Dreams are weird things.
Okay, last night after a chatting online, I as inspired to once again work on my Nephrite/Naru fic. I have basically decided on which character gets which armor. (I like Legend Of Dragoon way too much..) and have decided on the names and personalities of two OC. I just need names and back stories for the other four or so OCs. I might be able to write the first few chapters without that decided but then I will have to figure them out.
That of course is probably what triggered my two weird dreams:
In the first I was part of a Magical Girl story line. In this dream I was at diffrent times, The Magical Girl herself, her freidn, and a random person in the group. Somehow, I can't really rememeber how anymore, something evil was taking over the world and we ended up stopping it by singing. 0.o I am tone deaf in real life but could apparently sing very well in my dream though. Anyway the really weird part was that the Tuxedo Mask charater in the dream was Hyoga from Saint Seiya! In the dream it was not strange at all that he was running in the Cygnus Cloth, a cape and a half mask. Now of course it fires my brain. He didn't even do much or say anything, he was just there.
My other dream was a little more straight forward. There was something huge, (A hallow perhaps?) Menacing out little street. Byakuya and some other soul reapers showed up to chase them off. I don't really remember what happened during that part, but after that I remember it clearly. I was sitting in the living room with my little sister and a couple of friends. Suddenly I see the huge thing outside the window. No one else notices it. Somehow I know if it sees me, it will kill me. I dive under the coffee table I had my feet on, then pull out a cell phone and dial Byakuya's(!) number. I get a secretary or something saying that 'Mr.Byakuya's busy. May I please take a message?' I say something like "Look that guy he warned us about is back, just tell him that okay?" and get off. A few seconds later Byakuya himself shows up and kills the thing. We talk for a couple seconds, then I wake up.
I want to be able summon Byakuya with a phone call! Meh, stupid dreams.
Any way the real reason I decided to post today:
Crack Avatar:The Last Airbender/ Saint Seiya crossover drabbles! They just popped out of nowhere. And they make no sense, but like I said there crack. Three of the things spawned themselves in my mind, so here they are:
Sokka watched his sister and the new comer talk down by the water and grumbled, then glared. He hated leaving those too alone together but he had not reason to separate them. If that guy could teach Katara how to do that absolute 0 thing with water bending, teach her to make Ice so cold it burned like fire then that would help all water benders. Unfortunately until he did that Sokka didn’t dare say a word against Hyoga.
“Are you watching them again?” Aang asked from behind him.
“I am not leaving my sister alone with him!” He snapped at the Avatar. Aang blinked.
“But wrong with him Sokka? He polite, he’s a great water bender and he’s a really good fighter. What’s not to like?” The older boy grumbled. He knew that he was overreacting but he couldn’t help it. He had worked long and hard to become a good warrior, and then Hyoga had shown. Sokka was good with a boomerang but so what? Hyoga could shatter entire boulders with just brute strength and no earth bending what so every.. Hyoga’s voice had already changed, and when they went into a town, it was Hyoga, not Sokka that everyone treated with respect.
Sokka pulled himself farther down. Once they had stopped to help a small Earth Nation village that had been buried in a landslide. While they were working Hyoga had deiced to take off his shirt because of the heat. Immediately it seemed like half the women in the village, including Katatar had flocked to give him water or see if he need anything. He had taken off his shirt and Katara had told him to quit showing off. He couldn’t understand it! What in the world was the matter with all those women? Wasn’t he just as attractive as the taller boy?
Suddenly a shift in the wind brought the conversation by the river up to the two boys.
“…drowned in front of me. I couldn’t do anything.” Hyoga was saying. Katara looked at him gaping.
“That horrible! I lost my mother in war but I didn’t see her die. That must have been awful.” The water bender laid her hand on the Saints arm. Aang stiffened.
“You know Sokka, he really is annoying sometimes, isn’t he?” The Avatar said then sat down next to his friend. Both boys continued to glare at the taller figure by the riverside.
“And then my father declared me a traitor and sent my own sister after me. Uncle and I were forced to become refugees just to survive! Me a prince of royal blood a refugee….” Zuko was saying.
Standing by the angsting boy, Phoenix Ikki twitched then reached over and smacked the younger man on the back of the head.
“Shut up.” The Saint growled. “You have no idea what true hell and loneliness is like, Kid. Now don’t ever talk like that again.”
Zuko opened his to protest but when pinned by the phoenix saints death glare, shut up.
Mai and Ty Lee were spying on someone. This was not unusually behavior for them but this time it wasn’t on Princess Azula’s orders. In fact, that was the very person they were spying on. The princess was leaning on a rail staring at two figures across the yard.
“Is she still looking at the guy who’s talking to Zuko?” Mai asked her friend.
“Yep.” Ty Lee nodded. “I don’t get what she see’s in him though. I mean he’s good looking and all, but he’s still really mean.” Over in the other yard, Ikki abruptly smacked Zuko, and Azula burst out laughing. The spies sweat dropped.
“Now that I think about it, hasn’t she been after him since that Ikki guy used that weird punching thing on her?”
“You mean that Gen Ma Ken thing? Wasn’t that right after he twisted her arm behind her back?” Ty Lee paused. Then something seem to dawn on her. “Do you think this means that Azula is into kinky stuff?”
Mai looked over to where their leader was watching the other two. “Probably.”
That of course is probably what triggered my two weird dreams:
In the first I was part of a Magical Girl story line. In this dream I was at diffrent times, The Magical Girl herself, her freidn, and a random person in the group. Somehow, I can't really rememeber how anymore, something evil was taking over the world and we ended up stopping it by singing. 0.o I am tone deaf in real life but could apparently sing very well in my dream though. Anyway the really weird part was that the Tuxedo Mask charater in the dream was Hyoga from Saint Seiya! In the dream it was not strange at all that he was running in the Cygnus Cloth, a cape and a half mask. Now of course it fires my brain. He didn't even do much or say anything, he was just there.
My other dream was a little more straight forward. There was something huge, (A hallow perhaps?) Menacing out little street. Byakuya and some other soul reapers showed up to chase them off. I don't really remember what happened during that part, but after that I remember it clearly. I was sitting in the living room with my little sister and a couple of friends. Suddenly I see the huge thing outside the window. No one else notices it. Somehow I know if it sees me, it will kill me. I dive under the coffee table I had my feet on, then pull out a cell phone and dial Byakuya's(!) number. I get a secretary or something saying that 'Mr.Byakuya's busy. May I please take a message?' I say something like "Look that guy he warned us about is back, just tell him that okay?" and get off. A few seconds later Byakuya himself shows up and kills the thing. We talk for a couple seconds, then I wake up.
I want to be able summon Byakuya with a phone call! Meh, stupid dreams.
Any way the real reason I decided to post today:
Crack Avatar:The Last Airbender/ Saint Seiya crossover drabbles! They just popped out of nowhere. And they make no sense, but like I said there crack. Three of the things spawned themselves in my mind, so here they are:
Sokka watched his sister and the new comer talk down by the water and grumbled, then glared. He hated leaving those too alone together but he had not reason to separate them. If that guy could teach Katara how to do that absolute 0 thing with water bending, teach her to make Ice so cold it burned like fire then that would help all water benders. Unfortunately until he did that Sokka didn’t dare say a word against Hyoga.
“Are you watching them again?” Aang asked from behind him.
“I am not leaving my sister alone with him!” He snapped at the Avatar. Aang blinked.
“But wrong with him Sokka? He polite, he’s a great water bender and he’s a really good fighter. What’s not to like?” The older boy grumbled. He knew that he was overreacting but he couldn’t help it. He had worked long and hard to become a good warrior, and then Hyoga had shown. Sokka was good with a boomerang but so what? Hyoga could shatter entire boulders with just brute strength and no earth bending what so every.. Hyoga’s voice had already changed, and when they went into a town, it was Hyoga, not Sokka that everyone treated with respect.
Sokka pulled himself farther down. Once they had stopped to help a small Earth Nation village that had been buried in a landslide. While they were working Hyoga had deiced to take off his shirt because of the heat. Immediately it seemed like half the women in the village, including Katatar had flocked to give him water or see if he need anything. He had taken off his shirt and Katara had told him to quit showing off. He couldn’t understand it! What in the world was the matter with all those women? Wasn’t he just as attractive as the taller boy?
Suddenly a shift in the wind brought the conversation by the river up to the two boys.
“…drowned in front of me. I couldn’t do anything.” Hyoga was saying. Katara looked at him gaping.
“That horrible! I lost my mother in war but I didn’t see her die. That must have been awful.” The water bender laid her hand on the Saints arm. Aang stiffened.
“You know Sokka, he really is annoying sometimes, isn’t he?” The Avatar said then sat down next to his friend. Both boys continued to glare at the taller figure by the riverside.
“And then my father declared me a traitor and sent my own sister after me. Uncle and I were forced to become refugees just to survive! Me a prince of royal blood a refugee….” Zuko was saying.
Standing by the angsting boy, Phoenix Ikki twitched then reached over and smacked the younger man on the back of the head.
“Shut up.” The Saint growled. “You have no idea what true hell and loneliness is like, Kid. Now don’t ever talk like that again.”
Zuko opened his to protest but when pinned by the phoenix saints death glare, shut up.
Mai and Ty Lee were spying on someone. This was not unusually behavior for them but this time it wasn’t on Princess Azula’s orders. In fact, that was the very person they were spying on. The princess was leaning on a rail staring at two figures across the yard.
“Is she still looking at the guy who’s talking to Zuko?” Mai asked her friend.
“Yep.” Ty Lee nodded. “I don’t get what she see’s in him though. I mean he’s good looking and all, but he’s still really mean.” Over in the other yard, Ikki abruptly smacked Zuko, and Azula burst out laughing. The spies sweat dropped.
“Now that I think about it, hasn’t she been after him since that Ikki guy used that weird punching thing on her?”
“You mean that Gen Ma Ken thing? Wasn’t that right after he twisted her arm behind her back?” Ty Lee paused. Then something seem to dawn on her. “Do you think this means that Azula is into kinky stuff?”
Mai looked over to where their leader was watching the other two. “Probably.”