My personal enemy is Aaron Black [and he is totally made up.] He has stringy brown hair and freckles and likes to play practical jokes and gets too carried away too much of the time. He used to be a friend of mine until he turned into a spoiled brat and thought that being horribly meaan to people was hilarious. So as you can imagine I stopped being friends with him.
After that he went and found himself a bunch of stupid huge oafs that would follow him around wherever he went. Then he teases all the people at his school and, after school he comes to our house and teases us but since we practically ignore him, he eventually leaves, [to my relief]and leaves us alone until the next day. Aaron also likes to play on the computer a lot and he has to get a new one every year because he breaks the one he has pretty much every year.
Aaron has two parents that spoil him rotten. Mrs. Julia Black and Mr. Darrin Black. I personally like them less than I like Aaron. Why? Becuase at least Aaron has a sense of humor and isn't completely clueless. His parents don't have a single clue about how badly they spoil their kid. Aaron lives in a huge mansion with everything as he could possibly want, and Aaron unlike me is an only child. So now you know Aaron Black.
My name is Gabrielle Coffee. My nickname is Princess. I am twelve years old, and I am the owner of an extroardinary pet named Abracadabra. I have auburn hair, hazel eyes and tan skin. I love to ride my trizelle Abracadabra a lot, and I am also on a really great soccer team. I play the piano, and like to make pottery. I don't make perfect grades all the time but most of the time I do all right.
My birthday is April 29, 1993. I have four very annoying brothers, and one rogue of a sister. I am the oldest of all six. I have three best friends Haley, Emily, and Elizabeth. I met Haley in third grade at a retreat and have known her for four years. I met Emily in second grade and we were worst enemis for a long time, but it turned out great in the end, and I've known Liz since I was six months old.
My favorite animal is of course a trizelle, but I also really like horses. So my trizelle shares his pasture with four horses, Magic,Buffy, Foxglove, and Davinci. Davinci and Foxglove are boys, and Buffy and Magic are girls.
My favorite color is purple, I have a small room [of course purple]which I share with my little sister and my mom works as a midwife and has her own business. My dad works at Dolese, a concrete pouring company. I love to read fantasy, and mystery. i can't really decide what i want to be when I grow up, but I'm probably going to be a writer, a singer or a vet.
My trizelle lives in a stable in Oklahoma City. He shares a stable with four other horses. Even though the stable is huge, he likes to stay outside most of the time. The pasture is huge with lots of rolling grass that is really green and lush which Abradabra and all four other horses love to eat. Even though my trizelle likes to stay outside, I have to bring him in at night because otherwise he might get stolen considering how many people would like to get their hands on one. I also live far away away from people except one friend who I can trust so Abracadabra is pretty safe. Abracadabra likes to hang out with the other horses but sometimes he gets them irratated because they don't like being ignored. Well that's all I can think of to say about where my trizelle lives for now I'll probably think of more later when it's too late.
My trizelle is a cross between a unicorn and a gazelle. It looks a lot like a unicorn, but it has a short mane like a gazelle and three horns. My trizelle comes in every color of the rainbow and shines so vibrantly when angry that it could possibly blind a human. It has unique triple horns that carry an amazing amount of magic. Not only can it do all the usual things a unicorn does. It can help the oppressed and poor, smell out criminals, see liars and speak. It has a suberb sense of smell especially during mealtimes. Its eyes are dark and knowing but have quite a bit of mischief in them if you look hard enough. The trizelle's knowledge of speech is intersting at times, sometimes it's even comforting, other times it's just plain annoying. Its speech is much different from a human's, more like a powerful feeling or telepathy. It sends a picture to your brain of what it's thinking at that moment.
Well, my dreams about Whenifinatril actually began about a month ago, but the wierdest one occured last night. I suppose it was so wierd because it seemed more real than all the rest. Well, anyways I got ready for bed and started reading "The Chronicles Of Narnia",and I don't really remember falling asleep. I just know I did, and soon thereafter I began to dream.
I was standing outside a broken down old house, and staring out at the Atlantic Ocean, I think. Anyways It was like I was waiting for something, but I wasn't quite sure what. So I began to stroll down the beach just admiring the ocean. When out of nowhere a girl about my age appeared right behind me I whirled around. "It's beautiful isn't it" she said."Um yes" I said awkwardly. An interesting pause followed, and just when I was about to ask her name she disappeared.
"Well that was odd" was what I was about to say, but before I could say anything I saw something strange and odd, but oddly and strangely beautiful. At once I knew this was Whenifin the thing I'd been waiting for. It was like a white sea serpent with seal like legs and five horns, but somehow it wasn't quite a sea serpent. It was weird to see but I loved it because it was like it was mine like I owned it. "Wow" I whispered softly, but before I could see Whenifin for five minutes. I wake up "grr!" I growled.
"Wake up sunshine" mom called "you need to go take care of Abracadabra and all the rest of the horses." I sighed, but got dressed and went outside to take care of all the horses.
"I hardly get to see her for more than five minutes" I complained to Abracadabra later as I brushed her vibrantly, colored coat. However Abracadabra was not quite as interested in my dream as I was "Oh Gabrielle you take your head out of your dream, and more into how much I need a bath." She ordered me. Abracadabra is kind of spoiled and likes it when my attention is more focused on her. "but it seemed so real Abracadabra" I said."Well it couldn't have been real becuase, number one: It sounds like one of the monsters your brothers draw, and we all know those aren't real." [thank goodness]she added. Number two: It sounds very magical and you know magic isn't real. How very foolish of you to believe in such things.","but you're magical." I replied. She snorted.
That ended our conversation... The next night I told Abracadabra that she was probably right and Whenifin was probably just a figment of my imagination, but before I went to sleep she whispered. "Of course it was dear." Goodnight Gabrielle." she added. "Good night Abracadabra" I whispered back.