Hello I am Amelia154 and since I am a new writer, my stories will be a little rough. Anyway let me tell you a little about me.

Favorite tv show: Paw Patrol

Favorite Characters: Skye, Chase, and Everest

Favorite Pairings: Chase/Skye, Ryder/Katie, Marshall/Everest

Religion: Christian

Gender: Female

Favorite color: pink

Birthday: November 29

Favorite Sport: Obviously volleyball by my image and my author notes about volleyball.

Favorite Subject(s): History and Bible

Thank you for reading. Feel free to p.m. me whenever you have questions or want to talk about my stories. By the way I don't like gay pairings. Sorry to those who do.

I asked Jesus, "How much do you love me?" Jesus replied, "this much" and stretched his arms on the cross and died for me.

Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...

He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...

He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...

He had no army, yet kings feared him...

He won no millitary battles, yet he conquered the Word...

He commited no crime, yet they crucified him...

He was buried in a tomb, yet he lives today.

Feel honoured to serve such a leader who loves us.

When you carry a Bible, the Devil gets a headache.

When you open it, he collapses.

When he sees you reading it, he faints.

When he sees you living it, he flees.

And just when your about to re-post this, he will try and discourage you.

OATH TO THE FINISH STORY REVOLUTION

I, Amelia154, do hereby promise to finish any fanfiction story that I post on Fanfiction.net,

no matter how much time it takes up, or how long it takes to be finished. I will finish my story.

I've joined the finish story revolution; copy and paste this into your profile and be a part of the revolution too!

38 Ways to annoy Darth Vader

Surefire ways to get yourself killed, or at least Force-Choked a few times
1. Call him Ani.
2. Tell him you've taken up podracing as a hobby. Ask him to give you lessons.
3. Ask him if he ever knew, "A cute senator from Naboo." If he says something or stays silent, say, "Ooh, Ani's got a girlfriend!"
4. Walk around tripping every other step. If he asks you what you're doing, say, "Mesa Jar Jar Binks!"
5. Imitate his breathing.
6. Steal his lightsaber and replace it with a hot pink one.
7. Blame it on Tarkin.
8. Ask him if he was ever arrested for child abuse.
9. When he does something really evil, shake your finger and say, "Now, now, Ani, would your mother approve of that?"
10. Have emotional conversations with him. Bring up Qui-Gon.
11. Follow him around singing "I Know a Song that gets on Everybody's Nerves."
12. Ask him how he goes to the bathroom in that suit.
13. Paint his TIE fighter yellow.
14. Stare at him. When he asks you what you're doing, say that you can't see how an evil jerk like him could've ever been a Jedi.
15. Throw mashed potatoes at him.
16. Whistle in his ear. When he comes after you, hide behind a stormtrooper.
17. Poke his shoulder.
18. Call him an "evil creep with a dysfunctional family."
19. Tell him he looks like a droid.
20. Sign him up for a quilting class.
21. Make up words to the Imperial March (Vader’s Theme). Sing them whenever he enters a room.
22. Jab him with a stick.
23. Talk like Yoda all the time.
24. Ask him to play Battlefront with you. If he does, make him be the Rebels.
25. Tell him his mask looks stupid.
26: Ask him if he's seen Obi-Wan lately.
27: Stick refrigerator magnets to him.
28: Follow him around talking about the similarities between his life and Avatar: the Last Airbender.
29: Talk about how his life was like Luke's. Say, "It's almost like you're related!"
30: Tell him that you find his son attractive.
31: Ask him if he likes twins.
32: Whenever he gets close to you, pretend that you're being Force-choked. Loudly.
33: Have a loud conversation with a wall when he's nearby. If he asks you what you're doing, say that you're talking to Qui-Gon and that he's very disappointed.
34: Call him Dear Old Darthy, especially when you're near someone.
35: Ask him if he wants to buy some death sticks. Be sure to talk like that guy in the bar in Episode II who tried to sell some to Obi-Wan.
36: After doing number 30, tell him that you dumped Luke for Jabba the Hutt

Copy and Paste this to your profile if you believe in God and know he is always at your side!

One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class who was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books.

'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? I thought to myself. He must really be a nerd.' I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a volleyball game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I just shrugged my shoulders and went on.

As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.

So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives."

He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!"

There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to public school before now. I would have never hung out with a public school kid before.

We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little volleyball with my friends, and he said yes. We hung out all weekend, and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same.

Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscle with this pile of books everyday!" He just laughed, and handed me half the books.

Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Pensacola, and I was going to Hyles Anderson.

I knew that we would always be friends, and that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a seamstress scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation, and I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.

Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. Sometimes, I was even jealous!

Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!' He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. 'Thanks,' he said.

As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began, "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach . . . but mostly your friends . . . I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."

I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later, and was carrying his stuff home.

He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable." I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment.

I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.

Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture, you can change a person's life. For better or for worse. God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others.

You now have two choices. You can either, 1. Put this on your profile. Or 2. Forget you read this and act like it didn't touch your heart. As you can see, I took choice number 1. 'Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.

I read this and most of these I was like yes this is totally me. Enjoy.

Every time you hear a song, you think of a new story or one you've already written.
You have the last chapters of a story done before even thinking of the characters names.
You often imagine your books becoming movies.
Spell check is your best friend.
You give even the smallest of characters a huge background.
You hesitate before killing of one of your favorite characters.
You smile really big when you are going to finally write a character love scene.
Every time you read something, you make your own story of the same thing.
You'll spend an hour trying to find one word cause you won't dare use a synonym.
You write so fast, you leave out words in a sentence.
You have to tell at least one person your whole story before it's even written.
Things that are written badly annoy you and make you want to re-write it better.
You laugh at jokes you wrote yourself.
You can spell words like 'troublesome' but can't spell 'the' half the time.
If you are not writing or typing, your fingers are moving constantly.
You talk to yourself... constantly.
When you have to write some sort of story in class, you get carried away.
You would rather die than use words like 'good' or 'nice' and etc.
You put off the last chapter of a story simply because you don't want it to end.
You start to cry when writing about a death or other depressing event you knew was coming, and you are the one writing it.
When on a roll, you will ignore hunger, or sleepiness, until you run out of ideas.
If a story, movie, show, etc. finishes without closure, you have a powerful need to write a suitable ending.
You like to fidget, tap, or chew on the tip of something when you are trying to come up with a new sentence, paragraph, chapter, or story.
You are in love with the Thesaurus.
You dream about your stories.
You dream of new stories.
You often revisit some of your old stories.
Someone can call your name twenty times without you hearing if you're writing.
You would rather talk to the voices in your head than the person sitting next to you.
You would rather write than go out.
Your/you're and their/there/they're are errors that send you into an apoplectic fit.
You get cranky if you don't get to write.
You've heard/seen something, and thought, I need to write that down.
You wake up in the middle of the night and scrabble for a pen and paper you keep next to your bed to write down a scene to make the voices be quiet so you can get some sleep.
Getting the scene finished is more important than coffee, the bathroom, or food.
A blank wall becomes the screen where the scene you're writing takes place right in front of your eyes.
You can't write because you're mad at one of your characters.
You start to laugh out loud in public at what something your character might say.
You've apologized out loud to a character after doing something horrible to them.

Here are the description of my oc's:

Skye's family:

Stephanie: A female poodle who is Skye's mother and the mother to Skye's siblings Joy and Matthew. Wife to Skye's father John.

John: A male cocker spaniel who is Matthew, Joy, and Skye's father. Husband to Stephanie.

Joy: A female cockapoo who has darker skin than Skye. Older sister to Matthew and Skye.

Matthew: A male cocker spaniel who is dark brown and older brother to Skye and the middle child of Stephanie and John.

Other oc's:

Jacob: A male golden retriever who was Skye's boyfriend before she joined the Paw Patrol but broke up with her to be with another girl pup named Sarah.

Sarah: Skye's best friend who made her grand appearance and asked Skye for forgiveness in Mission Paw & A Surprise.

Whitney: A female collie who is one of Skye's best friend who has also gotten to know Rubble very well.

Alyssa: A female chocolate labrador who is another one of Skye's best friend who is dating Zuma.

Abbey: A Shetland Sheepdog who is very smart and has a great singing voice. Fell in love with Rocky after he rescued her from drowning when he was gathering trash from the water.

Marshall's family:

Aiden & Amber: Marshall's mom and dad reunited with each other in Paw Patrol and the Missing Pups.

Anna: Marshall's sister who made her appearance in Mission Paw & A Surprise and told everyone what had happened in town.

Rocky's family:

Ethan & Amanda: Rocky's parents who were also reunited with each other in Paw Patrol Pups and the Missing Pups after they both thought each other dead in a boat cruise accident.

Melody: Rocky's little sister who was born a year prior to the events of Marshall and Everest's wedding.

Everest's Family:

Glacier and Krystal: Everest's dad and mom who are Siberian huskies.

Forrest: Everest's older brother who tried to save her from a river.

Snowy: Everest's little sister who Everest calls her Snow as a nickname.

Abbey's family:

Stephen: Abbey's dad who didn't want her so he made her mom give her up.

Carol: Abbey's mom who didn't want to give her up but despite what her husband said she went to Rocky and Abbey's wedding.