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princesspuresarahk · 7 days
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Sheldon Lee from MLAATR a sequel story idea set after around Escape from Cluster Prime Sheldon had a rough confrontation with Jenny when he was about to reveal his secret of being the SilverShell but it didn't go as well as he planed resulting Jenny saying some pretty hurtful words to Sheldon leaving the 5 1/2 geek alone flying away angrily as he sadly whispered one last apology to Jenny before walking away hurt and shame with a emotional dark cloud falling over him. Jenny still angry flew off when she was called for another mission across the other side of the world unknown to both of them that something is about to change them as Sheldon continued walking out into the outskirts of in wandering in self pity unaware that he would wander into a shallow pit containing chemicals from the Prime android invaders causing Sheldon to fall full body into the pit, the strange chemicals invading his body as he struggled for breath as it changes him on the inside and out. Later on that night Sheldon would disappear for a long time with his family having make up an excuse of moving to another city for work without explanation on why with only the Lee and Nora Wakeman knowing the full secret not even revealing it to Jenny and her friends leaving it a mystery to everyone with Brad and Tucker feeling sad of not getting to say goodbye to their friend especially Jenny who after a few days cooled down felt guilt growing from how she yelled at Sheldon and wanted to apologize to him but her mother strictly forbade her from approaching the Lee family for the time being to which Jenny sadly and reluctantly agreed promising her mother's orders not knowing if she'll ever see her friend again.
A Year passed its Junior Year in Tremorton High as students return for their new year in school as everyone is talking in class the teacher announces a new student in the class unknown to them its an old classmate of theirs as everyone looked up to see who it was? Their jaws dropping flabbergasted at who it was Sheldon Lee but he has changed and it was something the girls were starting to like as Sheldon went from 5 1/2 geek to Tall and Gorgeous geek!
Yet there is something different about him that only Tuck seems to notice something he isn't sure is good being something cold and dark within Sheldon that he may not be fully human anymore.
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weatherman667 · 1 year
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Hot Road Jenny and Silvershell by CrimsonFace
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theanonymousclown · 2 years
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Really dumb, really self indulgent Warriors AU:
When Crookedstar looks down at his young daughter, at the shape of her ears and the tiny spots that would one day become stripes, he thinks of his mother. Perhaps she will turn out like her, he thinks, turning white as she grows. It takes him a moment before he remembers he can’t have passed it down.
When Crookedstar looks down at his young daughter, Silverpaw, whose personality is growing in and whose tongue is growing sharp, he thinks of his mother. He hopes that, like his mother, it will soften with time.
When Newleaf comes and Silverpaw looks up at the honeysuckle and decides then and there it’s her favorite flower, he thinks of his mother. Every Newleaf, when they bloomed, she’d drag him out of camp even after his depressive apprenticeship. She’d cheer them on like they were fighters, celebrating when one overcame the other.
When Silverpaw gets greencough again (Mapleshade haven’t you taken enough, let me keep my daughter-), she gets better quickly. Grasspaw and Vixenpaw do not. She is by their side the entire time, carefully watching over his mother’s shoulder. Vixenpaw and Grasspaw recover with the two mollies looking over them.
What name to give her? A legacy name? Perhaps Silvershell, or Silverstorm, or Silverbreeze, or even… even…
When the day comes, and her spots have long turned to stripes, he names Silverpaw after his mother.
He names her Silverberry.
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petnews2day · 2 months
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Marion to hold dangerous dog hearing after attack complaint, discussion
New Post has been published on https://petn.ws/oaEhD
Marion to hold dangerous dog hearing after attack complaint, discussion
MARION – Miles Grant had been taking his goldendoodle Harry to the dog group at Silvershell Beach in Marion for years on the morning of Dec. 21, 2023. He and the 8-year old dog were regulars in the group from 2017 to 2019 when Grant lived in Marion. On that Thursday around 8:30 a.m., while […]
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rentbyhost · 1 year
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atomikyfuckyeah · 6 years
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silver vs Xj9 yeah
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impressjewellery · 4 years
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⚜️Sand casting a new piece.. Stay tuned.. ⚒ check out the detail.. 😎#sandcasting #finejewellery #silver #finesilver #silvercasting #shell #silvershell #grange #grangeadelaide #adelaideshell #shellJewelry #casting #castingsilver #adelaide #adelaidejewellery #finesilverjewellery #australianjewellery #impressjewellery https://www.instagram.com/p/B9ESr6Mntbv/?igshid=h7jf32mx7jcs
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essencefarmer · 3 years
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Ella of Silvershell Farm
A new farmer for the new farm!
When Ella’s grandfather died, she inherited his house on a secluded beach in Pelican Town. When she was old enough to officially inherit his house, she was ecstatic, thinking it’d be a vacation house on the beach. That she didn’t have to do a thing. Boy was she wrong. She was angry that her grandfather deceived her like this and called her parents to come pick her up and to sell the house. But because of how poor her family was, her parents couldn’t put any money away to make the trip over in current season.
She begrudgingly agreed that she’ll stay for a few seasons to see if she can make enough to travel home. She was surprised to see everyone in Pelican Town was eager to meet her and was given tips on how to start earning money on the farm. She soon became good friends with Haley and Alex and even Elliott, whom was a bit weird at first, but then bonded over being the newest residents in Pelican Town. She was wary of Linus at first, but grew to enjoy his look at nature. And Willy reminded her of her uncle, who always came back from ocean fishing with wild tales of fighting sharks and swimming with seals.
And when Ella first witnessed the junimos, she fell in love with them. They were just so cute! She often caught them in the corner of her eye bouncing around. 
As time dragged on and she worked hard planting, growing, and harvesting crops, she found herself enjoying her stay there and rarely missed home. She found the note on her grandfather’s grave (shrine?) and that really blew her mind. She immediately called her parents and told them that she’ll be staying there longer than planned and to give her 3 years. They agreed, a bit relieved they don’t have to scrap money to go to her.
 She’s currently having a race against Morris and Jojo Co to reinvent the community center into either a dumb storage facility or a beautiful center of activity.
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rwby-prsm · 3 years
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@teamvnla​ in response to this
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[Text to: Lye] lol sure we can go together! that would make it less scary, for sure. [/text]
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[Text to: Van] Ooooh that’s a good question. what do I need? / (,,๏ ⋏ ๏,,)\ do you think they’ll let me bring Silvershell? [/text]
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dojoreetsyfinds · 3 years
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beingatoaster · 3 years
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I mentioned at one point to my fellow players that I treat halflings as having hobbit eating habits, and Jedda always stuffing her jacket with food for later at mealtimes is because she had that “what about second breakfast? you don’t know about elevenses?” dialogue early on in her career on a Bigfolk ship, and then decided that if they wouldn’t accommodate her, she would adapt.
So admittedly there’s not much more to the story, but I wanted to write something very light this evening, instead of something I’d stay up late getting invested in, so...
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Life on the Silvershell was far different than life on the Lark's Nest had been. Which Jedda had expected--it was a steamship, after all. She'd been prepared to learn about the new method of propulsion, the different rhythms of a ship driven by coal instead of sails and oars. She'd thought that would be all she had to adapt to.
She hadn't expected the meal issue when she started.
Bigfolk ate less for their body weight than halflings did, she knew that. She'd watched carefully, her first breakfast in the mess--it was the middle of the night, new recruits being put on third watch, but it was breakfast for her--as everyone else filled their bowls with porridge and took pickled eggs from the big barrel next to the porridge-pot. The bigger folk took more, as a general rule, and the smaller less, but there were no other halflings on her shift, so Jedda was a bit nervous of the cook's frown as she took her turn in the line.
There turned out to be no cause for worry. The cook's frown didn't lighten, but it didn't deepen into a scowl. He didn't even really seem to be looking at her. Jedda piled her bowl full, then plucked four eggs out of the brine, more than the two that the humans and elves and half-elves taken, and no one said so much as a word.
No one said a word as she sat down at the table, either, even when Jedda smiled brightly at the striking half-orc across from her and offered a friendly, "Hello!"
"Mmmnh," the half-orc said, squinting groggily at her, and then shoved a whole egg pointedly into her mouth.
Maybe she didn't wake up easily. It was just short of midnight, after all. Jedda turned her smile on the tiefling to her left. "Hello?"
"Hello," the tiefling answered, which was a bit more promising, even if he didn't smile back. "Not much food for a halfling, is that? Don't you little fellows need to eat your body weight every day, like shrews?"
That wasn't quite true, but Jedda could see how someone could make that leap. "Not like shrews, exactly, but we do need a lot more than bigfolk usually think."
"Thought so. Grab two bowls next time, you won't last long on that much. And you'll want to eat fast, don't waste time talking. We have to be on deck in seven minutes. End of shift is when you want to chat with people, darling."
"Oh, this is my usual breakfast back home, and I am used to sailing- but thank you," Jedda said, catching herself, and turned her attention to her meal. Fortunately, she was good at putting food away at speed, after years of competing with seven older siblings at the table, and she had just scraped the last of her porridge from the bowl when the bell rang for stations.
As the newest, rawest recruit, she was put to swabbing, which was about what she'd expected. They had to see if she could follow basic instructions before they taught her about any complicated machinery, after all. Jedda had been swabbing decks for years, though, and this deck wasn't much different, even if it had as much metal to it as wood. Two hours flew past with barely a blink of an eye, and it wasn't until her stomach began to rumble that she realized the time. She glanced around, wondering when the meal-bell would ring. And wondering, and wondering....
"Excuse me," she said as politely as she could, next time an officer walked by.
"Huh?" It was the half-orc, who squinted at her. "Oh. The little talky one. You looking for another job? Deck looks good."
"Well, yes, and thank you," Jedda said, puffing up a bit at the praise. "But I was actually wondering when second breakfast was?"
"Second..." the half-orc squinted at her for a moment in confusion, then shook her head. "You mean the middle bell? That's halfway through the shift. Better start learning to tell time by the night sky, if you have any dreams of navigation."
"Oh, I can do that already," Jedda said, but she was sagging a bit. "But the middle bell's still two hours away, so I just thought...."
"Zavrem told you to take more. Next time, listen to him," the half-orc said. "Anyway, we've got rope needs splicing, down near the bow. You go do that."
Jedda watched her stalk off, then shuffled away in the opposite direction, stomach rumbling miserably. She tried to lose herself in the finicky work of splicing rope, and at least the heavy scent of tar wasn't one that would tempt the senses, but it was hard to ignore the gnawing as the night wore on. When the bell rang at last, those long two hours, she nearly sprinted to the mess, and ended up second in line. This time there was an open crate of ship's biscuit and a barrel of pickled turnips awaiting them.
The tiefling was behind her. Glancing back at him, Jedda dared to ask, "When's the next meal? This looks more like luncheon than elevenses, so... dinner?"
"Dinner's what I'd call it, darling," Zavrem said, still not smiling, but he tilted his head to look consideringly down at her. "And it's at the end of the shift."
"Okay," Jedda said, and piled her arms as high with waybread and pickles as she could manage. It looked like enough to cover luncheon and afternoon tea both, probably. "And how long do we have to eat?"
"Ten minutes, same as breakfast. Though we're down to eight by now," Zavram said.
He might not be the smiling sort, but he followed her to her table, so at least he didn't take too much offense at being talked to. Jedda laid her food out on the table in front of her and looked at it despairingly. It wasn't that she couldn't down all of that at once, she'd done double meals at times when emergencies had meant she'd missed the one before, but she couldn't do it in just eight minutes.
"I wish I had more pockets," she muttered.
"Why's that, darling?"
"Well, I can't eat all of this," she told Zavrem, gesturing at the pile. "Not in- seven minutes, by now? If I had pockets, maybe I could snack on it during shift."
"Six minutes," Zavrem said, and he sounded very certain of it, despite the lack of clocks in the mess hall. He reached down and unfastened his belt, sliding a pouch off of it and pocketing the handful of silver and copper he pulled from it. "Here, try this. I'll want it back next port, but you should have the money then to buy your own."
"Thank you," Jedda said, relieved, then paused with her hand halfway to a pickle. "Uh, it's not going to smell very good...."
"Not after the pickled fish at dinner, no. How about this? Buy me a new one in the next port, and you can keep that one," Zavrem said. "I've been wanting a new pouch for a while, as it is."
"You've got it!" Jedda said, relieved, and smiled at him as she shoveled biscuits and pickles into the pouch. "I'll get you the nicest one I can find. Do you have any colors you like?"
Zavrem considered that for a moment, his head tilted to one side, gnawing on a piece of biscuit. "Since you ask, I've always been a fan of red."
"All right." Jedda stuffed a pickle and a biscuit into her mouth at once, already tense and waiting for the bell, and ended up spitting crumbs as she spoke. "I'm lucky I met you, Zavrem."
He smiled then at last, slow and full of startlingly sharp teeth. "Oh, darling, you have no idea just how lucky you are."
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ciitrus--fruitz · 3 years
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Family Trees
Since there are so many cats, I decided to make family trees! I wasn't able to put Salem and Chickadee on here, but everyone else found a place. For two cats (mossberry and beetlepaw), they have a secondary "parent" who is just their mentor.
Here are the lists in order!
Ryepelt/Larchtooth [26 cats]
Hazelflower/Grayrush (plus more) [68 cats]
Smoketalon/Featherfur (plus more) [80 cats]
Splashheart/Ospreystar [12 cats]
Olivefang/Mosspelt [10 cats]
Cloudshade/Tanglehedge [15 cats]
Lilypond/Gingerstripe [34 cats]
Silvershell/Olivebramble [12 cats]
Patchypelt/Embermeadow [5 cats]
Rosewater/Ashfang [10 cats]
Volefluff [16 cats]
Swiftlight/Adderbite [7 cats]
Fogflower/Deertail [6 cats]
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commodorez · 5 years
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VegaNet
First successful dial-up terminal test from Vega, my Windows 95 powerhouse into the SilverShell modem gateway to the greater internet.  A first of many experimental tests in pursuit of becoming my own one-man dial-up ISP.
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#silvershell #xpr #parkayfloors 100% Waterproof (at Ocoee, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn_uDS7g1Ca/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=12qfpes3ehgm1
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kaggie1967 · 7 years
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Different #variation #seaglass #bracelet #handmadejewelry #greenseaglass #greenbeads #silver #silvershell #shells #silverbeads #jewelry #jewellery #madebyme #tigerwire #beachlife
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