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I bet you wish it was yours

Most of you probably saw him around the forums, offtopic..

 

 

Its sad to see him gone

 

 

Cyas Ryan aka. ZugZug4 

Atecom the Dragon, it was drawn for me by Serge Stiles, full view can be seen here

 

Like it ??

 

 

 

Edit: Ok I see its no longer showing up... wierd

Edit2: Ok, now it is, enjoy 

Well I didnt know this member very well my only encounter with her was a few of her posts I saw every here and there, but I felt it respectful to post a blog about it for those who did and did not know her, Hoffman9102 also known as Drea to those close to her Has passed away. RIP hoffman9102.


On another note Im announcing my return to tv.com, I should be around more often now. Cyas around.

For me, this is very much how internet began, sure I did use the internet and had been a member of other forums, but tv.com is where my internet social life began, It was kind of fun watching the little kids flame each other obn the cartoon forum, then pick up many friends and eventually even migrating to rage and losing interest in this site, but as of now, I retire from both sites.

Have fun everyone
~Atecom

its just struck Midnight here, which means its Christmas here.



Merry Christmas to you all.

Well its that time of year again, the time of giving, so spend this
time doing something useful, by that I don't mean complaining about
Bush, or your associated politician but by giving. Let me give you an
example: If for every time I heard someone complain about Bush (And
belive me they do, even here), 25 cents was donated to charity, More
money would be raised for the poor then was spent on the war on Iraq;
or think about all the anti bush pamphlets and posters, and this is
Bush alone, I could move on to your associated politician later but I
wont, each paper probably woth about 1 cent each, millions being
printed, just to say angry words about 1 man. Why bother? Why not just
donate that 1 cent to charity, If 100 million of these were printed,
that could be 1 Million for charity instead, and think about the trees
it would save, so This Christmas, whenever you would normally complain
about Bush, or your Associated politician, instead donate 25 cents to
any charity, For example



NOT

Ahhh damn it, Taxes raised, Damn Bush



DO

Ahhh damn it, Taxes raised, thats 25 cents to charity



And it shall be a giving merry christmas.



As for me, yes I havnt been around much lately, I got a new Job as a
door to door salesman, Yes I hate it and it takes up 6 whole days a
week (will soon get it cut back to 4), but its good for building up my
confidence in talking to people, so I will take the training it
provides with a grain of salt, even if it pays commission only.

And since that time I finished Uni for the year, got a job and did very little, how about everyone else?

Yep thats right cyas all in 5

I know that if PapaTazzz replies to this blog he will either post some smiley emoticons or write have a nice day.

Keep it up Tazz ;D

DRINK!!!!!

Yep thats right, I met spyder_m (a user here) in person XD, we both watched snakes on a plane

Ironic how Australia loses another icon in the same week as Steve Irwin. Today Car raci ng legend Peter Brock died after hitting a tree during a car ralley. The Irony being like Steve before him, he died doing what he loved. 

Steve Irwin died today eating some pie

Well, no actually, he got stung by a stingray, but in the end its the same thing isn't it? The answer is no

What do you like?

Is my age as of today

w00t I got an assignment done today, I feel relieved XD

Im tired -_-

I eat little children

Little children eat smaller children

Can't think of much to say -_- Where be Kirbystar? I havn't recieved a PM from anyone on this site for ages. XD

Chapter 2- To stand up for a mate


My grandfather once wrote: ‘You know how much you need a friend, when
you find yourself in a position where you need an ally’ He was
apparently, very wise. Well I won’t go into my hard high school life in
great detail, Well, If you wanted to see problems in high school, you
would go there, and school is not the most fitting subject to talk
about for entertainment. But I guess what is important for you to know,
that at a time, when I felt the world was against me, We got a new
student in our school. His name was Schwayne Cameron. Of course maybe
he was a little nervous starting a new school, that may be why he chose
to talk to me at that moment, cause I was all alone and un-daunting,
but he came to me, when I was all alone and introduced himself. I was a
little nervous, because years of being antisocial had taken its effect
on my social skills, so talking to people was something I wasn’t good
at. From that time on, we became friends. He even stood up for me
against Joe Nerk when he inflicted his usual pranks upon me. I know to
stand up against the popularity of the school on the first day, must be
a very difficult thing to do but not only did he stand up for me, he
made Joe look like a tool in front of the entire school.

I
went home from school that day happy, for the first time in my life. I
had a friend, who stood up for me, on his very first day. Not only
that, but I found that he lived in the same street as me. He was very
nice, not like the people in the world I had come to know. I began to
wonder if maybe only Dragons were nice. I thought to myself that maybe
this guy could be the Mysterious Australian Dragon. He liked to talk a
lot. That’s ok because I was a very introvert person and therefore I
was happy listening. My theory of him being the Australian Dragon was
dashed when he told me that he was from The United States. I began to
think, maybe there is good in humanity after all.

When we
arrived at our street, my house was first. I bade him a fond farewell,
as he lived up the other side of the street. I entered my house, It was
a small redbrick house. My mum, looked up as I entered.

“Go put
your things down in your room, I have something important to tell you”
She instructed. I followed these orders then I returned.

“What is it Mum” I asked


“I have some very bad News” she replied “A section of the infamous
hunts clan has migrated to Australia from America and will start
hunting here…”

Here is a short little fanfic I wrote based on my ADJL fan character, Atecom the dragon (Can be seen in my banner the 'green Jake' XD) It also got a  lot of inspiration from Dragon ball Z. This is part 1 of a 4 part seires that I am writing on the ADJL fan forum. This part is 12 Chapters and isn't too long

(All characters in this story are entirely fictional, and any basis on real life is entirely coincidental)

Chapter 1- Tears Of a lonely past


Hey Im Atecom and I’m A dragon, I am also one of the loneliest souls on
this planet, an outcast, doomed to drift around this lonely planet,
each day passing, only achieving getting one day closer to the time I
die. But it wasn’t always like this, well arguably it was. I never got
to know my grandfather, he had been killed and his cause of death had
been made all but a mystery to me for 16 long years its 2 years since I
found out, but let me start at my first day of high school.

I
was unable to make many friends at school. For some reason, I just
didn’t seem to fit in with the crowd. I thought Primary school was
harsh. I had seen nothing, I didn’t even know about my dragon heritage
at the time. I wasn’t atheletic, I was lazy, I was as they braded me, a
loser. Who’s They? The pupils, my peers would never let me forget that
they were better then me at everything. I was the centre of all jokes
at school, people would steal my stuff, vandalise my stuff. They also
used the fact, that although I’m big, I am docile, to their advantage.
They would attack me at any given point, once they even got out a video
camera to film their horrible acts. The worst of them, the kid that
everyone seemed to follow, a tall redhead named Joseph Nerk.


Joseph Nerk was from a good family, they were rich, they were also
masters of Pranks, most of which were aimed at me, He had a little
brother, Fred, Who acted much the same way as he did. It seemed to be
their life goal to mike mine a living hell.

Then Came the
time on my 13th Birthday, I found out I could become a dragon.
Apparently, the Dragon council was focusing on someone else in
Australia who was a ‘more important’ Dragon, so they couldn’t train me.
From the time I first dragoned up, I had to teach myself the necessary
skills for a dragon. I also learned that my Grandfather was a dragon at
this time, and I became obsessed with his works. I began to read them
every day. They talked of hope, of power, of purity and he had some
interesting stories. My mother told me that he was an adventurer and
that he kept several chronicles of his adventures. I read them often,
Wishing that I could leave the hell of school and go out for some
glory. But that wasn’t possible, I needed an education. Sometimes those
books were the only things that kept me from giving up on the world
completely and doing something stupid.

The others taunts would ring in my mind. It seemed that I had nobody on my side. Then came Schwayne.