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Saturday, November 19, 2005
Fake Wings, Chapter 13!!
Sorry!! I meant to post them earlier today, but we went to the Santa Claus parade and saw Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire... which sucked, btw. Anyways, enjoy!
Chapter 13
Their progress was slow; if Merope actually WAS making the sandstorm, she could’ve at least let up. Unfortunately, the rushing sand caused visual problems, but Merope led Ian and Minoru to a secret entrance in the base. She lifted the panel easily, her camouflaged helmet almost falling off as she did so. Once the panel was removed, she took off her goggles and set them up on her helmet, moving out of the way.
“Get in, quick.” Merope said, looking around, “their guards have heat vision stuff that’ll pick us out if we don’t hurry.” She ushered the older men inside, then crawled in behind them and sealed the gate. Minoru found it rather cramped; he was a bit too muscular and had to struggle to get through the tunnel. Of course, being behind Ian, he had a nice view of his butt. Minoru must have stopped, because Merope punched him in the calf and told him to get a move on.
Eventually, the three found themselves in the docking bay. It was unusually still; the air was far calmer than the three had been expecting. They didn’t trust it. It seemed completely strange that there were no hunters in the vicinity. Then, an alarm began to blare, and a young man’s voice boomed over the intercom. Merope, the only one who had been there before, recognized the voice to be Otomaru’s.
“To your stations!” Otomaru shouted, “the Alters are here! Protect Hadden at all costs!” As soon as the announcement was finished and the alarm ceased blaring, several hunters spilled into the room. Merope noticed the sand that littered the floor, and she grinned. Minoru and Ian got their weapons ready, while Merope raised a glowing hand. Some of the hunters, who had seen the little girl before, screamed and ran out of the room.
“I’ll cover you two!” Merope shouted, forming the sand into two serrated chunks, “I’ll take the guys in the middle, Minoru will take the guys on the left, and Ian will take the guys on the right! Move out!” She ran into the group of men in the middle, her giant chakram, normally too heavy for most to wield with both hands, in her right, swinging it and decapitating many. The sand chunks slipped in and out of the bodies of surprised hunters.
Minoru’s scythe slashed and heads rolled; quite literally, actually. Ian had torn many to pieces with his torashuko, and eventually, there was not a hunter left standing. Merope grinned, allowing the sand to replace itself upon the blood soaked ground. Ian and Minoru high-fived one another, then Merope, who had to jump to reach. She walked up to one of the doors, and pushed a few buttons, unlocking it.
“Voila!” Merope grinned, “there are a few more chambers before Hadden’s, but his strongest lackeys are there.” She dropped her grin and ran into the room, slicing a few more guards to pieces. Then, she’d realized the room was all clear. The progress continued as such, until the got to the chamber that came before Hadden’s.
“Hadden’s strongest guards are in here… be careful.” Merope said, punching in the code.
***
Izayoi stood behind the final door, ready to take on the challengers. Krad was safely in the last room with Hadden and Otomaru; how safe, she did not know. Tenji was in the bunker a few rooms down, but the intruders hadn’t gone there. Izayoi grinned; at least she would be able to take them out. Then, once they were dead… she would take out Otomaru and Hadden.
“No one kills you but me, Hadden-sama.” Izayoi breathed, her white eye staring at the door as it slid open. She found herself looking at three Alters; all three were familiar as well. She held her nodachi threateningly and swung it at them, feeling rather surprised when Merope blocked her strike. Grinning, she shrunk back towards the last door, allowing all three alters into the room.
“I didn’t expect to see any of you again; secretly, I was hoping you’d all died in the desert.” Izayoi said, blocking Minoru’s scythe strike when he tried to teleport and hit her, “you’re rusty, Experiment #789. I’m glad I freed you before Hadden could exact his better experiments on you.” She grinned and kicked him in the stomach, remaining in her same position. Next, Ian tried to hit her, but almost was cut in half. He barely blocked her nodachi’s strike. She kicked him back as well and watched as Merope tried her luck. The child was also beaten off, as though the three alters were mere flies.
“You all had your turns.” Izayoi said, a deadly edge in her voice, “now it’s mine!” She shouted something in Japanese, and ran towards the group, swinging her sword around. Blood flickered onto the ground. She looked over her shoulder, eager to see who she had wounded.
Read and review! The comments are what keep me going!
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Sunday, November 13, 2005
OMGYAY MOVIEZZ!!
HORRAY! I saw Chicken little and Final Fantasy VII Advent Children today!
Chicken Little was really good! I liked the movie alot; there were some realy funny parts in it. I'd have to say my favorite characters were Fish and the Ugly Duckling. They were pretty funny IMO, but then again, so was the whole movie! The end was pretty funny too. "I've always found you somewhat attractive!" LMFAO that's an awesome quote.
FF VII: Advent Children was really well done! All the graphics and everything looked AMAZING! No wonder it took them like 4 years to make it! I heard it took them a year to do Vincent alone! Specifically his AWESOME cape. I personally like Aerith and Red XIII from the video games, but they had short appearances in the movie. My favorite charcters in the movie were Kadaj, Vincent and Tifa, because they ROCK!! w00t w00t!
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Saturday, November 12, 2005
AEGFF Chapter 12!!
Well, here's Chapter 12. This one's pretty long; don't get too mad! Anyways, enjoy!
Chapter 12
“Lie still Maxie,” Tera murred, pinning Max to his bed, “I know that you want me as much as I want you.” Max blushed and writhed beneath her; she was a lot stronger than she looked. She was barely clothed, which made Max blush even redder, if that was possible. As she leaned down to kiss him, Max closed his eyes. Then he woke up. Sitting bolt upright, he noticed his face was hot from all the blood that had flowed there. He ran a hand through his hair, and looked at his alarm clock. 4:27 AM. ‘God,’ He thought, lying back down on his bed, ‘I’m only supposed to be on a break from Roxanne… how can I be in love with Tera?’ He sighed and sleep soon drifted into his mind once again.
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“It’s okay Tera,” Max murred, pinning Tera to her bed, “We both know that this is what we want.” He grinned, and Tera blushed bright red. As far as she could tell, Max was wearing boxers, but she didn’t want to look down. He bent close to her, her lips about to brush against his. Then, all of a sudden, the dream snapped and Tera woke up, lips in mid-pucker. She blushed bright red again, checking to make sure that Joyce was asleep. When she was, Tera sighed with relief. Her eyes drifted to her alarm. 4:27 AM. ‘Gah!’ Tera thought, hitting her pillow grumpily with her head, ‘this is unfair! I’ve been in love with Max since I saw him in 9th grade, and I was afraid to ask him out before he was taken! I just wish he liked me back…’ She sighed again and closed her eyes, sleep eventually taking her into its loving embrace.
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“I’m going to tell him,” Tera grinned, looking over at Joyce, “I know exactly what to say.” Joyce grinned at her friend, walking over and sitting next to Tera on her bed. She must’ve been in a good mood; Joyce hadn’t found herself sitting on the floor this time. Smiling, Joyce turned Tera’s head and had a good look into her eyes.
“Are you sure? What if he doesn’t like you back?” Joyce said, regretting saying it when Tera’s face fell. Her friend pushed her off the bed and picked up KoKo, patting her head furiously, gritting her teeth.
“You just had to complicate this, didn’t you?” Tera grumbled, hugging the cat plushie. Joyce sighed and got into the shower, screaming “I THOUGHT YOU FIXED THIS?” when the dyslexic shower sprayed the wrong temperature out. Tera allowed herself a laugh, and decided she might as well tell Max. He would probably be in his dorm; Bobby and P.J. would just be waking up. When Tera reached his dorm and knocked on the door, Bobby answered; Max was no where in sight.
“Max? He’s not here, bra,” Bobby grinned, tipping his sunglasses, “but I’m here.” Tera sighed and pushed Bobby over, grinning at him as he stared up from the floor. He told her Max was in the library, and that he’d been there for a while. Tera smiled and thanked him for the information, and left the room, leaving Bobby lying on the floor.
“She so digs me.” Bobby grinned as P.J. walked by. P.J. just laughed and closed the door, after dragging Bobby to safety from the door’s gait.
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“So Maxie, yer in love with this other girl now?” Goofy asked, straightening the decorative glasses he wore, “aren’t you still dating that Roxanne girl?” Max explained that they were on a break, but were essentially still a couple. Goofy scratched his chin; he hadn’t been in this sort of situation before. Plus, it was one of Max’s friends who he had affections for; he was glad that Max had said the object of his affection was a girl.
“Well, why’d ya tell me? I’m yer dad! I thought you’da told yer friends.” Goofy grinned, leaning on Ms. Marpole’s desk. However, he put his hand on a pencil and slipped, falling over and landing on his butt. Max grinned, but was shushed by some of the students who were cram studying. He helped his father up, thinking of why he had come to his father.
“My friends would laugh if I told them I liked Tera.” Max said, pulling a pencil out from behind his father’s ear and putting it on Ms. Marpole’s desk again. Goofy smiled… well goofily when Max had mentioned Tera’s name. He punched his son lightly in the arm, and smiled, getting a good grip on the desk before leaning on it.
“Gawrsh son, that girl’s really nice. And purdy too!” Goofy grinned patting his son’s shoulder. Max blushed a little; he’d never really noticed how beautiful the tomboy he’d befriended was. Of course, he figured she didn’t know it herself. Which she didn’t, but that was beside the point. Just at that moment, Tera came in, walking over to Max and Goofy.
“Heya Mr. Goof. Hi Max.” Tera said, saluting Goofy. The two men said their hellos back to her. She asked if she could steal Max for a little while; Goofy gladly obliged her. Max walked off and offered his dad a thumbs up. He wanted to tell Tera how he felt, which was exactly what she wanted to do.
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“So, what did ya bring me out here for, Tera?” Max asked, sitting on the bleachers by the track field where Tera had brought him. It had gotten rather chilly in November; both were wearing heavier coats and Tera was wearing a white scarf with a little black cat on either end. Her hands were in her pockets and she was kicking her legs as they dangled above the floor. ‘How can I say it?’ They both thought, glancing at each other for a moment.
“Well, I was wondering… do you think friends can date friends?” Tera blurted, blushing and looking away from Max. He looked very surprised, and blushed as well, looking away from her. How would he answer her question? She had been pretty open, but Max had no idea what to say.
“I guess if they really liked each other… I dunno.” Max stammered, looking at Tera. Their eyes met and they smiled, knowing exactly what the other was thinking.
“Maybe you’d like to come with me to the mall on Saturday? I’ll pay for my own stuff.” Tera grinned, scooching closer to Max. He smiled and nodded. She smiled wide and told him to meet her at her dorm at around 4 PM. She had picked the mall so that if the date went bad, they could just say they were going to the mall. He smiled and agreed, then they left and returned to their dorms.
“EVERYBODY MAMBO!!” Max shouted when he walked into his dorm, grabbing a poor, unsuspecting P.J. and swinging him around to a mambo beat that he was humming. Unsure of what was happening, P.J. didn’t ask any questions. Tera was similar when she walked into her dorm. She screamed, “I DID IT!! SORT OF!!” and commenced dancing with Joyce, who didn’t object.
Well, hope you enjoyed. Comments please! And don't forget Fake Wings!
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Fake Wings, Chapter 12!
Well, here's Chapter 12! Hope you like it!
Chapter 12
Minoru and Ian finally finished their trek, the cold steel walls looking menacing before them. They’d passed an upturned grave; they must’ve already killed an Alter. They needed to save the remaining Alters who may still be alive. Unfortunately, they didn’t get the chance to liberate them. Just outside the gate, they were swarmed by a group of desert raiders. They carried spiked chains and some even had guns; they’d caught Minoru and Ian unawares and captured them.
The two were led to a camp a few miles away from the base, and thrust forward into a tent. Before them sat the youngest looking raider of them all. The raider wore a heavy metal helmet, and also wore camouflage clothing. When he looked up, he had very soft features, and looked rather effeminate. He made a hand gesture and the other raiders left.
“How come you two were locked out; lost yer keys?” The child rumbled, the reason he was their leader becoming evident, “or are you the Alters from the capital who survived?” His voice was effeminate as well, but the two older males said nothing. The child grinned and picked up a large, circular blade, commonly called a giant chakram. The two men gulped, and the child finally got an answer out of them.
“We’re alters,” Ian muttered, looking down at the fire, “we’re here to liberate the Alters they kidnapped and kill Hadden.” Something Ian had said must’ve pleased the child, as he lowered the chakram and held it by his side as though it was a mere toy. He grinned, and brushed a lock of green hair out of his yellow eyes. Then, he held out his hands, and nodded. Minoru and Ian just stared stupidly, unsure of what the child wanted. He groaned and rubbed his forehead, offering his hands again.
“Jeez, don’t you guys know how to shake hands?” The child grumbled, smiling when they shook his hands, “my name is Merope Pram Scarborough.” He took off his helmet, allowing his long green hair to spill out. In fact, Merope was a girl’s name; the raiders were lead by a little girl. She asked for their names, which they gladly gave. If a little girl her age led the raiders, it would probably be good to stay on her good side. Eventually, they began talking about the hunters, and how she’d become the leader of the raiders.
She explained that she was Hadden’s step-daughter, from his late wife Sophia. She had just been exiled, unlike her mother, who wasn’t so lucky. She’d made it her personal goal to kill Hadden as well. It seemed Hadden had made a lot of enemies; how he was still alive was mind boggling. Merope summoned her guards back, and told them she would be gone for a while.
“Where are you going?” Minoru asked stupidly, receiving a look from Merope that chilled him to the core. It was easy to see how she’d gained respect too.
“With you.” Merope said simply, “If you’re going to kill my step-dad, I’m in.” She grinned childishly, holding her obscenely large chakram by her side. Minoru would’ve objected, but he didn’t feel like seeing what she could do with her weapon. Telling them to follow her, she brought them out of her tent. The raiders saluted as they passed, making Minoru and Ian feel even smaller than the little girl who led them without a hint of fear.
“’Sides, I know all the ways to get into the base.” Merope grinned, pointing at the shadow of the base, “plus, I have some very useful powers.” She grinned and raised her hand, causing the sand to whip up around them. They thought she could manipulate the wind, but that was not so. She could manipulate the very earth and sand beneath their feet. The sand formed a little ball around her hand, and she smiled. When she noticed them staring, she stopped.
“Well? Are you gonna stand there gawking at me or are you going to come kill Hadden?” Merope grumbled, allowing the sand to break apart and sift onto the dunes. The two men nodded, and said no more as Merope led them through the desert storm; she said she’d whipped it up to create cover for them, but they didn’t believe her.
YAY NEW CHARACTER!! I like Merope; even though she didn't exist in the roleplay, she makes for an interesting addition. Comments please!
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Friday, November 11, 2005
Rememberance Day.
YAYZ Rememberance Day! Remember to stopp at 11:00 AM to pause and have a moment of silence for the veterans... Anyway, here's the poem "In Flanders Fields" by William McCrae.
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Also, Rememberance Day is a good thing, so don't forget to honor the verterans!
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Wednesday, November 9, 2005
ZOMFG PERSONAL UPDATE!!
Things hae been happening for me but I haven't discussed them in a while!! So, I SHALL TELL YOU!! MOO HA HA!
Today, I burnt mah finger in foods class on a frying pan! AND IT HURTED!! And then my quesadilla that I burnt my finger making tasted disgusting!! It tatsed better as a burp though, lmao.
And I was listening to the radio, and I heard this song called "Crushed" by some broad named Rosette, and it's lyrics reminded me of what Tera's situtation with Max is! It was like that Rosette chick is INVADING MY BRAIN!! Even though it's pop, I don't mind the song... I can sometimes tolerate music that doesn't have guitar in it... but that's pretty much one of the few. Yes, I am ashamed. SHUT UP!! lol
In French class, we were learning aboot FEELINGS, and when we learned the words for happiness, I laughed. Wanna know why? The word "bonheur" (Which means "good time" in French) sounds like the english word BONER!! Then I remember the movie "House of D" which I saw with Summerbaby10's mami and shishter and how they tricked their french teahcer into saying "fuckus" instead of focus, "hap-penis" instead of happiness and by saying "bonheur" wrong, they got her to say boner!! IT WAS HILARIOUS!! LMAO
lol, I think that's it. Anyways, y'all have fun, y'hear?
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Saturday, November 5, 2005
AEGFF Chapter 11!!!
Well, here ya go, chapter 11!
Chapter 11
Slowly, the day of the Halloween party rolled around. Max had been assured by Miss Marpole that she’d helped Goofy decorate for Halloween; he’d almost set up Christmas decorations. Max allowed himself a laugh at that idea, his father in a Santa suit giving out candy canes to children who came to the door. ‘What’s scarier than being wished a Merry Christmas on Halloween?’ Max thought, grinning. He stopped by Tera’s dorm room, knocking lightly on the door. Joyce answered it, wearing a witch’s cape and some very skimpy clothing underneath.
“Whaddaya want?” Joyce grumbled, chewing a wad of gum, “oh right, you’re one of Tera’s friends. She’s getting dressed up in her costume; she’ll be out in a bit.” Max nodded and stepped into the room, fully dressed in his zombie football player. He sat down on what he though was Joyce’s bed; it was covered in stuffed animals, and a little black cat doll with orange eyes. Joyce sat down on the other bed, her witch cloak open and revealing most of her body to Max.
“So, I guess you’re Max?” Joyce asked, grinning when Max nodded dumbly, “Tera talks about you guys a lot. She gets angry when people sit on her bed, so you might want to stand up. And do watch out for Koko.” Joyce grinned again at Max’s reaction. The bed covered in stuffed animals was Tera’s? He moved a few stuffed animals to reveal a black comforter covered in spiderwebs; it was definitely Tera’s bed.
“That’s weird. She doesn’t strike me as a plushie kind of person.” Max said, smiling at Joyce, “how’s her costume look?” As soon as that sentence left Max’s mouth, he began to regret it. Joyce blathered on about how hot she looked in it, and how well it defined her curves. By the time she had finished, Tera walked into the room. She was wearing a blue kimono adorned with black cherry blossoms and black spiderwebs. Also, she was wearing a fishnet t-shirt and shorts underneath; of course, Max’s eyes were on her head.
“Nice make-up.” Max grinned, noticing the blue eye shadow she had on, “and the ponytail isn’t too bad either. You look awesome.” Tera grinned and said thank you, adjusting her spike adorned wristbands and her neck ribbon. Lifting Max off her bed by his hand, she told Joyce not to wait up for her. Then, the two friends left the room, and meandered through the hallway back to Max’s dorm room.
They picked up P.J. and Bobby there, who both looked very good in their costumes. Bobby looked a lot taller; he was wearing platform shoes with fake fish in the bottom. This would probably be the only time they’d ever see P.J. as skin and bones, so Tera took a picture of the four of them with a digital camera she’d found in a pizza box in their dorm. Then, it was off to the club.
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When they arrived at the club, they realized they had the tamest costumes their. Tera was the only one of them showing skin, and that was only ONE of her legs. Everyone else, including the guys, were standing around half naked. Tera didn’t complain, as many of the guys were very hot, but she didn’t mention it. She got in some dancing, but basically ended up dancing alone; the other guys didn’t feel very comfortable being around sweaty men in man thongs. When Tera finally came back to their table, she’d brought a plate-full of nachos and 4 colas, as her costume hadn’t fooled the bartender into giving her beer.
“Well, might as well dig in. It doesn’t look like we’re gonna get to do much else.” Tera grumbled, taking a long swig from her cola. The guys nodded and drank from their soda bottles. Tera was sitting very close to Max, but neither seemed to notice. One of the particularly wet girls came over to Max and started talking to Max; he felt somewhat obligated to talk with her, but Tera felt a little jealous. She tried to get Max’s attention, and ended up leaning very close to Max.
“Max, I have something I want to tell you!” Tera hissed, her head relatively close to Max’s. When he turned around to answer her, his words were drowned out. Mainly because his mouth had been interlocked with Tera’s. It was a total accident; at least, that’s what they referred to it as. They’d ended up lip-locked in front of Bobby and P.J. The two blushed furiously for a moment, breaking apart when Bobby and P.J. burst out laughing.
“So… you, uh, had something to… tell me?” Max managed to say, looking away from Tera embarrassedly. She too was looking away, mainly to hide the fact that she was blushing bright red. How could she go through with it now? There was no way she could tell him. He’d think they’d made out on purpose! She couldn’t have that.
“Nevermind.” Tera said quietly, looking into her cola bottle. Not much else happened after that; if anything did, no one remembered it. They were too preoccupied with Max and Tera’s kiss. They left the party a little embarrassed, and Tera went to bed as soon as she got back to her dorm. When Joyce asked her what was wrong, all Tera could say was, “remind me not to take your advice. It got me into a bad situation tonight.”
“Why? Wait, no, lemme guess. You were about to tell Max that you liked him, you were leaning really close, and when he turned around, you two accidentally made out!” Joyce grinned, receiving an incredulous stare from Tera. When she asked how she knew, Joyce simply replied that she had been talking to Max when it happened. She grinned and turned off the light, feeling she did not need to elaborate further on the topic.
Well, as I say all the time, read and review. Comments keep me going!
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Fake Wings Chapter 11!!
Here's Chapter 11, hot off the press! Another sort of filler chapter. It'll get better, I promise!
Chapter 11
Tenji sat in the rafters, looking down at the tube filled room which she’d learned to call home. It was depressing, seeing dead bodies all around her. For the most part, she was too depressed thinking about her “deceased” friend Izayoi, and sulking. Otomaru took any opportunity he got to taunt her. Of course, she didn’t react at all, which took the fun out of bothering her. Tenji’s sole amount of contact was with Otomaru, when he came in to bring her food and to train her.
If there was anything worse than death, it was coming back to life in a world that was alien to you. Everything you loved… gone in an instant. Tenji sighed and unfurled her wings; she’d grown accustomed to the size changing bat wings she’d acquired. Of course, she could have flown without them anyway. The familiar rapping noise came, and Tenji flew down to meet Otomaru.
“Here, I brought you some food.” Otomaru muttered, handing the tray to the fox furry, “eat it quick; I’ll be back to train you soon.” He turned, his pink hair flopping around his head as he turned to leave. Tenji sighed and scarfed down the food, smoothing out her black clothing. She called them her coffin clothes, as they were what she wore in death. In truth, this room had become her living coffin, and she awaited eagerly her chance to return to the silent solace that only her death would provide.
“Izayoi… I’m sorry I abandoned you… I’ll be with you again as soon as possible…” Tenji muttered as the doors closed. She finished her food and dropped the tray to the ground with a clatter. When it did not break, she used her mental powers to shatter it into several chunks. ‘Izayoi… I’ll see you again in death… once it re-embraces me…’ She thought, the faintest of smiles reaching her face again.
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“Someone dug up Tenji’s grave…” Izayoi muttered to Krad, who sat quietly next to her, “and it looks like it was done a while ago. What kind of monster disturbs someone’s final resting place?” She had been griping about this insult for a few hours now at least. Krad, however, just sat patiently, listening. He knew she was upset; Tenji used to be the only friend she had.
“Don’t worry,” Krad said, putting his hand on Izayoi’s shoulder, “I’m sure you’ll find out who did it eventually.” He smiled at Izayoi, who couldn’t help but smile back. Krad had this way of speaking… it made you feel absolutely positive that anything could happen. Sighing, she looked back off into the desert, a sandstorm blowing amid the dunes. She felt sorry for anyone trapped there; mainly for the triads and raiders who hid in the desert and attacked travelers.
“Do you think that any of the alters from the capital city survived?” Izayoi asked, the pupil in her white eye seeming to narrow, “I mean, we weren’t able to locate all of them… they have a wide range of powers.” Izayoi’s eye fell on Krad; she thought it might have scared hi, as he stiffened up and looked a bit cold.
“It’s possible… I heard there’s an alter boy who can heal wounds.” Krad said, thinking slightly, “whether they’ll survive if they are alive, is very uncertain. If I remember correctly, your troop destroyed everything they could.” Izayoi nodded, her white eye leaving Krad’s form. Instantly, he relaxed, which assured Izayoi that it was her eye that frightened him.
“I sure wouldn’t want to be an alter.” Izayoi muttered, “Tenji said everyone has a special power, and that it eventually awakens in you… if that’s true, any one of us could be persecuted and killed by Hadden at any time.” This comment also made Krad freeze, but Izayoi assumed it was only her eye landing upon him again. He looked and nodded at her, thinking that he’d blown his cover.
‘I can’t believe I got stuck with this stupid job’ Krad thought, ‘going undercover here was the worst idea ever. What if my power awakens and I get killed? Ooh, if any alters were still alive from the capital, I’d give them a piece of my mind.’ He sighed and looked at Izayoi. The sadness that was displayed clearly in her blank, white eye looked even worse than the sadness in her blue one.
“Cheer up.” Krad grinned, “You’ll see Tenji again someday.” He smiled at her, and she nodded. ‘We will meet again… in death.’ Izayoi thought, unknowingly sharing a thought with her once deceased best friend.
Well, there ya go! Remember, read and review!
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Monday, October 31, 2005
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!
lmfao, All Hallows Eve is finally here! I'm going as a J-Rock Star! Yeah, I've changed my idea like 50 times, I don't care! J-ROCK ROCKS!! Speaking of J-Rock, I need to find some good artists to download!! If you know any, prease tell me!!
lol, I'm trick-or-treating until I after I turn 16! 'Cause I'm still short enough to keep going. It's great!!!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!
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Saturday, October 29, 2005
AEGFF Chapter 10!!
Well, here's chapter 10 of AEGFF!! Double digis, w00 w00!! Thankies to all the readers... who are probably very few. ^_^
Oh, I almost forgot this;
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY DISNEY CHARACTERS. If I did, Max would be a little more well known in the Disney world. ^_^
Chapter 10
What happened in the cemetery sort of passed out of mind. Max had promised not to tell after Tera had punched him a few times, and he eventually forgot. Tera simply didn’t feel like talking about her personal life. Halloween was fast approaching, which meant wild parties for the college students. Of course, Tera had decided to bring Max, Bobby and P.J. along to party with her.
“C’mon guys, I don’t wanna be down in the club all alone!” Tera pouted, looking over at her friends from her seat upon the fountain. She was trying to persuade them again; the only one who seemed really eager to go with her was Bobby; she knew why too. Max sighed; he was sure he’d have to help his father decorate for Halloween again; last time he’d mistakenly decorated for Easter.
“I’m not sure about it, Tera… I mean, we don’t even have costumes.” Max reasoned, but Tera held her hands up in a rectangle shape, as though looking through a camera. She examined each of her friends, and grinned. She had decided she was going to find costumes for them.
“Okay, I’ve got some costume ideas for all of you!” Tera grinned, and by her expression, Max got an uneasy feeling in his stomach, “Bobby, you can go as a pimp… P.J. you could go as a skeleton… and Max, maybe you could go as a football player… or a zombie! Or a combination of both! A zombie football player!” Tera smiled at their expressions; they were all of approval.
“Alright, fine. Halloween’s in a few days, and that’s when the Halloween club thingy is happening…” Max said, scratching the back of his neck, “let’s go get the costumes. Tera nodded, and they all began their slow walk down to the costume emporium. None of them owned a car, and Tera highly doubted they’d all fit on her motorcycle. They ended up talking about previous Halloween festivities and costumes.
“Speaking of costumes, what are you going to dress up as, Tera?” Max asked, holding the costume shop’s door open for his friends. They all walked in, Tera going through last. She grinned at her friend and ushered him inside.
“I already have my costume. I’m going out as a kunoichi.” Tera grinned, “a female ninja, in case you were wondering.” She laughed quietly at his bewildered expression, and led him through the adult sized costume section. The quickly found all the costumes; pants, shirt and gloves with skeleton print for P.J., pimp hat, robe, platform shoes and cane for Bobby, and football uniform for Max. Tera also picked out some make-up; that way Max and P.J. would actually look as they were supposed to.
“Now, I need to find a way to get some girly make-up…” Tera began, “I’m going out as a kunoichi in disguise. I’m supposed to dress up like a proper lady and act all proper, but then I kill all the bad guys with my ninja skills!” She grinned and lifted her leg above her head, shouting something in Japanese. The guys chuckled, and they left the store, talking about random things. Eventually, the subject ran into college and their living quarters.
“So, do you have a room-mate, Tera?” Bobby asked, tipping his sunglasses as he looked over at her. She nodded, and grinned. Her room-mate was one of the biggest lesbians she’d ever met. Her room-mate had even hit on her a few times; but she told her she didn’t swing that way.
“Her name is Joyce; she’s pretty girly for a bull-dyke.” Tera grinned, “I could probably steal some of her make-up if I needed some.” She grinned as they reached campus; it was Saturday morning, and they had the whole day to have fun. Tera suggested they go practice for the X Games, but the guys decided it was time to fully reacquaint Tera with Spoonerville, Ohio.
They took her down to the movies, and found some interesting titles there. Tera eventually persuaded them to go see “Cry_Wolf” with her; after all, Halloween was approaching, and they needed to get in as many scary movies as possible. Tera bought a few bags of popcorn, while Max bought the drinks. P.J. and Bobby had gotten the long straws and were going to pay next time.
Once inside the theatre, they got to talk again for a few minutes before the movie began to play. It seemed like it would be boring at first, but when the first body popped up… well, you can imagine what happened. Tera almost jumped out her seat, and apologized for clinging to Max, almost making him miss the scene. Bobby and P.J. sat on either side of Tera and Max, and only really spoke when they were asking for popcorn or announcing their need to go to the rest room.
The group of friends left the theatre chatting loudly about the film. Mostly about how the people kept turning up and how they’d found the serial killer. Tera thought it might be a bad idea to make films like “Cry_Wolf”; they might give REAL serial killers ideas on how to find and torture their victims.
“When you want to be, you sure can be paranoid, Tera.” Max grinned, laughing slightly when Tera thanked him and curtseyed a few times. Eventually, they went to the Bean Scene, and then back to their dorms. Tera found her room-mate Joyce lying on her bed, hugging her stuffed cat.
“Joyce, let go of Koko!!” Tera growled, snatching her stuffed cat away, “she’s almost 22 years old you know.” Joyce laughed and retreated to her own bed, undoing the ponytail in her long, red hair. Joyce had a medium build, hour-glass figure and a tan complexion. If she’d wanted, she could have had any guy. However, she was a lesbian, and worked her charms only for girls.
“Well, you should watch where you keep poor Koko!” Joyce grinned, “she looked so lonely; I just had to cuddle her!” Tera grinned and threw a pillow at her room-mate. They were friends, but not quiet as close as she and Max had become. However, all of Tera’s secrets found their way to Joyce’s ears; after all, she was the room-mate… and knew how to keep secrets too.
“So… have you told him?” Joyce asked casually, both of them fully aware of who “he” was.
“No… he’d probably think I was weird for still being infatuated with him since high school.” Tera sighed. Her infatuation with Max was deep seeded; if she was lucky, she’d be able to tell him eventually.
“Maybe you could tell him at the Halloween bash at Club Rave? Hmm?” Joyce grinned, going into her mothering mode. She was 21, and only needed two finish two more years to get out of college. She also snuck alcohol for Tera every once and a while. Tera smiled at her friend, but said she doubted it.
“I’ll try, but I’m not gonna say that I will tell him. After all, he’s probably used to lots of girls telling him about their undying affection.” Tera sighed, patting her cat plushy and putting it down next to her. Lightning resounded, and it began to rain. Somehow, she had a feeling that this Halloween would be memorable. Whether it would be a good memory or not was the main question.
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