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Post by [:] Kipacha [:] on May 14, 2006 10:42:29 GMT -5
Tori walked the gray stone streets, her boots making a soft clicking sound every so often. Her soft brown hair was blowing in the gentle breeze.
Now she walked and the breeze was blowing she began to think. Now she was lost in her mind, only thinking, only thinking.
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Post by <[(:Nyusu:)]> on May 14, 2006 13:48:48 GMT -5
A young woman sat on a rooftop, trying not to get anyone to notice. She just watched the brown-haired girl. Her own dark violet hair flowing down to her crouched knees. Her peircing blue eyes just watched the girl, and hoped she wouldn't be seen again. Last time she was seen she was chased by the same hunter for a week. She smiled at the thought. [/size]
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Post by .:Daynah:. on May 14, 2006 16:49:54 GMT -5
Daynah was walking down the street, wondering about her future. Would she ever get married? Surely no one would want to be friends with a freak with powers. She looked at all the houses, some were beautiful and some were old and rickety.
Her long brunette hair flowed in the wind. She loved breezes. Especially the way it flowed by her face and through each strand of hair. The way her clothes ruffled, then cool temperature of it.
She looked up into the sky, and saw the sun. The bright golden sun. The sky was clear, no clouds in sight. She looked over to her left and glanced at each house. She noticed some one on a roof. With violet hair. I know her. she thought. Violeta. ((right?))
As Daynah was staring at the girl on the roof, she bumped into a girl with dark hair. "Sorry, are you okay?" she said, curiously. She didn't want to hurt her and not show compassion.
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Post by <[(:Nyusu:)]> on May 14, 2006 17:39:13 GMT -5
((no violeta is pale... this is Flora)) Flora looked down at the newer person. A smile crept up on her menacing face. "No, I'm fine little girl." she jumped off the roof, grasping onto a window's edge and landing on her feet. "Just wondering, as I see you were," the girl strung her hair around and gave a puzzled look to her. "I'm thinking of my new group... wait a second, I can't tell you about that, you manipulating fool!" the older teen crossed her arms, then decided she'd tell her anyway. "You see, I'm a sorceress, and I'm thinking about my revolting against the king group, but it's only for other sorcerers! So you can't join," she laughed and started walking away.
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Post by .:Daynah:. on May 15, 2006 14:32:43 GMT -5
"How rude!" Daynah exclaimed. "I'm a sorceress too!" she yelled after her, then covered her mouth. There could be hunters anywhere...
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Post by <[(:Nyusu:)]> on May 15, 2006 17:43:25 GMT -5
Flora glared at her with peircing blue eyes. "Inside voices, and I didn't know that! Miss... oh how rude of me, I'm Flora Rose Woods," she bowed polietly. "To my own service," she then continued walking.
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Post by .:Daynah:. on May 15, 2006 18:40:55 GMT -5
Doris gave her a snotty look then walked away.
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Post by [:] Kipacha [:] on May 17, 2006 5:25:27 GMT -5
Tori looked at both of them. She was a little supprised to see two sorceres like herself to not get along that well. But it shrugged. It did happen. She continued on walking the way Flora was walking. [/center]
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Post by <[(:Nyusu:)]> on May 22, 2006 19:56:53 GMT -5
Flora walked on, almost gracefully. She perked up then, she spun around, her brown dress swaying. Her blue eyes glaring at the follower "Who are you? I'm trying to get somewhere right now!!" She had to go meet the only members of the Foxglove pack now... at the mill.
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