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Welcome to my site archives. 10 posts are listed per page.
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Next Installment of Story
Me again[of course]! ^_^ Since I really have nothing to say, I'm just going to resume my roleplay. =]
~ The figure stopped just a few feet away from her, and bowed its head, closing its umbrella. The rain had stopped to a drizzle now, and behind the thick clouds, a small light was peeking out. Yuliya, sitting there stunned, opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out except a small puff of breath. Ever so slowly, the stranger lifted its head up, revealing its face. Yuliya gaped at it, and realized that he was a human being, or at least looked like one. He had extraordinary features--his large eyes were cerulean, his eyelashes thick and dark. He had thin lips that curved into a smile, revealing pearl white teeth. His skin, which interested Yuliya the most, was a deep mahogany.
~ He bowed, and asked in a deep silken voice, "Yuliya, you are?" Yuliya looked at him dumbfoundly and managed a weak nod. His mouth turned up in a small smile, and he stepped closer to her. Regaining her courage that had melted away, Yuliya said in a stronger, almost desperate voice, "One more step and I'm calling the police!" The boy looked at her strangely. His eyes flickered down the street, and asked inquisitively, "What is a...police?" Yuliya looked around and stammered, "A..A police..?! Y-You don't know?" He shook his head, and stated, "We have no.."police" here. A long time ago, though, [this I remember from reading a history book], there were beings who tried to protect one another...and many ended up being killed. Here, however, we protect only ourselves, and others in our family or who are close friends." Yuliya blinked in surprise, for what he said in the beginning, was past tense...as if those beings did not exist anymore. Furrowing her brow in thought, the boy remained silent. Her thoughts disoriented, Yuliya sighed and asked him, "Well...Who are you? Better yet, why are you even here? No, wait! How do you know my name!?" The boy chortled quietly, and said to her, ignoring the first question, "You, and your parents, are the only living beings of your time left. I have been assigned to not only befriend you, but to protect you from the evil forces that lie here in this world."
~ Yuliya shook her head. "N-No...But then, did you know all along that we were coming here?" He nodded, and told her, "Since you were born, we somehow managed to convince your parents, by persuading their own minds, to move here. You can not afford to die, Yuliya. However, enough of the talk that you are barely understanding. I am here right now to become friends with you." He grinned as he said this, and even though Yuliya was yearning for more questions to be answered, she gave a slight indication of agreement.
I know this part didn't go through much, but it at least gives you a partial idea of what's going on. I'll do the next part tomorrow morning, so if you'd like, you can post comments for any questioning or such. ^^"
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Friday, July 13, 2007
Introduction; & Roleplay
As I've said before, I'm a big fan of anime/manga & am obsessed about the environment and helping animals =]. I have Kingdom Hearts[PS2], but I'm stuck...I told my friend I'd restart the game, but I haven't had the time or energy! @.@ I will, though, no fear! Another thing about me...I am committed to NO spelling mistakes, none whatsoever! ^_^ Now that that's out of the way, I'm going to start roleplays on here. :D I've been itching to some...so here we go: ~
~ Yuliya sat on her front doorsteps, watching the rain pour down from the sky, the thunder rumbling ominously in the near distance. This was a wretched day, she thought to herself, as she reminisced the days' events. Not only had she moved to a world full of mystiques and odd happenings, but she felt like an outsider. She only had to glance at the townspeople outside the car window to realize she looked and acted nothing like them. Her parents promised a better future for her here, one that would bring merriment and excitement, one she would never forget. This sure was memorable, Yuliya thought bitterly--she had to wait in the pouring rain until her parents came to unlock the house door. They had forgotten to give her a replica of the key, and had gone away to a meeting where the town welcomed them and talked about the rules and regulations that were mandatory.
~ As she thought dark thoughts about her parents who left her here to wither away, she noticed a hunched figure in the rain. It wore a black cape, with black slacks, with hair as wild as the lightning that flashed down on the land unexpectedly. Yuliya wondered who...or what could be walking on such a day, and hoped with all her heart that it would stay on the far road, and not notice she was on her doorsteps, all alone, soaked.
~ But with a sinking feeling, she realized that it was coming closer, to her, its face covered by the large umbrella it held. Trying to remember the defenses her parents taught her to keep safe, Yuliya's heart beat faster. As it was coming up her driveway, Yuliya whimpered softly and tried to remain calm, although her vision had become blurry and her adrenaline ran like a fierce wolf who hadn't eaten in weeks after a prey.
Alright, I'll continue later, which will probably be tomorrow. ^_^;
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