In these special chapters, I will introduce you to the characters and/or creatures in the story...
I will give you their descriptions according to my research from various resources such as apps like Philippine Mythology and some sites like Aswang Project and Wikipedia. Except for the villains such as the *Deadly Sins* because they my Own Characters and just a product of my imagination. I base all the creatures in my story from the Philippine Mythology.
Philippine mythology is the body of myths, tales, and superstitions held by Filipinos, mostly originating from beliefs held during the pre-Hispanic era. Some of these beliefs stem from pre-Christian religion that was especially influenced by Hinduism and were regarded by the Spanish as "myth" and "superstition" in an effort to de-legitimize precolonial faith by replacing those native beliefs with colonial Catholic Christian myths and superstitions. Today, some of these pre-colonial beliefs are still held by Filipinos, especially in the provinces.
Filipino mythology attempts to explain the nature of the world through the lives and actions of gods, goddesses, heroes, and mythological creatures. A majority of these myths were passed on through oral tradition.


Here are the Creatures from the previous chapters of the story.....

*GULA - The GLUTTONY of the Deadly Sins*
GULA is a mix or what I call a hybrid of Tiktik and Berberoka. It is attracted to humans who are fat and eats a lot without any satisfaction that is why he is called the Deadly Sins Gluttony. Gula also likes eating other creatures especially engkantos and diwatas. Its tongue and wings replicate the Tiktik and its appearance is mostly from Berberoka. 
Tiktik - Tiktik is a creature with a form of a bird-like human. It is similar to "wakwak" in the common Filipino term. Both are winged-humans who at night search for victims. They hunger for flesh and blood especially to those of fetuses. Tiktik looks like harpies, and both creatures are named after the sounds they create. According to stories, one cannot hear tiktik and aswang when they are very near. On the contrary, one will hear loud noises whenever they are far.
Berberoka - The people from Apayao, Abra and Ilocos Norte believe and fear a swamp creature called Berberoka. It lures victims by sucking water in the pond enough for a number of fish to come into the surface. When the potential victims get attracted to the school of fish, the Berberoka drowns them by hosing water and swallowing them afterward. Despite all their powers, these water ogres have a morbid, ironic fear of crabs. They were compared to the Greek naiads, the nymphs of water elements. They have the ability to suck all the water in a swamp or lake. Also, many old folks believed that they use water to attack their enemies. They discharge a large amount of water (just like a fire extinguisher) to their victims until they drown.

~ DIWATA~
Malaya Siblings are half-human and half-diwata and they each have an inborn power. But these powers are commonly possessed by some Elementalia creatures especially the Diwata's. Being one of the most powerful Diwata their mother has all these powers combined but because of the curse she began to lose it one by one every time she bears her child and its like she is passing it to them. 
Here are some details about diwata. But I use fairy in the story because it's most common especially to other countries.
In Philippine mythology, a diwata (derived from Sanskrit devata; encantada in Spanish) is a type of deity or spirit. The term "diwata" has taken on levels of meaning since its assimilation into the mythology of the pre-colonial Filipinos. It has its origin in the devata beings from Hinduism and Buddhism.
When the Spanish conquered the Philippines the commonly used meaning of the term reduced from goddess to dryad-like spirit which was considered benevolent or neutral. These spirits were invoked ritually for positive crop growth, health, and fortune; however, they were also considered to be able to incur illness or misfortune if not given proper respect.
They were said to reside in large trees, such as acacia and balete, and were understood as the guardian spirits of nature: casting blessings or curses upon those who brought benefits or harm to the forests and mountains.
In modern times, the term "diwata" is sometimes loosely used to refer to a generic type of beings, much like "elf" or "fairy," or very specific types. The term "diwata" is synonymous to "anito" and the usage of the word "diwata" is more prevalent in the southern Philippines, while "anito" takes its place in the northern areas.
The inhabitants of pre-colonial Philippines believed and worshiped diwatas and believed them to be deities created by the one true God to help administer his creation. The term "diwata" applies to both male and female deities (e.g., Diwata Barangaw, who is the male god of rainbows).
The diwata were worshiped and venerated in the pre-colonial Philippines are depicted as superior in beauty, in knowledge, and in fighting skills. They are prayed to and given offerings to grant requests and to answer prayers.
 
~LAMBANA~
The term lambana, which means "he upon whom all depend" in Sanskrit, is an old Tagalog word for a drawing symbol or picture that represents a deity of the ancient pagan religion of the Tagalog people. It is a term used for small winged creatures (pixies) that assist and serve as serfs and handmaidens to the diwata.

~ENKANTO~
Enkantos have many similarities to humans in that they age, appear to have male and female sexes, can suffer from illness, and die. They are an object mythology for many Filipinos as they are mostly pictured as non-muscular beautiful men having crystal blue eyes, fair complexion and golden hair. They may have unusual features such as high-bridged noses, fair skin, and no philtrum. They are also known to be taller than human beings. Some say they have leaf-shaped ears and that they sparkle under direct sunlight or grow sharp teeth when threatened.

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Joy's family traveled through time from their home in the pre-colonial era and settled in our present day. Believing that they are safe, they choose to live normal lives without using their powers. But as time passes, evil stirs in the world. Something is hunting their ancestors and seeking a way to get a hold of the powerful Agimat's also called Elemental Amulets. 

This is the story of a half-human half-fairy named Joy together with her siblings and friends. On a mission to collect the Elemental Talismans that will lead them to explore a Magical World called ELEMENTALIA; the World of Mythical Creatures.

Did fate choose them to be the Guardians? Will they succeed in finding those agimat's? Can they save the two worlds?

The reason why I love doing my endeavors at midnight until the wee hours is because I am always waiting for the DAWN. The reason why I and a handful of good souls are blabbering loudly and outrageously about is we are doing whatever we can, no matter how trivial it would end up in the end, to bring about the dawn of enlightenment to the most number of people we can reach out to. So that Dawn would be the reality of that PROMISE of prosperity and equitable life for all people of the Promised Land-PH.

translation:
Hanap ka dictionary, i-google mo at paliparin mo ISIP mo, masalimuot i-translate. Basta sumthing na sangkot ka at tungkol sa BANSA mo.


:)


Ɵ Lit 1
Clues from the impossibles

In the recent days that passed I had the privilege of meeting some interesting people, what made those meetings special is the absence of arrogance, prejudice, and that defense mechanism process people religiously execute to a new and/or an old acquaintance where they judge you by your superfluous physical and economic attributes and your potential as a tool for them to advance their current social or economic status, then base their acts of aloofness or offer of egocentric intimacy on their verdicts. These new friends I recently gained hold the most potential for greatness by exhibiting genuine and impartial opening of doors, suggesting their refusal to subscribe to an ominous propaganda of narcissism that seems to be floating dominantly both in domestic and foreign populations, serving as the foundation to a contagion of violence, atrocities and hate.

This idealistic trait of the 'open door policy to all' I first heard of in primary school along with naively interesting tales with talking rabbits and turtles.It was also a constant whisper ever present all the way up to middle school while I was trying to fully comprehend the cohesion of the tragedies in Noli and El Fili. It was described as endemic to the Filipino, with which I am certain that the person whomever that description came from would commit a horrific suicide witnessing how most Pinoys turned out to be today. The described attribute is an ideal characteristic for the enlightened virtuous man/person expounded on even before Plato and Aristotle, where I wish I was a Philosopher so I can relate to it more. Since I'm just an ordinary person subjected to the stereotyped harshness and coldness of people in this dark generation I happen to be in, then this idea was stored and added in one of my mental warehouse designated as improbable along with fairy tales, space communities, fairies, friendly green dragons, unicorns, wishing on comets when you happen to see one, angels, heaven, the "inherent good in all people" theory, and even permanent happiness or those things I wish was always around but are not.

What's good though is that these fantastical things would always find a way to give out a hint every now and then to every one of us on their potentials to materialize in our realities.These rare reminders give these 'impossibles' substance,that in turn provides a constant energy source to the intangible words HOPE and DREAM. Maybe that's the reason why we cannot throw them away from our thoughts in total finality whatever we do or how hard we may try doing it, we just can't. Since we know somehow, however improbable it might be, the impossible can come true.

To be 'faithful' to how this literature turned out to be, a fiction fantasy, then if a good number of people all at the same time would go to a section of Rizal Park or Quezon City circle, sits down, do nothing else and for a presently undetermined period of time, think of a unified single thought over and over such as "heal the country from all its sickness, so we can develop and prepare our citizens to lead other countries of the world in the field of science and technology, world peace, and equality", I bet pretty soon this too can come true. If this old theory circulating for generations and for posterity it seems, that had inspired a substantial number of experimentation about 'the power of the mind' can hold some water, and if I am not deceiving myself with the turn outs in one of my personal social experiments, then those communal desire of every Pinoy (common and not so common) which are unity, basic contentment and happiness then such a phenomenon event embodying these yearnings is materially conceivable.However it would be conditional to the occurrence of some numerous, specific and sequential catalysts, where the most important and primary element of which is listening – listening to the unadulterated whispers of one's heart; listening to the whispers of everything that surrounds us, be it coming from tangible sources or not, singularly and in unison; then we decide to act, if those voices happen to suggest that we need to do so.

After all, as Ford and our own MAGSAYSAY suggested, nothing is impossible, except maybe friendly green dragons, but let's wait to find out, shall we?

translation: 
Kung hindi hayop ang kaharap mo huwag kang 'choosy'. Hindi ka laging 'juicy', hindi lahat ng nagawa mo tama, at hindi lahat ng TAO mabibili ng pera mo o kaya'y pagkaka-kitaan mo o kaya'y mabuburaot mo tulad ng maling akala mo.

I woke up panting. Sweat had gathered at my temples. My dream was so vivid that it felt so real. Damn I must have been reading too much crime novels. After saying my morning prayers, I stood up and folded my blanket stacking it neatly together with my pillows. I started my morning routine by doing some stretching. I took a bath and change into one of my usual outfit a ripped jeans and a simple white t-shirt. 

"Good morning Mharii." My best friend Bella Rose greeted me when she spotted me at the corners of her eyes. The mouth-watering smell of fried rice invaded my nostrils and I suddenly found my stomach growling from hunger. 

"Good morning Bella." I greeted back. Bella was busy cooking our breakfast. I picked my own apron and helped her preparing our food. 

Bella was my companion inside the apartment. We've become best friend after I ruaway from home. I thank God I found her.

She helps me pay half the expenses for the apartment rental, water and electricity bill, we pay fifty-fifty to make it more manageable. The money which my cousins gave me was still untouched for the reason that I want my own money to spend for my needs necessities and not theirs. Than is how prideful I am. I don't want to spend the money other's had worked hard for.

Bella works as the manager of Queenx Club, an exclusive club for girls only. While I on the other hand work as the secretary of the CEO of Blaze Empire. We have big time jobs which allows us to live a luxurious life if we choose to, but experiencing the kind of struggling life we had we learned how to be more practical and make a better use of resources that we have. 

"So how does it feel to work with the infamous Fallen Angel?"

Bella stopped what she's doing ang tried to look at me to see my reaction. There was a suppressed smile in her lips which says she knows there's a lot of thing I haven't told her yet. 

"For the previous weeks it went smoothly as ironed clothes." I began biting my lips for a moment. "But last friday, something bad happened. He drank my newly bought contact lenses."

Bella looked at me with wide unbelieving eyes. "What? He drank your contact lenses? What happened?" She managed to ask before falling into fits of laughter. 

"I was drinking when I suddenly tapped the contact lenses container and it broke from the impact when it landed to the floor. I was glad when it was only the container which was damaged." I pause and looked at her. 

"What then, go on." She urged me. Her eyes sparkled with laughter. 

"Well, to save my contacts lenses from possible damage I put it in the glass of water for a while, threw the broken container to the trashcan and went to the toilet to pee. When I returned, I wasn't expecting he would drank it!" 

"I can't imagine his reaction!" Bella said and burst into a belly laugh again. 

"I think he paled under his skin. Must only be my imagination." I shrugged remembering how did he react. 

"You're damn lucky Mharii!" 

I raised my eyebrows at Bella "I don't find it lucky seeing my boss swallowed my contact lenses."

"That's not what I mean." 

"You mean I'm lucky because I'm able to experience that character of him?"

"Yes, absolutely." 

I fried the eggs I've just beaten in the simmering pan while Bella was now done with her own cooking. I was lost in my own thoughts for a while. 

"I don't really know him Bella."

"I know Mharii. But I think you're able to handle him that well."

"I don't know but I hope so."

"The Fallen Angel was said to be heartless and emotionless and I could understand how hard it is to handle someone like him Mharii."

"Yeah he was sometimes hard to handle, I must admit but there are times he seems to be a perfect gentleman." I remarked agreeing and disagreeing with her at the same time. 

"Gentleman? He Zachary Benedict Kassanov aka The Fallen Angel a perfect gentleman? No! Never!"

"He is!" I insisted. 

"You must be referring to a totally different person. The word 'gentleman' was never in his vocabulary."

"He may be arrogant and cold sometimes but he was a perfect gentleman."

"In what way? Mharii is there something you want to tell me?" Bella said with scrutiny. 

"Well, I'm not keeping anything away from you Bella, you know me well from every corners of my being and you're the only one who is aware about my hello kitty obsessions to the point that I secretly wears hello kitty under wear way back in our junior years. You're the only one who knew I got a rosary tattoo on my back. I can't keep anything fron you without you finding out."

Fondness sprang on Bella's eyes and a wide smile formed on her lips upon recalling our teenage memories. "I know. I'm simply teasing you. Please continue."

"As I said he was a perfect gentleman. He constantly asks if I'm fine."

"Then?"

"He opens the door of his car for me."

"And then?"

"Whenever he walks, he usually puts his hand on my back like a perfect gentleman."

"And lastly?"

"He invites me to lunch."

"Oh! How sweet." Bella remarked wearing the kind of expression as if someone was tickling her."

"It's just natural Bella. I'm his secretary. I should be there wherever he is."

"How many times he took you to lunch?"

"I think it's thrice a week."

"Well that's extraordinary. If I'm not interested in a person I would not invite him or her to eat lunch.Once would be enough but thrice a week? That's something else."

"Are you implying that he likes me?" I asked as my cheeks turned red. 

"Nope. I did not say that, you did. I'm simply stating an example according to my own point of view."

I laugh. "I'm not his type Bella. I'm not Cinderella and fairytale doesn't exist in reality. Okay?" 

After I was done frying the ham too, I proceed on preparing the table and arranging the plates and silverware at the top so we could start eating our breakfast. 

"You're the one who taught me to believe in fairy tales Mharii." She said taking off her apron and hanging it in the rack. 

"That was then Bella." I said as I took my apron too. I then sat on one of the chairs in the table. 

"Yeah, that was then.... Before he broke your heart." Bella said. Occupying the chair opposite to me. 

I looked at Bella. My smile vanishing from my face. "Gabriel was gone in my life Bella. He's not coming back."

"That's my point. You simply need to move on."

"I already did." I replied forcing a smile. 

"I think you don't. Because if you did even if I brought this matter a couple of times you would be comfortable talking about it without bothering to think that it would remind you about anything."

"You're sounding like a priestess again, giving me a sermon early this morning."

"I'm simply want what's best for you Mharii."

"I know Bella. Thank you." I said finally giving her a genuine smile. We've been talking about my job and look what our conversation led to.

"Come on, let's eat." She said to finally end conversation. After saying our grace before meals we started eating.

Fried rice accompanied with egg and ham is what we usually eats for breakfast. It's a Filipino breakfast which we became used to. We usually cooks Filipino foods if we have free time. Our favorite dish was Adobo and Sinigang. Just thinking about those makes my mouth water. 

"Mharii, I need to go to Queenx Club after this. I'm sorry I will not be able to accompany you to the Mall."

Today was both our day off and Bella promised to accompany me to the shopping mall to buy some books and other necessities but since she was not available, I don't know how would I spend my whole afternoon. 

"It's okay. Maybe I'll go alone by myself."

"I'm really sorry Mharii. There's some problem in the Queenx Club right now.I need to fix it first. Maybe some other time. Don't worry my 'eat all you can treat.'

A bright smile formed on my lips "That would be lovely."

When we are both done eating I gathered all the plates and brought it on the sink for washing. 

"It's my turn. I'm gonna wash the dishes." I stopped Bella when she attempted to help me. "Go change your clothes. I bet they are now waiting for you."

After giving me a bear hug to say 'thank you', she rushed to her room and changed. And it was not long before she bid me goodbye and run through the door. I was left alone smiling to myself wondering at the same time how would I spend my whole afternoon alone.

She was his first love.
He was her first kiss.
But fate played a bad joke.
He married her twin sister instead of her.

Tardis...
    
Night time. The sound of the Tardis wakes Amy up. She runs outside.

"Sorry about running off earlier. Brand new Tardis. Bit exciting. Just had a quick hop to the moon and back to run her in. She's ready for the big stuff now." The Doctor said.

"And I was over at Remnant. I brought over some friends of mine." Jared said, happily. "These are who I wanted you to meet."

"Ruby Rose." Ruby said.

"Nora Valkyrie." Nora said.

"Jaune Arc." Jaune said.

"Lie Ren." Ren said.

"It's you. The two of you came back." Amy said.

"Of course we came back. We always come back. I kept my promise of coming back. Is there something wrong with that, Amy?" Jared asked.

"And Doctor, you kept the clothes." Amy said.

"Well, um, the Doctor and Jared saved the whole world." Ruby said. "The whole planet for the millionth time."

"From the Master. It's what they do." Nora said, smirking.

"Yeah, shoot me. I kept the clothes." The Doctor said.

"Including the bow tie." Amy said.

"Yeah, it's cool. Bow ties are cool." The Doctor said.

"Are you from another planet?" Amy asked.

"Yeah."

"Okay. And how about you, Jared?"

"I'm from another universe. And so is Team RNJR. You guys, the Doctor, and Team RNJR were fairy tales to me. So I thought, why not? Why not travel with a whole bunch of fairy tales? So, what do you think?" Jared asked, leaning against the TARDIS.

"Of what?" Amy asked.

"Want to check some other planets with us?" Ren asked.

"What does that mean?" Amy asked.

"It means. Well, it means come with us." The Doctor said.

"Where?" 

"We get to go wherever you like, Amelia. It's your choice." Jared said, laughing a lot.

"All that stuff that happened. The hospital, the spaceships, Prisoner Zero." Amy said.

"Oh, don't worry, that's just the beginning. There's loads more."  The Doctor said.

"Yeah, but those things, those amazing things, all that stuff. It happened before the space Titanic. And then afterwards, there were living fat, ATMOS, and a planet hurtling towards Earth. Us stopping Prisoner Zero together. That was two years ago." Amy said, angrily.

"Oh! Oops."

"Yeah."

"So that's…" Ruby said.

"Fourteen years!"

"So, it's been fourteen years since you ate fish custard with the Raggedy Doctor." Jared said, sadly. "And I missed all that due to me wanting to preserve the timelines."

"Well, Amy Pond, the girl who waited, you've waited long enough." The Doctor said.

"When I was a kid, you said there was a swimming pool and a library, and the swimming pool was in the library." Amy said.

"Wait, the swimming pool ended up in the library?" Nora asked. "When did that happen? Oh, I know it'll turn up."

"Are you coming or not?" Jaune asked.

"No." Amy said.

"You wanted to come fourteen years ago." Ruby said.

"I grew up."

"Don't worry. I'll soon fix that. And I fixed helped Jared from wanting to grow up away from fairy tales."  The Doctor said.

He opens the Tardis door, and he follows Amy in with Jared and Team RNJR.

Tardis...

"Well? Anything you want to say? Any passing remarks? I've heard them all." The Doctor said.

"I'm in my nightie." Amy said.

"Oh, don't worry. Team RWBY met in their pajamas. Well, together. Before they started their school life on Beacon." Jared said, smiling.

"There's plenty of clothes in the wardrobe." Ruby said.

"Oh, don't forget the swimming pool!" Nora said.

"So, all of time and space, everything that ever happened or ever will Where do you want to start?" The Doctor asked.

"You are so sure that I'm coming." Amy said.

"Yeah, we are." 

"Why?" 

"Well, you're the Scottish girl in the English village, and I was the Filipino boy living in the American suburbs. I know how that feels, Amy." Jared said.

"Oh, do you?"

"You lived here most of your life, all of those years. Plus you never lost that accent. Mine changed a bit. So, yeah, you're coming."

"Can you get me back for tomorrow morning?" Amy asked.

"It's a time machine. I can get you back five minutes ago. Why, what's tomorrow?" The Doctor asked.

"Nothing. Nothing. Just you know, stuff."

"All right, then. Back in time for stuff." The Doctor said.

A sonic screwdriver rises from a slot in the console. A new version of Aqours appeared on the TARDIS console, it has a hint of white roses on the music note pendant.

"Oh! A new one! Lovely. Thanks, dear." The Doctor said.

"Aqours?" Jared asked.

"Hi. This is version 2.0. I've come with some weapon fusions." Aqours said.

"Did you just say weapon fusions?"

"For example. You can fuse Crescent Rose and Igalima together. It's called Juliet's Rose. It has the abilities of the originals."

"No way…" Ruby said. "That's so cool!"

The Doctor uses an old typewriter wired into the console.

"Why me?" Amy asked.

"Why not?" The Doctor asked.

"No, seriously. You all are asking me to run away with you in the middle of the night. It's a fair question. Why me?" Amy asked.

"I don't know, I want to have some fun. I missed having that with the Doctor and Team RNJR." Jared said, leaning against the TARDIS console.

"Jared's right. Do we have to have a reason?" The Doctor asked.

"People always have a reason." Amy said.

"Do I look like people?"

"Yes."

"Been knocking around on my own for a while. My choice, but I've started talking to myself all the time. It's giving me earache." The Doctor said.

"You're lonely. That's it? Just that?" Amy asked.

"Just that. Promise."

"And how about you, Jared? Why do you travel with the Doctor?" Amy asked.

"I want to become a huntsman. Well, a hero. I wanted to save people and fought for what's right. What I think it's right." Jared said, happily. "So I like going back and forth between this universe and the universe they're from. To help others along the way too."

"Okay." Amy said.

"Are you okay?" Ruby asked. "This place. When I first saw it. It was impossible. It can make people a bit sick or shocked."

"I'm fine. It's just, Doctor, there's a whole world in here, just like you said. It's all true. I thought. Well, I started to think that maybe you were just like a madman with a box." Amy said. 

"Amy Pond, there's something you'd better understand about me, because it's important, and one day your life may depend on it. I am definitely a madman with a box. Ha ha! Yeah. Goodbye Leadworth, hello everything." The Doctor said, setting the Tardis in flight. 

The TARDIS dematerialise in the garden, then in Amy's bedroom is where the wedding dress and its veil hangs up on the back of the door.

"So, why is Amy insisting on coming with us?" Jaune asked.

"Oh, it's the night before her wedding day." Jared said, sitting on the steps. "She wanted to run away with us."

"How do you know that?" Ren asked. "Shouldn't that be more important to her?"

"Right now, she doesn't know that. But she will."

"What do we do?" Ruby asked.

"I guess you want us to play along." Jaune said. "Pretend that we don't know."

"Yup." Jared said, smirking. "I do."

Amy stands in nightie, looking at the TARDIS console room, "Why's it a phone box?"

"Sorry what?" The Doctor asked.

"On the outside it said police box, why have you labeled a time machine police box, why not time machine? Is that too obvious? And what is a police box? Do police men come in in boxes? How many do you get? Are you a police man?" Amy asked.

"Did she have a sugar rush?" Ren asked.

"Says the one who talked really fast when in front of Professor Ozpin. On the night you met him." Jared said, laughing a lot. "You were fangirling, for sure."

"I was not fangirling. Maybe I was."

The Doctor looked at Amy.

"No, look at your hair. Actually just LOOK at your hair! Do you ever look at your hair and think 'whoa…it just won't stop? And my chin! Look I'm wearing a bow tie, shoot me now'? Am I gabbling?" Amy asked.

"A bit, yeah." Jaune said.

"The question stands."

"Was it the first question?" Ren asked.

"Yes."

"Well it's not really a police box, which by the way is a special kind of telephone box that police men used to use." The Doctor said.

"Right, telephone box. There's a light on the top, do you need to change the bulb?" Amy asked.

"Yes, he does." Jared said. "Several times. Don't know why. Amy, just stop talking fast, deep breath."

Amy takes a breath, "Why doesn't the air get out? It is made of wood…oh…you've got a wooden time machine. Do you feel stupid? Sorry, back on the bow tie."

"It's camouflage. It's disguised as a police telephone box from 1963. Every time the TARDIS materializes in a new location within the first nanosecond of landing it analyzes its surroundings, calculates a 12-dimensional data map of everything within a thousand mile radius, and determines which outer shell would blend in best with the environment…and then it disguises itself as a police telephone box from 1963." The Doctor said.

"Oh, why?"

"It's probably a bit of a fault actually. I've been meaning to check…"

"What, it's a police box every time?"

"Yeah, I suppose, now you mention…"

"How long's it been doing that?"

"Oh…not long…"

"He's so lying." Ruby said, snickering.

"How long has it actually been stuck like that?" Jaune asked.

"Since 1963. When the Doctor had the face of an old man." Jared said, sadly.

"Ok, ok, but what about the windows? There are windows on the outside but where do they go? Is it a cry for help?" Amy asked.

"What?" Nora asked. "What is?"

"The bow tie!" Amy said, angrily.

"Bow ties are cool." The Doctor said.

"And you're an alien." Amy said.

"Yeah! Well, in your terms yeah, in MY terms…" The Doctor said, tapping Amy's forehead. "YOU, Jared, and Team RNJR are aliens. In quite a few people's terms probably."

"What kind of alien?" Amy asked.

"Well, you know, a nice one. Definitely one of the nice ones." 

"So you're like a uh, space…" Amy said, poking the Doctor. "...squid? Or something…Are you like a tiny little slug in a human suit? Is that why you walk like that?"

"Amy! This is me. This…" The Doctor said, slapping Amy's hands to his cheeks." ...is what I really look like."

"Well that's fine then!" Amy said, slapping the Doctor's cheeks.

"Ow! Good."

"Ok. Ok, I think I'm done there…" Amy said, laughing a little. 

"Does Amy remind you a bit of Weiss?" Ruby asked.

"The ice queen?" Jared asked. "Are you referring to the temper?"

"Yes."

"Oh, but Amy isn't a know-it-all like her."

"Remember those times you tried to ask Weiss out!" Ruby said, excitedly.

"Yeah…" Jaune said, sadly. "I do. That was embarrassing. When I really loved Pyrrha."

"Amy Pond…" The Doctor, pulling a lever. "...we've barely started…" He pulls another lever. "Cos…" The Doctor runs to the door with Amy, Jared, and Team RNJR following. "Do you know what I keep in here?"

The Doctor stops before doors.

"What?" Amy asked.

"Absolutely everything…" The Doctor said,  opening the doors to show Amy space. "Anything fit your fancy?"

"I love that view." Jared said, in awe. "I never get tired of it. Space…"

"We're in space…" Amy said, looking at the Doctor and Jared.

"No, THAT's space. Right out those doors." Ruby said. 

"But it can't be."

"But it is space. Why don't you believe us?"

"But it's like, it's like, it's like…" Amy said, looking out. "...special effects?"

"Like what?" The Doctor asked.

"It is isn't it? It's not real."

"Get out." 

"What?"

"No, seriously…" The Doctor said, pushing Amy out. "Get out!"

The Doctor rushes forward to grab Amy's ankle. 

Amy is floating in space, with the Doctor holding on to her ankle from the open door of the Tardis.

"I'm Jared Shay. When I was a college student, I was into TV shows, movies, and video games. A couple years ago, I ended up in this universe. Where everything I thought was fake was real. The Doctor, Magical Girls, Symphogear, Sword Art Online…" Jared said, telepathically.

"Come on, Pond." The Doctor said.

"And Team RWBY was real too when they popped up in the TARDIS with me. Oh, how shocked I was. I'm able to go to their world and back to this one. Now I want to save people along the way too. Help others. As well as see all of time and space too." 

The Doctor pulls Amy back inside the Tardis, "Now do you believe us?"

"Okay, your box is a spaceship. It's really, really a spaceship. We are in space! What are we breathing?" Amy asked.

"I guess he extended the air shell." Ruby said, as Jared grabbed her hand. "That explains it. We're fine."

They are above the city in space.

"Now that's interesting. Twenty ninth century. Solar flares roast the earth, and the entire human race packs its bags and moves out till the weather improves. Whole nations." The Doctor said, running back to the console with Jared and Team RNJR and the doors close.

"Doctor?" Amy asked, outside.

"Migrating to the stars." 

"Jared?"

"Isn't that amazing?"

"It is." Jared said. "Oh, god, I miss this."

"Doctor! Jared!" Amy said, outside.

They have shut Amy outside.

"Well, come on. I've found us a spaceship. This is the United Kingdom of Britain and Northern Ireland. All of it, bolted together and floating in the sky."

"What is that?" Ruby asked.

"It's Starship UK." Jared said, happily. "It's Britain, but metal."

"That's not just a ship, that's an idea. That's a whole country, living and laughing and shopping. Searching the stars for a new home." The Doctor said.

"Can we go out and see?" Amy asked.

"Course we can. But first, there's a thing."

"A thing?"

"An important thing. In fact, Thing One. We are observers only. That's the one rule I've always stuck to in all my travels. I never get involved in the affairs of other peoples or planets."

"He's lying." Ren said. "He will get involved."

"When doesn't he?" Jaune asked.

"He's like you, of course." Ruby said, looking at Jared. "Wanting to help others. Especially kids."

"Yup." Jared said.

An image of Mandy waiting by the lifts is on the scanner.

"Ooo, that's interesting." The Doctor said.

"So we're like a wildlife documentary, yeah? Because if they see a wounded little cub or something, they can't just save it, they've got to keep filming and let it die. It's got to be hard. I don't think I could do that. Don't you find that hard, being all, like, detached and cold?" Amy asked.

"What's taking her so long?" Nora asked, mouthing it. "Doesn't she know she can come out?"

Amy sees the Doctor, Jared, and Team RNJR on the scanner, speaking to the weeping Mandy, Doctor? Jared?"

The Doctor gestures for her to join them.

This is the fifth book to my Doctor Who fan fiction with elements of RWBY, Madoka Magica, Symphogear, and SAO in there.

It will have me, the Doctor, obviously, the companion, whoever it might be. It will also have characters from RWBY, Madoka Magica, Symphogear, and SAO in there, all of us interacting with each other.

A couple of weeks or months have passed since Team RNJR and I have made it to Haven. And there are some reunions along the way too. The Ponds are here too, which is really fantastic.

It's gonna be fantastic, and it will take a while for things to go back to how they were, if they ever go back to where they were.

Gemma finds herself on an unexpected journey to save her mother. And take the throne? Mischief, betrayal, and lies await her.
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Demons, fairies, gnomes? Am  I in a fairy tale?
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DISCLAIMER:
Some words  in the story are  Filipino.  So if there are  some words  and  phrases that I used ae Filipino I will leave their meaning in the last part of the chapter.
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If you readers like fantasy,  adventure,  and a little bit of action,  then this  is  the story for  you!
Thank you for choosing to read Real World,  where you actually don't know everything.
Stay tuned for updates my friends, angels and demons!
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Gemma finds herself on an unexpected journey to save her mother. And take the throne? Mischief, betrayal, and lies await her.
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Demons, fairies, gnomes? Am  I in a fairy tale?

believe... in fairy tales

believe... in love

believe... in happy ever after's

believe... in yourself

believe, believe, believe

everyone has heard this thousands of times

am I the only one tired of hearing it

over and over

believe, believe, believe

it makes me want to scream

for I can never believe 

in fairy tales, love, happy ever after's, or myself

for I am not happy

and don't know if I ever will be

these monsters inside me wish to be set free

I try to contain them

but I always fail

they are blood thirsty

and they wail

they want to be free

they feel like they are in jail

I do not want to set them free 

but have no choice

for they overcome me

and are basically my life

believe, believe, believe

that's easy for you to say

because you don't know what I go through everyday

you don't know what it feels like to not be able to sleep

to only lie awake alone and weep

you don't know what it feels like to be unloved

you don't know what it feels like to be despised by everyone

even your parents

who say you are worthless

they hate you

I am jealous of you because you may believe in fairy tales and dreams

but for me that ended long ago

I've excepted my fate and it shows

believe, believe, believe

believe in what I ask

believe in pixies and fairy dust

that stuff isn't real it can't make you happy

it can't make anyone happy

especially me

I don't know what believing is, can you tell me

how does it feel to believe...

in fairy tales, in love, in happy ever after's, in yourself

believe, believe, believe

everyone tells me

believe in what? I ask

in the past that is horrid

in the future that is painful

in the present that is wasteful

why should I believe in all this stuff

why should anyone believe in this

because reality sucks compared to a dream

believing is dreaming

believing is everything

but not to me, I don't dream

you may but I don't

I only have nightmares

of the past and what is to come of the present and how much it sucks

believe, believe, believe

you may believe in happiness and dreams, love and fairy tales

but I believe in what is real

and what is real hurts

it hurts so much it makes it hard to breath

sometimes I wish I could believe...

in fairy tales, in love, in happy ever after's, and myself

but I never will because I am myself

I hate that reason but it is all I have

just remember fairy tales aren't all happy, they can be sad

and depressing

and end in death

fairy tales aren't always good and filled with love

some are filled with anguish and torment

endless suffering and pain

that is my fairy tale everyday

so believe, believe, believe

what is that mean to me?

nothing because it doesn't make me happy

Fairy tales is a story for children. 

It always starts with "Once a upon a time" and ends with "They lived happily ever after."

Fairy tales leave out important facts in our life.

Fairy tales set us up for heartaches.

Fairy tales always have happy endings.

Yes, we're hoping that all of us will have a happy endings.

BUT, 

Don't forget that we're in REAL LIFE not on some kind of FAIRY TALES.

The Girl:

Hindi niya ginustong mapunta sa isang section na puro lalaki.

Wala siyang choice kundi ang pakisamahan sila.

The Boys:

Ayaw nilang may babae sa section nila dahil ayaw nilang madamay ito sa magulo nilang mundo,kaya pinahirapan nila ito pero hindi sumuko ang babae.

Habang lumilipas ang mga araw ay napapalapit na ang loob nila dito.









What will happen kung sa isang iglap ay magbago na lang ang lahat?

"You see, I'm his fairy Godmother."
"_"
.
Everyone rolled their eyes at the mysterious man when they heard his so-called identity.
Who within the Pyno continent didn't know the story of Cinderella?
2 years ago when merchants started bringing in things from Baymard like crazy, the storybooks like Cinderella and Snow White were one of the first works of art to hit the Pyno continent.
Storytellers in high established bars and even those who told their tales on the streets all echoed out these Baymardian tales for their illiterate or unlearned guests.
And one could imagine that they made quite a fortune from it all.
Because even if someone was just a passerby, after listening to one tale, they usually got hooked and ended up sitting on the floor to listen to more tales from the storyteller.
And those who sat had to drop any amount of coins that they were willing to spare into a bowl if tgey wanted to continue listening.
Of course, storytellers who typically told their tales in high-end bars were also paid generously as well since they managed to pull in customers and keep them ordering and drinking more than they usually would. 
Additionally, actors performed plays on these Baymardian tales.
And even street performers gathered small children around a small box to act out the drama with sock puppets.
For sure, villagers weren't exempt from listening to these tales, as those who had to trade their goods in the nearby towns or cities soon got to hear of these Baymardian tales.
Empires also focused their attention on these stories and regarded them as wonderful books of literature and poetry.... especially the story of Romeo & Juliet.
And now, the upper echelons would belittle those who didn't even know such 'common' stories.
Women would gather around for tea parties and get a cultured storyteller to properly tell the tale.
Of course they would read it privately at their convenience, but at times it was more fun listening to them in groups.
And the funny thing was that these tales from Baymard seemed to never end.
Be it Grim adventure tales or even tales of Zeus and the Gods, there were just so many stories that kept many people fascinated.
Nonetheless, Cinderella was one of the first Baymardian books to hit the Pyno continent.
So it definitely intrigued the interest of the masses.
Even the kings and princes of several empires read it too, as well as studied how the nature of the book.
Of course, they were more concerned with how the pages and cover covers were made.
And what ink had they used in writing it?
The whole thing was revolutionary!
At that time, they read as much as they could because for them, it was better to know everything about this newly growing empire that seemed to produce several magical items. 
So with all that said, how could the men within the arena not know Cinderella's tale?
.
They rolled their eyes at the mysterious youth below and didn't for one minute believe his identity.
If he was a Fairy Godmother, then where were his wand and wings?
Please!
Who was he trying to fool?
But then again, maybe he was.
After all, he created pink smoke out of thin air and killed the bagwers within the smoke.
Nonetheless, some of them didn't believe that he just appeared in the arena like a fairy.
Nope! 
3 minutes was a lot of time for someone to jump down from the audience and assist the prisoners below.
In fact, they felt like the prisoners were in it as well.
Of course, everyone had their own crazy ideas locked up in their heads as they gazed at the so-called fairy Godmother who nonchalantly stood in the arena calmly.
Their Commander looked at the mysterious youth and scuffed.
"Boy!
Do you take us for fools?
Look around you!
Do you think that you'll be able to get out of here alive without our mercy?
I'll give you a chance to survive if you answer me truthfully.
WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" The commander bellowed out angrily.
And instantly, the entire place fell into silence.
.
Silence!
Everyone's ears were perked up like that of a fox', as they truly wanted to know the real identity of the man below.
Even the prisoners themselves were curiously waiting for the youth's response too.
Henry didn't for one minute think that the youth was his Fairy Godmother.
If it were true, then why did he live such a miserable life till now?
The mysterious youth, AKA Landon, just looked up and smiled.
"Who am I?
Of course, I'm his Fairy Godmother!
But just to convince you all a bit more, let me all tell you a brief tale.
You see, far away, there was a magnificent kingdom called the Fairy Kingdom.
And this fairy Godmother was one of the inhabitants of that kingdom.
As a dutiful citizen, this fairy Godmother has been working hard all day long without rest.
The fairy Godmother ran up and down the fairy kingdom doing its best to better the kingdom in the long run.
So after a day of hard work, this Fairy Godmother thought that it would be rewarded with a good night's rest.
But who would've thought that its boss would heartlessly out more work on him?" As Landon spoke, his expression flipped 180 degrees over when he thought of how he had dragged his aching body all the way here.
Luckily, he had gotten an energy-boosting and muscle relaxing pill from the system.
So now he was much better.
Still, he was just annoyed that the system would just send him on missions without considering his feelings.
All he was saying was that the system would have told him a long time ago that Henry had been captured, so that he would've freed the guy while they were still on route to this base.
By then rather than fighting an entire base, would've he have fought a fewer number?
He felt like the system just lived to see him suffer a bit.
And that was just too annoying.
.
"In the end, this faith Godmother heard the cry of its child and decided to come to its aid.
So you see, I'm his fairy Godmother."
--silence-- 
The commander's lips quivered in rage as he looked at the snotty-nosed brat below.
"Good! Good! Good Mr. Fairy Godmother.
Since you've come to his aid, then I take it that you're one of them?"
"Of course!
What are you, stupid?"
'Bam!'
The commander hit his stony-slab before him and quickly stood up while pointing at Landon angrily.
"Good!
Since you want to die so much, then I'll grant your wish happily.
Men!
Get him.
Get that Fairy Godmother Now!!"


Author here; Please make sure to check out my other book!
Thank you all for tuning in..... English is my second language... so I promise to try my best.
Again, the first few chapters may seem slow, but trust me, everything will fall into place. there's a reason for everything.
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Oh... and be sure to check out my other books;
•In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park... &
•Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Well, now back to the synopsis....
Er-erhmm. 
...............
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Chu Yi dies in a car crash and becomes Landon Barn, the illegitimate son of king Barn, ruler of Arcadina. Because his mother was a maid and the king’s greatest disgrace, his father had always despised him. The same could be said for his half-siblings. 

When he turned 15, his father had announced that the city of Baymard would be given to him, and would no longer be under the empire's control. It was a well known fact that Baymard’s lands were barren, and poverty stricken.... For god’s sake, this was banishment.

His deadbeat father had indirectly banished him from the empire.

Chu Yi woke up in a carriage, on his way to Baymard with a system

"So what if my father hates me? So what if I’m banished?.... I will turn my territory into a modern society"

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Author-san: the book is a bit fast paced. But it be really be worth it. so just give it a try and you might be surprised.

August 16, 2010, Monday, two days after his audition at the ROH Factory, is the start of Tayaw's third week in his online tutoring job. Only two weeks away from the end of his contract with the company, just in time for the start of the school term. This week, Tayaw is planning to really save as much as he can for future expenses. In his past two weeks, Tayaw had to tighten his belt to buy his laptop, guitar, digital camera, and his new IPhone4. It was a blessing that his parents already paid the deposit for his dorm, enough rent for two months. Starting this week, as arranged by him and his employer, his schedule at work will begin at 1:00 pm. Reason being is that he will start looking for a literary agent for his book in the mornings. He himself will not be enough to walk around Ouigab and other cities to look for a publishing firm for his books, if he wants to publish his books as soon as possible.
Getting up from his bed at 5:30 am, he opened his laptop and started posting notices to various job websites. After posting, he also looked up if there's an office of Writer's Guild of Teungeb in Ouigab City.  To his relief, there is. Ouigab is not only a university city, but also a hub of arts and music that is the go to place of artists and musicians from all over Teungeb, so finding a local office of the Writer's Guild of Teungeb is not surprising. Closing his laptop, he also double checked his manuscripts before shoving them in his backpack.
He already printed out the manuscripts of both pg-13 and general audiences versions of his Grimm's Fairy Tales. From his research on the internet, debut authors like him will usually get around 18000 bgc ($9000) as credit from the publishing firm, along with a 7% royalty from each book sold. Regarding the 7% royalty though, a debut author will not get a share of royalty until after the publisher earns back the credit they gave the author. In Tayaw's case, if he was able to successfully sign a deal from a publishing firm, they will give him a credit of 18000 bgc, and offer him a 7% share. He will not earn from his royalty until his fairy tales will reach a sale of 18000 bgc. The sales of the books after that will give Tayaw his 7% share.
After showering, he headed to his go to mom-and-pop restaurant for breakfast. While eating, he was checking his phone to double check the notices he put out. He also slowly mulled over the difficulty of publishing a book. Even though he has excellent works in his head, it's no use if he cannot publish them.
At 8 am, Tayaw arrived at the Writers' Guild office. It took him almost 2 hours because he also had to buy himself a card for the subway which he will use to get to the Writers' Guild Office. It was too far from his dorm that taking a cab will be foolish.  The reason he came here is to ask for a list of literary agents franchised and accredited by the Writers' Guild. After stepping through the entrance, he saw that all the tables in the office are empty except for the one closest from the entrance, occupied by a lady busy typing on her computer. 'Nelly C. Ley, Secretary' Tayaw read what was written on the glass name plate on the office lady's table. With no one else present, Tayaw headed for her.
"Good morning Ms. Ley."  Tayaw greeted the office secretary. The lady looked up from her computer screen to Tayaw, gave him a look from head to toe, curious what a kid is doing at the office. "Do I know you, young man?"
"No ma'am. But I learned of you from your name plate here." Tayaw replied. Understanding this, Ms. Ley asked "What can I do for you? Are you sure you're in the right place?"
"I'm currently looking to hire an agent for myself. I know this is the Writers' Guild, but I don't know where to look for an agent, so I came here hoping to get help to where to start looking." Tayaw replied.
The office lady raised her eyebrows at this. 'Either this young lad has written something good, or he's just too full of himself.' She thought to herself while considering entertaining Tayaw any further. Prompted by the sore feeling in her eyes, she turned off the screen of her computer to let her eyes take a break. "So, which type of writer are you?" Ms. Lei asked.
"I would consider myself an Author, ma'am. So I'm looking for an agent to help me look for a publishing firm." Tayaw replied.
"I can actually give you a list of our contracted agents right now." Ms. Lei said to Tayaw's surprise. Tayaw was about to think this was easy when he heard Ms. Lei's next words. "In exchange, let me take a look at your work. After all, I couldn't just give away names and contacts of agents if your work doesn't cut it." Tayaw found this request reasonable so he took out the envelope containing the children's' version, and handed it to the lady.
Ms. Lei opened the envelope and was disappointed at the title page "Grimm's Fairy Tales for Children – Vol. 1". Fairy tales in this world, although dime a dozen, are hard to write, and even harder to compete with the old fairy tales that already embedded themselves in the culture. She knew it was unfair of her to judge the manuscript without reading its contents, but she also knew enough that fairy tales are nigh untouched in the literary industry. With low expectations, she turned to the next page.
'THE FROG PRINCE - Long ago, when wishes often came true, there lived a King whose daughters were all handsome, but the youngest was so beautiful that the sun himself, who has seen everything, was bemused every time he shone over her because of her beauty. Near the royal castle there was a great dark wood, and in the wood under an old linden tree was a well; and when the day was hot, the King's daughter used to go forth into the wood and sit by the brink of the cool well, and if the time seemed long, she would take out a golden ball, and throw it up and catch it again, and this was her favorite pastime.'
Reading up to this point, Ms. Lei's low expectations were almost nullified by the descriptive quality of the story. In all the fairy tales she read, the fairy tales were never this descriptive using words. Most of the fairy tales she read are accompanied by pictures to set the scene of the story. Her interest piqued, she read on. As she read the story, she was again surprised with the emotion from the words, a quality she rarely found in fairy tales. Most fairy tales she read lacked the descriptive trait for emotions and the authors of those fairy tales relied on the adults who will read it to their children to put emotions into the story.
After reading the Frog Prince, she moved on to the next story, 'Cat and Mouse in Partnership'. 'Cat and Mouse in Partnership' was a story she liked better than the Frog Prince. Although it was bleaker, she found parallels of the Cat's cunning to the Mouse's naivety, with the reality of human society.
Tayaw on the other hand, just stood there, watching in amusement at Ms. Lei turning pages in silence.

A/N : Alt Title - Jack of Entertainment 

Title : Jack of Arts

Synopsis:
Tayaw is a talented musician who never got to fulfill his potential. After losing his purpose in an unfulfilled life full of regrets; he is given the chance to go back in time and do everything over again.Along with a mysterious gift and an unclear mission, Tayaw starts a new life, this time making his mark to the world.
"Tayaw is a once in a hundred years musical artist! I just wish he was born in my generation"
- Buddy Rich, two-time Gramophone Award winner
"I admit he's a good musician, but he's an author first and foremost. He is changing the world of literature for the better."
- Helena Paddington, Outcault Prize for Fiction winner, Sohlman Prize for Literature winner.
"Despite being a musician and an author, he is to me, the greatest blessing to the film industry. This is his era."
- Heo Dong-jun, two-time Academy Award winner for Best Director and three-time nominee.

"I don't like him. Why does he use actors who didn't train and grind on the stage? He says he doesn't like my acting? What the hell does the kid know about acting? I've won awards for f*cks sake!"
- Merrell Street, five-time Academy Award winner for Best Actor, three-time Toby Award winner for Best Actor.




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A ground work for a novel idea in the future.
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English is not my first language so excuse my limited vocabulary and bad grammar. thanks

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