Some Fan Fictions Here And There

I literally write Code Lyoko fan fics. If you're interested, follow and read. I write some fan fictions and also some stories of my own. I always put disclaimers to let y'all know if it's a fan fiction. Love ya!

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Teen Titans/Code Lyoko crossover

I could just see if there was a TT/CL crossover, the Lyoko Warriors would be over at the Titan’s Tower and then Beast Boy would see Aelita and… well… here’s how it’d go:

Beast Boy: *Looks at Aelita and walks towards her* “Hey, honey.” *winks*

[All the Lyoko Warriors except Aelita]: No! Just no.

Yumi: *walk in front of Aelita to shield her* “My precious lil angel.”

Odd: *Hisses and claws at Beast Boy*

Ulrich and William: *puff their chests and step forward and squint their eyes*

Jeremy: *literally doesn't notice or do anything because he's focused on his laptop working on a program for Xana*

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 37)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

“Eric, thank you so much for staying here with her.”

“You're welcome, ma’am. I just hope she can hear me in there.”

“I'd like to think so. She's been in this coma for three weeks now. I'd like to think that at least once she's heard you.

Eric smiles and looks back at Layla lying on the hospital bed.

“Layla, please get better.” Eric then took her hand and kissed it.

‘This is weird and not right… he's kissing me on the lips but I can't feel it. I only feel it on my hand. Is this normal? No.. This isn't. This isn't real.’

“What's wrong, Layla?”

“Eric… this is so prefect. It's--its like a dream. It is a dream. Isn't it? This isn't real.”

As I said that, everything around me faded away. Everything was gone. I was alone in a black hole. I've been here before. I've been here a lot recently. I don't know why. But every time I'm here, I feel someone holding my hand and I hear someone speaking. I wish I knew who it was.

To be continued… (part 7)

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 36)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

‘He got closer and closer and…. Closer…’

“Doctor, how is she?”

“Mrs. Peterson, you daughter has shown no sign of improvement. I fear that she may not come out of this.”

Mrs. Peterson started to break down in tears.

“Is there nothing you can do for her??”

“The only thing we can do for her now is hope for the best. I'm sorry.”

Mrs. Peterson wiped her tears away and walked into her daughter's hospital room. “Eric, thank you so much for staying here with her.”

“You're welcome, ma’am. I just hope she can hear me in there.”

To be continued… (part 6)

Ciao!

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 35)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

He stared right into my eyes and reached a part of my soul known only to God and he said to me, “I love how imperfect you are…”

“Uh, what do you mean?”

“Well, it means you're real. You're true to who you are. You make mistakes. You're not better than everyone else. It makes you approachable. It's nice to know someone as great as you make mistakes too. It's great to be around you. You make me feel better despite the fact that I never talk to you. The thing about people is that we all have flaws, but it's the flaws that makes us beautiful. The fact that you do have flaws is beautiful. You're perfectly imperfect.”

“Eric?... I really like you. And I've liked -- “

“Shhhh, Layla.”

He smiled at me with the stupid charming smile. My Heart was racing as fast as it could go. At least that's what I thought… until he leaned in closer to me. He got closer and closer and…. Closer...

To be continued... (part 5)

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 34)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

I promise you, in this light, he looked like an angel.

He looked at me asked me something I never thought  he would ever ask me, “Do you want to play Truth or Dare?”

“Uh, sure, I guess.”

“Truth or Dare?”

“Truth.”

“What do you like about me, Layla?”

“Uh, what do you mean?”

“Like, as a person. What do you like?”

“I like how you always make me laugh or smile despite almost never talking to me.”

“You're right, I never really do talk to you. I'm sorry.”

“Truth or Dare?”

“Truth.”

“What do you like about me?”

He stared right into my eyes and reached a part of my soul known only to God and he said to me, “I love how imperfect you are…”

To be continued… (part 4)

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 33)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

“Well, what do you wanna do? You wanna walk around go to the Movie?... Go home?”

“Home? No. Actually, I really want do a picnic.”

“A picnic? Really Layla?”

“Yeah.. well, we don't have to haha. It's up to you.”

“Let's have a picnic.”

So, we get the supplies and the whole time I just started at him. He was so dreamy. It was magically, even though we were just at our local Yal Mart store.

After buying what we needed we head out to find the perfect picnic spot and we found it. It was at the top of a grassy hill. We set out our blanket and we sit down. I promise you, in this light, he looked like an angel.

To be continued… (part 3)

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 32)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

“Layla, wanna hang out this weekend?”

“Me? Layla Peterson?”

“Yeah, sure. Why not? I'll invite some friends. You invite some friends. We all can go to the mall or something.”

“Uh… Okay!” 'What was I thinking? It could be a joke… nah. I'm just gunna trust him.’

*The weekend arrives*

There he is. The beautiful idiot standing in the food court. He was alone. I walked up to him.

“Hey, where is everyone?”

“Hey, Layla, turns out everyone was busy. Where are your friends?”

“Busy too.”

“Well, what do you wanna do? You wanna walk around go to the Movie?... Go home?”

“Home? No. Actually, I really want do a picnic.”

To be continued… (part 2)

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When He Finally Noticed Her by Emily S (week 31)

Layla was just an ordinary girl with a secret… she liked one of her classmates. No, he did not like he but.. Well.. not yet. Keep reading to find out what happens next.

*disclaimer*

This is my own story. I did write this myself. So, if you would like to repost this here somewhere else, please let me know.

He stared right into my eyes and reached a part of my soul known only to God and he said to me, “I love how imperfect you are…”

*a few days earlier*

It was just a normal day in chemistry class, nothing special. We were reviewing something I’m already doing well at so, I was not paying attention. My mind was elsewhere. It was… it was focused on him, Eric Dustin. Eric is our own class clown. He hung out with the popular kids in our school, so he was vitally untouchable. We only talked to his friends. He never really branched out to tell to someone else. So, of course, he would never talk to me.

He's so sweet and funny though. He's tall, blond, lean, charming, funny, and he has the most perfect blue eyes in the world. I could look at him forever. But… to like him, that would be bad. See, no one is ever actually supposed to like the class clown, the funny guy. But, I do.

I've like him since eighth grade, the first year I came to this school. His smile is what set me off. Ever since that smile, I've had a crush.

He's never liked me back and I know he never will. But how great would it be if he did like me? I'd be a wonderful girlfriend. I just wish he would see that. The only problem with my dream is that well, it's a dream. Yeah, and he's kinda only looks at body rather than personality. But that's okay, I don't need to date him.

“Layla, wanna hang out this weekend?”

“Me? Layla Peterson?”

To be continued... (part 1)

Ciao!

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Her Silky Red Gown by Emily S (week 30)

Hey, guys, so this is a story about my oc, Emma buying a new dress for the most important event in her high school year, a dance called “An Ples min Bergerak Sur”

This is my oc, so she does belong to me. If you do want to repost this here or anywhere else, please credit me and tag me in the post. Thank you.

Emma is not one to dress up, but this, this dance is the most important dance of high school.

“An Ples min Bergerak Sur" “The Dance of Moving On”

This dance was to celebrate all of the students graduating from junior high school to senior high school. All of the girls in her school set out to find the prettiest dress. Emma knew that she would be the one to find it.

“Aylexs! Hey! Aylexs! Can you help me find the perfect dress for the dance tomorrow night.” Emma begged with puppy dog eyes.

“Ugh.. you know I can’t resist you with those eyes.. fine. I’ll help.”

“Thank you, Aylexs.”

Emma and her fairy Aylexs left the house to go find the perfect dress. The two girls of course had no luck finding even one wearable dress. With all hope lost, the girls decide to head home.

To add to dismal feeling, it begins to rain hard. The girls ran to the nearest alley for cover, but – they were not alone.

From the shadows came a mysterious figure which seemed to be heading towards them. It was a little old woman.

“Well, hello there. It certainly is raining down hard, huh?” she asked.

Emma was a little scared by she didn’t want to be rude so she responded with, “Yes, it is.”

“Are you girls looking for a dress?” the old lady asked.

“How did you know?” Aylexs asked amazed.

“Because you’re right by the dress shop. I have some dresses you might like young lady.” the old lady responds.

Emma was scared to ask but she was also very desperate for a dress. “May I look?”

“Cerainly.” The old lady responds as she opens her coat to reveal 3 dresses. One was a short grey dress with a yellow bow on the hip. The next one was a green sun dress with orange flowers all over. Emma didn’t like with of them. “Fear not young one. I have one last dress.” The old lady pulls out her final dress. This dress was a long red silk mermaid gown with sleeves hanging off her shoulders. Emma liked this one and asked the last of she could have. The lady kindly gave Emma the dress and a big smile on her face. The girls walked away with the perfect dress. To be continued… Ciao!

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I Just Want to Get Away by Emily S (week 29)

Aelita has been on earth for a couple of months now and she is just starting to used to the way life works. But when Jeremy stresses too much about the Super Computer, he only pushes her away. Now, Aelita is on the hunt for something that makes her human.

*Disclaimer*

This is a Code Lyoko fan fiction. I do not own Code Lyoko or the characters or anything associated with it but what I do own is this story. So, if you want to repost, please give credit. Thank you and enjoy. (Also, this is in an AU where William was quickly released from Xana’s control and is now free. This is also a Willita fan fiction.)

Aelita’s POV

After eating lunch, I decided to go for a walk around the campus. I went to Jeremy’s room to invite him to go with me. I knocked on his door but it was open. I hear a raspy and tired voice come from inside saying, “Come in.”

“Oh, hi Jeremy. I was wonder–”

“No, I can’t. I’m working on a new program to finally get rid of Xana.” He interrupted.

“Did you even hear what I was going to ask you? And… when was the last time you left this room? You look terrible. Get some sleep once in a w–”

“Are you done? I’m kinda busy here.” He interrupts again.

I just stare at him in disbelief. I left his room. I couldn’t stand the stench from it anymore. I walked out and tried to forget what happened.

William’s POV

I saw Aelita walking around aimlessly. I watched her for a little bit. The way the light her… she looked.. angelic. I wonder where she’s going. I walked up to her and asked.

“Hey, Aelita, where are ya going?”

She smiled and replied, “No where really. Just walking around. Do.. you want to come along?”

“Yes, I would.”

“Alright, let’s go.”

We started walking around and we ended up in the forest walking towards The Hermitage. We both decided to go in. For sound reason, I started getting nervous. Being alone with a girl especially Aelita is not something I do often.

Aelita looked around and said, “I wish I could live here again. This is the only other place I feel at home but… it’s in such a wreck.”

“So, what if we cleaned it up?” I ask her.

“Really?? You would do that?” She asked excitedly.

I smile her precious behaviors. “Of course. If, it’d make you happy.”

“It most definitely would.”

When we finished cleaning up the living room, we were exhausted. We both sat down on the couch. This couch was so worn out. The springs in the middle of the couch were broken. When we sat down, we both sank in the couch and began to lean towards each other. She went along with it and rested her head against my shoulder.

I was relaxing here when I looked down to make sure that she was okay. When I looked down at her, I realized that she had fallen asleep. She looked so sweet and pure. I couldn’t bare to wake her just yet. I let her rest a few minutes more. Before waking her, I got a picture. I didn’t want to forget this moment.

We left The Hermitage to go back to school. We knew they’d wonder where we had been. When we were walking back, I decided to show her the picture of her sleeping.

Her cheeks turned bright pink. I asked me to delete the picture but I couldn’t part with it. I told her why I couldn’t delete it. Hearing the reason, she blushed again. She then asked me to lean in closer to her. When I did, she planted a kiss on my cheek.

I think I like her.

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Sitting In My Imagination by Emily S (week 27)

Imagination is the mind’s ability to create a fictional enviroment in one’s head. Dictionary.com says that imagination is “The facutly of imagining, or of forming mental images or concepts or what is not actually present to the senses.“ Sitting in my imagination is something I do often. My imagination is very active at times. Usually when I am relaxing my imagination is at its peak activity. My concious dreams may pretty and sweet, or dark and scary. Most of the time I am planning out my dreams or controlling them but there are times where I have no control or I do not realize I am dreaming. Some times, when I am walking up or downthe staires, I envision myself or a passer-by to slip or trip and falls down. These short imaginations can be a simple fall or even deadly. My mind always seems to be the worst psossible situation to happen. Yes, this seems crazy that my mind always seems to think up the absolute worst possible sceario. That seems dangerous, but when I think back, it has helped me a lot. Walking up staires, I’d envision myself falling and because I saw that happening, I would walk up more cautiosly and avoid falling. I would rollar skate with a friend and envision my rollar skates getting caught in my friend’s skates and that causes me to distance me skate wheels from theirs avoiding and accident. Hey, guys. Thank you so much for reading this. I hope you enjoyed this. Let me know what you though about it below with a like and comment do own below. Ciao!

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When You're Alone by Emily S (week 26)

Loneliness, it’s a dark feeling deep down inside.

It’s the feeling of being in a crowd yet wanting to hide,

So the external matched the internal

But loneliness is always eternal.

You fight hard to overcome

But your attempts are undone

Little light ever shines through

It could be a sweet smile from someone but they rarely extend a hand

It’s just not something the do

Tears roll down your face as does rain down leaves in a rainforest

You close your eyes and try to rest

But no peace is brought to your soul

How could you rest with such inner turmoil

So all those sleepless night for naught

Our minds discarding all that has been taught

We try our best to survive but we have a lack of drive

To carry on

To go further

To hold our heads up

We want to fit in but something is holding us back

Something trailing behind us

Something always watching us

A monster perhaps?

A demon?

The devil himself sets up traps for us.

They say, “Stay strong”

But how one be strong when one was never taught how not to be weak

Do not worry so much

There is hope

There are others

Ignore the lies in your head

Ignore the whispers in your heart

You are loved. Someone does care. You are important. You do fit in. Someone, up there, well, He really does care. He shines through, right through, the loneliness.

This was writing out of a place in my heart with healing scars. Thankfully, God has helped me so much. He’s helped me look past me scars and try to move on. I just wrote this people out here know that they’re not alone. There are others out here dealing with similar problems as you. If any of you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here.

Ciao!

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Lost in Spring-Filled Thoughts by Emily S (week 25)

By Emily S

The school year always seems so long.

But thoughts of spring keep me calm.

In math class, the numbers go on forever

But I wish they would go on for never.

So many papers to write in English

Too much stress so I can't focus.

I look out the window and I see

Beautiful big, small, and green leaves.

They fly high like birds without a care

I just sit and stare.

How free they are to go where they please

But they fly in front of the window to tease

And flowers dance to the music of the season

Why I am here.. I can not reason.

How can I focus with the trees so green

Telling me to come out and play in the breeze.

Why can't we have class outside one day

If we did, I would want to play

But I don't want to have class

I want to keep some flowers

I want to play in the grass

I could do this for hours

Is this so wrong of me

To enjoy the world and its beauty?

But sitting all day makes my stomach turn

Why would I want to learn

New lessons with crazy meanings?

I think the teachers see me daydreaming

And I wonder if I have ever been caught

Sitting at my desk stuck with spring filled thoughts.

Hey, guys! So, it's not super usual for me to write a poem but here it is. This is loosely based on me lol. Anyway, please let me know what you thought about it with a like, subscribe, and a comment.

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Jerlita and Oddlita in season 4 theory(ish)

Ok, so a lot of people like Jerlita and say that it's canon but, they NEVER make it official. So, in season 4, Odd and Aelita seem to flirt A LOT MORE. And like some people said that means Aelita is cheating on Jeremy. But, what if, Jerlita was NEVER canon at all. What if Jerlita never made their relationship official, never made it canon, never made it happen. They're not dating. So, if Aelita is not dating Jeremy, she can flirt with Odd and she wouldn't be a cheater.

The ONLY ship that has ever been canon throughout the CL and CLE series has been Ulumi (Ulrich and Yumi in case you didn't know their ship name)

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Beyond the Sea by Emily S (week 24)

Part 1

"Visiting my grandma's house was my favorite part about the holidays. Unfortunately, she lived three states over, so the holidays were the only time we could visit her."

"She's such a sweet, old lady. She's always making food as if she depended on it. Cookies, brownies, and cakes were just some of the things she'd make."

"Not only was she always cooking, but she always had her favorite music from her childhood playing. 'Beyond the Sea' by Bobby Darin usually was her song of choice."

"I never in a million years would have thought.. th-that.. she'd.. she would die.." I choked on my words. "I'm sorry, I can't continue with this."

The crowd started becoming emotional hearing my speech, but one man stood up and said, "How did she pass?" calmly as if he didn't hear the last thing I said.

I stared at him for a second and answered, "She was.. uh.. well, she was murdered."

"Did the cops ever find the person who did it?" he asked me.

I replied to his question, "No, they don't even have a clue who did it."

Soon after I anwered his question, the walls around me began to crumble as if the were so they could not bear their own weight. The crumbled walls faded away and the people began to fade as well. I felt my whole body shake from fear as I turn and saw the last thing remaining was the man who questioned me. He smiled in a sinister tone. He pulled out a knife and ran towards.

I sat up in a cold sweat and screamed as lpud as I could. *Gasp* "Oh, it.. it was.. just that stupid dream again. Oh, no... I probably woke up Mom again."

The door slams open, "Honey, are you okay?? What's wrong?" she says in a mad panic.

"Mom.. it was the dream again. I saw that man again... He had a knife this time." I answered

Mom relaxed. "Oh, dear, you know that it's just a dream."

"I know but it seems serious.. I think something's wrong." I tried to explain it to her. She's tried to help, but naturally as parents do, she made it worse. All of the best therapists and shrinks never did help. They only made me feel ceazy and gave me pills that never worked. Of course, the last thing I said to her will trigger the same thing she always says, 'Well, if you think you need help, we can find you someone to talk to.'

"Honey, if you need help, we can find someone who can help. Like, maybe a specialist." she said.

I got up out of bed due to the disbelief of the monotony of our conversations. "No, Mom.. I don't need that kind of help! We neeeeed to see Grandma. I think she's in danger. We should move her down with us."

Heyyy, guys. So, I am starting this story for awhile. It'll be short (maybe like 3-5 parts to it). After that, I promise I'll get back to my first Code Lyoko fan fiction, "One Long Summer." With all that, like, comment, and follow if you want to =)

Ciao!

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A Short Rant about Jim Morales by Emily S (week 23)

I love Jim. I honestly think he should be a Lyoko Warrior. Let me tell you why.

Jim Morales can be seen as either an enemy or friend of the Lyoko Warriors, and often times he's an enemy. But, he is a great asset to the team as a friend. As he's seen in one episode, X.A.N.A. manages to visualize Krabs and other monsters into the real world and ya know who comes to help? Jim flippin’ Morales. And ya know also know what? He likes it and loves to help. He needs the action. For 2 episodes in a row, he helps them with X.A.N.A. and knows about the factory. I wish he were a Lyoko Warrior. He’d make a great Warrior. He doesn't have to go to lyoko but it'd be cool if he knew and helped the team. Like when there is an attack, he can help. In fact, that's one of the  reasons why I love Jim.

If there is an attack, he can help. Let's say they're in gym class and there is an attack, Jim can tell the Lyoko Warriors to leave with some excuse like, “The principal needs you.” or “Go to the infirmary.” or “Do me a favor.” and they could go. The action also gives him purpose. He's seen getting into the feel of being in the military in one episode and to me, I think he acted that way because he misses or wants action.

Hey, y’all… Wassup? It's nice to start getting back on track. I'm still behind but I'm catching up. Don't worry, I'll still have fandom-related stuff comin’ your way right here on my account. So, stay tuned for more fan fictions and fandom stuffy. Don't forget to like and comment down below. Ciao!

Hey, if you've been liking all of my stuff, you might as well follow me lol

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Why School Is Not So Bad by Emily S (week 22)

School, school, school... what could I say about this hopeless institution? Maybe I could say something you would never expect from a teen; school is not that bad. Yes, my dear readers, school is not that bad. Let me explain why.

School, church, family reunions and other social events are not that bad, it's the people there who make it bad. Let's face it, we ALL have some one (or maybe more) who we DO NOT want to see everyday, however, we all needs to learn.

School's not even that bad. We all need to learn, some more than others, because the more you know, the more you're worth. God created our minds, so probably wants us to use and expand them. Neither School nor learning is that bad and we all have to do it but we do we all hate it so much?

I'm telling you all right now, it is the people. You could have the best teachers, the best classes, the coolest and nicest friends and still hate school.

Whether you're the protagonist or antagonist, there will always be somene you hate seeing at school. Personally, I like school and I like learning. It makes me feel like I am increasing my worth. But, there are a lot of people (an their drama!) That I do not want to deal with. This causes serios stress in my life that is soo bad it tenses my neck and shoulder muscles up. Those muacle are so tense that some times they feel like cement...

But like I said earlier, school is not that bad, it's the people in it that make it bad. I guess that all depends on your view. You can not change your school circumstances, but you cma change how you look at them.

Hey, y'all! It's been a while and I am sorry. It's been busy for me. As I always say, don't forget to like and comment below. Ciao!