Ashlee

BEFORE AFTER



Ashlee has... her own style. She hates her haircut. She got it last month. She practicaly changes her taste as often as people change their underwear!

The Escape Story

Okay, here's the story:



The doorbell rang, I signed off the 'puter. I answered the door. There were two very muscular men, holding a box. They picked me up and stuffed me into it. They threw me into the back of a U-Haul. They slammed to doors. I turned the box invisible, but it was too dark to see anyways. We drove for about an hour. The truck stopped. I turned the box visible again. The men picked up the box and threw me into another truck, but more like a semi this time. When the doors slammed, I turned the box invisible. It was lighter in here this time. I saw another box.

"Hello?" I called quietly.

"Nadia?" A familiar voice replied. It was Ashlee.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I don't know..."

We were in the semi for about three hours. Man, did I have to pee!

When we stopped, a (nother) guy opened the doors and brought out our boxes. When he peeked inside MY box, I punched him. I'm a lot sstrongger than the average thirteen year old, so he dropped my box and stumbled back. I jumped out, opened Ashlee's box, and we ran.

We ran for a couple miles before we came across a town. We stopped at a public library to find a way home. Ashlee got onto Mapquest, and I, without anyting else to do, got onto my blog. That's when I posted the last post. Then those men came into the library, obviously looking for us, so we ran out the emergency exit.

We ran for a couple hours, with only a few brakes, until a (about 30 years old) couple stopped us. We said some guys kidnapped us and we needed to get home, and the couple offered to let us stay at their house until we found a way home. That's where I'm now.



~Nadia~



PS. I drew another pic of myself and scanned in onto the 'puter. Then I got onto Microsoft Picture It! and edited the color, so it was not as faded. Look:
BEFORE AFTER

I totaly like the AFTER better!

Uh-oh..

Can't talk long. The person at the door wasn't UPS. It was some huge guys who threw me into a box and took of with me. They took Ashlee, too. We managed to escape (details later). We're a couple states away from home. I gotta go. I think they're coming.

Hey, Y'all

I'm home alone right now... My 'rents are out seeing a movie, my sister is @ a friends house... I tried calling Ashlee, but no one's answering... which is really weird 'cuz she should be home right now. She was home last night. She shouldn't have gone anywhere, cuz her parents are out of town on a buisness trip. They left last night, after their Thnxgiving dinner.
Someone's knocking on the door, better go answer it (it's probaly UPS).

C'ya!

♪Turkey day, Turkey day, it's two days from turkey day♪

Hey, Y'all

Sorry I havn't posted for awhile, nothin' really to post... Life as me is normal...

I got a B on a math paper today
Today's hot lunch was fall-apart-in-your-mouth maceroni- gross!
I was almost late for school 'cause my sister was hogging the bathroom
A black cat crossed my path today... am I going to get bad luck?

Hmmm...

I'm thinking of writing a story of my life... Although my life is kinda boring, so I'd have to add fake stuff... hmmm...

MOOD: Happy!!!

Ashlee was the person who rang the doorbell, she wanted me to spend the night at her house. I did.

It was really fun...

We watched movies (Just Like Heaven, RV, and National Treasure)
We did each others makeup... but really badly (on purpose)
We ate junk food
And, of course, we stayed up really late adn talked.
Guess what we talked about.
You guessed it...
Us.

I asked her how long she's known she's a mutant, if she could demonstrate for me, if she knows anything about our history, stuff like that. She knew as much as me.

But I think I might be able to convince her to join this blog...
YAY!!!

Oh, man, it's getting late... and I still have to talk a shower. :(

Adios!

Okay, so I talked to Ashlee...

AND GUESS WHAT.

No, you wouldn't be able to guess. I'll tell you.

I called Ashlee this morning and demanded an explanation for that note. She said-- actualy, here's the conversation (I have a really good memory, so I was able to memerize how the conversation went. I guess it's cuz I'm a mutant)

Ashlee: Hello?
Nadia: Yesterday I went into your room and found a note. For me. Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about, I know you do. You'd better start explaining.
A: Huh? Who is this? Nadia?
N: I'm waiting...
A: I can't tell you now. Meet me by the apple tree two blocks away from school. 'Kay?
N: You had better have a good explanation then...
A: I will.

Conversation at apple tree:
N: Spill.
A: (sighs) Well, it started when I was on Blogger, bored. I did a search, just for fun. I saw your blog. I didn't know it was your blog until I saw your profile. Then I realized you were like me.
N: Huh?
A: I can control nature. I'm like you. A mutant.
N: But... but... why did you send me those notes?
A: For your safty. I knew somone created us, and they must be looking for us now. If anyone's sick enough to create a mutant, I'm pretty sure they'd want to keep it locked up. So you cannot tell anybody about your, uh, abilities.
N: Oh my gosh... oh, my gosh... I can't belive it... do you have pwowers? what are they?
A: I control nature.
N: Huh? Are you serious?
A: Don't get exited. I can't do anything that's taller than ten feet. And I can only do plants, like trees or flowers or bushes. Uh-oh. We'd better get to school now. We're gonna be late! And, no, in case you were wondering I don't have wings. C'mon! Stop standing there! Can you really afford to be tardy again?

On our way to school, she tried to convince me to shut down my blog. Did I listen? Noooo, of COURSE not.

G2g, doorbell.

Oh, my gosh...

I'm freaking out right now. Just freaking out. I'm so confused... all my emotions are mixed up right now... confused, scared, mad... everything!
Okay, let me start from the beginning...
Remember how I said I was going to drop off the book @ Ashlee's? Well, I did...
When I got there, her mom said she was at the library. She told me I could go and put it in her room.
So I did.
And found this note:


Same as the others, exept this one has my name on it. That's what caught my eye...

So, is Ashlee out to get me? How did she find out about her powers? Will... will SHE kill me? Or somone else?
I've been trying to get a hlod of her ever since I got home. No luck yet.

: )

I love Maximum Ride sooo much...

Oops, gotta go. I just found a book I needed to return to Ashlee... Cya!

???

I'm not sure wheather to shut down my blog or not...

Are those notes just a practical joke???

But who knows about my powers?

I'm confused...

What should I do?

Ash tried to teach me how to do back bends today after school!

If it was a test, I would have failed.

Ashlee's been acting really weird...

Kinda scared, and she's been really protective of me

Another Note... Double Freaked

I found another note...

I didn't bother to scan in on the 'puter... all it said was

Shut Down Your Blog...
NOW
Unless You Want To Die

Hey

Sorry I haven't posted lately, I stayed the weekend at Ashlee's.

She really likes plants, too!
She has them everywhere...

She has seven six foot trees, about thirty flowers, five venus fly traps, and nine mini-trees (from Asia or somthing. I can't rememer what they're called).

And she can keep them alive during the winter! I can't do that! She says she uses Mirical Grow, but I tried it and it doesn't work...

Hmm...

Freaked Out

I just got this note...

I'm really freaked out.

Animals

These are all of my stuffed animals.

Not nearly as much as Ashlee!

One of Ashlee's cats!

Ashlee

Ashlee is really an animal lover! I mean, I love animals, too, but not as much as her! Her room is animal themed, she has stuffed animals EVERYWHERE (on her desk, on all five long shelves, covering her bed, in a mini hamic, in all four corners of her room, under her bed, in her closet, and scattered around on her floor) I think she has at least ninety of them!

Plus, she has 2 mice, 3 gerbils, and 2 cats! 7 pets! I have one snake.

And she's always talking to them like they're human or somthig. I talk to my snake, too, but I don't ask him if his water is too warm or cold then go get new water!

More 'Bout Me

'Kay, so you know about the supernatural part of me. Now about the normal part of me:

- My favorite TV show is The Office
- My favorite books are Maximum Ride and Replica (I like to read about other mutants)
- My favorite singer is Hilary Duff and Brie Larson
- My favorite song is Hope Has Wings (by Brie Larson)
- My favorite movies are Spiderman and Catwoman
- I have dark blonde hair
- I have blue eyes
- I have one mom, one dad, and one older sister
- I was adopted
- I have one Best Friend, Ashlee
- My favorite class is Art
- I'm practicaly addicted to this computer
- I have freakin' WINGS!!!

Darn it, I almost made it through a post without mentioning my wings. DARN.

I loved this show... And still do!

TRU CALLING

Cancelled, for "low ratings"

Sorry, again.

Sorry, my mom came in (again) and told me to get off the 'puter and do my evil homework (she didn't call it evil, I did).

Anyway...

I dicovered that I could turn invisible. It was really fun. I would take my clothes off ('cause my clothes wouln't turn invisible) and wander arounf the house, unseen.

Then, at age 10 I discovered somthing even MORE major...

I could turn things invisible!

Just small things, like a cookie. I can't turn a human invisible or anything. But I could turn my CLOTHES invisible! No more wandering around naked!

I don't know excacly how I do it. I guess I kinda touch it, really concentrate, then it just turns invisible!

I discovered my power of turning myself invisible when my older sister was doing her science homework. She got up to go to the bathroom and I looked at it. She's two years older than me, and was learning about the human body. In the book, though, there was a muscel thatI had that the book didn't. I don't know how I knew this, but I just did. I decided to try out the muscel, squeezing it in all different ways. Then I just, turned invisible.

Gotta, go, my show's on.

About Me

Sorry, my mom came in the room. I didn't want her to see this blog.

No, she doesn't know I'm a mutant, either.

I've always hoped I'd find others, just like me. Like in that series, Roswell High. They found more aliens. But I don't think I'll ever find more mutants. I'm an original, the one and only. It really sucks.

How am I a mutant? I have no idea. I was adopted when I was four. Before that I lived in foster homes. I'm glad to say that I shouldn't ever have to switch houses and families again.

I'm the only one who knows I'm a mutant. At least, until now.

I've always known I've had wings. They're beautiful. Long and white. I keep them hidden under my clothes.

I've always been really quiet. I have one really close friend, Ashlee. I met her when I was five. At school, I never talk unless talked to. Unless it's Ashlee.

Then, at age seven, I discovered somthing. Somthing major.

I could turn invisible.

Hello

Hello

I'm scared. I've never done this before. Not just the whole managing-a-blog thing. More like the, uh, telling-the-whole-world-your-a-mutant thing.

Yup, I'm a mutant.

Uh-oh. Gotta go. More info later.