Haven't done shiz. Here's one of two stories that have been floating around on my flash drive for a few months... Also I just really, REALLY wanted to post his due to me reading through reviews to another one of this sub-genre of Ninjago fics... so yeah. Welcome to:

The fangirl in Ninjago fic: vaguely more realistic edition.

Chapter One

Gemima slammed the remote onto the coffee table in frustration, her tanned cheeks taking on a faint shade of red. "Oh my god..." She scowled, flopping back onto the worn leather couch, "DAD!" She yelled, "THE TV'S BROKE AGAIN!"

"OKAY GEM!" he called back from upstairs, "I'LL FIX IT LATER!"

"BUT NINJAGO-"

"LATER! BESIDES, YOU HAVE YOUTUBE OR WHATEVER!"

"BUT THE VIDEO QUALITY…." Gemima moaned, knowing that she was fighting a losing battle with her father.

"AND GO GET CHANGED! I'M NOT HAVING YOU WANDER ABOUT IN YOUR PJS ALL DAY!"

Gemima groaned loudly, glaring at the TV angrily, expecting it to magically work. Which it didn't. so the girl begrudgingly stood up and walked into her room, kicking the door shut behind her.

She opened the closet and grabbed the first things she could reach, before changing into them and looking herself over in the mirror.

Gemima frowned at her reflection. Her chin length copper hair lay flat against her head, aside from her fringe, which spiked up slightly before curving back down to cover the left half of her forehead. Her face was littered with freckles from all the time she spent in the sun and her deep brown eyes shone in the morning light.

She put her hands on her hips and examined her outfit. She was wearing a cyan blue long sleeve shirt with a black flower print winding its way up underneath a dark blue sleeveless denim jacket. She wore a pink pleated skirt and knee high white socks too, as well as blue converse.

As you can tell, her favourite colour is yellow. No I'm just kidding. It's light blue, like the sky.

"Where are my glasses?" She spoke aloud to herself, looking around, "I swear they were…" She shoved her hands into her jacket pockets and produced a purple pair of oval glasses. Gemima quickly put them on, being able to acknowledge her appearance better. She grinned slightly, "much better."

She heard a buzz and turned around on the oak floor, looking at her neatly made four poster bed, upon which her phone rested. "hm? I thought everyone was on holiday."

The girl picked it up, flopping down onto her bed as she unlocked it and slid her manicured finger down the screen, checking her notifications.

PM from Fall_Arbour. It read.

"Oh!" Gemima exclaimed, "Her! I didn't think she had internet..." She quickly opened the tab.

Dude. I have just had the best idea for a Ninjago fanfic ever! Well… not really. But I thought I'd run it by you first.

Gemima sighed. It was going to be another one of those conversations.

Go ahead. I'm listening. She typed back.

Okay so… what about, one where the ninjas end up in our world?

The girl raised an eyebrow. Then laughed.

That's adorable! Are they gonna meet you? And you're gonna turn out to be an elemental too and help save the world? Cute. No one likes those fics anyway. And you'll get shot down real quick if you post it.

There was a pause where Gem could practically see Fall bite her lip. Not that she knew what she looked like.

Mono, I know that they were mean to you about that one fic but… not everyone's like that. It was just one comment, everyone has to take risks with their writing, that's how we learn and grow. This site is about doing what you love, not to get money and impress everyone else. Not everyone will like what you do, but they provide criticism, and that helps you get better… dude, come on, I miss your stories.

One? It wasn't just one, it was ten! Ten! And that was only the first two chapters! I did the right thing. And I'm not posting up there again, no matter how optimistic you are.

Mono…. Come on man. Ignore them!

Gemima switched her phone off and walked back downstairs to the lounge. The Tv seemed to be working now.

"I AM THE ULTIMATE SPINJITSU MASTER!" Lloyd cried from on screen. Gemima sighed contentedly. This. This was the best part. Not the fandom, not the writing, the show. It was so much better.

Then, she said something. Something she never could have realised could change so much, "I wish could be in Ninjago."

Twinkle. Twinkle. Twinkle…

Something shifted in the darkness. A pair of amber eyes opened and looked around to the star. The brightest star in the expanse of blackness. Many stars, tiny little things, glimmered faintly. There were so many clustered around in a little sphere. That was the Earth. Those were the wishes.

The eyes moved closer to the brightest star, a pitch black hand reached out, and ran a finger along it. The eyes disappeared for a minute, a slight shiver passing through the air.

"Well, well, well…" It's voice said, "I guess I have a perfect opportunity to teach someone to be careful what they wish for…"

They closed their hands around the star, the light spiralling along their arm and up to the top of their head, creating a single white streak in their hair, illuminating them.

They opened their hand again and an orb of light appeared in the centre of it, twinkling gently.

"Off we go then," They grinned, revealing a sharp set of teeth. They crushed the light and scattered it around their bare feet, before closing their eyes, and disappearing in a puff of mint green smoke… reappearing… ooh… let's say…somewhere in California.