the middle. While unlike the setting, I had some ideas about where to take the characters, but due to how little there is going on with the world, there wasn't much I can do with them. Maybe I could have changed things up along the way somewhere, and I did try a thing or two, but in the end, they were half-baked, like the many ideas I've tossed into the story. And when it led up to the ending, the one thing I had planned of, it was just atrocious. Without the rest of the story supporting, the ending and the final twist I've planned felt more like a wet slap to the face than something even remotely surprising or entertaining.
There is no fixing this story as it is I'm afraid. Not me. I'm not that good, something that should be very clear by now. The only way I can think of is a complete revamp, change everything from the ground up. The characters I might keep, flesh them out more, change them a little here and there, but everything else needs a complete alteration. It would have to be a brand new story, one completely different from this amalgamation.
And so, this is why I'm putting this story on ice and I don't think I'll be reviving it, not as what it is. To those people looking forward to the ending, if you exist, I'm sorry. I rather this be remembered as a subpar, poorly thought out story than something much, much worse, which it will be should I ever complete it.
As for what I'll be doing. Well, I'm going to take a break from writing. Take my time reviewing what I've done wrong, about things I should and shouldn't have done, and hopefully come up with something far, far better in the near future.
Finally, if you've gotten this far, I thank you for your time and I am sorry for wasting it.

A year ago, having lost the golden retriever that had accompanied him for fifteen years of his life, a retired sixty-odd years old man decided to distract himself by trying his hand at the MMORPG Elysium Online. One year later, he's now known as Aurelius, a Summoner who desires nothing else other than cute and fluffy creatures regardless of their actual strength. Due to his principle and tenacity for fluffy creature, Aurelius eventually obtained the [Holy Feathered Dragon] a high level creature that was considered inferior to it's dark counterpart, the [World Ender Dragon]. However, soon after he had obtained the Holy Dragon, it was discovered that the strongest raid boss of the latest update, the [World Breaker Behemoth] is indeed, weak to those with [Holy] attribute.

And so, together with his guildmates and friends, Aurelius challenged the boss and after a difficult battle, finally defeated it and obtained the top spot of the fastest clear time for the boss. As they celebrate upon their victory, a rift opened up in the middle of the boss field and out of curiosity, Aurelius and the rest went on ahead and tried to interact with it. The result was that they were all suck into the rift and arrived in a parallel world.

Separated from the other, Aurelius found himself in a kingdom of humanoid creature with animal-like features such a ears and tails and that he himself, is the hero they have summoned to fight on their behalf. Determined to find his friends and protect these fluffy animal people, Aurelius now stand against the demon invasion with his various fluffy summoned creatures at his side.

***

Updates: Dead

Helloh Reader-San
This is my first time writing, well, in this site which I'm very new at, pft I don't even have a cover cause my laptop just suddenly broke out and I cant upload the cover currently.
This are the things that I think you readers should know.

1. Mysterious Things
There are things that are left to be not explained, currently. Because it will be just clues to the future things that will happen. So if there are things confusing, well, leave it confusing. But actually, there won't be that much mystery as how this just follows the canon of the story of Harry Potter. 

2. Story
Yes, I will follow the canon of the story. There might be a thing or two that will change, I won't be the author that will change the story entirely for the mc . He may be more talented as he got the plot's armour of course. But I won't be make the MC rebellious and such.

3. Dialouge
There will be dialouges where the speaker is not said. But it will play out like this always.
Person One:
Person Two:
Person One:
Person Two:

See that, I will never do it like this where two dialouges will be consecutively said by the same person as the rest will be confusing.
Never like this:
Person one:
Person one:
Person two:
Person two:

4. Dropping Chance
There will be a chance that I will drop this, and I already want you to know that. I only made this because of the time I have because of Covid19, I'm also writing other books in other sites, which if you add this one up, it's already 5 books I'm working at everyday. But the thing is, I treat the other three books seriously and doesn't publish it until I'm done with the whole story, and that's because I know how everything will play out. Not like this book and the other one book, where as I write, I get ideas while working on it. Might seems stupid but that's how I like it.

5. Copyright 
Of course, I don't own Harry Potter, I'm merely just using the story as m a fullfiller of my imagination and to spend time doing something and actually leveling my skills.

6. Mistakes
Yes, I'm a human, I do make mistakes. Such as grammars, spelling, and basically, my life is a mistake. I'm open for anything, I'm a laid back guy tbh, hate me like me, neither I care for really.

I'm not pursuing you to enjoy the story, give me some stones nor anything like that. I merely made this book for my satisfaction. And would like to share it with you guys for some idk reason.

7. If you find my story bothering, bad, or anything negative, please say it immediately. I mean, if your reason is rational. I'm very open to criticism, and even try to say how can I improve it, I would thankful to try it so. Even though Im writing five books, doesn't mean I'm already good. Bruh, you will puke once you see prolouge. I'm actually new in writing. And just really I write to fulfill what I want to happen in certain story's. 



8. Lastly, Ideas
I do know some readers here wants also their imagination or ideas to be fulfilled. That's a natural thing for readers to feel. Well, if someone do comment an idea that they want to happen. I may consider it or not consider it. That's one of the hard things in making a fan fiction that follows the canon. It's because you have to watch out for the things your MC will do, and it's consequences, you have to be logical, and things the MC should be always rational to continue with the plot. 

So I'm sorry if your idea doesn't get to happen. 
But then, I'm not expecting a lot of viewers. I once made a book on watpadd, when like, years ago, and hell it was already an achievement to get hundred viewers in it. 

Btw, when it comes to updating, idk even know if it will be frequent, even tho it's quarantine time I'm still busy af. 

This is basically it, lmao, btw, watch out for memes. Some references might pop out.

The Wizarding World was blissful as the young wizard hero, Harry Potter, has once again saved the world from the dark wizard, Voldemort.

Unknown to them, there were a lot more people who help to defeat the dark lord. But it just revolves the young man, Harry there, Harry here, Harry everywhere, as always.

Peculiar to his schoolmates, Ron, Hermione, and other more, one stand out from the rest. Unfortunately, not because of his heroic nor anything good in particular, but because of his bad deeds. A man named Elliot. 

But truth, he was framed.

After the sorrowful life he had, he had the chance to change himself.

Himself from the past.

Creating an empire that will stand high among the rest.

(DROPPED)

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