NEXT FOUR:
Ocray: The First Fer Deu; and holder of the First Curse. He's long passed, but graveraiders found his body quite useful. His skull was made into a helm, created by the NecroSmithy, Nostrodaamisia (his heir Nostrodamus now continues to run this dark trade), and given to Kaineika, the son of Rahayen. It was passed down until it fell into the hands of their cousins, the Fer Deu. His enraged ghost is sometimes seen walking the corridors of both the Fer Deu and Sclyene castles. His wings were made into lances, given to Ortay, his son. Ortay is long passed as well.
Rahayen: The Right Hand of Zoreron (Zoreron -equiv. of the Sidhidden Devil). He spent centuries trying to discover how to transfer Zoreron's energy through him. He made the breakthrough, leading to his death, due to poor health, two years after. The Energy was thus named Raha.
Ratori: The Unknowing Advocate of Zoreron. Born from the Phoenix Sidhe, Feu Forer, and the Sidhe maiden, Raxxis. The only Phoenix born with dark marroon hair (unlike the usual bright red or orange). As he grew older, darker energies were attracted to him, turning him down a path of constant anger and hate. Before he turned 38, he sold his Eternal Soul to the Whitstone (White/Marble which ever you perfer) for Godhood. He continued his service in the Whitstone Army until he died at 50 of unknown causes. Nearly 200 years later, he was revived, in the body of a Demi-God. He sought out Orann, his old comrade, friend, and lover. To his surprise, Orann had given up on Darkness, and now had converted to Konaki's ways. He had also mated to the former Oray TerFain, Gwennathaas, and had four children, expecting a set of twin girls soon.
Dyrne: Loyal servant of Ratori, the Demi-God of Blood. He was murdered by Sidhe and revived by his soon-to-be Master, Ratori. He serves with all of his Soul- if he still had one. He traded it long ago to the Whitstone (Onyx) for a fame and power. Former a Gorian; the rarest of the specie- one with a thought process.
SCHOOL - FUN BUT LOTS OF WALKING:
Even tho it was a halfday, it was SO tiring. I had to carry my bag around, and all we did was walk around campus in something like 80 degree weather. Not to mention the humidity and lack of clouds. I'm in team Delta. And I broke the Social-Studies-Home-Room Curse!! :w00t!: I have an English teacher instead. Her name's Ms. Ryan, and this is her first year teaching at NFA.
UNIFORMS:
Only one thing bothers me about them; the fact that if we bring a sweatshirt and sweatpants in the winter, we still have to wear the uniform UNDERNEATH. So I'll be freezing my ass off instead *can't stand mulitple layers of clothes*.
Soooo... how was everyone else's first day back? (if you've gone back to school already... )
"This entire opus is respectfully dedicated to those who have loved unconditionally only to have their hearts unanaesthetically ripped out; base not your joy upon the deeds of others, for what is given can be taken away. No hope = No fear." - Peter Steele (1962 - )