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| Deleted User | Jun 10 2005, 08:41 PM Post #1 |
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Imao, the crystal village prince, and Milorien, the elf, walked along the path to the top of dragoon mountain. They had started earlier that morning after meeting during breakfast. After a few breaks here and there, they were almost to the top(this is around 3:00pm), and they had agreed to not use any powers on the way up. "Prince Imao, do you think we'll make it to the top by nightfall?" Milorien asked, jumping from rock to rock infront of Imao, "I mean, if we don't that's fine, we have all the stuff we need for a camp." He lifted his spell book and grinned. Imao shook his head and smiled, "I think we'll make it, and you don't have to call me 'Prince Imao', I'm just a student here." He explained. He had enough trouble with Kino calling his prince, it was a little odd for him. "You're a prince, and so you should be called with a title, no matter where you go." Milorien said as he looked up into the sky where Atticus, his hawk friend, was flying around, watching out for any demons, "But I see why you don't want to be called with a title. You don't seem like the type who'd like a lot of attention, mellon." |
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| mage marina | Jul 6 2005, 03:12 PM Post #2 |
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Once again, Faria was bored and needed to get away from the immediate campus. She'd been sitting in the courtyard for hours trying to draw, but nothing really came to her mind there and, despite the signs and rules not to, the younger students kept running by screaming and yelling like wild monkeys. She'd never been out to the Dragoon Mountain before and it didn't seem like such a bad idea. Faria climbed up the mountain trail at a fairly steady pace, her sketchbook under her arm. She liked how much quieter and calmer it was out here. Having lived in city areas her whole life, she'd never even visited places like this, and she found it a nice change. As she walked, she heard voices somewhere to her left. Somewhat curious, and nothing much better to do, she made her way towards the voices. |
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| Toriad | Jul 6 2005, 05:44 PM Post #3 |
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((OOC: Do you mind if I join in?)) |
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| mage marina | Jul 6 2005, 09:21 PM Post #4 |
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((ooc: eh? uh, go ahead I guess, I don't think it really matters @_@)) |
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| Toriad | Jul 7 2005, 03:41 PM Post #5 |
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Michael was climbing along the cliffside's of the mountain trying to get as much challenge as he could. He went to grab a rock of decent size to perch on to rest for a minute or to when it dislodged he fell with it riding it like a board down the cliff bashing into other rocks. As he found himself in air no longer hitting the cliff, he reached behind to his trenchcoat and pulled it to him opening it revealling 2 blades of sizeable size and tons of knifes, and a rope. He smiled a grin and took the rope and a blade and tied the rope to the blades handle. He grabbed the blade and saw a nerby boulder on flatter ground. He muttered something to himself that couldent be heard over the crash and threw the blade as hard as he could. It stuck straight through the boulder. As the rock he was riding hit a rock suddenly he was jolted upwards losing his balance, he fell of the rock prematurely and swung still holding the rope, he got slapped in the face by a seris of rocks jutting out from the cliffside. He was almost knocked unconsius but regained his senses just enough to swing the rest of the way and land of flat land. When he landed he let go of the rope and lay down in pain, the side of his face bleeding. He looked up the mountain for new students then down, no avail. He heard voices somewhere with his condition he couldent feel where they were. His glasses lay behind him shattered some pieces were missing, they were the ones that feel down the cliff as he swung and hit the rocks. He used all of his energy to yell. "Help! Help please!" |
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| mage marina | Jul 12 2005, 07:22 PM Post #6 |
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((ooc-- I guess Imao's not comming back? @_@;)) Faria stopped when she heard the loud rumbling. What was that??? "Help! Help Please!" Looking around, she tried to figure out where the cry came from. Was it somewhere to her left or to her right?? She forgot about the voiced and decided that the rumbling sounds were louder more to her left above her, so she headed in that direction. "Hello? Where are you??" She called out hoping that they weren't injured too bad. She started walking faster. |
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