Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2003 9:45 am
Chloe didn't die did she?
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2003 9:47 am
Chloe didn't die did she?
Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2003 9:49 am
stupid comp :evil:
Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2003 10:47 pm
Oh the hacker. Heh, Heh . I put him out of business. That's what he gets for messing with my computer. And yeah I can draw good. I'm top in my class. Anyway he was someone I know so it was alright. Dumb ass shouldn't have done it in the first place. His site will be off line for awhile. I really should say sorry but I had to do that. He erased all of our screen names and put his own.
Sure I'll make comics about every one's back story. just give me some other character names from porthole and every one have met before they was there in our story.and i'll get started
Oh and give me lots of time . I have to save this story in mty computer and it's taken up 81 pages in word program.
Just too bad no one wrote that any of had kids because I had a good idea for a another sequel. damn. Quick someone give them some kids!!!
So far it's in manga but we're learning how to turn it into anime so I'll be able to watch it.
Hey if I figure what you're gonna do with Porthole I'll post too. Oh and Chloe didn't die so she needs a man
Bye for now gotta draw.
Sure I'll make comics about every one's back story. just give me some other character names from porthole and every one have met before they was there in our story.and i'll get started
Oh and give me lots of time . I have to save this story in mty computer and it's taken up 81 pages in word program.Just too bad no one wrote that any of had kids because I had a good idea for a another sequel. damn. Quick someone give them some kids!!!
So far it's in manga but we're learning how to turn it into anime so I'll be able to watch it.
Hey if I figure what you're gonna do with Porthole I'll post too. Oh and Chloe didn't die so she needs a man
Bye for now gotta draw.
Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2003 12:55 am
she can be with Porthole.
You mean this is gonna be an anime?! How?!
You mean this is gonna be an anime?! How?!
Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2003 8:27 pm
I'm an Animation student.
My teacher is an animator who used to work at sunrise ( where they made gundam, he said the story was good. but the ending seemed unfinished,)
I've got skills and about fifty other class mates who are drawing out the story frame by frame because they love it too. And it's now become our class assignment. I'm my character's voice too. heh. We've spent almost two months turning it into a anime and we're barely where Gallian and Reku fight to get off base.
Chloe can definetly be with Porthole. she really needs someone.
Now only if I could remember where I put my art book. Oh man
My teacher is an animator who used to work at sunrise ( where they made gundam, he said the story was good. but the ending seemed unfinished,)
I've got skills and about fifty other class mates who are drawing out the story frame by frame because they love it too. And it's now become our class assignment. I'm my character's voice too. heh. We've spent almost two months turning it into a anime and we're barely where Gallian and Reku fight to get off base.
Chloe can definetly be with Porthole. she really needs someone.
Now only if I could remember where I put my art book. Oh man
Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2003 12:52 am
ooh i'm really excited, its a shame we can't all be voices. We do get the credit for writing this don't we? Will we be able to see it? Make sure your teach says yes. AHHHHH i can't wait, but i have to get it finished though. I want to be an animation student! well i've always wanted to be one but folks say pharmacy is better cos people need medicines.
torn
torn
Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2003 1:27 am
Name- Noir Barton
Gender- Female
Race (colony, planet, or whatever)- Earth
Age- 19
Weapons- guns. Not a lot, just enough
Bio- Much like his father Trowa Barton, family dead, gone, no past, no memmories.
Abilities- Can survive anything. Also good with knifes.
Gender- Female
Race (colony, planet, or whatever)- Earth
Age- 19
Weapons- guns. Not a lot, just enough
Bio- Much like his father Trowa Barton, family dead, gone, no past, no memmories.
Abilities- Can survive anything. Also good with knifes.
Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2003 5:45 am
cool Kira, you can use thie character above as one of the new characters in the sequel. Thanks SGS, i don't think we'll be using her in this one cos we've practically finished, but if we do do a sequel, we'll definitely use Noir Barton.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2003 6:00 am
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------The sun blazed down at the Earth, scorching the sand and the people scattered across it lying on blankets or under sun umbrellas. The waves lapped against the shore, bringing cool warmth with it. However, that too was crowded with people desperate to get cool fast.
Porthole lay on his back watching all the people that happened to walk by, he was waiting for someone, who he hadn't seen for years, a very close- friend. Ever since the battle that had finally brought peace, hopefully forever, Porthole and Chloe had grown closer and closer.
She had confided in him, and he had listened. Ever since then they had talked to each other, comforted one another and finally grown to love one another.
All this, none of the other pilots knew. It was a secret that they had kept between themselves and now....now the truth was about to be spread as they declared their love to the world.
Pale, slender hands gently covered his eyes. And a soft, womanly voice said, "Guess who."
Porthole smiled, instantly knowing who it was. Chloe. His Chloe.
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Everyone gaped as the couple standing before them smiled at their reactions. Even Duo was completely speechless. Finally overcoming the bout of verbal constapation, Duo practically yelled, "You! and YOU! No way! Firstly, I would have seen it all, I can't believe i missed it. And secondly, Porthole you're smiling and Chloe......" On and on he continued.
Meanwhile, the others got up and wished the two luck for their future of married life ahead of them.
Gallian and Porthole glanced at each other and winked. Heero watching them sighed contentedly. 'Finally, the last of our race of emotionless men has been transformed.'
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How'ja like that, yeah i know some parts are soooooooooo cheesy, but isn't that how love is described. If you do give this to anyone else to read, make sure they have a bucket.
torn
Porthole lay on his back watching all the people that happened to walk by, he was waiting for someone, who he hadn't seen for years, a very close- friend. Ever since the battle that had finally brought peace, hopefully forever, Porthole and Chloe had grown closer and closer.
She had confided in him, and he had listened. Ever since then they had talked to each other, comforted one another and finally grown to love one another.
All this, none of the other pilots knew. It was a secret that they had kept between themselves and now....now the truth was about to be spread as they declared their love to the world.
Pale, slender hands gently covered his eyes. And a soft, womanly voice said, "Guess who."
Porthole smiled, instantly knowing who it was. Chloe. His Chloe.
***********************
Everyone gaped as the couple standing before them smiled at their reactions. Even Duo was completely speechless. Finally overcoming the bout of verbal constapation, Duo practically yelled, "You! and YOU! No way! Firstly, I would have seen it all, I can't believe i missed it. And secondly, Porthole you're smiling and Chloe......" On and on he continued.
Meanwhile, the others got up and wished the two luck for their future of married life ahead of them.
Gallian and Porthole glanced at each other and winked. Heero watching them sighed contentedly. 'Finally, the last of our race of emotionless men has been transformed.'
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How'ja like that, yeah i know some parts are soooooooooo cheesy, but isn't that how love is described. If you do give this to anyone else to read, make sure they have a bucket.
torn