Thursday, April 13, 2006

   Help!! Can someone do me a favor???+Zion City Pt.1
Hey guys. As You can tell, I found a good bg for my new Wolfs Rain theme, but no avi! I NEED HELP!!! If someone could help me find an avi, I would be so grateful. Zion City today. Plz Enjoy.


Zion City Chapter 1:
Why does it have to begin like this??

*BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP*
“Craaaaap, its time to get up.” Ry moaned. “Why?? This is bull. IT’S MY BIRTHDAY AND I STILL HAVE TO GO TO WORK, FOR MY AUNT!!!” He moaned and got out of bed. Ry or Rylan is a 16 yr old teen, just trying to get through life and become a world class martial artist.
*knock, knock*
“Ry, get up. You still have to work. Don’t think just because you’re my nephew, you can have the day off.” Aunt Naomi said, slightly impatient-like. Ry had just woken up from the most wonderful dream he had dreamt in a while; a date with one of his neighbors, Rachael Kurada. Ry walked across the hallway to his bathroom as sunlight crept into his room. Ry had dreads, blue eyes, and the beginning of a goatee. He was an athletic martial artist who sometimes couldn’t keep his temper. Ry started to brush his teeth as his aunt walked by. Aunt Naomi was black, like Ry, wore her long hair in a pony tail and was 34. She was already dressed in a purple shirt and jeans. Her ivy green eyes were focused on Ry for a minute. “Wow, you’re beginning to look a lot like your father. Even the same body type.” Ry stopped brushing his teeth, his blue eyes shinning with gratitude. “Thanks. I always wondered if I would ever look like him.” Ry said as he finished brushing his teeth and washed his face. “I always thought Marcus was more like him.” Marcus was Ry’s older brother and had disappeared at the age of 15; 4 years ago. Naomi walked up to Ry and put her hand on his shoulder. “Marcus was the spitting image of your father, but I think he would agree that you look even more like him.” Ry looked away. “I don’t think Marcus would care. He would just be disappointed at my attempts at being like Dad.” Ry scratched his head and walked around his aunt to his room. He stopped at the door. “Wait, wasn’t there a wire problem by the Café, which made that area kinda dangerous?” He asked his aunt. “Yea, but the problem was taken care of. We can open up.” Naomi walked to the door. “I’m leaving now to check on things. You go get the Kuradas.” She said as she walked out the door and drove away. Aunt Naomi is the owner of the quaint little café, the Café Jazze. I work there with Rachael and her bro Yuntaro, or Yun. I shrugged my shoulders and got dressed. I wore a Tupac (R.I.P) shirt, some blue jeans, some Nikes, and some fingerless gloves to cover up the scars from martial arts training. At that moment I heard a knock at my balcony door. The balcony runs around the bedrooms, which are all in the back. Yun, like the acrobat he is, jumped from his balcony to mine. Yun had brown scraggly hair, bound by a rubber band and brown eyes. He is Asian/American. He was wearing some blue jeans, a green muscle shirt, and some tennis shoes. “Yo, birthday boy. Let me in.” Yun said through the glass. I didn’t let him in, but I stepped out. “Wow, you look happy. That’s a change.” Yun said as I stepped out. “Yea, I guess. So where is Rach?” Ry asked. “She’s getting ready for that traitor Romeo Valentine’s big concert” Yun said in a tired voice. Ry’s birthday high fell fast when he heard this. “Oh yea, that fag traitor. What the hell does she see in that guy that she doesn’t see in m-……..?” Ry stopped before finishing. Yun had a sly look on his face. “Were you about to say in YOU??” Ry turned away and muttered “Maybe. Why do you care?” Yun looked shocked. “WHY DO I CARE?? BECAUSE SHE’S MY SISTER!! THAT’S WHY!!” Ry faced him in anger. “OH! SO YOU DON’T TRUST YOUR BEST FRIEND?? YOU RATHER ROM THE PERVERT DATE HER??!!” “NO! I RATHER NEITHER OF YOU DATE HER!” Yun answered. Ry was disgusted. “Fine. Whatever, just go tell her its time for work.” Ry said and walked away, leaving Yun on the balcony for a minute. Yun back flipped onto his balcony and waited for Rachael. Ry went down to his garage after locking the doors. “What a jerk. Yun doesn’t even trust his best friend.” Then Ry tapped on his garage lock twice and waited. “Ahh. It’s so easy to do this.” He said in satisfaction, his mood changing. Inside the garage, Ry’s self built motorcycle stood. It could travel on any terrain, even water and air. “Thank you technology.” Ry said as he hopped on his motorcycle. Besides being a fighter, Ry was a local mechanic. Ry looked for Yun and Rach and found out that they had already left. Then he looked to the right and saw the beautiful ocean, shining as bright as a 100wat light bulb. “Oh well. If the roads are too busy, I’ll take to the ocean.” The hubcaps moved into a horizontal position and as the wheels moved, the wheels and hubcaps created an energy that lifted the cycle off the ground. “Let’s go Hellfire!” Ry screamed as the cycle took of for the ocean. The cycle jumped over the railing and dropped down stopping just before splashing into the water. The cycle levitated for a moment, and then Ry took off in the direction of the highway and work. As he sped beside the highway Ry screamed in victory. “Wahoo! It works! Yun is gonna be so jealous when he sees this!” Ry stopped, his mood getting darker. “Damn, I acted like a fool. I need to apologize when I get to the ca--” “Ry??!!” Yun shouted, surprised. Ry looked up at Yun and Rach on the highway, looking at him wide-eyed.

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