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  <title>Shelly Mercury's Page</title>
  <subtitle>Shelly aka "Mercury"</subtitle>
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    <name>Shelly aka "Mercury"</name>
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  <updated>2007-02-22T05:00:12Z</updated>
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    <title>aquateen53 @ 2007-02-21T23:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-22T04:50:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-22T05:00:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, so get this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with John.&lt;br /&gt;Hope he doesn't read LIVEJOURNAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I hope he does. That way Mr. Doesn't Have a clue&lt;br /&gt;will get a clue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about him.&lt;br /&gt;I dream about him, (when I'm not dreaming about weird S**t&lt;br /&gt;, which is happening more than I care to say lately.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't listen to the &lt;b&gt;Pumpkins&lt;/b&gt; without thinking about him, and I MISS HIM SOO MUCH! and he hasn't gone anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my problem is that we're good friends, (and his current girlfriend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her, I really do...I just want them to break up so I can have a shot at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some of my friends are dropping hints at him, (pokes Bray, I know you are, don't deneigh it!) and I don't know if I should be mad, happy, or embarrassed out of my arse because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell's my Gryffindor bravery?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take that back, I have it, but it fumbles when it comes to John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you, you stupid git! Dump you not-so-bad girlfriend, and go out with the girl who's known you since childhood, and helped you escape Mark's Aunt's backyard on the botched up dare when we were 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sarcasm much?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides my sucky love life, I aced my play in class, almost fell off the crows nest on stage, sprained my ankle because of it, and have been voted "Most likely to become Dhally Llamba", and I'm not Buddist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ron dream came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupert.&lt;br /&gt;Shirtless.&lt;br /&gt;Dancing.&lt;br /&gt;In the RAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you say yummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I'd have a dream about Fred and George...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/aquateen53/pic/0000102f/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/aquateen53/pic/0000102f/s320x240" width="207" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Heart of a LION!!</title>
    <published>2007-02-12T19:39:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-12T19:39:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Howdy Y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it in the &lt;b&gt;Gryffindor&lt;/b&gt; House on the HogwartsisHome communtity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH BABY! PARTY TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I'd make it this time honestly. I kept on &lt;br /&gt;getting &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No Vote&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-ed for being "too short".&lt;br /&gt;No hard feeling peeps! I'm just glad you meant my application was too short, not me personally. =.)&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what else I'd have to pull out of my hat to "elaborate". I thought I did a good job, but I guess the voters couldn't get a good grasp on my personality. If any voters are reading this, I'm a crazy gal, and my personality is all over the map! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm SOOOOOOO happy to be a Gryffindor! That's where Shan, Gegg-ums and Bray-Bray said I'd fit in the most. (I think Bray-Bray's a bit sad that I'm not a Puff like her. So sorry Bray!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While most of my votes were either Gryffs or NoVotes, somebody actually thought I'd be a good Slytherin, and another a Puff!&lt;br /&gt;Not too surprised about the Slytherin (heck, I'd get to be in the same house as Draco, yummy!), but the Hufflepuff vote? Maybe Bray talked them into voting for me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised that I didn't get any Ravenclaw votes. I did put that I got Straight A's and liked to read, right? &lt;br /&gt;Oh well! I'm SOOOO happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can wear my Gryffindor swim cap proudly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers fellow housemates! A.Shelly's moving in!</content>
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    <title>aquateen53 @ 2007-02-05T05:59:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T11:06:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T11:06:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oooo.........major hottie!</content>
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    <title>aquateen53 @ 2007-02-05T04:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T09:41:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T15:48:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What sort of profession in the wizarding world would you choose and why?&lt;/b&gt;My Mum always says to do what you love, so I would like to either own or work in a story like Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes or Zonko's. My friends and I are The Queens of pranks, and I have worked in a store before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you could teach one class at Hogwarts, what would it be and why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take Madam Hooch's job any day! I can't think of anything better than flying on a broom! I bet it's a million times better than a rollercoaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;This year, The TriWizard Tournament is being held once again and you're of age. Do you put your name in the Goblet? Why or why not?&lt;/b&gt; Yes, but not for the main reason of the Tourament. "Eternal Glory" sound good and all, but I'd want to do it to see what I'm capable of. I'm the girl who put the limbo bar lower to see if I can actually get that low. If I can, great! If I can't, at least I know I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you could choose your animagus form, what would it be and why?&lt;/b&gt; I'd be a Barn Owl. I think they're the more attractive of the owl species. I'd get to fly around everywhere, deliver my own mail, and who'd ever expect an owl? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What HP character do you identify with most and why?&lt;/b&gt; Fred and George Weasley. They're SOOO funny! I love their pranks and jokes. They're also really good brothers when they need to be. I'm an older sister, and I hope I can pass down my knowledge and support to my younger brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What would you see if you looked into the Mirror of Erised?&lt;/b&gt; My hair would be natuarally blue, I'd be an actress, and my secret crush would be my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you won a million dollars, how would you spend it?&lt;/b&gt; I would take my best gal pals to New York City, see the site, shop at FAO Schwarz, pay our respects at the World Trade Center Site, and see a few Broadway shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was your ideal job as a kid? Has that changed? What is your ideal job now?&lt;/b&gt;I've always either wanted to be an Actress, a Cartoonist, or a Fantasy Writer(Like JKR).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you were able to invent one spell, potion, or charm, what would it do, what would you use it for or how would you use it, and what would you call it?&lt;/b&gt; I'd invent a charm the would allow me to memories an entire book in a matter of seconds! I wouldn't have to study anymore, and I'd have time to read something I'd &lt;b&gt;actually&lt;/b&gt; like to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you were to face a boggart, what would it turn into? And what does it turn into when you throw the counter-spell, Riddikulus?&lt;/b&gt;People would be pointing and laughing at me, calling me stupid. I'd probably also be naked, knowing my luck. This nightmare would turn into people congradulating me, and I'd be fully clothed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you look for in a friend?&lt;/b&gt; Friend isn't even a strong enough word. I'm looking for a confidante, a sister/brother who likes to laugh, and will lift me up when I am down. I'm protective of my friends, and I choose them carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What trait most annoys you about other people?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whiners! I can't stand them! They always complain about everything and anything! I just want to scream "BE OPTIMISTIC FOR A CHANGE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you think are your top five abilities or qualities?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)I'm a great swimmer&lt;br /&gt;2.)I'm one of The Queens of Pranks (I already said that)&lt;br /&gt;3.)I usually get straight A's&lt;br /&gt;4.)I don't get dizzy spinning around, and around, and around...&lt;br /&gt;5.) I've played a lead role in at least 5 plays/musicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you think are your top five weaknesses or worst qualities?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I'm lactose-intolerant, and I love cheese.&lt;br /&gt;2.) My head's always in the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;3.) I'm short.&lt;br /&gt;4.) I'm an overachiever and a workaholic&lt;br /&gt;5.) I'm afraid I'll never meet "The One".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Define in your own words the following key traits:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Courage&lt;/b&gt;: When you wear the rival school's colors to your school's game because your friend in on the other school's team. (I did that) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loyalty&lt;/b&gt;: Same as above. I also cheered her on too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intelligence&lt;/b&gt;:You're born with intelligence, but you have to work hard to be smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ambition&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this sums it up for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To dream the impossible dream&lt;br /&gt;To fight the unbeatable foe&lt;br /&gt;To bear with unbearable sorrow&lt;br /&gt;To run where the brave dare not go&lt;br /&gt;To right the unrightable wrong&lt;br /&gt;To love pure and chaste from afar&lt;br /&gt;To try when your arms are too weary&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my quest&lt;br /&gt;To follow that star&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hopeless&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fight for the right&lt;br /&gt;Without question or pause&lt;br /&gt;To be willing to march into Hell&lt;br /&gt;For a heavenly cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know if I'll only be true &lt;br /&gt;To this glorious quest&lt;br /&gt;That my heart will lie peaceful and calm&lt;br /&gt;When I'm laid to my rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be better for this&lt;br /&gt;That one man, scorned and covered with scars&lt;br /&gt;Still strove with his last ounce of courage&lt;br /&gt;To reach the unreachable star"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I LOVE that song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Name&lt;/b&gt;:Shelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Age&lt;/b&gt;:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where did you find out about us?&lt;/b&gt; A fellow 'Prank Queen'=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>FMA poetry</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T08:42:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T16:26:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok y'all, this is my *first* try at&lt;br /&gt;a Roy/Ed fic, so please go easy on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fullmetal Alchemist &lt;br /&gt;Poetry/ONE-SHOT&lt;br /&gt;Roy/Ed&lt;br /&gt;Romance/Agnst&lt;br /&gt;Rt:M (just to be safe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE BROKEN WATCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting, once again&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for his touch&lt;br /&gt;The Chased, becoming the Chaser&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;Begging for his love&lt;br /&gt;When did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;When did I become a spineless mass?&lt;br /&gt;Needing him to make me feel human&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It disgusts me&lt;br /&gt;To need it&lt;br /&gt;To Beg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the caresses gone?&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the sweet nothings gone?&lt;br /&gt;Where...has my dignity gone?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have they all turned to ash&lt;br /&gt;And flown away with the wind?&lt;br /&gt;To make me a weak Man&lt;br /&gt;Begging, pleading for attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glass doll, on a shelf&lt;br /&gt;Begging to be dusted&lt;br /&gt;Begging to be noticed&lt;br /&gt;Begging to be cherished like once before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I no dignity?&lt;br /&gt;Have I no shame?&lt;br /&gt;To wait on a Man&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't give me the time of day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His watch is gone&lt;br /&gt;Left behind&lt;br /&gt;Once a prized possession&lt;br /&gt;Now a relic of the past&lt;br /&gt;Once shiny and new&lt;br /&gt;Now lain forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Collecting dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone and forgotten&lt;br /&gt;In the shadows of despair&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for him to notice&lt;br /&gt;Begging for him to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For like the watch&lt;br /&gt;He owns my heart&lt;br /&gt;And just like the watch&lt;br /&gt;Broken and forgotten by it's owner&lt;br /&gt;Still wanting the love&lt;br /&gt;Only his hands can give&lt;br /&gt;To wind my cogs and coils&lt;br /&gt;And to tick again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting, once again&lt;br /&gt;Pleading out&lt;br /&gt;Begging loud&lt;br /&gt;"TAKE ME!"&lt;br /&gt;"TASTE ME!"&lt;br /&gt;"I'M CRAVING FOR YOUR TOUCH!"&lt;br /&gt;Once again, standing in a shameful shadow&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for his love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward looked up for his recent journal entree, over to a onyx haired sex God, across the desk in the dark office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Bastard! Are you done yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy looked up for his paperwork, and shot Ed an annoyed glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going as fast as I can &lt;i&gt;Fullmetal&lt;/i&gt;. We both know that the deadline is tomorrow morning for these documents. Which means I have to get them done tonight, or Hawkeye will turn me into Swiss Cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed tip toed his right hand up Roy's arm, and said in his most sultry voice,&lt;br /&gt;"How about a break then? You've been sitting for a while. I'm sure it couldn't hurt to..."&lt;br /&gt;Ed amber eyes roved his body up and down.&lt;br /&gt;"...stretch your legs?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eager blonde's words were very enticing. He almost gave in. Almost.Even though Roy's pants had significantly tightened, and he noted that the shaded room was much warmer, he turned his lover down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Edward, we've been through this, no sex in the office! The last time we did, we were lucky enough for everyone to believe we were in an arguement!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A very &lt;i&gt;heated&lt;/i&gt; arguement. A very &lt;i&gt;LOUD&lt;/i&gt;, heated, arguement." Edward said with a sexy smirk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy lifted a eyebrow. &lt;br /&gt;"And &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt; again, Edward, was loud?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaning in closer, eyes blasing, he whispered. "What can I say,&lt;i&gt;Mustang&lt;/i&gt; you're just that damn good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy licked his lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That was a good "arguement". Damn good. It happened on this very desk...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head, and collected his way-ward thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;"No Edward, I have to finish my work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed pouted. &lt;br /&gt;"Just a quicky?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I get on my knees and..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if I..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bastard, you didn't let me finish!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Still no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For that last time Edward, NO! You'll just have to wait!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed sat back in his chair and sulked. That wasn't the answer he wanted. Couldn't Roy see that he needed this? Needed him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy went back to his paperwork, trying to forget the intense need in Ed's eyes. He'd make up for it later, he promised himself. He'd make it up to Edward over and over again...at home. Right now, he had to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes went by. All that could be heard were the scripting of a pen, and the tapping of a metal foot. The peace continued, until Ed couldn't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aren't you done yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy slammed his pen down.&lt;br /&gt;"EDWARD! It's hasn't even been five minutes since the last time you asked!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward countered, "How would you know! You left your watch at home again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy looked down at his State Alchemists watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not that one dummy! The wrist watch!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recollection crossed his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah yes, the gold one with crack on it's face. I have to remember to take it to the jewelers and have it fixed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward hung his head and whispered, "It doesn't need fixed. It needs attention..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What was that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward looked up, not realizing that he spoke out loud.&lt;br /&gt;"I said...it needs attention too. You know, polished, wound..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cleaned?" Roy asked, raising an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah...wait, NO! I AM NOT DIRTY YOU BASTARD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'OOPS.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I-I mean the watch isn't dirty, just dusty. It needs a good...dusting...&lt;br /&gt;you-bastard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy put his pen down,leaned in, and propped his chin on his hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No-no Edward, I think I'm right. It's a &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; dirty watch. I'm going to clean that clock...&lt;i&gt;throughly&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed gulped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed threw his arms in the air, and gave an aggravated growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to the Mess Hall! All this waiting is making me hungry! I'll be back in an hour."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward grabbed his coat from the back of his chair, and headed for the door. Before leaving the office, he turned to his lover.&lt;br /&gt;"YOU'D BETTER BE DONE WHEN I GET BACK!"&lt;br /&gt;He then slammed the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy calmly pick up his pen, and signed his name to yet another document.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Just wait a little longer Edward. I promise you, I plan on winding and dusting the hell out of that golden watch. &lt;br /&gt;ALL.&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;LONG.'</content>
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