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Friday, February 8, 2008
My Story...Continued
If I can manage, I will try to add more characters to broaden the scope of the plot. Right now, I'm pretty much making it up as I go. So that's all I gots to say about that...
Kisa sat impatiently after class, twirling her lavender hair. She would've preferred to get this ordeal overwith as soon as possible, however, Ms. Bideau was taking longer than expected to return. It was already past four o'clock and her mother would be worried.
This whole thing wasn't even her fault. It was all because of that weird exchange student, he started it. She merely set him straight with the help of her text book.
Now, at a quarter after, it already started getting dark, but Kisa didn't notice. She was quite a day-dreamer. Then something else happened that did catch her attention. The wall she was staring at began to go in and out of focus, and then faded away entirely. Had she decided to turn her head, she might also have noticed that the other walls around her had faded away.
Now she was suspended in an odd black-holish abyss. A strange figure appeared before her, seemingly cloaked by something, not entirely sure though. Its hood disappeared, revealing its face to her. A thin, pale face with feathery blue hair. Its eyes seemed to be the ones responsible for her floating because that was what her attention was fixed on. Those grey silverish eyes which hid an eternity of mysteries and secrets. From what she could tell, his features were small like a woman's but still masculine in their form.
"Kisa, Come with me" as a mass of feathers wrapped around her...
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