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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 7:09 pm
ღ Ƥⓡᴉŋcⓔșș ۞ ΛȡƦᴉαŋŋα ღ "αŋŋα"

Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through a silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory
ღ Anna sighed a little. Hugging her sister back, being sure to be gently with the still healing wound, she wished that they wouldn't make such a big deal about her. She was breathing, was she not?
She didn't like people running laps for her. She prefered to do things herself, but she couldn't help but find this very kind for someone she'd only met that day. "Thank you." She said, taking the glass of water and sipping it. Drinking about half of it, she set it down next to the plate of sweets, not even giving them a second glance. Food would make her sick, since she could barely drink a small glass full of water without worrying about throwing up.
"Yes, you all should leave, no one needs to sit here and babysit me." She said this, trying to not sound pleading. She didn't want anyone, especially kale, to have to sit there and die of boredom. All Anna did was read, take walks, and ensure that all the fires in the castle were under control. "You all must me more tired than I." ღ
Far away, long ago Glowing dim as an ember Things my heart used to know Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone sings Once upon a December
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:58 pm
ą u d r e y • ℓ i l y • ŗ o y a l e
"Hush" she whispered to her sister. Taking a small piece of cloth she moistened it with cold water. Laying the cool cloth on her sister's head. "You should all rest, I'll watch her" she looked at all of them. "You must be especially you.." she told Rose, "You must be exhausted" she added.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:58 pm
Kale Mizao Kale sighed. He was glad that nobody had been seriously injured today, though for his first day here this has been a little hectic. Kale then watched as Audrey ran into the room and hugged Anna, though he didn't say anything. When she said that everybody should leave, he didn't complain. He was tired himself. He hasn't really gotten one chance to even sit down since he's gotten here. He waved at everybody who was in the room. "Ya, I'm pretty tired. I think I'm gonna go on ahead and get some rest..."He said, still in a cheerful tone. "I'll see you guys in the morning..."He then walked out of the room and began towards his room. Out.Of.Chocolate.-
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 9:41 pm
ღ Ƥⓡᴉŋcⓔșș ۞ ΛȡƦᴉαŋŋα ღ "αŋŋα"

Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through a silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory
ღ "Rest well, Kale." Anna called after him. She sighed with relief as Kale left. "I don't want him to think I'm weak." She said quietly. "Just because he's my weakness...." She meant "weakness" Elementally wise, but she did have a sort of soft spot for the peasant boy, he was kind. And kindness was something that Anna found truly miraculous. ღ
Far away, long ago Glowing dim as an ember Things my heart used to know Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone sings Once upon a December
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 10:13 pm
Ⓚɨяӑ Ⓜӑɏ Ⓘϯʓʊɱɨ It started out as a feeling Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into a quiet thought Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder 'Til it was a battle cry I'll come back, when you call me No need to say good bye Kira sighed, unknowingly hanging onto her arm where the arrow had struck her. Somehow it had fallen out and only left a bleeding wound. It hurt but Kira wasn't on to complain. "I'm glad you're ok Anna," She said with a smile. "I'll take my leave as well." Instead of walking to the door like an sane, normal person, Kira walked over to the window and leapt out before anyone could stop her. She landed lightly on the ground still clutching her arm. She needed to be alone, she wanted to be alone just this once. She then took off running for somewhere she could be alone. She stopped short and looked up. It was that arch again, covered in bloom and so simple. She smiled softly and walked forwards. Her knee's gaveway and she fell to the ground. Her finger let go of her arm and found their way to her pocket and she pulled out the small package. She was alone now, why not open it? Kira gently pulled back the wrapping and put her head on the side. Inside the wrapping was a small box. Gently lifting the lid off she noticed two things inside. First off she pulled out the note that lay inside. She opened it and read it. A single tear fell down her face as she pulled out the other item. It was a single teardrop shape made of glass on a thin chain of iron work. In short a necklace that her father had made. Kira knew who it had belonged to in an instent. more tears started rolling down her cheeks. She wiped them away then put the necklace on. She sighed then put her hand on her injury and began to heal it. The skin was starting to regrow as she pulled her hand away and leaned up against the arch. She sighed heavily and just sat there staring off into space. OutOfChocolate: Just because everything's changing Doesn't mean it's never been this way before All you can do is try know who your friends are As you head off to the war
Pick a star on the dark horizen And follow the light You'll come back, when it's over No need to say goodbye 
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 11:57 pm
Rosaline Lillian Meier Rosaline thankfully found her room as soon as she entered the Earth wing. She stepped inside not really bothering to look at the room that was elaborately decorated with pot plants and crawling vines here and there on the ceiling. Rose hurried to the bathroom and turned on the taps to fill the tub with warm water. She stripped off her disgustingly revealing faerie dress and threw it across the room. Then rather harshly she began untangling her long hair, pulling out the flowers as fast as she could. Rosaline was so angry! Why hadn’t she been fortunate enough to permanently forget the relationship between the Prince of Air and that whore of a maid? She winced as she pulled out strands of hair when trying to remove the flowers. She gave up trying to pull them out and hopped into the bath. Rose found a rough loofah and began scrubbing at the markings as if they were pathogens that would cause her to become ill.
When she thought she was done she held up her arms and looked at them in the light. The green and brown markings were gone leaving behind red, raw skin from all the scrubbing she had done to it. To her utter dismay the green and browns had been replaced by a faint gold line like the ones Aria had. Rose sighed and leaned her back against the tub. She was too tired to scrape off any more layers of her skin. The flowers from her hair had removed themselves when they came in contact with the water and they floated in the bath tub like little red and white boats. Rose stared up at the ceiling, the steam from the water rising up to touch the vines that crawled along it.
It was strange. She felt that she had spent at least week in the faerie kingdom but it had only been one day here. Rosaline felt extremely fatigued all of a sudden and the soothing bath water made her fall fast asleep. 
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:45 pm
[[Does Kira want to be found or left alone? =S ]]
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:49 pm
((Either....I'm really just waiting for a reason to time skip a few days so i can pull my surprise. xp ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 10:00 pm
(( OOC :: TIME SKIP!!!! Yay! You start, SSS! ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 10:13 pm
((Okay, if you insist. Lets get this show on the road. This should make things more interesting. xp )) Ⓚɨяӑ Ⓜӑɏ Ⓘϯʓʊɱɨ It started out as a feeling Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into a quiet thought Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder 'Til it was a battle cry I'll come back, when you call me No need to say good bye Kira yawned loudly. It'd been a few days since that almost fatal attack on Princess Anna and Kira's arm was still healing slightly as well but she was fine. Leaping up out of bed she ran over and picked up her dress, her necklace bouncing as she ran. She pulled it over her head then turned to the window. Today was a special day, for her anyways. Kira gently leapt out of her window balcony. She had left a note on her bed saying three words in her slanted thin writing. I'll be back. The winds picked her up and she went soaring through the air heading for the one place she felt truly safe. Once she hit the lower levels of the clouds she started flying straight. Flying was the only time she felt that everything was right. A short time later she landed lightly on the cliff that over-looked the entire valley. She sighed and smiled throwing out her arms to catch the wind. She loved how it blew past her. She moved forwards until she was about to fall off it. All of a sudden it struck again. A headache hit again. Kira gripped her head tightly. It hurt so much……why did it hurt so much! She closed her eyes, still gripping her head. She wanted it to stop; she wanted the pain to stop. Her fingernails were digging into her head trying to stop the pain. Tears fell down her face as she gently started to fall forwards. She couldn't hear the footsteps behind her, she didn't even know she was being followed until a very young female voice shouted out "Mama!" Kira stopped herself from falling and turned slowly, tears still falling slowly. "K-Kimi?" She asked slowly turning to face the young girl "Kimi is that you?" OutOfChocolate: Just because everything's changing Doesn't mean it's never been this way before All you can do is try know who your friends are As you head off to the war
Pick a star on the dark horizen And follow the light You'll come back, when it's over No need to say goodbye 
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 10:47 pm
(( OOC :: Does this have anything to do with "Sixteen and Pregnant"? Jk. twisted )) ღ Ƥⓡᴉŋcⓔșș ۞ ΛȡƦᴉαŋŋα ღ "αŋŋα"

Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through a silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory
ღ The moment the sun had begun to rise, Anna had been up, watching it from her balcony. She wore a simple dress, since she'd been talked into wearing them for a few more weeks before switching back to her usual outfits of tunics and pants. Closing her eyes, she allowed the breeze to blow her hair both in and away from her face. In a way, it made her hair more like the Fire that resided within her and gave her a more unhuman look.
Then a shadow passed overhead. Her amber eyes opened and whatever had made the shadow was gone. But the energies were still there. Certainly Air, and her brother never did anything like that, so it had to be Kira. Sighing a little, she wondered whether she had finally realized what a nut house this place was.
Looking at her wound, she couldn't help but frown a little. The healing magics of both Fire and Earth had combined neatly, without any conflict, but it still was not fully healed. She also noticed that the scar seemed to be in the shape of a stare. And it was such a tiny wound. Perhaps that's because of how the removed the arrowhead? She thought curiously.
Suddenly there was a hissing sound coming from her room, and she knew that her own fireplace, which had become her small practice area over the years, and had formed a little mind of its own, had yet to be lit. Snapping her fingers, a fire blazed up. Every room in the castle now had a blazing fire going, which would save servants and maids time for morning chores. ღ
Far away, long ago Glowing dim as an ember Things my heart used to know Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone sings Once upon a December
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 11:08 pm
((Accually the plot thickens more.)) Ⓚɨяӑ Ⓜӑɏ Ⓘϯʓʊɱɨ It started out as a feeling Which then grew into a hope Which then turned into a quiet thought Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder 'Til it was a battle cry I'll come back, when you call me No need to say good bye The young girl was the spitting image of Kira. Same long, corn silk blonde hair, same sky blue eyes and same round, kind, face. Kira ran forwards and picked up the girl hugging her tightly, tears pouring down her face. The little girl clung onto Kira. Kira pulled back to look at her. "Kimi what are you doing here? Did you come with Alex?" Kira asked the little girl looking at her. "Yeah, Papa came here to see Mama and Grandpa. Grandpa tell me Mama come up here often, so Kimi come to see Mama!" The little girl smiled and hugged Kira again. "Kimi, how many times must I tell you, I’m…" She stopped and sighed. There was no point telling her. "Nevermind." She wouldn’t believe it anyways. Kira sighed then put Kimi down and said "Should I take you back to Alex then?" "No! No! Kimi stay with Mama!" Kimi shouted then hugged Kira around the middle. Kira sighed again then said "I guess you can stay with me for a while. But Alex will worry about you, you are only three years old Kimi." "Kimi knows that…Kimi just wants to be with Mama." Kira picked up the little girl and then turned back to the cliff. She took a few running steps forwards and leapt off the end of the cliff. Kimi screamed loudly but Kira simply laughed. Soon they’d risen up again and were flying easily. Kimi opened her eyes again and laughed. She seemed to like flying. Soon enough they were landing on Kira’s balcony and Kira was letting go of Kimi. Kimi smiled and said "Mama’s an elemental!" "Yes, thats right Kimi," Kira said patting her head. She walked over to the bed then asked "So what does Kimi want to do?"
OutOfChocolate: Just because everything's changing Doesn't mean it's never been this way before All you can do is try know who your friends are As you head off to the war
Pick a star on the dark horizen And follow the light You'll come back, when it's over No need to say goodbye 
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 3:44 am
[[Wow…never saw that one coming! xD Ahhh Kimi is so darn CUTE! I wanna hug her! x3 ]]Rosaline Lillian Meier Rosaline couldn’t breathe! She was drowning….
Rosaline jolted upright, gasping for sweet air. She pressed her hand against her eyes. It was just a nightmare. Thank the heavens! Rose fell back on her too soft pillows and pondered the nightmare that was mingled with a memory from a long time ago. The one time she had nearly drowned was when she was eleven and that time she had been lucky enough to be saved by Kale. It was such a terrifying experience – something she would never forget. After the disaster she had developed quite a crush on the fisherman’s son. Of course those childish feelings dissipated a couple of years later as hard work on the farm began to take over every moment she had to spare. A small smile formed on Rose’s lips as she hoped that cute little boy she had loved dearly once would find happiness in his relationship with Princess Anna.
Over the last couple of days Rosaline had locked herself up in her room, going out to the kitchen for food only when she was hungry, which was only once a day. As Rose bathed and got dressed, she miserably wondered about her relationship to the Prince of Air. She didn’t know what to say to him so she had been avoiding him. Rose needed to talk to someone so badly and the only person she could think of was Kira. She looked at herself in the mirror, mainly at her back. The wings she had obtained in the faerie woods folded against the material. They were uncomfortable but she wanted to appear like a normal human being. To her relief they were growing smaller. She hoped they would disappear soon! Unfortunately the faint gold traces, which were inconspicuous to the eye that wasn’t looking close enough, were still there.
Then, rather stealthily, she hurried to the Air Wing and knocked on the door that she hoped to dear god was Kira’s. 
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:08 am
((oh...wow, silent that was a surprise O.O, also i just realized it took us 19 pages just to get through ONE day gonk there's something wrong with that picture....i think its tilted, maybe...))
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