Delton Renewed

Fuck

2009-09-06T19:37:00.001-07:00

Why do things HAPPEN to me? Or why do things happen INSIDE the perimeter of MY house? I knew it was a bad idea to invite the black sheep (aka Leonardo Delton, my stupid cousin) to my house along with my lawyer (aka black sheep's wife = black lamb). And this was all a way for me to actually ask him a favor, since his hospital is picking up, I thought I could use it as a good way to promote the Delton Industry further. Opportunities, opportunities, opportunities. So I tell Cat "Sweetheart, we're gonna have ourselves two annoying visitors, but this is for the sake of feeding our children". That's all the incentive my beautiful girl needs to welcome Carol and Leo.

In they come. As usually, Caroline is very beautifully dressed, impeccable as is to be expected from an elite Poodle (see Little Queen Bee in my Blog list to acquire further details). Leonardo was also looking good, though slim, he's feeding himself better now that he's got money and his inheritance back. I'm nodding, good looking people in my house, that's got to be good. Plus, I have to admit it, that Carol is one hot piece of ass, even though looking casual, with those tight jeans and long sleeved dark shirt, OUCH, baby you burn me (though never like my beautiful Caterina, now SHE has a body, you MELT me, baby). Okay, so there we are, we sit at the table, have a nice dinner. Caroline and Leo are quite entertaining people when they're not having sex like bunnies everywhere. We're talking about the family business, about random topics, and then it's time to relax in the living room.

And let me clear something out, something CRUCIAL to my story. Caroline is an ambitious creature, unscrupolous, high maintenance, selfish, and consequently she's hurt a lot of people. Sometimes, and these are the exception, with good intention. In general, she's a great lawyer, what do you expect? They are like snakes. Scary. Anyways, Caroline's redeeming feature is the love she has towards her friends, and her loyalty. In years of working with us, she's been our best investment, our key card in many negotiations. She would die for Kyle, Giovanni, Leo, Elena, Ashley, Veronique... (I don't think I'm in this group, she would probably kill me rather than protect me in occasion). My point being, she's a tough person to get through to, but once you're on HER LIST, then you'll have an eternal friend in her. Yeah. The rest of the population is not all that happy with her.

So I'm sitting there with them, serving some drinks after dinner, CHILLING, when suddenly I hear the door open.

My house is completely digitalized. I mean, there are codes and codes of safety protection programs covering my ass. Literally, only my eyes and Caterina's can open those doors...

... except for one other person....

My hacker pro sister, Lucille Marie Delton.

When she came in, I knew there was going to be trouble, I felt in my gut. And fuck, why was she dressed as Daisy Duke? Caterina was screaming "Whao, Lucy, you look hot!" which, of course, should not disturb me, because Caterina tries everything, and with much pride, so do I <3

That's not the point.

The point is that I saw a smirk in my sister that could only mean something had blown up in her brain and she was feeling dangerous. And when she's feeling dangerous, she gets reckless, and when she's reckless shit happens.

And this shit hit the ceiling.

One moment she was walking towards us, another second later she was pulling Carol by the hair and taking her outside to my terrace.

"COME ON, CAROLINE, you and I have a SCORE TO SETTLE."

I gawked and covered my face. Carol's face of shock was immediately replaced with one of anger. Oh Fuck No, the infamous Vasser eyes....

"Really, Lucille?" she scoffed and stood up, instantly gaining a karate stance.

"Oh fuck no." I murmured. Carol is a karate black belt with a terrible mood, and Lucille had received Interpol fighting training for years.

Leo was slightly gawking next to me. "Dude, I'll bet 50 dollars Lucy will be thrown into the pool first"

I turned to Leo. "Deal." and then watched in fascinated horror as they started throwing kicks and punches and biting and yelling, and things that women should only do inside a mud fight.

"Damn." I looked at Leo.

"What?"

"If it weren't my sister and my lawyer, I'd have SUCH a hard-on."

"It's my wife and cousin, so I have a hard-on."

And suddenly we had stopped talking altogether and just stared at the fight. Caroline had tied her hair up, and when she did, that meant serious business. She ran towards Lucille and literally jumping into the air performed one hell of a kick, landing in Lucy's stomach and slamming her into the wall. Fuck. This was getting extra serious.

"YOU WANNA PIECE OF ME, BIATCH, COME AND GET ME." Caroline roared like the sweet, little tomboy she was deep inside. And here you could see the family resemblance with Ashley, they were quite like primates.

Leo covered his nose. "Fuck, Eric, when she goes all tomboyish I get really turned on. It's like I really want to push her down and..."

"Hey, Mr. Gorilla, calm thy nerves, if you come in my carpet, I'll whip your ass, man."

Lucille got up, holding her stomach, but her anger was such that it moved her forward. It was something I'd never seen before. She literally flew towards the floor, rotated quickly and kicked Carol down. When she did, Lucy straddled her, pinning her down, she was going to punch Carol square in the face, when Carol luckily lifted her legs, turned and got Lucille off her. It was like watching supreme wrestling.

At this point I think Lucille understood she wouldn't win using her legs and hands, so she grabbed one random vase and threw it at Carol. "THAT IS FOR MARIE!" she screamed, and Carol fell to the floor; the vase missed her by inches.

This time, Lucille grabbed one garden shovel and threw it at her. "That's FOR NATHAN!" Carol rolled, she was covered in dirt by this time, bleeding in some places...

And then I saw it. Lucille grabbed my favorite barbeque knife and threw it at Carol. IF it had hit, my sister would have been trialed for first degree murder. Fuckity fuck. "AND THAT'S FOR ME! FOR WANTING TO BE ME, FOR FUCKING WITH ME, FOR TRYING TO IMITATE ME! FOR BLOODY UNDERESTIMATING ME!"

Leo blanched, because he saw Carol take the knife and throw it back at Lucille, and it also missed by slight inches. I wonder if this could be called legitimate defense?

Then they clashed, screaming at each other, yanking hair, pulling shirts apart, kicking, punching, slapping, rolling in the ground... years of unsaid feelings of anger poured out.

Finally, they were too tired. They just panted one in front of the other.

Carol cleared the blood dripping from her lip. "I'm sorry, LOUSY, for being THAT much better than you."

That's when Lucille took the last of her strength and she ran towards Carol with all her might and they both fell in a BIG splash into the pool. They continued swimming, and trying to drown each other, and biting....

Leo took his shirt off. "I'll take my wife, you take Lucy. Enough."

I nodded. We both threw ourselves into the pool and separated them, against their will.

10 minutes later, they were both wrapped around a towel, and they stared at each other with newfound respect.

Carol was the first to talk. "I did underestimate you." she said, narrowing her eyes slightly. "Well done, you actually took me on. Hm."

Lucille did not apologize. She merely nodded. "Needed to get that out of my system."

"Yeah, well, next time don't wait ten years to do so."

"And don't do it in my yard." I said

They shook hands as if finally achieving some sort of peace and then Lucy asked me to take her towards the door. I nodded, following her.

"Hey..." I said as she turned to leave. "What was this really about?" I blinked

"I never really settled my score with Caroline. I think it was too much poison to hold onto anymore. Since I'm doing the things I want to do, I started there. I wanted to prove that although I was tossed aside, I'm the better one." she smirked at me with a sparkle in her eye.

"Yeah, well, that was pretty brave of you. I thought you were cool taking her on like that."

She nodded and smiled. "It was fun." she winked at me, and left.

I shook my head. I would never completely understand women.

Hidden innermost deepest darkest fantasies involving Julian

2008-07-14T22:41:00.001-07:00

Whao. Um. Yeah.

I think it'll be much easier to do this if it's like a narrated story... here it goes.

Julian is looking at me with those slanted and malicious eyes of his, with a little smirk in his lips. He licks them and I know he wants to do me; hell, not do me, FUCK me. I unbutton the first button of my shirt and glance at him, smirking back. I feel hot as he stares at me and undresses me like that. I grab my belt, take it off and place it around his neck, pulling him to me, and kissing him. I hold him by the shoulders and I push him down, unzipping my pants. He kneels before me, blowing me and whispering hot words. When I've had enough, I grab him and slam him against the wall and we make out wildly. One minute we're there, and another second, I'm slamming him against a table. I do HIM, tying him up with my belt until I feel satisfied. Finally, as I'm doing him and revelling in the pleasure of having him under me, I feel a pair of hands embrace me from behind. She's moaning into my ear...

... and oh brother, I'm sorry, that's as much as I can make public.

In resume:

Deepest darkest fantasies:

- Threesome with me doing HIM and Katzereine. <3

- Doing him inside my jet

- Bonus:
Me doing Rudyard while Julian does me! (VIVA ALPHAPUP! just kidding man, just kidding XD)

My Routinary Circumstances

2008-07-10T17:04:00.001-07:00

Yesterday I ate with Katzereine. LIKE ALWAYS, there was a giant thunderstorm surrounding us. Seemingly there's something about our relationship that's 'cosmic' and God's giving us a sign about it. It's meant to be... HAHA, there's lightning, you've got Zeus' permission.

Anyways. Today was pretty boring. Everyone was busy and I had some stuff to do for myself.

1. I sleep like a log. It's practically impossible to wake me up during the night. However, I have a powerful alarm clock which wakes me up perfectly at 7:00. IT always works.

2. I put my soccer uniform for early practice at the field, where the grass is still humid and looks really green. I run around the field, do some exercise. I take my soccer ball and bounce it. First, I bounce it with my knees, then with my chest and knees, then I combine my chest, knees and head. I make a combination. I always get the feeling like I'm being watched, and I am probably being (I've heard some of the girls squealing). I take off my shirt... since they're there, might as well give 'em a good show... I keep bouncing the ball, until I feel myself adrenaline pumped. Afterwards, I kick it around, run around with it... (People say I'm just like a puppy... NOT TRUE!)

3. Afterwards I go take a bath. I wash my hair (shampoo and all). I put on my school uniform, my Armani cologne; how you smell is important.

4. I lock my room, go to classes. On my way to the classroom, I have breakfast (the cafeteria lady, who A-D-O-R-E-S me, makes ME and ONLY ME, pancakes). Finally, I walk into the classroom, listen to the teacher. Half of my mind is into the class, the other half is stuck in trascendental and non-important stuff. I think about Katz (important), I think about Celine (important), about Leo (non-important).

5. At half morning, I'm probably eating a sandwhich i've prepared myself the night before, or just eating some random snack (mid-morning snack).

6. At recess, I get together with the guys. We all eat under the giant tree, where there are tons of benches and most of the class goes there anyways.

7. Back to classes. Once class is over, I have soccer practice, where I bounce the ball some more! :D

8. [during the next hours it all depends on the day of the week]

9. At night, I go out. This is partyyyy time.

Then again, all this varies. This is just, the day I'm bored routine when everyone's busy.

OH, YES. TODAY, something DID happen, now that I remember it. ASShley (go GOSSIP GUY!), came into my room at 6:45 in the morning, when I was still not awake, with SOMEONE with her... I better not find out who was her accomplice... and she tied me up. No... correction, she handcuffed me, taped my mouth and tied a leash around my neck. (how did she get in? THROUGH THE WINDOW, which I'll never leave open again, damned monkey!). There was ANOTHER person that pulled me in the dark (because a little girl can't raise ME from the bed). Then, she TOOK ME (embarrasing sight as it is...) to...

... JULIAN'S OFFICE. That little fucking critter was offering me in exchange for lessons from Julian. Seems like she has some brilliant plan for Rink. Poor guy, well according to what I was listening... thinking it better, I envy the guy XD

That's that. I have to attend to class. :P

A Chance

2008-07-07T15:04:00.000-07:00

This is just a simple message...

... Because it's been so long since I've spoken to you, because we never seem to encounter each other when I want to the most, because you're far away and due to circumstances I personally can't control, I haven't been able to share with you, see you smile at me, just be together as it is.

So...

Give me a chance to woo you, and shock you, and make you happy, and just be with you.

Give me a chance to be my best.

Give me a chance to hold you dear to me.

Give me a chance, Katz.

You won't regret it ;)

Blogthings

2008-07-05T20:13:00.001-07:00

Since things have been rather slow lately (I did get to go to the movies with Katz... [...and Veronique too]). In general, however, not much has happened lately. I'm happy. Today I stayed in, though. There's an important soccer game tomorrow and I decided to chill. You never want to party TOO much BEFORE the game, but... hehe... afterwards, when I win!

So... I decided to take some blog tests... just for the heck of it.

Your Karaoke Theme Song is "I'm Too Sexy"

You're a total goof ball and a bit of a nut job. You don't take yourself seriously at all.

And while you may not be the greatest singer, you're the first to volunteer for karaoke.

You have a wild and unpredictable sense of humor that always gets people cracking up.

Irreverent and rebellious, your humor knows no bounds or limits. You enjoy shocking people.

You might also sing: "Like a Virgin," "Ice Ice Baby," and "Hey Ya!"

Stay away from people who sing: "Sweet Home Alabama"

What's Your Karaoke Theme Song?

You Are From Mars

You're energetic, althletic, and totally hyperactive.

You love playing sports and being in the middle of all of the action.

You're independent, corageous, and brave. Unafraid to do things your way.

Mars can be reckless, quick tempered, and a little too spontaneous.

So think before you act - and resist your natural urges to dominate others.

What Planet Are You From?

Your Superpower Should Be Manipulating Fire

You are intense, internally driven, and passionate.

Your emotions are unpredictable - and they often get the better of you.

Both radiant and terrifying, people are drawn to you.

At your most powerful, you feel like the world belongs to you.

Why you would be a good superhero: You are obsessive enough to give it your all

Your biggest problem as a superhero: Your moodiness would make it difficult to control your powers

What Should Your Superpower Be?

HAHAHAHA! I'm THE HUMAN TORCH! MUA HA!

You Are a Phoenix

Driven and ambitious, you tend to acquire material success easily.

You have grand schemes - both for your own life and for changing the whole world.

You are a great leader, and you have no problem taking the reigns.

However, you aren't all business. You also have great talents for performing and visual arts.

What Mythological Creature Are You?

Finally... For Julian:

You Are a Boxer Puppy

Energetic, playful and good with kids.

You've also got a wild spirit that can't be trained or tamed.

What Breed of Puppy Are You?

Whao.

2008-07-03T16:17:00.000-07:00

Whao.

I've been gone for two days (Military Flying Program in United Kingdom) and so many things have happened.

I guess I have a lot of catching up to do, or better said... a lot of things to catch.

Oh well, in any case, Alphapup is back!

Anniversary

2008-07-01T12:35:00.000-07:00

Though I updated and changed my blogspot today, it's maybe due to the fact that I felt like doing something extreme, or different, or new...

After I finished playing around with my site, Lucille stopped by.

She was dressed in black and smiled at me softly. It was strange when my sister wasn't shouting around, delighted, looking for her next male victims, designing clothing... seeing her calmed, standing straight meant something was up. Then again, I had also finished wearing my black suit and matching tie. For a brief second we faced each other and then I hugged her tenderly. I placed my arm around her shoulders and we started walking in the hallway.

As we exited the school, another figure caught up to us.

Leonardo was as somber as we were. He gave Lucy a soft smile. She walked towards him and wrapped her arms around him.

"So..." he looked at me "We're going to mass, right?"

I nodded. "I'll go visit his grave later, but that's just me. Unless one of you wants to come with me in Celine."

Lucy shook her head. "I'd go, but I don't really like flying, Eric."

"I could go with you." Leo stared. "But I don't know why you even offer. I know you prefer to be alone."

True. When it was about going to visit Grandpa's remains... I guess I didn't want anyone seeing me in those moments.

"It's been three years, huh?" Lucille started walking ahead of us.

"I've missed him." Leo smiled. "Even though he was going to kill me when he found out I wanted to do medicine, at least he didn't kick me out of the family."

While we walked outside (we had permission), both Carol and Ashley appeared from nowhere. They were dressed accordingly too. Caroline was holding her cousin's arm, Ash looked like she'd just woken up and had been forced to wear the black clothing, though I knew quite well she liked the color.

"What are you two doing here?" Lucy's face brightened significantly.

"We've been friends since very little and we knew Norbert quite well." Carol said matter of factly. "How could we not accompany you?"

"Oh! Caroline!" Lucy and Carol hugged each other.

I stared at Ashley. "She forced you to come?" I couldn't help but smile.

She shook her head. "No. It's just that I was finally taking a break when she appeared out of nowhere with all these accesories... Regardless of that, you know you can count on us. Though I know you don't like... these moments."

I placed my hand on her head. "It's okay, Ash. I appreciate both of you coming."

Her green eyes pierced me. She looked at me strangely, like she always did when I was this serious, when life seemed to have been sucked out of my very core.

"I said it's okay." I repeated, and she nodded.

Afterwards all five of us took off. I guess, we had company... but right now... it felt awfully lonely.

Following Advice

2008-07-01T09:55:00.000-07:00

Someone said something about a lightning rod?

I decided to change things a bit. Any change is good change, as long as you learn how to adapt to it. Ain't that right?

Accidents

2008-06-30T06:35:00.000-07:00

Whao. The weekend aftermath has been more shocking than the actual weekend:

1. Giovanni and Rudyard had a car accident.

2. Leonardo is losing it because Rudyard's replacement may be worse than he is. (and because Marie is obsessed with Katzereine)

3. Caroline is also losing it because she doesn't know how to deal with hospitals, sickness, and death.

4. Kyle has disappeared... and not alone

5. I can't find her anywhere.

6. Ashley is taking over as Student Council President until Giovanni recovers.

7. Caterina and Veronique are driving me insane. >>

8. I'll kill gossip guy. I swear.

9. This morning, I got a phone call... and it's not good news. It's possibly the worst news I could've received in the worst possible moment. It has to do with Giovanni's speeding. However, it's just a possibility. I won't even think about it... for now.

Electric

2008-06-29T18:52:00.000-07:00

I'm back home now. I have her cel phone... with all her cel phone contacts. I'm looking at it and I'm thinking about her. How did I get it? We were betting.

Actually. I just read her blog. She really DOES have a good poker hand. It's amazing. I might even take her with me to Vegas.

A lot of things happened this weekend. I got to know her, even if a little bit better. And then there were atmospheric 'accidents' everywhere. I had never thought things could be quite so interesting. There was lightning all around, darkness surrounding the whole place; a complete blackout. The candles would suddenly blow out and there was total silence. Suddenly some mariachis appeared from nowhere walking along the harbor into a sea of nothingness. I'd never been more surprised. Literally, my jaw dropped. Oh boy! Getting out of there! That was entertaining. We had my mobile's light and suddenly she stops to look at the stars; even if we were in the darkest place, worst hour, lonely as it could be. Incredible.

She surprised me. She can be so adoringly cute when she wants to. It's quite "SHOCKING".

I think I'll change the name of this journal: Lightningrod.blogspot.com (lighting rod= medieval weapon)

UGH. Caterina and Ashley stole Julian's car. That was great for them. We could hear them giggling, running through the blackout as they got to it and left in a rush. I'll be praying for them.

Actually, I'll only pray for Caterina... While Katzereine and I were talking in the kitchen, Miss "I'm a fucking sex addict" and her boyfriend, Mr "I'm a fucking sex addict too", started doing things you're not supposed to do in front of people you actually care about, save you want to traumatize them. They can both shove their happy sex lives up their asses (though they're shoving ENOUGH if you know what I mean). She better enjoy it with the few hours of life she's got left. We actually calculated they do it twice (2.5) times every hour. Really.

There's this thing going on in my head. I can't stop thinking about her. I can't stop thinking about how happy she gets when she wins and how angry when she loses. I can't stop thinking about how everything turned out.

I want the opportunity. I want to hold her and show her what I'm capable of.

Well, for now, she has to be my personal assistant for a week. You see, you should never gamble with Eric Delton.

... she learned that only a tad bit too late.

The Scarlet Mark

2008-06-27T10:45:00.001-07:00

I woke up late this morning. Luckily, it was one of my free days, where I get to just sleep and relax. After all, I was out all night partying (got drunk out of my mind too). Once I got home, I fell on the bed, clothing on, lights blazing, television on ESPN with the lastest news of the Euro Cup, etc.

Then I accessed my computer and noticed some of my people had updated their blogs. I'm new into this writing business. Sometimes, it's troublesome having to choose the 'right' words. I'm the kind of guy that says stuff to people: face to face. It's much easier. When I write, I don't worry about repeated words or 'wrong punctuation use'. I just say what I think. I'm practical. I'm a number man more than a word man, but have one word too many when needed in an oral argument ( ;) Let's just say words never fail me)

So there's a lot of news going on around.

I read the Ophelia's update (and i'm not putting 'her' and LINKING it, cause it's already too used! I bet no one has used OPHELIA before! HA! That's the DELTON originality. AHEM.) <-- That aside.

I want to talk with her, though she's not talking to me for some unknown reason. I read her post and I had a desire to just hold her in my arms, and not out of pity, mind you... that type of women aren't meant to be pitied; but because she seemed so very dear to me as I read what she thought. How loneliness can be so very scary, and how we thrive to be loved and be in the company of another. What is real fear? How do we control it? How do we apply the inevitable phrase of "fear nothing but fear itself"? Can we be that strong? Can we keep fighting even if we're left by the person we love the most?

Ah... Katzereine. She reminds me of the song 'Blackbird':

"Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life; you were only waiting for this moment to arise"

Walking by oneself... can be awfully alone. Yet, I think... there's always someone watching, someone caring for you. If you didn't have at least one person by your side, then you'd be some kind of monster, and the pain would never be able to go. And you need other people if you want to grow, if you want to make something out of yourself. Then again, Giovanni's right too. It's not about 'if'. It's about wanting and desiring and healing yourself and walking, walking... playing, going for it. It's building up the adrenaline until you've finally reached your goal. And it's okay to be scared, it's okay if you don't know if you'll make it. You don't always have to know where you're kicking the ball. Sometimes they'll jump at you from anywhere, sometimes you become the only player in your team, but you have to keep yourself focused. You want to run, you want to make it, you want to find yourself. The moment you have that inside you, strategy and mistakes combine into making you the lead position of the team.

I don't think men are naturally evil. Maybe that makes me naive, but I don't believe in it. I think that hurting someone while trying to achieve something for yourself is something that's to be forgiven. It's not our fault that we're not perfect. It's not our fault that we have to fight our way towards decency. It's just human nature to hurt and be hurt, but that's the only way that we learn and it's fine. You don't mean to do so. Those who love you will understand. They'll be rewarded with the person you'll become, with the fulfilling of your personal encounter with the true you. It's fine. What matters is that you thrive... that you don't lose to the unknown because you're afraid.

Try it out. Try everything out. Who's there to stop you? Who wants to stop you? Blackbird, go ahead, fly, unafraid, free... if only for once escape the prison of your mind and surpass yourself. Do the wrong thing, do the right thing... LIVE. The rest doesn't matter if you're growing, if you're experimenting. We're naturally curious beings and isn't experimenting part of the package? I want to protect you, blackbird. I want to hear you sing without restraints, without worries, like you were naturally born, like we all were. If you can do that... it's okay with me.

It will all return, it will all be well, we just have to live and let others live. There are no finales, there are various new types of beginnings and changes, and only when we've breathed the last breath, it will be the end, and only that is final. Get it, Blackbird? Fly, unstopped. Your rights are there. Let the world behind you, find what you're looking for. You'll always have a nest to which return. Create a little nest for yourself, though, placing one small twig at a time. You'll be fine. No one's gonna hurt you, you won't hurt, because you're free blackbird. While you are, everything is possible.

No one's totally alone. I can't believe that. We all have someone, even if that someone is far away or present in a way we don't notice until much later. I believe in that. I believe in friendship and expanding that friendship and finding light in shadow!

I'M A BELIEVEEEEER!!! (<-- I was bound to drop off the serious boat XD)

On another note entirely...

XD I gave Marie a chocolate cake as an offering of peace (which is stupid, because she's a chef), but I figured food and chocolate keeps the world united!! :D She accepted my apologies!! I'm very greateful! Thank youuuu! :D You are one cute muffin (my stupid cousin might not be TASTELESS after all).

Linnette (Ashley's crazy friend), adviced me to take a look at the Naruto manga. Now I'm addicted. Damn it, Naruto is so cool. YEAH! That's MY WAAAAAY of ninja!

-Erix :D

The World According to Me

2008-06-26T13:30:00.000-07:00

I'm into a large variety of flavors lately. They're telling me "enjoy youth", "get to know yourself", "play around", "High school, I learned everything I know about sex in High School!"

I think these people are right. You have to enjoy a bit of coffee, but enjoy the milk as well! I'm friend to all, hopefully holding as few grudges as possible. WHY even bother being angry?

If you feel disappointed and lacking in love... (not that it's happened to me)
... TAKE A CHILL PILL AND CHILL

If life hits you where it hurts and you're being swallowed by your own darknes...
... TAKE A CHILL PILL AND CHILL

If people bug you or annoy you...
... TAKE A CHILL PILL AND CHILL

BECAUSE, there's no better thing than just living life for the heck of it and being happy. I, for once, take my jet, play some soccer, fuck around, and I live peacefully. I have no ambitions (well except becoming the CEO of Delton Industries when I graduate college). I'm an easily satisfied man with many appetites to fullfill.

Anyways. I'm currently surrounded by a lot of people, who are very dear to me (most of them). However, I have no time to describe them, so I'll just write a sentence about each. :D

1. Richard: A royal pain. xD

2. Katzereine: The beautiful, sexy, smart, hot, enchanting, siren.

3. Caterina: The wildest cat I'll ever meet; watch out with those claws kitty.

4. Veronique: aaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAA!!! (there there precious, don't get too mad)

5. Kyle: THE LIGHTS ARE OUT, KYLE, SMILE! (I love you man, jk jk)

6. Nathan: High Tide. (wheeeee)

7. Marie: "I'll bake the greatest muffins! LEO, hand me your eggs!"

8. Leo: Egg donor XD HAHAHAHA

9. Rink: <--- french (self-explained)

10. Ashley: "OH! LOOK! BANANA!" <-- (we know she likes it french-styled XD HAHA)

11. Giovanni: "I'll make you an offer you can't refuse"

12. Michelangelo: "I don't want the world to see me, cause I don't think that they'd understand" (and WE don't, dude)

13. Julian: Puppymaster (WUFF! xD HAHAHA)

14. Lucille: Blood-related

15. Carol: (I'm sorry, baby, that you're the last but I'll make it good) *takes deep breath* Theeeee sexy, carrot-topped, intelligent-babe, blue-eyed, mamaaaaa.

If I'm fogetting someone, it's not that you're not important, it's just that I'm not thinking about you right now. And if you feel offended by this post....

... TAKE A CHILL PILL AND CHILLLLLL!

Family Trouble

2008-06-25T20:48:00.001-07:00

My family’s still half buried in the 16th century. They still know nothing of the Renaissance period and they’re somewhere between “Yes, America DOES exist” and “I’ll chop your head off if you should do something I don’t like”.

I love them, nonetheless, because it’s family after all. It’s pretty big and we’re a lot of cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents… they’re mixed in there somewhere.

What characterizes the Deltons beyond anything else is the empire itself. My ancestors were European merchants, who decided to invest in the New World. As great plantation owners around America and landowners in Europe, they eventually decided to move everything they had towards the new land. They might have great cultural standings and beliefs, but they adapted to the times and made right investments in the right economical sectors and eventually we all made it to the 21st century. Now my family owns one of the greatest companies of them all: Delton Industries. With many branches around the world, the company produces some of the most technologically advanced gadgets in the land. Actually, it’s divided in two:

1. The largest part of the company is focused on chips development, technology advancement and experimentation-directed engineering. The most advanced scientists, mechanics and engineer experts work for us. We have strategic contacts with Japan’s greatest companies and we have exclusivity agreements with some of the world’s greatest industries.

2. The other part of the company, still attached with our origins, is constantly working towards the stock markets and the buying and selling of other companies; mergers in principle, or pirates (we destroy the little boats, take the profits and build fleets, benefiting out of it) as I like to call ourselves.

The CEO of Delton Industries has always been a Delton, and if God so permits, it will always be a Delton. It’s our grandest tradition, and the one we try to protect the most. Even though it’s discriminating, only the eldest male Delton of every generation can take this position. Never has it been even considered that it could be any other way. Actually, the child destined to become the ‘family leader’ is trained in math, economics and stocks since a very tender age.

I… am the first exception.

I’m not the eldest male child from my generation; my cousin, Leonardo Patrick Delton, is. However, through an ironic trick of nature, Leo didn’t accept this position. Ever since very young, he separated completely from the tradition and refused to do as he was told. Because of it, he rapidly became a thorn in the family’s ass. No one wanted anything to do with him and he gradually withdrew from the rest of us.

Leo and I don’t get along. The conflict itself is born from a childish feud between us both. Eventually, there was more…

Though we pretty much grew together, Leo and I were completely different. I’ll admit. I was completely spoiled. Leo’s father, although the eldest of the family, was quite serious; he was respected but not loved. My dad was adored; grandpa’s favorite. As such, when I was born, I was naturally spoiled. I guess Leo got all the pressure… all the family demands… On the other hand, I received everything I wanted, without limit.

That justifies our views about the Family, I guess. I think family is everything. When I think about the Deltons, I know that is my home. I realize I have a responsibility towards them and I want to make sure I make everyone proud. Leo, however, kept his distance.

I don’t hate my cousin. I just don’t share his views. Sometimes it’s hard to meet him halfway. Alright. I don’t like him as a person. His way of treating the family, all in all, I find disturbing and incorrect.

Then again… I have to admit my grandmother is horrible as a family leader. Her taking over is the worst thing that could’ve happened. It’s obvious I don’t agree with her stupidity in taking away all of Leonardo’s money. He IS family after all. Actually, returning to my original point, I don’t like what he’s going through. I thought they’d been kidding when they told me what they had done. Taking away his income? What is rightfully his? I am ever on the side of justice and this is unfair!

Grandma is the leader now, but she won’t always be. When I graduate from college, Delton Industries will be mine. As the future leader of the Delton family I have an obligation to every one of its members, even if I don’t personally like him. I know he’s moving in with Katzereine and Marie, but I nonetheless had a slight chat with him recently…

“You can move in with me, if you want.” I told him, going into the infirmary, where he works.

“And then what? We’d kill each other and I’d be in prison?” he quirked an eyebrow, taking off those nerdy glasses of him and looking at me. “So I’d be broke AND in prison!”

“Here I am… trying to be nice, trying to be understanding… and you’re such an ungrateful son of a…”

“I don’t want your understanding and your caring.” He stood up and for some mysterious reason he was furious. “I’ll tell you what I want. I want the fucking Delton family giving me some space. I don’t care if you’re the future leader of the family and for some godforsaken reason you’ve taken it upon you to reunite us all… I don’t need it.”

I remained silent. I’m not patient. I’ve never been.

I punched him.

After some blows, where we both ended up bruised and in the floor he handed me a towel to clean the blood from my broken lip. He walked towards the mini fridge taking a bag of ice and placing it in his black eye.

“I’m not like you, Eric.”

I raised my view and stared at him. He was quite serious.

“I’m not like you and I won’t ever be like you. The way you are… I don’t think of family as a priority.”

I cleared the blood away. “Yet you want to be a doctor. You want to take care of the rest. How can you expect to take care of strangers, if you don’t even care for your family!” I stood up.

“That’s the point, jerk head.” Leo threw me the ice bag now “I see the Deltons as strangers. They’re no different than the rest of the world.”

There was no discussing with him. I took a folder from under my coat and left it on the infirmary’s desk. “Here’s all the information I could get about your money, where it’s being kept and when you’ll be able to use it. I found out you can at least receive 200 dollars each month if you go the bank personally and show your student ID. If you draw the money out and deposit it somewhere else, with a defined interest rate, you’ll eventually be able to save up something.” With that I turned to leave.

“Asshole.” Leo muttered behind me while I angrily stepped away, as I was opening the door, I heard his voice again. “It doesn’t mean I think you’ll be anything but successful as the next leader of the Delton family.”

I turned to see him placing the folder inside his coat. “If Grandma finds out you helped me, she’ll have your head.” He half smiled.

“She better not find it… or I’ll really kill you, you piece of shit.” I smiled back at him.

Going out of the infirmary, I also smiled to myself. Bleh… I hated the bastard, but then again… FAMILY was FAMILY.

Answers To Popular Questions Part I

2008-06-25T15:07:00.000-07:00

As a way to properly introduce myself I have decided to answer some FAQs from a number of fans out there.

Do you have any nicknames, street names, titles, or aliases?

There are many. I invite you to discover them all. Among some of them: Erix, Fang Boy, Wolf Boy, Windy, Puppy (though I prefer to be addressed as Wolfy); "The Treasurer", Mr. Legend, Player, among others.

What is your full birth name?

Eric Albert Delton Alexandier

What is your most obvious blessing or strength?

Being Me! :D
(above of my grand intelligence, obvious athletic skills, elegant looks, charming persona etc.)

What is your most obvious flaw or weakness?

The flesh is very weak... ;)

How old are you?

17 years old

How tall are you?

I'm 6'2

What is your most distinguishing feature?

This is a tough question. You have various options:
a. My dashing smile
b. My big muscles
c. My clear blue eyes
d. The great 'packaging'
e. My hands (give me two minutes and I'll show you why they're distinguishing features)

Do you have any scars, tattoos, or birthmarks?

None whatsoever. Well, I have a little scar on my right thigh from a byke accident when I was 7 years old, but it's barely distinguishable.

What is your handedness (left/right)?

Right.

What are your favorite hobbies?

I'm a hard-core soccer fan and I play in the school team (Go BRAZIL). My favorite hobbie is piloting and I've been doing it for years, even having trained in the best flying institutes in the world. I can actually fly a commercial jet under emergency circumstances and I own a White Angel X101, Artificial Intelligence equipped, jet, myself.

Other hobbies are going out, partying, admiring the female sex in all its splendid glory (I think every woman is beautiful in her own way ['las mujeres son unos pajaros bonitos'])

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Right now I must go, I have to attend Student Council Duties.

- Sincerely,

Erix

Under Construction

2008-06-24T21:19:00.000-07:00

Wait for it ladies and gentlemen. Yours truly, Eric Delton is gonna be writing to all of you real soon. Don't despair. I'm on my way.

Understood.... and Over, Captain

2007-06-28T08:04:00.000-07:00

People would judge me as a:
- jerk
- dog
- son of a bitch
- bastard
- asshole
- fucking heartbreaker
..... etc.

Luckily I'm GENERALLY not known to be like this. All the contrary, ever since I was little, I made a resolution to be the best person I could be without hurting anyone, being nice, and trying to carve a place for me where I went. And again, I was lucky... I had great friends, a great family and great support. They've made me the person I am today, and I'm proud of who I am. I hold no regrets and no hard feelings. Though things have happened in the past, I've made a promise to myself, to face each thing that crosses my path.

People. Take a CHILL pill and CHILL.

Yeah... things happen and maybe I AM stupid, and I don't know how to face things, but with each passing day I become stronger. I am someone who's always going to fight for what he believes. I take my own decisions and I don't blame anyone for them. I've been played with in the past, but hey, I've come with terms with THAT too. Yeah. ME, ERIC DELTON, spoke to my ex, Christine. She was all over me (still a crazy bitch, that woman). I told her that I was sorry I tried killing her (yeah... I tried to... HEY if I told you the story you wouldn't blame me). She said something like she would love me forever and if she couldn't have me, no one would. I... um.... told her I was honored but that I would decline her offer with most regret (LIKE NO WAY IN HELL WOULD I GET BACK WITH YOU). She said she would always keep trying and she wouldn't stop until dead. I blinked and nodded, then thanked her for her... devotion? Anyways.... we'll be seeing more about her in the future, I'm sure. But meanwhile, I made my peace with her. It wasn't easy, but I decided I would tie some lose knots here and there. Next, I visited Leo's house................... YEAH, well some knots are never meant to be tied........

I think... it's a matter of devotion. We're all devoted to the things we desire above anything else. Sometimes we make the wrong decisions and others are hurt, even though we didn't want things to end that way. Sometimes we're misunderstood, but we can't control how others think. That's the thing. You can't control a person's mind and say: THINK OF ME AS I'M A GOD, DAMN IT. No, unfortunately, if it were that way, things would be too easy (and Ashley would've taken control of the world already, jk jk Ash). I'm happy that 0f all the people I've met, 98% consider me someone worth knowing, someone who can guide others, someone who can be admired. I'm humble about it, though. I think that my grandfather was someone to be admired, and that's who I'm going to take as a reference. I think I care too much, people blame me for many things I never really did to begin with, but you know what? Sure, MOULIN ROUGE QUOTE HERE: "come what may". Whatever. If it makes you feel better, blame it all on me, I'll take the blame willingly, because I'm a piece of shit from your point of view. But if that makes you stronger, if it makes it easier for you, sure... think it that way.

You see... the thing is... I'll keep existing, with double the intensity, double the feelings, making sure I can be a man my kid's are someday proud of presenting to their friends. That's the type of man I want to become: one who's there to protect, one who's there to look for as a pillar... and I will be this type of man, becuase I fight constantly for that. Eric Delton is here to proove a point, to make himself known, to be there... As the fire I control, I'm always going to shed some light, no matter what.

I'm a teen worth knowing, I'll become an adult worth being remembered. This is who I am. Wait for me, People's magazine, I'm going to be on the covers. Larry King, you better survive some more years, cause you'll be interviewing me in no time... haha!! And Richard... dude... you're going to knight me :P whether you like it or not!

So yeah. Be happy, live happy, let others live... and you'll become someone proud of who you are.

I'm leaving to Oxford in a few weeks, so I think I won't be able to keep this blog... damn it :O
Well, anyways, maybe I'll pass this space to someone else... I don't really know yet... hehehe.

LSD

2007-06-19T08:33:00.000-07:00

WHEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

XD

Dismissed

2007-06-18T13:50:00.000-07:00

I don't know what's going on with me.

No, really. I don't.

I mean... I'm happy... maybe too happy.

And I really don't know what to do or how to do it

This is very confusing.

Shit. ><

To no avail

2007-06-13T19:22:00.000-07:00

Today was my grandfather's birthday.

He's the head of the family, the great KAHUNA. The man can't be taller than 5'3, but he's one of the most imposing men I've ever met. When he has a determined idea in his mind, there is nothing in this planet that will stop him. For this, his 76th birthday, he chose a grand party, like no other. If you've seen "Meet Joe Black", you've got a pretty good idea just how big it was. All of us, all his grandchildren were there.

I personally consider him a great man. He lost his only male children. The oldest son died product of a stroke. This was Leonardo's father. He was supposed to inherit the great Empire of Delton industries. When he passed away, Leo was the one chosen to take over the family business. Leo declined, saying he couldn't care less about all that shit and that he would become a doctor. By this time he had left on his own to Paris. That's where he studied, and that's where he met Caroline, his wife. My grandfather was furious at his actions, but Leo's dad was the favorite child, so when my cousin decided he wanted to open a hospital, grandpa covered everything. He made sure his grandson got the very best (and well, he can't deny it, he admired Leo's determination in wanting to become a doctor).

My aunts (I have 5) don't play much in my life. They're basically plastic, social and well, beautifully. I don't want to go into them honestly.

My father... was the black sheep of the family. He married the wrong women, decided on the wrong career, did whatever he wanted and apparently he also died the wrong way. He wasn't an ideal man, that I'll give to you, but he DID have his good points. My dad was an architect, he spent the whole day designing (thing that didn't go in my grandpa's plans). He met my mother in one of his travels. However, my mother wasn't exactly from a wealthy family and she wasn't either 'normal'. She was from another world... umm... yeah I mean it... literally. She never spoke of it, and I found out rather recently (at their funeral). The whole family had disagreed on the option, but hey... my dad liked his woman. When they fell in disgrace, they wanted to make amends with the man (grandad). That's the reason why they accepted... having my little sister, Ashley. My mom wanted nothing to do with the child and my father soon became pressured on other things. They HAD managed to get on grandpa's good side again and the money came flowing. Things weren't exactly peaceful, though. Mom and Dad were GREAT with Luce and me, but I knew that they didn't like Ash.

Why? I'll never know, I don't even want to ask Ashes. I know she won't tell me, she doesn't talk about the past at all.

Anyways, contrary to Leo, I, Eric DELTON, always wished to become the heir of the Delton Empire. By the time my parents had died in a car crash I had fully demonstrated my ability. My grandfather personally told me he wanted me to take of the family business. When my parents died, all of my aunts and uncles agreed with the decision. After all, my parents might've been problematic, but I was a 'great' child. They wanted to build around me this grand illusion. Eventually, I learned the business and although I'm still at school, I take some mayor decisions for the Industry from time to time.

Fact is. There are still a lot of things I don't understand. Since a long time ago, Deltons have been involved with the 'magical' world. I never imagined I would turn out to be a guardian, BUT I did know my grandfather has some weird connection to all that. Leo's a neurosurgeon, but he also 'studied' something about mystical creatures. He knows how to handle all sort of different creatures... actually has equipment to treat them. What's up with that? How can he know how to treat so many different kind of creatures? How did he learn... when? ... Why? Those are some of the questions that pop up.

Ashley told me she wasn't coming to the birthday. I don't really know if she had been invited.

But she was there. Yeah. In one specific part of the evening, my grandpa retired from the party. I followed him silently. Then there they were. She had appeared from the shadows, and my grandfather was speaking to her. There was a look in her eyes I couldn't interpret, as if she were threatening him or IMPOSING herself above him. My grandpa looked as if he were 'in business mode'. The meeting was very secretive. Some few minutes later they both disappeared and I couldn't follow because Lucy and my other cousins caught up to me.

I'm confused.

Well anyways.... I have to go... they're calling for me...

Damn.

HELLO HELLO, don't know why you say goodbye, I say HELLO!

2007-06-11T17:42:00.000-07:00

Hiii everybody, this is yours truly Eric Delton reporting.

On Friday I'll be participating in this big competition on national TV. I have to talk about...

"THE BEATLES"

Yeah. I know tons about them. I know they played several songs, they liked LSD... they changed the world, and Paul McCartney wrote "Yesterday" which is one of the greatest songs ever written. Yep. That's all I know about them.

LUCKILY, Richard seems to love the Beatles. I went to the palace this afternoon and he showed me this GIANT room with everything about them.

"If you were gay, you'd fall for one of the Beatles." I told him, quirked eyebrow

"I'd turn gay for one of the Beatles." he replied seriously

I remained silent, looking at him.

"DUDE, keep away." I started laughing at him.

Point is. I'm going to be learning almost everything there is to know about the Beatles. This is going to be QUITE an interesting experience. Above that, I'm participating with some of my good friends. We're going to dress as the Beatles and shit. The people from the program told us that the more original and happy we were the more they would pay US! I'm HAPPY RIGHT NOW! YAY!

I can invite 3 people to this Program. Veronique's ticket already has her name. She's going to cheer the team. Duh! Richard's going, he would kill me if I didn't invite him. We're giving him a walkie talkie so that he can help us in one section. Other than that, I invited Lucille, who also happens to be a fan. I tried to invite Ash instead of Lucy, but Ashley... said no. She didn't LITERALLY say no... she said something more, but that was the basic essence of her words. She's in a PRETTY foul mood right now....

I don't know why, don't ask me about it!

Sayonara, people.

I SAY HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoo!!

Minority

2007-06-02T11:35:00.000-07:00

Today I went to a meeting in Delton Industries. My grandfather was there telling me just all the responsibilities I would have once the company was all mine. During this very important meeting, where everyone was serious and concentrated, suddenly my cellphone rang.

What's so wrong about that, you might wonder...?

1. It was my girlfriend (who I adore mind you) calling me to see how everything had turned out. <== this is not a problem, I'm just stating the facts.

Problems: A. I had forgotten to change it into SILENT MODE

B. As a way to tease my girlfriend, I had used a specific ringtone on her.

It goes something like this: "Mi amor, Hello, o sea, no me vas a contestar el telefono? Te estoy para llamar mi amor. Mi vida, mi amorcito lindo, no me vas a contestar? O que!? Estas hablando con otra y de la gran PUTA... O QUE!? TE LA ESTAS COGIENDO!? CONTESTAME PEDAZO DE MIERDA!?" The fellow executives stared at me.

"Sir..." One of the assistants murmured in my ear. "You're phone."

"My phone? No no... gentlemen I forgot my phone at home."

---- the ringer continues -----

"Sir... It's coming from your bag."

"Now now... You're listening to things."

Somehow I managed to convince them it was not my phone. And after 3 repetitions of the same ringtone, I think Vero realized I was STILL in the meeting. hahahaha! That's so funny xD

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Well, now. That was the funny part of this blog entry. Cat's journal was very interesting. I don't have much to say about it. As I've mentioned, I'm a guy who likes to get along with everyone and I've had REAL issues with very few people. I like to consider myself a man of many friends and few regrets, and I live my life around that politic. However, I can't force anyone to be my friend or to care about my decisions or my life. If you don't care, then you don't. Good for you. Hope you have a good life too. I really do appreciate her feelings for me, her feelings of me having a nice life with my girlfriend, etc. I can't blame her for the decision she's taken or the decisions she's about to take. I can't blame her either for trying so hard.

She's not a bitch btw. To those who read her journal... where she says she's going to be a real bitch... she'll try, but she's really a good person, and I agree she's loyal and she'll be a great mother. That's for sure. I think Christian's won the jackpot and I'm glad she's found someone like him. He's a serious man who might be able to give her what she wants and needs.

As for me... yeah, I have a one year-long relationship with Veronique. I think she's a very intricate person. We both have strong characters, we both have our flaws, but I think we have a very stable relationship, not just your day to day kind of thing. She's someone that has a lot to give and well, we'll work things out: slowly, but surely. (I know it sounds corny, ha xD) But we will. That woman has taught me quite a few things already, and I'll keep on going, for her. ........

Finally, I'm going to kill Ashley. I will. I really will. I want to know what she's going to do in the upcoming talent show, but she won't tell me. Damn. And Leo... I won't even GET INTO him. Did I mention that the little creep, Zack is actually pretty cute? And smart... little bugger just might steal anyone's heart. That's it for yours truly, -Erix-

Girlfight!!

2007-05-30T17:54:00.000-07:00

Holy Shit!!

Caterina and Ashley have gone totally and completely insane! They have started 'BLOGGING wars'. When I read Ashley's entry.... Holy crap... well my mouth was in the floor. I had *NEVER* read so many... well... it was just AMAZING. Ashley really has a BIG mouth, doesn't she? That woman isn't DIPLOMATIC at all... (I say this cause she thinks she is). Well, I really think this is just a big misunderstanding. Ashley is quite a hothead and well, Caterina is a little sensitive. I think they can both solve this if they talk it out. Right? I don't know anything about girl-fights... but COOL.

I really DO hope they solve it

Take things Slowly

2007-05-29T08:35:00.001-07:00

By the time I was 13 I had visited over 5 different schools across the states. My parents wanted me to have the best of educations. That makes perfect sense...

The first school I attented was in Canada. It was a very big school, and we played around all day. It was one of the best in the Vancouver area, so the first years were grand. I always was a good student even if I didn't study THAT much. I was MUCH better at sports.

By the time I was 8 my parents wanted me to 'know the world'. They wanted me to be a child who had no need to depend in his parents. They succeeded in that aspect. At 8 I was sent to Seattle, where I spent a whole year.

At 9 years old, they changed me again. I was sent this time to Las Vegas. It was a fantastic experience for me. I lasted there another year. Indeed, I had effectively learned to make friends easily and that's how I met so much different people.

At 10, my next stop was Chicago. I lasted THERE two years, for a change. The city of the wind was pretty exciting and by this time I was completely on my own. At 12, before leaving, a got a small job. My height and awareness helped me get through just about anyone and anything.

At 12, I was finally sent to an Academy in Detroit. Now, that was pretty wild. I had developed a sense of wanting to research all around. We usually took buses in the night, sneaked out, went to different cities around, and arrived JUST in time for classes. This was my worst year academically speaking. I basically had no sleep, so my energy levels, by the time I went to classes were downright pathetic.

At 13, and after HORRIBLE grades (although I didn't FLUNK in anything, because of MY CHARMS, honestly!) my parents sent me to me life long dream: the EFI- European Flight Institute- in LONDON, ENGLAND. When I arrived, I was a skinny, high, boy, with absolutely no sense of discipline. By the time I left, I had muscles all around, I had a strict sports routine every day, I was wild, but with measure and I had learned to plan myself to a point, I had become and enterpriser already. This is where I met Richard, and we became best friends. Jerk. I left a year and a half later, my mom had gotten sick and they needed me back in Canada.

So... at 14 and a half... I was basically a stranger to Canada. I had lived there for 8 years, but the last 6 years, I'd been traveling around, just going over to my parent's when I had vacations.

This is the most critical point in my life. As you can imagine, I had met different women around. I had become interested in them at 12, OFFICIALLY. I had my first girlfriend at 11, though. After that, it was woman after woman, and i'm not even talking about the EFI experience. xD At 14 and a half, I met her. My first Compromise. Indeed, I last with Christine a little more than a year. We were completely committed with the other, until the bitch betrayed me, fucking whore. AHEM. Anyways...

At 16 my parents died in a car crash. The family decided it would be best if Lucy and I were together in the Rockefeller Academy in Boston. That's how I landed there in the first place. With Ashley... I don't really know what happened, but there was a great ruckus. Ashley spoke with grandpa, and after that he had announced, she would be travelling around the world, while we were at the Academy. I didn't get it in the moment. Then again, I had been dumped, and i was furious with the world.

Point. Take things slowly, when you do, you get to know a lot of things, and you learn a little bit more of all the circumstances around you.

FINALLY

2007-05-27T13:41:00.000-07:00

Lucy's Child has a name!! EVERYONE CLAP

Her name is:

Elizabeth Alexia Maria Wilbatten-Windsor Delton.

But I have the slight impression we'll all just call her 'Liz' so yeah...

Women... WHY WOMEN?

2007-05-25T08:16:00.000-07:00

Women...

I don't get women... I DON'T.

As they say... What man REALLY understands a woman's heart? If we DID things would be much easier... but, damn them, we can't live without them either.

Sarcastic Ashley is literally boucing with joy. I think she doesn't realize it's SO NOT LIKE HER, it's as if she's drunk. SHE came to my house and hugged me, said something about 'now I can rule the world', then left. I just stared at her as she disappeared through a shadow, forgetting that two of my employees were in the room accompanying me. That was BEAUTIFUl. They started screaming about how my sister was a monster, to which I replied "you have no idea". I eventually wiped their memories clean of such events... when I caught them.

Lucy is... HOLY SHIT, SENTIMENTAL. She just keeps touching her stomach and smiling to the air. In fact, she's taking a custom of calling me every 10 seconds to ask me a different name for her child. BTW, it's a girl. Why would *I* know the most correct name for a WOMAN. Who REALLY minds the girl's name, the important thing is... okay... why ME? OH wait.

10... 9...8 .... 7 .... 6.... 5....4 ....3... 2...1....

.....

"ERIC!! DARLING!! Which name do you think is better? Juliette Carolina or Dianne Gabrielle?"

"I-- Lucille, I have---"

"You're RIGHT! THEY'RE BOTH WRONG! Thank you! Call you later!"

....

Good God...

Then we've got Veronique. I REALLY REALLY want to get her something beautiful. Mother's day is coming up, and I think every woman should receive something. Hey, after all, every woman is a mother. Not every woman has a child, but they're ever so maternal. I have to go to my mother's grave that day and leave her some flowers.

I think I know what I'm going to give her. I'm glad she can't read this, cause i've been giving it quite some thought and I want it to be very special, something only I could do for her. Veronique's element is 'ice'. There's this cave I found in one of my various trips through the world. It's all made of ice and crystals. In the night, it iluminates as if the stars were reflecting in every different surface. That's what I'm going to do. I'm going to take her there. To that place.. I KNOW she'll be happy about that.

And... Richard isn't a woman, but I might as well take some lines and talk about him. XD
He's happy now that he's going to be an uncle. Oh! I never mentioned anything about HIS family. Richard is married to Vero's cousin, Emily. They have a 5 year old child named Kenneth. I think he was moody because Emily wasn't giving him any XD HAHAH! Naaah... that woman is cool... I don't really know why he was moody.

Leonardo fucking Delton is going to die. If he calls me one more time to brag about how 'beautiful' and 'strong' his son is, I'm going to KILL him. First, how can the 'bloody' kid be STRONG to start with, he's MONTHS old.

AS I was saying, DAMN woman. They're so fucking important in our lives.

You know what? This is going to be one of the strangest things you'll hear from MY mouth.

Damn it, I'm jealous. I H-A-T-E Leo. I want a family of my own. I want a kid that's STRONG too. ME... wanting eternal compromise? ...........But yeah. I kinda do.

WOMENNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!

Dare

2007-05-24T15:32:00.001-07:00

1. I didn't know what the hell to put as a title.

2. I'm glad Ashley is doing good, she's back to normal

3. I need to talk with my girlfriend... ASAP

4. My girlfriend is going to kill me because I'm talking to my ex

5. My other ex called me to say she wanted to visit me.

6. I'm fucked.

7. My company is doing very well.

8. Richard is moody, damn.

9. Lucy is pregnant- Officially

10. I'm going to get my girlfriend something. Maybe a necklace?

11. I'm going to sleep. YAY.

Emergency

2007-05-17T07:26:00.000-07:00

The day had started like any other. I went to work, a lot of paperwork, and people annoying me everywhere. As I commonly did, I went to get myself some coffee (I like looking for it myself). Suddenly, as I served myself the expreso, about three cups exploded in the cupboard. I knew at once it was a bad omen, and I'm not superstitious, but hell, three cups exploding have to mean SOMETHING. I rapidly got back to my office and phoned Lucy (she hadn't perceived anything). For one moment I thought it could have been something related to excessive amounts of magic in the air or that kind of shit... that was until I called Ashley. She didn't pick it up. She usually picked the MIF phone, in fact... she always picked that phone up. I didn't think after that. I told my secretary I was leaving early, I teleported to Ash's and I found her. She was in the floor, pale as I've never even seen the dead. I thought she was gone. With trembling fingers I held her body... I don't know how I was able to tell, she was still alive. Next thing I knew I had appeared Leo, I know I was crying and holding Ashley. His eyes widened and for a second I think he didn't know what to do. Though we hate each other... in this particular moment, everything else was non important.

Various things happened afterward, phone calls, emergency room... treatment, panic attacks... Finally, Leo walked to me, hours later. He sat next to me, and for the first time, I actually wanted him to talk to me as my older cousin, give me advice, shed some light into the situation. He stared at me.

"Ashley's in a coma." he sighed

"What? WHAT? That's not possible! There was nothing wrong with her to start with. She's an Ouun! They're supposed to be NEAR to immortal!"

"Creatures of Fantasia have different reactions when they're in the human world. Ash's own self is turning against her. I don't know how it happened, but her energy channels were reversed."

"...?"

"It means... instead of receiving dark energy, the dark energy she usually has is recycling itself inside her. There's nothing wrong with her physical body. It's her mind... it locked itself within its own darkness."

"I still don't get you Leonardo, damn you speak clearly."

"Imagine you keep repeating the same images over and over in your head, your brain suddenly starts thinking they're real and orders the body to feel the same way it felt before. Imagine Ash is repeating endlessly in her head the moment she destroyed Imbross... her body feels the strain of back then, just as if she were reliving it... suddenly it's too tense, there's too much tension to bear. This happens."

I remained quiet. "She went alter a few days ago... does that have something to do?"

"I don't think so. This is something that's been going on for a while. Thing is, it got to her now. Maybe due to her own way of thinking herself invincible, she just ignored the pains and the ways she was feeling."

"And now?"

"Now.... there's nothing to do, except wait. She might recover herself from this, wake up, and reverse her own channels....."

"... or she might die?"

Leo stood up, and gave me his back. "When you're a doctor, you consider death as something natural, however, it's still annoying how it manages to make sure of showing how fragile we all are. Hope, Eric. It's all we have now."

-----

That was yesterday. I've been with Ashley ever since. How could it have happened? Such a strong person, what kind of things was she harboring inside? Her hand is cold, and she seems almost too peaceful.

She won't die, right?

Ashley... die? I don't want to think about it.

Something Wrong

2007-05-15T09:02:00.000-07:00

Now I have triple the work I had yesterday, mostly because my employees are slacking off. That earned them a piece of my mind, and now they're working accordingly. They're surprised with me. They say, that although I'm a cool person outside work, within my Offices I become someone else. That makes me laugh, and then they seem to relax a bit. Well, thanks to my fiery nature I'm passionate about everything, specially making money.

Though... something is wrong with Ashley. She seems to be 'off' these days, as if she were walking between worlds. I don't know. I hope things get better.

The most Precious Gift

2007-05-12T09:00:00.000-07:00

This is going to be a rather small post, or I think it will be. Since I'm writing about my thoughts etc. there's something I'd like to talk about before progressing with further news.

It's about women. Honestly, and I like to think every other man is like me, or feels like me: most of the time I don't understand women. Actually, I was always a lady's man, having at least 2 women per month, or some random dates here and there, and I've always had a WAY with women. Clearly, this does not mean I understand them. All the contrary, they're intriguing creatures of God, that you obviously need in your existence and that some way change your perspective of things. I like women, their hair, their fragance... I've been with many, but I've loved very few. I can count with one hand the amount of ladies that have completely and utterly turned my world around. I don't know if this is something good.

Nonetheless, I like to think of myself as a nice guy, and I'd never willingly hurt any women. There *is* one female that i'd like to kill and then 'burn' as Ashley would probably say, but she's another story and another blog: a tale of betrayal and true deep down hatred.

However, things change and one goes on. I'd like to say I'm an innocent man, one is innocent until proven guilty, I have a point of view as how things happened and why. I broke a girl's heart not long ago and I deeply regret the outcome of both our actions. I would've rather prefered 'forgiveness' and things to end up differently, but she hates me and there's nothing to do about it I guess. I'm not a man who holds and grudges (except the one in the above paragraph and with a very justified fucking reason), so I'm carefree, and love life more than anything. What happened with this person is something I won't write.

It's rather strange how life works and how opposites end up attracting. There was this girl, who I used to fight with all the time... we didn't get along; we didn't speak we shouted; we didn't LOOK at each other, we glared. Anyways, you could literally say, she was ICE, I was FIRE and things between us didn't seem to have any possible outcome. As time went by, we eventually became part of the Student Council, we had to fought even more; the situation was tense and we couldn't deal with the other.

I wanted to shut her up, pull her hair and screw her real hard................. huh? I wanted to... WHAT?
<-- what was going on through my mind as the big man down below came forth to say hello.

So, yeah. That's how our relationship started. The whole school thought it was the most unlikely match ever, but with time, I realized we were great, one with the other. I really really liked her a lot, and though she was distant, I loved it when she honored me with that smile of hers. I can imagine her reading these lines and blushing, she's extreme private.

Thing is, I lover her. I want to protect her and I don't want anyone to hurt her. I want to be someone she can trust and someone who can be by her side when she needs me. I want to hug her when she cries, kiss her where it hurts, when it hurts. I want to be someone she can be with no matter what happens.

Ah... she's precious to me.

Ladies and Gentlemen...

2007-05-11T23:15:00.000-07:00

What a pleasure to write these words, to introduce myself to such an amazingly interesting crowd. I'm not experienced in the least with these things, but my sister is obsessed with these blogs. I just see her writing all the time, and I have to admit that her 'enthusiasm' is contagious.

Indeed, I should do well in introducing myself. My name is Eric Delton, current CEO of Delton Industries, a life loving man, a guy who likes to savor every minute of every day. That's me. 6'2, your every day 'bad boy', at your most sincere services (although I AM taken hehe). I know some people would consider me 'scum' or 'vermin', but I assure you, my friends, those are the minority, for I'll do my greatest effort to be at my best.

I'm an adventurer, someone who fears few things, and those things he fears he will try to conquer.

As I warned, I'm not avid at these things, have patience with me. What I write will be quite interesting, what I don't write you'll want to know, but for most of the part, I'll try to show you life from another point of view: from that point where the wind can't touch you, where the sound can't catch you, where you truly...

... Fly away.

Care to take a flight?

Delton Renewed

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Dare

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Ladies and Gentlemen...

The most Precious Gift