Saturday, January 21, 2006

   "It feels as if a kowla bear has crapped a Rainbow inside my head
Well i'm revisiting the story man that thing sucks Gammar check totaly sucks major monkey rear end!! going to a show 2nite 3 bands 3 bux, gonna jump and go crazy with Kristen, than totaly rock out with kori, Than Moshpit!!! Man "Mcdonalds" well i gotta eat, twist my eye with a fork becuase of my huge mistakes to the story and than go rock out :LATERS
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   "It feels as if a kowla bear has crapped a Rainbow inside my head
Well i'm revisiting the story man that thing sucks Gammar check totaly sucks major monkey rear end!! going to a show 2nite 3 bands 3 bux, gonna jump and go crazy with Kristen, than totaly rock out with kori, Than Moshpit!!! Man "Mcdonalds" well i gotta eat, twist my eye with a fork becuase of my huge mistakes to the story and than go rock out :LATERS
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   "It feels as if a kowla bear has crapped a Rainbow inside my head
Well i'm revisiting the story man that thing sucks Gammar check totaly sucks major monkey rear end!! going to a show 2nite 3 bands 3 bux, gonna jump and go crazy with Kristen, than totaly rock out with kori, Than Moshpit!!! Man "Mcdonalds" well i gotta eat, twist my eye with a fork becuase of my huge mistakes to the story and than go rock out :LATERS
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Tuesday, January 17, 2006

   shiz hits the fan
That's rite the fan has been hit with shit. this week went all f'ed up. by like six points under three from teh home team. rite that was a bunch of ramble. A SHOUT OUT to my friend Almet who is currently high on cough drops. yippie skippy, Man my closed study hall is turning into an open accutally it is an open basically, i perdicted that by 2010 kids will be having sex in skools, EWWWWW. gtg the bell rings and beckons
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Saturday, January 14, 2006

   The Warrior who hates the Rain ep. 11
Now here’s one of those episodes were they recap everything and than leave like a few minutes at the end for a little piece. Let’s begin, The hunt for Mytho has seemed to be on hold for everyone except for Skual. Almet seems to have something planned for Mytho or some idea to let Mytho do as he please, Kiore and Ren are of course just there to make a living, as Kiore is a Merc for hire and Ren an Assassin. Not planning on killing Mytho. All use to be good friends, now if your wondering what time this takes place, 2008. modern world, except there is a legion called “The New age Warriors” A part of society that is wielding weapons that haven’t been carried around in the world for quite some time now. Now if your asking how can the world except this? Well it kind of can’t there have been major revolts and protest, even though only two murders have been reported that has been by swords in a public area. The rest have been assassin hits. But the New Age Warrior society is still very secret to the public and all governments even though the Grand Masters met in the UN. Now back to Mytho, what is he are you asking, well that is to be played out in later episodes, more ideas are popping in my head as we speak. Now to get off story, I Base Mytho as a character of a part of my self, he is a side of me that carries with him the personality and Maturity and characteristics of a certain side of me. Now here’s were I go way off topic, and tell a little about my self, for any of you who thought my real name was D.J. Lucas. He is a part of me also, except it’s just D.J. another part of my is Kyle, now Lucas is his last name, D.J. is the only one with out a last name but that is something totally different. All three; D.J. , Kyle Lucas, and Mytho Relkri’V. are all Main Characters of my self in anything I write or my friends. Now back to the story. Skual hates Mytho, Mytho hates Skual, Almet is observing both sides, and Ren and Kiore are just doing whatever they can for everyone. All use to be really good friends in Highschool. The story will continue in Ep. 12!!
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Sunday, January 8, 2006

   either i'm insane or a genius
well i'm gonna saftly say that me and Emily are dating but still not sure, but who gives a crap, ski bus ride homes are gonna be fun now!!! well i've got a full week of school ahead of me, but teh Semi-formal is this Saturday coming up, yippie for me. but i feel bad cause i wanted to go with kristen, but she was going with her good friend megan, and now megan can't and me and EMily already happen so...,Kristen i think is no more i think, she just doesn't like looks my way anymore, but i highly doubt she did when i chased after her. doesn't matter Emily is cool and fun and awsome. and all this happen within three days, so i've been knocked off my feet by someone for the very first time, and i'm loving it

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Monday, January 2, 2006

   The last day

well 2day is the last day of winter break, last day to play guild wars all day while iming everyone, and updating my sites reasonibly good. last day to goof off. the only thing is i forgot if i had any homework, and i think i had a paper to be done for the teacher who hates how i do my work, THE ART TEACHER! oh well she can fall down go boom again, she doesn't teach, she orders and than critizes, it's art class we do art she teaches us how to do better, but thats not how she teaches*many shakes of fury* i'm gonna try and get another episode done for "warrior who hates the Rain" but i might be busy this week, oh well,
until next time peeps
`~Mytho>?

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Saturday, December 31, 2005

   The QUEST OF LOVE!...CONTINUES!!!!!!

well my good anime loving friends! and SAKAY POSSIE!. kristen is no longer the target, it all happen last nite and a friend's band show. i went with kristen hoping to put the moves on her and take her to semi, but i ended up flriting with her friend Emily the whole time and than exnageed cell numbers and txted each other till like midnight, but i ended up asking Emily to Semi in like the first couple of Txts!!!! damn i think this is going some where good...like Bora Bora!!!
well later i'm gonna go see the harry Poter movie with my brother's girlfriend(it's tradition) than going to y cuzins house to play some maddden and watch a big multi billion dollar shiny ball drop
LATERS!!!!much
`~Mytho>?
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Friday, December 23, 2005

   Merry Chirstmas or whatever you celerbate, just put it were i said Chirstmas and happy F#&%ing that
well this marks the first day of my Chirstmas break, 2 days till. i;m of till the 2nd of next year. well i've been watching war movies more and more and it scares me cause i think that i shall go into teh service, my older brother just graudated and now he's got to go into the Police Acedmy and than take the Ranger's test so he can be DEC, but he's thinking about the service to so he can stay on the Froce longer. it scares me, jsut because i just want to live a good life once i'm out of the shithole i'm in now. but i don't know hopefully i get through college and get a good government paying job. i dunno. well Semi Formal is coming up i;m thinking about taking Kristen cause we met there last year it only seems fair. than on the 30rd i;m taking her to a show, a band show "The Nitro Cadence" friends of mine(phone call) hey i get to go flying with my brother's friend also mine Woohoo. i've always wanted to fly. well better get ready.
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Friday, December 16, 2005

   The warrior who hates the Rain (ep. 8-10) sorry
Ep. 8 Somewhere over Africa,

Almet sat in a plane’s seat, he was sipping a tea of Sake, his swords rest next to him. He was in first class. Where the nice people are seated, and the seats are nice and comfy, and the blue decorative carpet gives the cabin space more roomy feel. A bunch of gentle men, most in suits occupied the other seats. Almet’s glasses rested on his nose, his eyes shut. A flight attendant walked past him, than noticing the swords bent down close to him.
“Excuse me sir, but is your name Almet?” she asked. Her blonde hair flowed to her face. Almet looked over at her with out fixing his glasses.
“Who wants to know?” he asked calmly.
“A woman, another New age Warrior I think, she’s asking for you,” she said fixing her hair.
“Does this woman have brown hair and a scimitar that has small wings on it?” he asked fixing his glasses. She nodded with a small “uh-huh”. Almet moved out of his seat with both swords in hand. He started to walk to the back of the plane in to coach. There he quickly found the woman, Ren.

Academy

Mytho was now creeping into the arena trying to carefully not let Kiore see him. Kiore was down in the pit with Master Ten. Master Ten had already put on his Armor or weapon. The red ceramic plate had already been placed over the chest. Master Ten was explaining what he would go through and what he had to accomplish in order to graduate. Mytho found a good spot to see the entire Arena. As soon as he got comfortable the fight had begun. Kiore made the first move, Master Ten always let the person make the first move. In a series Kiore would slash down and jab forward trying to be on the best offense, But Master Ten blocked all his attacks easily. Mytho closed his eyes and smiled and thought back on what happen when he first tried.

About a year ago, Academy; Mytho

I was eagerly waiting to see what I could do, my double sided long sword, rested in my hands as I begun to fight Grand Master Ten. He had on full armor and used these weapons that fitted around his hands. They had four blades running down the sides and the top and bottom the rest of it was some hard rock. I would repeatedly do jump attacks, something I was known for when fighting friends with practice swords. I would attack middle bring the sword around and up, slash down then jump and jab. I wasn’t really good at doing flips or launching my self over people at that time. But I tried my best. His first attack to showed where I needed to work on, it was to the my legs. He blocked a sideward jab and somehow punched my right leg, my bad leg. I had broken that leg when I was a kid playing football in the house with my brother. Ever since than sports really weren’t my thing nor was getting seriously hurt. When I became a teenager, me and my brother were talking about it, he said he blamed him self. I said that we should of listen to dad. As Master Ten’s blow knocked my legs out and I feel downwards I knew that he could of done something like this all along. But this is how Master Ten teaches. You attack him and somewhere in the middle he hits you, you don’t even knew that he could. After you would be knocked down which most of his attacks did. He would give you a word of advice than ask.
“Do you want to continue or wait a day to meditate on this?” it began to piss me off. My sprit of a little immature kid gave me unlimited amounts of energy, a mind that thinks with out consequences, and so much pride to never give up on the thing that is dangling above one’s head. I would get knock down, get up and fight in pain. Master Ten realized this and decide to end it for today by, chopping my arm, spinning around and kicking in my back and pulling up my feet making me do a front flip where I land in so much pain it took me an hour to walk to the room I was given.

Present ; Mytho.

It’s painful stuff to fight Ten, but after words when you got you new shinny gold letter N amulet. Your skills are refined and basically mastered. It would than be up to one to shape those skills into a form, a fighting form and style. The way one would fight for the rest of one’s life. A way of life, a way of the New aged sword. Kiore put his entire body into one large forward thrust. Grand Master Ten jumped over him and spun to his side and punching Kiore hard in his side, knocking him over a couple feet. I couldn’t hear them but I knew what was being said, I saw Kiore nod and Ten walked away as Kiore got to his feet and begun to leave. Kiore was always a Gunslinger to the core. Big time Marksmen in Highschool.

Ep. 9

In the Halls of the Academy

Mytho walked out of the Arena his hands were going over his belt and his practice Short swords. The extra weight of them was new to him. As Mytho walked around Outside the Arena’s Standings walls he soon found Kiore standing waiting for him he was standing normal as if he felt no pain. Mytho slowed and kept one hand on a sword looking at Kiore waiting to be attacked. Kiore just shook his head at him and smiled.
“I’m not here to fight you,” Kiore spoke.
“No? Oh are you here to shoot me than like back in Glas?” Mytho asked. Mytho walked to a close distance with Kiore looking him square in the eyes.
“I had to, I needed to make it look like I was a true Merc for Skual, you know I would never try to kill you,” Mytho rested his arm next to him, he looked at him for a small moment and than smiled and Kiore smiled back.
“It’s good to see that I still have you as a friend the same with Almet,” Mytho extended his hand,. Kiore took it and shook it.
“Yeah I don’t care what you are just as long as none of us die for no-good reason . . . so how’d you like my skills?” he asked. Mytho laughed please you probably have weeks in front of you, it took me seven long hard weeks,” Mytho laughed.
“How long did it take Almet?” Kiore asked. The two begun to walk down the hall.
“You won’t believe this but a full 24 hours after he got there,” Mytho said his voice turning from serious to a friendly teenager voice that’s always inside him. The two walked down the hall talking about Training at the Academy and how fun it was to be sword fighting each other since they were in highschool.

Airport in Milan, Italy

The same Airport Mytho arrived at, The sky was a Winter gray and snow was falling lightly but steadily. Outside the electronic sliding doors of the airport Almet stood looking into the mountains Ren was standing next to him looking up and down the street. Almet had on dark Green Cargo pants and light Ski jacket the color of green leaf. Ren had black pants that had zipped up pockets almost everywhere she wore a black hooded sweatshirt on with the hood down. Almet carried a Gray bookbag and had his swords on his side like always. Ren on the other hand had a Black Kit bag slung over one shoulder and her scimitar in a scabbard which she carried.
“Well how do we get into Switzerland?” Ren asked looking into Almet’s face. Almet closed his eyes and lowed his head as if to make it look like he was thinking.
“We walk of course,” Ren’s hair flowed in the wind and covered up half of her face, Almet’s almost stayed still. The wind started to pick up and the snow came with it.
“Or we can hitch a ride,” he than said. At the same moment the sound of a van’s side door opening was heard next to them. They looked to see a man unloading a large box from a white unmarked van.
“Kind of Suspicious eh?” Almet spoke watching the man crate in the box through the doors.
“Yeah it is there is nothing else inside nor did he have a company name on him or this Van,” Ren says still looking at the inside of the Van. A scream is heard and they look back in the airport, they man with the box had a bomb in it and was now threatening to detonate it. Almet turned and put a hand on one of his swords. Before he could do anything, a Gun shot was heard. The man fell the box on its side spilled out nothing but a brick. Almet relaxed but not until he saw who fired the gun. Skual jumped a whole flight of stairs with one of his .45 ‘s in is hand. He ran forward to examine the dead body, as he knelt down and felt for a pulse as soon as he did, he stood up and showing his CIA badge to one of the Airport security guards.
“We should get out of here before he sees us,” said Ren beginning to turn away. As she did and started to walk north Skual’s voice echoed outside.
“Almet! Ren What are you guys doing here!” she turn to see him walk out of the doors and approach Almet.
“You two on Vacation? Together?” his voice was a masked voice he knew why they were there. Mytho. Ren closed her eyes and was annoyed at this.
“You know damn well why we’re here, Can I ask why you are out of bounds?” Ren asked walking back to Almet’s side. Skual looked at her for a small second.
“How’s your neck?” Skual asked. She went back when Mytho held her as hostage and used her as a shield. It was quick for her, a quick jerk to the side and a sharp pain in the neck. The next thing she woke up to Kiore just leaving her hospital room. Saying that he was going to become a New age Warrior to help control Mytho. She rubbed the spot where the dart hit her.
“It’s better,” she said in a concern voice. “But don’t try to change the subject,” she retorted back. Skual went on the defense raising his hands.
“Sorry just being friendly, So Almet what brings you to Italy?” he asked Almet. Almet was looking down at Skual’s shoes.
“If your going to look for Mytho, Skual, you better get better footwear,” with that Almet turned and begun to walk North with Ren at his side. Skual watches them go and gave a sneer.
“Whatever,” he said to nobody and walked back inside to clear things up with the Milan Police who had arrived during the conversation.

Academy; Library

Mytho sat at the table that had the books he was looking at spread out. Kiore sat across from him helping him look. The Sun was just setting behind the snowy mountains. The Library had nobody in it just the two of them. Kiore looked through a book called “Stories of Great Warriors to come”. He closed it and shook his head.
“I’m still confused, how is it . . . that you are . . . or you can . . . whatever you are?” Mytho looked at the book Kiore just sat down than looked up at him.
“I dunno,” he said looking back into his book. Kiore stood up and walked to the window behind Mytho.
“There has to be a reason, it can’t just some Weird Mutation . . . can it?” Mytho closed his book and turned sideways in his chair one hand on the back of it the other on the table. He was looking down at where the floor met a towering bookcase.
“I have no Explanation, but I’m sure it’s not Scientific, I mean when we were growing up we all wanted to be something special spiritual, and we knew nothing like that could happen, but you know how I thought that the human mind could do anything if fully used? ...I think something close to that has happened, like when I meditated I unlock total brain control thought this up and became this . . . I dunno,” Mytho stood facing Kiore’s reflection in the window. Kiore turn and looked at the table.
“Oh maybe you’re like a god or something? ...or even a reincarnation of some sprit of some religion?”
“I have no clue Kiore, I’ve always wanted to find a true religion or find out how all these Modern Religions came to be, and if they’ll all connect to one, but I still can’t . . . figure out why I turn into that thing from rain,” Mytho slams his fist into the window pane and it cracks.
“Do you have control when you turn into that thing?” Kiore asked in a concerned voice watching Mytho. In his life he or anybody else has seen Mytho get Mad and violent in their life. Since he could remember Mytho was peaceful, careless, and never lose his cool.
“When I turn into that thing, I have total sense but a voice keeps telling me what to do, and I can only fight it a little,” Mytho went back to that Night in Glas. Warping up Skual and slamming him around, he wanted to do it but he wasn’t that mean enough.
“So you’re not a danger like Skual thinks you are?” At the sound of his name Mytho flinched in anger he closed his hands into a fist and slammed them down on the table.
“No!” Mytho’s voice raising. “No, I’m not dangerous nor am I harmful! He’s Jealous! He’s always jealous some how!” Kiore was now lost with words something he never had before. Only because his friend had never been like this in his life.
“I’m sorry Kiore, . . . we better get some rest you got to fight Ten again and I’ve got class,” Mytho turned for the door. Kiore thought back on his teen years as he followed Mytho but before he left he Head butted the door which made Mytho give a little laugh.

Ep. 10

Late Night, Somewhere in the mountains

Almet and Ren had started to hike through the mountains of Switzerland but night had fallen fast so they decided to camp out. They popped one of those expensive tents that mountain climbers usually sleep in on a Mountain climbs. Inside a small light gave them enough to see, but as for warmth they were bundled up. Almet looking like a plum colored snowman, was sitting cross legged, meditating. Ren was zipped up in her Sleeping bag like a cocoon, she was writing in a book, it was no diary it was another story she had thought of and started to write it down. The wind was moving the tent a little but they had pitched it in the midst of tall trees. Ren looked over at Almet, his eyes were closed behind his glasses. It was a little weird to be with him again. They had once dated but way back in junior high when it meant nothing. They only dated because he use to make her laugh. And everyone else said they should. But all it was them flirting nothing else no holding hands no getting close in the Movies just talk. They went back to being just friends and went through High school together. He still made her laugh but not as much anymore. Every since he became a Warrior, something he wish to become, he changed. He wasn’t the same, he enjoyed carrying a sword around the public, he enjoyed upholding tradition.
“Yes?” Almet asked not opening his eyes and starling Ren.
“Uh?...oh nothing, just thinking,” she said than went back into her book. Almet laid back and spared out to fall asleep but he looked up and the top of the tent which was moving slightly.
“It’s kind of weird huh?” he asked to the top of the Tent.
“What is?” Ren answered.
“Mytho, that he’s...kind of not human,” he said. Ren looked at the top of the tent with him to think a moment.
“Yeah it kind of is, do you think he’s happy about it?” Ren asked.
“I dunno it doesn’t look like it, probably just because of Skual jealousy,” Almet sighed, closing his eyes.
“I just wonder why, why does he get to be whatever he his? Why does he get to be gifted with something he’s had a dream of,” Almet spoke his voice wise and annoyed.
“I dunno, but are you sure he had a dream of this?” Ren asking indicating Mytho having to run from Law enforcement.
“No but he’s always wanted to fly like he can now, and fight like he can now, I’m trying to remember but I think he thought this up in some story of his,” Almet was now sitting up right thinking.
“Your saying that he dreamed this and thought it up so now it happens?” Ren was now sitting upright like Almet but was watching him think.
“Something like that, just something is telling me that he choose this and his got to do something,”
“Now your beginning to sound like some fantasy Anime movie,” Ren said with sarcasm in her voice.
“Whatever,...I know we’re figure it out, and that it’ll all be fine,” Almet said laying down and zipping up his sleeping bag around him.
“Let’s get some sleep we’re going to be at the academy bright and early I’ve got a meeting and I think you should go for your swordsmen test,” he said rolling over his back to Ren.
“Swordswoman...,” she waited than put her book away turned off the lamp and curled up in her sleeping bag.

Early next morning, a few minutes before Sunrise, Somewhere in the Mountain.

Almet had woken and stealthily pack his things and walked outside to meditate in the wilderness. He climbed one of the trees and sat in the branches cross legged facing where the sun was rising from. His swords laid across his lap and his hands rested on his knees. The sun peeked over the eastern mountains and the light beamed into his face. He opened his eyes and looked at the view. Than the sounds of a zipper unzipping around the flap to tent was heard. He look down to see Ren dressed and packed she begun to collapse the tent and fold it up. Almet started to get his feet, putting his swords in his left hand.
“Watch out below!,” he said jumping from his perch. Performing a front flip and landing his left leg bent, right leg fully extend out wards his and his right hand out to the side, like a tripod. He stood up and smiled at Ren who was still busy folding up the tent. In no time they resumed their hike through the thick woods, up the mountain side. They soon reached the clearing and looked up the long stairway to the Stone built Academy. Being as the two were discipline they climbed the stairs not missing a single step. In no time at all they reached the top were the front entrance was guard by two Halberd carrying guards stood stiff. Almet sifted around his neck and found his amulet, Ren held up her wrist which had the Amulet wrapped around. The guards nodded and they pushed open the doors and walked in. Being that Almet was a Watcher, the guards didn’t need to ask questions. They walked to down the hall that lead to the Arena’s spectator stands, before reaching the door, they burst open and Mytho was being pushed back by Kiore’s attempt to slash him with a practice sword. Mytho had on a red colored plate on his stomach and was jumping ever so back to avoid getting hit. The two were laughing and enjoying them selfs, Kiore immediately saw Almet and Ren and stopped and drop the black Styrofoam sword to his side. Mytho than performed a spin jump around to find Almet and Ren to his surprise, he than stubbled over and fell to the ground hard.
“Our presence to you is that surprising?” asked Ren trying not to laugh. Kiore helped Mytho up who was also laughing at his accident.
“Well Kiore I didn’t expect you to be here, I presume you’re here to become a warrior?” asked Almet.
“Yeah, I bumped into Mytho,” replied Kiore.
“How’s your neck Ren?” asked Mytho who seemed to lose all joyous feeling and was now serious. Ren rubbed the spot where the dart penetrated her skin.
“I’m fine,” she replied.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you if I did, I just-”
“No really I know you did what you had to do,” she said looking up at him to see that he was upset about using her as a shield.
“Please don’t beat yourself up about it, no harm came to me,” she said putting her hand on his arm. She always did this to reconcile with people. Mytho forced a smile and looked to Almet.
“Don’t worry I’m here to report about you,” Almet said answering the Questioning look in Mytho’s eyes.
“Do they even know that it’s me?” Mytho asked, Almet just shook his head no.
“We’ve been trying to research as much as we can in the library,” Kiore inserted.
“Really? Find anything? Cause the Watchers’ Council took in to possession ever text on this matter,” Almet stated. Mytho shrugged and took of the red plate.
“Not really just a lot of stupid stories and things relating it,” he said.
“Are you here to do the Swordsmen test also?” asked Almet.
“Yeah,” Mytho said with a nod.
“Me too! That’s why I came along with Almet,” Ren said giving Mytho a High five. It felt like Highschool between the four. Together in a school with the responsibilities and pressure of learning crap. They kind of smile at the thought of it being like Highschool. Except they were warriors, people who carried Swords in public people who are living the new way of life in this modern world.
“Oh by the way I think Skual is looking for you but I highly doubt he’ll find this place,” said Almet. The color in Mytho’s face drained and than was replaced with Anger. His face unlike anything they have every seen. Not once could they remember Mytho getting so angry like he was now. It was like un-natural for him, unhuman like.

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