All about the creator of THIS site......ME!
Yo wassup? My name is Melissa, but everyone calls me Missy, so I guess that means you can call me Missy too. I'm 15 and from Massachusetts. I'm obviously a Natural fan and friend in case you haven't noticed. I decided to make this site because I thought people should know about such a talented group. I also did it because Ben's mom said i should because i had the experience of seeing the showcase. Anyway if you want to know my FAV from the group SORRY can't tell ya! They're ALL equally talented and all so sweet! That's what makes this group so special. I just can't pick favorites. Oh yea so you want to know a LITTLE more about ME. Well I play all kinds of sports, including soccer, bball, volleyball, and tennis. You name it I play it. LOL Keep It Natural! *Missy*If you have any questions regarding the group or me feel free to email me. Missy2185@hotmail.com I also have AOL Yahoo AND MSN messanger.
AOL- BSBsoccer7
Yahoo- Missy4BSB7
MSN- Missy2185@hotmail.com
I should say that another hobby of mine is writing. Well for history I had to make a journal pretending I was on a journey in the Medevil Times. So of course I did and I used BSB and Natural names in it.
*note- I'm not obsessed with Ben or any of the other characters in this story and I don't hate Patrick*
June 1, 565
As I make my journey you will recognize me as Melissa Alexander. I am 24 years old and on a short journey to Rome. I live in a small city by the name of St. Terenzi. This town is located near the Tiber River, not a long distance from Rome. My town is extremely poor and my father, King Marc Mclean, is sending me to Rome to request marriage with the emperor’s son. This way my town will be able to somehow gain some money. The problem is my father hates Emperor Littrell. What my father doesn’t know is that I have been secretly seeing Ben Littrell, the Emperor’s son. I believe I’m in love with him. Unfortunately poor young gals such as myself aren’t allowed to marry the rich folks. Ben and I are hoping to convince his father that our love is real. Well the sun is beginning to fade so I will have to feed my horses and get some rest now. As until my next journal entry I must find some food, Melissa Alexander.
June 3, 565
It has been two days since my last entry. I unfortunately lost one of my two horses to a fierce dragon. Dragons are one of the many obstacles I must conquer through my short journey. Today I ran into a trader. I gave food in exchange for some weapons. I got a sword to protect my horses and I. The trader’s name was Mandah Carter. She came from a long line of successful traders. She had many great stories to tell.
One of which was about the very dragon that stole my horse’s life. It just so happened that the same exact dragon took her arm. I didn’t realize it until she lifted her arm from her shiny steel armor. The dragon requested for her life and she refused with a fierce remark. The dragon got extremely angry and set her arm on fire with it’s flaming fire. She plunged for his tail and got a small piece of it. Mandah showed me the gigantic piece that she cut off. It was the very end and was still warm with anger. The sword I got from her was the sword she used. Mandah said it was of no use to her anymore. So I took it. To this very moment it has brought me good luck. As my hand grows weary I must stop writing and get some rest, Melissa Alexander.
June 4, 565
Today I have ventured another 5 miles. Some of it was on foot because my only horse if becoming weak. She, Prinsilla, is my only friend on this journey and is in dire need of food and water. I have not yet found a reliable water resource since I left the Tiber River. I too am growing week. Many people have gone by, many people have disrespected me because I myself am a woman. Why can’t the world respect such a gender? I wish I could answer this question, but it will not be answered until mine and Ben’s love is proven true. We are meant to spend the rest of our living lives together. It is meant not only for me, but the city from which I come from also. My days are growing short and I must find a water source, for I am growing weak. Wait! I see something! I think it’s a small pond of some sort! I must now retreat because my asking has been answered. In need of food and water, Melissa Alexander.
June 6, 565
Today I am as weak as ever, but I must stay stronger than before. I have finally arrived in Rome, and of course my one love was here to greet me, Ben. He was in disguise and told Emperor Littrell he was out to give orders to the slaves. Ben, my love, is not like his father. The Emperor is tall, fierce, and a mighty man. Ben is tall, strong, loyal, and sincere. He cares about people and despises his father. My sweet has now gone back to his well-guarded castle.
I am hidden in a shadow of people near the market place. No one notices my presence, which is good. That means less of a riot when people see that I am female and in love with the Emperor’s son. In Rome to be in love with someone you are forbidden to be with is a sin. I could easily be excommunicated. I will risk anything for my town and my love. I believe very strongly that people who are in love should be with the person they are in love with. If not, there is no point to love, it’s just a word without the one you actually have feelings for. I must fade with the disappearing sun. I must rest because I have to look presentable tomorrow for my love and his all-powerful dad, Emperor Littrell.
June 7, 565
Today I had awoken from my cold long sleep. The sun is hidden behind the clouds, just like my true feelings are hidden by love. I wish to tell you how I feel, but I can’t seem to put it into words. It seems as though I’m scared, but I’m not sure what I’m scared of. As I awaited my love to escort me into his castle I fed my one true friend. He arrived in his armor. He said the armor was necessary, for protection. Somehow I felt as though he was lying. But then again, love is love and love does not lie. I still feel awful week. Ben brought me food and water. I now must leave Prinsilla, but in time we will be reunited. My true love escorted me into a large room, with many guards and servants. I over heard the guards conversing; somehow I did not trust them. The tall one with the armor and sword, I did not like. His name was Patrick Dorough. He gave me a long stare that sent shivers down my back.
As soon as Ben and I came upon the Emperor he disapproved of our love. This I did not like. We tried everything to prove it was true. Unfortunately the Emperor did something horrible. He did what I prayed he wouldn’t. The all-powerful Emperor Littrell killed my love. He took his sword glared us both in the eye, and then with one swipe my love had blood all over his neck and face. His father was a cruel man who had no conscience. He two at one point was in love, but never wanted to admit it. I cried and cried, but it didn’t bring back my love or bring guilt to the dreadful emperor’s mind. I screamed and yelled as loud as I could, but Patrick leaned forward and he too took my life. I am now of course up above with my love. My town got the money they needed and I got my love. All is well and I must leave now. Happy way up in the sky, Melissa Alexander Littrell.