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Post by El on Oct 29, 2009 20:28:15 GMT -5
Saint Dane is headed to 3rd earth 1st off. Nobody knows who the traveler there is.....so we've got a problem on our hands, considering none of us have gone to 3rd earth before. Whats going on there? Hmmm....we've gotta get the info to Preserve Halla!
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Post by El on Oct 29, 2009 20:39:39 GMT -5
Ryot approached the Veelox flume. She shook with nerves and anxiousness for battling Saint Dane. Hmmm...she thought. Why is he called Saint Dane...He surely isn't a Saint! Heh maybe its an ironic name...With her head back on Veelox, she glanced into the flume. A pang of sadness hit her hard and fast. Saint Dane, himself, was there when she was told about being a traveler. In fact, he was transformed into her auntie, that he had been playing for weeks. Her auntie was dead. Ryot dabbed her eyes, took one more look at the pyramid, and opened her mouth to say the flume-activating magic word.
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Post by El on Oct 30, 2009 17:05:31 GMT -5
Logan peered into the screen on his nano. He was semi-depressed because he broke up with his girlfriend, Lia. She was already with another guy. His freshman year in college and he didn't have a girfriend. There is a party he needed to go to with her. But, because of the current situation, he was certain he would be labeled a nerd. A loser geek nerd. With out a girlfriend. Poor me, he thought. Well, I might as well not show in that case. He coughed. He coughed again. In fact, he couldn't stop coughing. He reached for the coffee mug, but his sleeve caught and knocked it on to his lap, coffee and all. Ouch! He then took a step to the mini-fridge and grabbed an orange juice. The coughing ceased. Bless vitamin C.
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Post by El on Nov 2, 2009 18:00:44 GMT -5
Ryot snapped her mouth shut after realizing how odd she would look if a normal person walked by. She was supposed to meet her fellow traveler, Ari, from Cloral. She wasn't sure if she should meet Ari or head straight to 3rd earth. She knew of no other travelers than Ari and herself, and for all she knew, Ari could've just found out when she did. Then, her randomness took over her head again. Hmmm...does he like me? he's cute. And Smart. And cute. and did I mention cute? She snapped out of it and opened her mouth to find the courage to say it. "3rd Earth!"
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Post by El on Nov 2, 2009 19:14:10 GMT -5
Logan went to meet his friend and his girlfriend. He shuffled towards the happy couple and sees another person, slightly shorter that the girl. He met them and they walked him, escorted him to a hotel where they were staying. The couple went off to the table to study. They lef the younger teen with him. "Errrrr....Hello?" He tried. She looked alarmed. "H-hi....Logan, right?" "Right" She scooted towards him on the bed they were laying on. Her head rested on his foot. "Your foot makes a great pillow, ha" "Really....Well.....I guess its just you and me." "yup!" She seemed thrilled, very enthusiastic. She was very charismatic, drawing him in. She couldn't have been any older than 14 and he was 18, but he couldnt help but to scoot closer. After an hour of that, she scooted against him and put her arm around him. He returned the favor. They talked about...everything. When the others looked over he hugged her close to him. "I am really glad i got to meet you and fall in actual love for once." he breathed into her ear. She kissed him on the cheek in reply. He grabbed his jacket and keys. She watched him pull away, on his way back to college. He was in a semi-cheery mood, but disappointed that he had to leave. " I'll never forget you" they whispered in unison into their pillows, 37 miles apart.
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Post by El on Nov 12, 2009 17:02:37 GMT -5
The flume lit up, now activated. A jumble of notes sounded and reverberated through it. It began to suck her in. She tried to grab oto anything she could get her hands on. Then, she screamed. The flume sucked her in. She continued screaming throughout the whole ride. She saw land ahead. Ryot couldn't keep her head out of the way. The last thing seen was a flash and the last noise was the notes returning to the flume.
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