Sword Art Online Fanfic Chapter One- Azalea "This game is SO COOL!" I shout, hugging my boyfriend, Quinn, hard. He laughs at my enthusiasm. "Your first RPG being something like this, it IS pretty amazing." He hugs me from behind, and even though I can't really FEEL him, it's perfect. His Avatar is the ideal amount taller than me, not slouched over like in real #life. Other than that, his physical features are basically the same. Curly dark brown hair that hangs slightly in his face, big feet, and a skinny figure. His eyes are dark blue, but not quite the same as IRL. The game can't capture the green around his pupils and the odd darker strip that sometimes runs horizontally through the center of his irises. "Quinn, why'd you make your avatar look so much like you?" I enquire, turning my face to his as he rests it on my shoulder. "Because you think I'm sexy." He jokes, pulling away as I laugh and elbow him in the gut. "Hey, that cost me HP!" "To bad!" He laughs, taking my hand. "So what about you? Why is your avatar so different?" I frown a little and give a vague response. "Because I'm not sexy." My avatar is how I wish I looked IRL. Skinny, D cup, pale, with golden eyes and long black emo-style hair that looks perfect in this anime animation. Nothing to be insecure about. "But you're adorable." And then starts our argument, the only one we ever have. That seems to be Quinn's favorite phrase. I, on the other hand, hate it. I know he's lying. I don't feel like arguing with him right now, so instead I tell him that I need to go ahead and log out to finish some homework. He looks a little annoyed and doesn't try to kiss me goodbye. I pull up the Menu screen with a swipe of my hand and scroll through to the end. But. ---------------- Hope you like my first chapter! I'm writing this as I watch the series. #sao #swordartonline #fanfic #fanfiction

So... I'm starting a personal blog. Idk, I guess I just need something to write and somewhere to write it. Most of you probably don't really want to hear about my #life :P so just a warning, that's mostly what I'll be posting.

So. Completely ignore everything I've written before. I'm trying to have a new start on Opuss without starting from scratch. I can't use the account I have that has hundreds of posts and made it all the way to rank 10 at one point because it has people following it that I don't plan on talking to ever again and I can't block them. Unfortunatley I was stupid and boy-crazy when I started using Opuss. I mean, I was in seventh grade. So far, that has been the worst school year of my #life. Originally this was my secret account. Now it will be my main account. What really sucks is, I CANT WRITE ANYMORE. I would call it writers block but it has been going on for a year now. So I'm sorry if I suck. I know I will never be Rank 1 material like I used to dream of. But I hope that some of you still like me.

Real #life Vs. Internet Real #life- Socially awkward, friendzoned by guys I like, liked by guys I don't Internet- EVERY FRIKING GUY IS LIKE "OMG IM IN LOVE" BUT ITS CREEPY BECAUSE THEY COULD BE CREEPY OLD MEN AND YOU WOULD NEVER KNOW

Hey (finally) Hey guys. Sorry I haven't posted anything in like, a year. I don't have my iPod or iPad anymore so I can't post. I'm using my friends iPod now, but I'm in class. I really miss posting, but I don't really have an opportunity to. Sorry guys. I'll try to find my iPod and start up again. Bye for now