Thursday, October 6, 2005

Display

Navigate

+Backroom
+Guestbook
+Private Message
+Friend
+Portfolio

Kawaii Presea

Name: Ashley
Age: 15
Birthday: November 25th
Gender: Female
Heritage: Chinese/Khmer
Nicknames: Ari, Aya, Satoshi
Loves: Naru/to Uzumaki, Hinata Hyuuga, NaruHina, Twilight
Dislikes: Seafood, Followers
Hobbies: Drawing, writing, PangYa!, Trickster, singing, cosplay
Member Since: December 23rd, 2004

Link Out

+LiveJournal
+DeviantArt.com
+MySpace
+Sekai no Melody
+Cosplay.com
+Together for Tomorrow

Button

Disclaimer

Layout created by Satoshi Image provided by Anime Paper. LUCKY STAR characters belong to respective owners.

Introduction

Ossu! Welcome to Sato-chan's space on MyO! I'm not around as often as I was before, but feel free to leave a message anyways.

Um...I'm 15 and live in Minnesota. 8D My friends call me the quiet/sarcastic/smart person of the group. And sometimes sassy. But I really don't see how that works at all. I have a strange love for blonde guys with blue eyes. But it might just be coincidence. I also love the strong determination in people. x333

I'm open to talk anytime. :)

Also, please don't steal my codes or graphics. I work hard on these. And I'd rather not recieve PMs about HTML help. I'll help with small things, but not layouts and whatnot.

Track Spinning

Winter Wish-Yonekura Chihiro

Art Stats

Requests: If you're a close friend.
Collabs: I'm up for it
Art Trades: Depends on when you ask me.

Today's Story

I just got back from conferences, so I couldn't update earlier. ~_~;; It went well I guess. When we went to meet my Social Studies teacher he took out the embarrassingly low scores of my practice tests of what I knew of geography and the map I had to draw of the world. IT LOOKED SO HIDEOUS. But at least my dad's approved of my grades. Before we met with the teacher my mom said "WHY DO YOU HAVE A B+ IN SOCIAL STUDIES?" Then I'm like "YOU CAN'T EXPECT ME TO BE A F*CKING GOODY GOODY LIKE AMANDA YA KNOW."

Dad: Well you should.

Okay, now that hurt ya know. -.-;; Makes me sound stupid when the really stupid one is my cousin.

When he made me point out places it was like when Kisa pointed at the paper in Fruits Basket. XDD;;; My math teacher said some okay things I guess...except for the part when she said I didn't volunteer to answer something when she asked for someone to volunteer. *sigh* She kept staring at me like that in math too. o.O;; AND she moved me up front. The front's nice and all, but now it seems like I'm a trouble student. Alex is in the same row, but behind me. Though there's one person between us. Eh, not bad. XDD;;

My health teacher kept looking at me at her conference. It was hard to keep looking into her eyes to make it seem like I was listening. XDD;;; We skipped the english, art, music, and gym teacher because my dad was too lazy to go visit them. I wanted my art teacher to show off my drawing of Sakura. XDD;;;; I actually learn stuff from her. o.o;; But I still prefer to use my own materials and techniques. XDD;;

Hm..my expanding file thingy broke when I dropped it today. What can you expect with something like Spongebob on it? I had to move all my papers from that one to my other one which I use to store fanfics that I printed and wanted to read, and my Inuyasha stickers. In other words, the one I use at home.

Hm..I type up my mini FFCC fic. Its not really good compared to what advanced players could write up. ^^;;; but here it is anyways if you want to read it, its under this line, but if you're done, go ahead and skip. XDD;;;

---

The Journey of Clavit and Takuya
Selepation Cave

By Ashley Keo

Intro:
Currently, my sister and I play the game, and we are from the Clavat clan, I am the Cowlick style male named Takuya. My sister is a Clavat female named Clavit. Currently the characters are about to go to Selepation Cave to get their 3rd drop of Myrrh for the year.

Each year the town of Tipa sends individuals in groups to search for Myrrh, each drop of Myrrh fills 1/3 of the crystal chalice. On the way to finding Myrrh, the travelers must fight the monsters who guard the Myrrh tree. If a town were to not gather Myrrh, the town would die of the poisonous miasma. A huge catastrophe for the town of Tida, whose caravan never returned.

******

The day started bright and sunny. During their third year, Clavit and Takuya were on their way to Jegon River to catch a ride to the Fields of Fum. Their destination, Selepation Cave. It was legend that all the winds of the lands were born here. As people would think, the cave was freezing cold, outside in the miasma. For those who have a chalice it feels like a summer breeze to them. Many monsters lurked around the cave. Nobody dared to cause mischief here, because if they did, their fate would be sealed by the giant Gigas. Of course caravanners had nothing to fear if they could live through at least 2 years.

As Clavit entered, she heard many strange noises, the wind, the growls, the screams. It was scarier than the ghostly trip to Tida, where skeletons walked around ready to kill.

Takuya checked his surroundings, gazing up at the upper floors of the cave, and watching the monsters who scuffled around. There were Blazer Beetles, Lizardmen, Sahagins, and of course, the Gigas. To him, the cave had some wind of familiarity, though nothing came to mind when he tried to remember.

“This place is wonderful!” Clavit said, her voice full of sarcasm. The girl’s ridiculous statement annoyed Takuya. This was her way of complaining, he knew because she did this whenever they went to a dark, scary place. Which was basically everywhere except River Belle Path.
Takuya ignored her and started to walk to the right, Clavit followed with a pout. Just starting on their way, they fought four enemies. A mutant bee, a Lizardman, a Blazer Beetle, and an electric jellyfish. One of them dropped a Cure Magicite which the pair needed desperately. Their health was extremely low. Clavit picked it up and casted the spell, bringing their health up to normal levels. They continued, the maze overflowing with monsters. It was a great opportunity to gather other Magicite types for their huge battle.

Clavit and Takuya found elevators which told them that their battle was coming soon. As they lowered the third and final elevator there was something red on the ground ahead of them, written in the snow. Blood. Takuya moved forward to find out what it was, or said.

“We were from the town of, Tida whomever finds this message please tak our chalice back to Tida.”

This message was written long ago, but still lasted? Must somehow be enchanted. Whoever wrote it misspelled ‘take’, and misused the comma. Though who would have time to put those in if they were about to die?

“Takuya! Move!” Clavit pushed him out of the way just in time. A giant ice worm was about to ram into him. If it weren’t for Clavit, he would’ve been eaten whole. Takuya picked up the Myrrh chalice, and got ready for battle, equipping any Magicite that seemed necessary.

The ice worm sucked in air like a vacuum, that brought Takuya, Clavit, and the chalice in towards it. Unless they wanted to lose health outside in the miasma, Clavit and Takuya had no choice but to run into it. Though it was a great opportunity to melee attack. The two of them slashed multiple times with their swords. Each time the worm lost health, it got even more irritated. It then started to blast sand at them which depleted at least half of their remaining health. The battle continued like this, the caravanners had to use the Life Magicite to revive each other a few times, but eventually, the monster was defeated.

Behind it stood the brilliant, billowing Myrrh tree. Takuya placed the crystal chalice on the stone, the tree started to sparkle, and orbs of light floated around and surrounded everything. In a few seconds a drop of liquid dripped from the main leaf, into the chalice. This year’s journey has ended. The Clavats returned to their home in Tipa to celebrate.

The night they returned, the ceremony was held. The town elder chanted something that seemed like it was in another language, when he finished, a light shot up towards the sky from Tida’s giant crystal. As soon as it dissipated, the townspeople danced around the crystal celebrating their 203rd year living from the miasma.

“Forever will we remain here with the memories we gathered from our travels.

A man told me, when we remember new memories, our old ones will disappear into the darkness.

I wonder what will happen to them? But until them, I will hold them dear to my heart.”

>>--<<

Comments (3) | Permalink