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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:40 am
Zehro let out a slight "eep" sound before grabbing the girl's hand and running through the exit. The miasma looking threatening and if what the other one said was true then they're all go ballistic and try to kill each other in there, "I am Zehro." He announced to the girl he'd saved from the "drunken fool." That was probably a name for that man he'd never forget.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:45 am
I groaned as the girl carried me on her back and fresh air filled my lungs. I felt the air rushing through every inch of my being and outwards, cleaning whatever darkness had polluted my metaphysical aura. "Who are you?" I said softly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:50 am
A vein popped on my head when he asked me who was I and for some strange reason, I felt he was referring to me as a girl. I used the hilt of my sword and hit him on the side. "You still half daze, should I drop you in a large body of shark invested waters to wake you up?" I said in a sarcastic tone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:52 am
"I'm Crista," I said with a faint smile. "Thanks you again." I said.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:57 am
((Have dance class right now. Won't be back at least till 6:30 in my time.))
When we arrived back at my apartment roof top, I set Harrow on the ground and leaned him against the water tower. I concealed my wings again sling my head back and forth a bit to get my lilac hair out of the way from my eyes. The feather on my blade finally burned out and the blue aura vanished. The sun was setting and it meant only one thing. "Dam, I need to go!" I hopped back into my apartment via window and put my sword away, took my work shirt and ran towards the general store that I work at.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:02 am
He cocked his head to the side at Crista, "I didn't do anything someone else wouldn't have done... I think." He was unsure of a lot, being alone in the orphanage since nobody liked him, and then leaving on his own, he still actedl ike a little kid in some respects.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:07 am
"W-wait!" I exclaimed, trying to push myself to my feet and falling back on my a**. "Oh, ********!" I cried. It was the hot guy! Goddamnit, I just messed up my chance! "No, no, no," I muttered over and over to myself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 1:32 pm
I was very lost.
I had a feeling there was mind trick at play here; every time Alfac and I went through a door, it led to another room with more doors. A horrible game of memory or something, involving several tries and countless fustration to try and find a way out. The walls of each room were hidious, demon artifacts lining the walls, making it hard to think.
By the time I finally "officially" entered the cave, I never wanted to see another door in my life. I began to look around the cave, trying to catch screaming, or something. But there were no signs of the others.
As we neared a darker part of the cave, I grab a latern off a table and light it up, using it to watch for rats and spiders. I had no clue where I was, but I felt that I was getting warmer to what I was looking for, whatever it was. The free hand had the bottle of Holy water, Crita's bottle she didn't take back. This entire place had a sickening smell to it, but I couldn't point out what it was, but it made me nauseaous.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 2:00 pm
I tried to look around, and took into account that we were missing one V.I.D. - very important duck. Aaflac was gone, and so was his temporary keeper, Grace. "Oh, damn," I groaned. Chances were, she had come looking for Crista and myself. If she was back at the cave... I couldn't go. I couldn't get up off the rooftop. I was too weak. "Aaflac!" I tried to cry out. "Aaflac, come back!" Then, after a moment's thought, I said, "Grace, you too!" But of course, they wouldn't be able to hear me. Not even Aaflac's sensitive little duck ears would be able to hear me from this side of hell. Oh dear God. My - I mean, Crista's - duck was in hell.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:52 am
I landed on the roof-top and glared at Harrow. I grabbed my bag and looked around, noticing the absence of My friends, Grace and Pig. I looked around and saw no sign of them. I looked back to Zehro, and smiled, "Not everyone would help."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 10:43 am
"Crista," I said weakly from my position against the water-tower-thingy-madoodle. "Crista, please, understand. You heard... whoever... say that there was... stuff in there that makes you crazy... I didn't... I..." I trailed off, too weak to keep talking. I was willing to bet I had a concussion, mostly because I started throwing up not long after I stopped talking.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 11:07 am
"Pull your wings in, Harrow."
((shortness))
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 11:11 am
I did as I was told, joints popping as I did it. It hurt like a b***h, but I tried not to let it show on my face. She ordered it, I did it. Anything to get her trust back.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 11:25 am
I took his arm and pulled it over my shoulders, lifting him up, "I'm sorry," I said quietly as I jumped off the building with him, I held onto him tightly and allowed for a soft landing, popped my own wing's back in, and dragged his heavy a** to a hospital. I walked in and looked around, i tried snagging the attention of a couple of doctors but no one helped, so, i did what i was taught to do, scream my head off in the case of emergency; "EXCUSE ME! I HAVE A TEENAGE BOY HERE WITH HEAD TRAMA, POSSIBLE CONCUSION, WILL SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME, NOW?!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 11:29 am
"No, Crista," I groaned as the doors opened onto the emergency room. "I'll be-" Too late. The crazy girl was screaming her head off. Which wasn't helping my head any.
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