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 Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 3:34 pm
"Sometimes the past is something you just can't let go of. And sometimes the past is something we'll do anything to forget. And sometimes we learn something new about the past that changes everything we know about the present."
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 10:17 pm
  The path leading towards the house was faintly littered with the slowly deteriorating petals from the trees arching above it. From a distance, the sight of the trees would have been ominous within the light of the setting sun, yet they were perfectly harmless. As for the house itself, time had not shown its age on the long historical plantation, mainly due to the periodical upkeep on the place. It was a lovely setting for a meeting or social gathering... and the latter was becoming true as a lone figure approached the floral decorated pathway.
The woman quietly strode through the petal strewn path on her way to the house, closing her eyes a little as she breathe in the air. The atmosphere was just too alluring, even as the wind gently blew past her cheek and caused a few strands of her golden blonde hair to loosely float for a few seconds. Upon re opening her eyes, the woman slightly glanced around, though she was mildly attentive. Her blue eyes, although focused, seemed a little distant... as if her mind was on something else other than the spring ambiance.
Although Katrina Kaiser was somewhat delighted in the scenery, her visit to the mansion was anything short of a casual retreat. The previous day, she had received a letter from Markus, warning her that they were in danger, and to meet him and the others at the plantation to discuss the situation. The woman couldn't help but chuckle a bit; considering Markus held the ability to irritate others, she expected the meeting to become a little chaotic. However... despite their clashing and rivalry, Markus had actually shown concern for his siblings. Hmm... I suppose he isn't as much of a jerk as I had believed, she thought, opening the doors to the plantation and stepping inside before walking towards the drawing room, whether to await the arrival of the others or to find them anticipating her presence. Yet this is Markus I'm thinking of... his personality would not shift so easily.Location: A plantation in Charlotte, South CarolinaThoughts: Hmm... Markus warning us of a possible threat? This must be dire indeed...Theme: "meadows of Heaven" Nightwish
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Leonidas Pelagios Vice Captain
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