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 Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 10:41 am
this is where you can post your fanfics, weither they're song fics, or anything! So long as they obide to Gaia's rules and the rules of this guild. anywho, post what you want!
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:50 am
So I've decided to start writing a story here. It's an idea that's been in my head for a while.
Trip packed his bags and leaned back against the wall. He ran his fingers over his light blond hair. Things were taking an interesting turn. He'd just gotten throw out of college for not being able to pay the money due. All he'd work so hard to achieve had been cruelly pulled away from him.
Not that it matter to much. Orphaned at the age of seven, Trip hadn't ever gotten a chance to ask his parents why they had to name him Trip. Trip wasn't even a name! It cause teasing to ensue the second it was announced to the class at school, and due to the fact that his ears were also pointed, then was simply nothing he could to stop the teasing. He frowned; his blue eyes narrowing. A funny name, and un-humanly pointed ears. That was all it took for his life to be throw off balance.
He took a last look around the room, and then walked swiftly out the door. He didn't look back. If would have, he might have noticed a shadow fall across the floor. Whether he noticed it or not, Trip was being followed.
That's all for now. I really struggle with intros.icon_sweatdrop.gif
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:03 am
Hollywood Hustle So I've decided to start writing a story here. It's an idea that's been in my head for a while. Trip packed his bags and leaned back against the wall. He ran his fingers over his light blond hair. Things were taking an interesting turn. He'd just gotten throw out of college for not being able to pay the money due. All he'd work so hard to achieve had been cruelly pulled away from him. Not that it matter to much. Orphaned at the age of seven, Trip hadn't ever gotten a chance to ask his parents why they had to name him Trip. Trip wasn't even a name! It cause teasing to ensue the second it was announced to the class at school, and due to the fact that his ears were also pointed, then was simply nothing he could to stop the teasing. He frowned; his blue eyes narrowing. A funny name, and un-humanly pointed ears. That was all it took for his life to be throw off balance. He took a last look around the room, and then walked swiftly out the door. He didn't look back. If would have, he might have noticed a shadow fall across the floor. Whether he noticed it or not, Trip was being followed. That's all for now. I really struggle with intros.icon_sweatdrop.gif I think it's an awesome idea
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 7:08 am
Really? Then I'll post the last piece I just wrote. I'll write more tomorrow.
Trip walked down the lonely walk way glancing at the grimy walls on either side of him. At least he still had a run down apartment room. He turned another corner, and paused. The hair on the back of his stood up as a chill passed through his body. He didn't think he had a six sense, but he was getting a feeling of being followed.
The first conclusion he came to was: OMG I'm about to be mugged! Trip considered that there were other possibilities, but he wasn't staying around to find out. Trip darted down the alley at top speed, feeling like a hunted animal. He raced around the corner, and to his horror the sound of running footsteps echoed behind him.
Trip's panic intensified as he ran head long for the apartment building. All he had to do was get inside the building.
Some one dropped down in front of Trip's path. He skidded to a halt in horror; they'd come around to box him in! No. Trip blinked. There standing in front of him was a girl.
Is that too, cheesy?
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 8:11 pm
The girl stood hands on her hips. She had long, black hair that hung down to her waist. Her bangs were shorter however, and cover her right eye. She was wearing a dress with a high collarleading down to a button down tank top-like top. The skirt hugged close to her slim figure. The sides were slit up to her mid thigh. And her combat boots came up to her knees.
Trip swallowed. Who was she? He'd never seen anyone who walked around in clothes like that. "Who are you?" He gasped.
She rolled her eyes. "You know."
"I do?" Trip shook his head and raced forward. "Look, we have to get out of here I'm being......"
She held her palm out infront of her. "Sleep Song!" She called out.
Trip saw purlpe mist swirl out from her hand then everything went black.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 4:56 am
Hollywood Hustle The girl stood hands on her hips. She had long, black hair that hung down to her waist. Her bangs were shorter however, and cover her right eye. She was wearing a dress with a high collarleading down to a button down tank top-like top. The skirt hugged close to her slim figure. The sides were slit up to her mid thigh. And her combat boots came up to her knees. Trip swallowed. Who was she? He'd never seen anyone who walked around in clothes like that. "Who are you?" He gasped. She rolled her eyes. "You know." "I do?" Trip shook his head and raced forward. "Look, we have to get out of here I'm being......" She held her palm out infront of her. "Sleep Song!" She called out. Trip saw purlpe mist swirl out from her hand then everything went black. this is good! it would really make a good book! ^-^ and the other post awsn't too cheesy, kinda funny
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 5:13 am
Anime Fan9568 Hollywood Hustle The girl stood hands on her hips. She had long, black hair that hung down to her waist. Her bangs were shorter however, and cover her right eye. She was wearing a dress with a high collarleading down to a button down tank top-like top. The skirt hugged close to her slim figure. The sides were slit up to her mid thigh. And her combat boots came up to her knees. Trip swallowed. Who was she? He'd never seen anyone who walked around in clothes like that. "Who are you?" He gasped. She rolled her eyes. "You know." "I do?" Trip shook his head and raced forward. "Look, we have to get out of here I'm being......" She held her palm out infront of her. "Sleep Song!" She called out. Trip saw purlpe mist swirl out from her hand then everything went black. this is good! it would really make a good book! ^-^ and the other post awsn't too cheesy, kinda funny Thanks! If I have time I'll try to post pictures of my characters in the Art corner.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 6:05 am
Next piece. biggrin
Trip slowly started coming around. He could tell that he was laying on a bed. Weird. He thought. He was just about to get up, when he heard voices.
"Can you believe that he would do that!" That was the girls voice from earlier.Trip frowned.
"Not really. After you spent on this time and effort memorizing the human messaging system." A man's voice answered.
"Yeah, and to what end? I waited months for a reply." She pouted.
"Hey, he just moved!"
Trip held himself as still as possible, hoping that they'd just leave him alone. Some one poked him harshly in the ribs. (Resist Trip! You can handle it!) They poked him again.
"Hey!" Trip sat up a glared. "That hurt you....."
The guy standing next to the girl of also around his age. He had bright red hair. Bright enough to be dyed that way. Trip considered, but the part that made him stare was all the body piercings. Seven earrings in each ear, an eyebrow pierce, and a nose ring. Aside from that this guy obviously didn't think clothes were important. He didn't wear a shirt, just a pair of jeans and combat boots. The guy held up a strangely gloved hair and pointed in his face.
"Hey, Song. This weakling lives."
This didn't sound good.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 5:17 am
I've posted Fanart of my character in the Art corner of this guild! biggrin
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 5:59 am
Okay, here's some more of the story. biggrin
The girl shoved the red head out of Trip's face and leaned over him. "Trip Greenwood, why is it you didn't answer my email?"
Trip frowned. "Because I don't recall an email being sent to me."
"I sent you one." The girl shot back. "The user name was SongBluesky26."
"Oh yeah," Trip scratched the back of his head. "I didn't know who you were so I spammed it."
"You what?" She asked.
"Deleted it." Trip glared.
"Didn't you at least read it?"
"Nope."
"I told you to just send him a notice our way." The guy hissed.
The girls brushed her hair out of her face. "Well, let's start at the beginning then." She held out her hand. "My name is Song Bluesky."
Trip glared at her hand. "Since you know my name, I'll just ask where the heck am I?"
Song pulled her hand back. "In the medical wing, on a bed, in the Center."
"The Center?" Trip rubbed his forehead. "The center of what."
"The earth of course." Song answered.
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2011 6:14 am
Hollywood Hustle Okay, here's some more of the story. biggrin The girl shoved the red head out of Trip's face and leaned over him. "Trip Greenwood, why is it you didn't answer my email?" Trip frowned. "Because I don't recall an email being sent to me." "I sent you one." The girl shot back. "The user name was SongBluesky26." "Oh yeah," Trip scratched the back of his head. "I didn't know who you were so I spammed it." "You what?" She asked. "Deleted it." Trip glared. "Didn't you at least read it?" "Nope." "I told you to just send him a notice our way." The guy hissed. The girls brushed her hair out of her face. "Well, let's start at the beginning then." She held out her hand. "My name is Song Bluesky." Trip glared at her hand. "Since you know my name, I'll just ask where the heck am I?" Song pulled her hand back. "In the medical wing, on a bed, in the Center." "The Center?" Trip rubbed his forehead. "The center of what." "The earth of course." Song answered. ((the center of the earth?! 0.0 awesome!))
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:41 am
You think so? Thanks. Here's a little more.
"What!" Trip frowned. "That's not possible."
"Really?" Song returned his frown. "Dart, open the window."
Dart, the red head, strode over to the window and flipped it open.
Trip slid out of the bed and walked over to the window. He bit his tongue as he took in the view.
Out side was one of the most beautiful forests he'd ever seen. Pine and oak trees grew along side of strange African trees. Flower dotted the forest floor. There were so many of them in some areas that it like patchwork. He looked to his right. There was a city of all different kinds of architecture. American, British, Japanese, Russian, Mexican, German, and so much more. He looked around and then saw walls running up the sides of the forest. They continued farther up than his eyes could follow.
"I don't under stand." Trip glanced at Song. "How is it you have sun light?"
Dart answered for Song. "You see, up there, there's a crack in Arctic. To humans it looks like a deep canyon, but it's actually bottomless."
"And you don't freeze because you're in the earth's core?" Trip dared to ask.
"Right again." Dart smirked. "Or wait. You were never right before, so never mind."
Trip had a feeling he and Dart probably wouldn't get along very well.
"Enough talk." Song announced. "We have to take you to Flash Graycloud."
"Who's that?" Trip turned and followed her toward the door.
"Your new master." Song smiled.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 5:56 am
Here's some more.
Trip walked down the a cobble stone street in between Song and Dart. They were heading for the academe of Defenders. Which had been explained to Trip, a place where he'd learn magic from Flash Graycloud. The idea of learning magic was truly an exciting one, but he was to sure what these people used their magic for here.
"Hey, Song, what's the reason everyone with magic comes here, and what do they do here?" Trip asked.
Dart rolled his eyes. "So many questions."
Song just laughed. "Well, everyone born here possess some form of magic, whether it's Defender or Deceiver. And what we do here that's a bit harder to answer." She hesitated. "You see, we keep the earth from being destroyed, whether in be from large meteors or.......other things."
"You mean aliens." Trip smirked.
"Not the way you think." Song sighed. "We've never actually had a problem with aliens, yet. But their are people who seek to take over the earth, and that must be stopped. In order for the world to not be destroyed. We need a balance of nations. Which is why we fought in the World Wars."
"Okay." Trip shrugged. "if you say so."
"I do." Song frowned. "But right now we have a bigger problem than World Wars."
"Really?" Trip grinned. "Bigger than a world war?"
"Don't mock me!" Song glared. "This whole planet could be destroyed! You should not be laughing."
Trip frowned. "Destroyed. You're just pulling my leg right?"
Song shook her head. "You see every planet possess life. It may not be the same as the life down here, but there is life. We were in a good relationship with the Defenders of Mars a very long time ago. They were the only other planet that held earth life."
"Mars doesn't hold life." Trip remarked. "And especially not human life."
"Not anymore." Dart grinned. "Right before the space age began around here, we received a distress signal from Mars, but when we arrived............nothing. Nothing, but dirt and rocks as far as the eye could see."
"All the life that used to be there just disappeared." Song brushed her bangs out of her face. "The only thing left behind was a strange symbol."
Trip looked around. "Did you guys live though all this or what?"
"No, it's history, dork!" Dart cuffed the back of Trip's head.
"Right." Trip glared back at Dart. "So you think this 'thing' could come back here?"
Song shook her head. "It already has."
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