Posts by ForeverYoung2004

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"You know I can see you, right?"


    Zac Wilder liked the soccer field, too; Good place to hang out if you wanted alone time. And of recent, Zac REALLY needed time to think. But what surprised him was Jessamine being here. Then again, he came late at night... He shrugged. The brunette boy in the flannel shirt and jeans continued his walk towards the girl.


    No, Zac didn't hate Jessamine. He heard her music occasionally; It was pretty good...No, amazing! He just wasn't the social type. That didn't keep the Wilder boy from being popular in school, though.


    "Sorry; I just didn't expect to see anyone here. You?"[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"Actually, I try to blend in, you know; Stay in the shadows. But I come down here to clear my head. Where no one can see me...Till now"


    Zac held out his hand in a friendly gesture, once he was close enough, "Name's Zac; Zac Wilder. And you're...?" He saw her around, but didn't know her name. Still, couldn't hurt to be friendly. It was something his Mom would do...



    There, he did it again![/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"Pretty much. I never did get the chance to thank you...Or ask how you did it..."


    Molly moved up the lunch line, grabbing a pizza and chicken sandwich with some veggies and a carton of milk. This didn't affect her attention, which was focused mostly on Christoph. She just couldn't guess how he managed to do that; Give her and Paige something to help them sleep. Obviously, no drugs had been involved...


    So what did he use?


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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"In the North Rainforest, there's a valley. It's where the NightWings live...Until...The battle. The NightWings will not be living there, anymore" Turtle Heart left as soon as he said it. He joined his sibs, pretending as if he had not spoken to Bayou.


    "If there IS a battle, I'm joining it! I can fight just as good as any NightWing OR SkyWing!" Lark genuinely sounded excited at the thought of battle. Sounds of agreement came from the other MudWings, even her other sibs.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"Like the one of from Star Wars? You and my baby sis would get along" That was half-true; Scarlett WAS a bit of a nerd, but it was usually stuff like Big Bad Beetleborgs or Storm Hawks. That didn't matter, though; Zac still thought this girl was pretty cool, in a mysterious way. Loved music, too; A plus, if you asked him. Maybe they could go out to eat...Or a movie...


    Not a date! Just...Friends, you know.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]Matt propped his feet up on the table, placing his chin on an open palm. He figured this would make him look 'Cool' and 'All Business, No Nonsense'. He was listening to the older Demigod, of course. Elisa...Hmm...


    "Is this 'Elisa' the pretty waitress I saw a few moments ago? I think I could help her," Matt continued on, "And some extra info never hurt. Certain scrolls didn't give me enough."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"Alright....I-I guess it's okay if they come by. I've never met your friends..."


    There was a hint of uncertainty in Caitlin's tone; She wasn't sure about Rafe's 'friends', since Uncle Zac hadn't said too many nice things about them. He badmouthed Rafe, though...So, his judgement HAD to be off... She brushed off the jitters, asking, "Want me to do anything? Cook dinner or something?"


    She stood up, gathering the debris from her one-person party.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"In the North Rainforest, there's a valley. It's where the NightWings live...Until...The battle. The NightWings will not be living there, anymore" Turtle Heart left as soon as he said it. He joined his sibs, pretending as if he had not spoken to Bayou.


    "If there IS a battle, I'm joining it! I can fight just as good as any NightWing OR SkyWing!" Lark genuinely sounded excited at the thought of battle. Sounds of agreement came from the other MudWings, even her other sibs.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]Lark thrashed about playfully, roaring with laughter. She sort-of staggered into the other MudWings, earning a few worried and / or annoyed glances. Her fellow, more war-like tribemates appeared to find her immature.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;]"Like the one of from Star Wars? You and my baby sis would get along" That was half-true; Scarlett WAS a bit of a nerd, but it was usually stuff like Big Bad Beetleborgs or Storm Hawks. That didn't matter, though; Zac still thought this girl was pretty cool, in a mysterious way. Loved music, too; A plus, if you asked him. Maybe they could go out to eat...Or a movie...


    Not a date! Just...Friends, you know.
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    Hmm, sounds good. Here's my idea for what the town should be called (Fictional places):


    Zac does think it over, and they do travel together. Places might include London (England), Rio de Janeiro (South America), and Styria (Austria). He turned her shortly after getting the hang of being a vampire; He was turned either during the Civil War, or after the Mexican-American War.


    And yes, this will be set in modern years. By the way, I'll be at school, so I may not be very active.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: WIDTHpx TYPE COLOR; opacity: 0.8;overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 250px;float: right;] Zac had always been a loner despite his...Standing, never getting attached to anyone, living or undead; Except one time, so long ago. He remembered those days, back when America was rising up from the ashes after Civil War. The Glided Age, Mark Twain called it. He remembered a lovely young woman, out by herself. You see, Zac had been lonesome following an unfortunate encounter one late night on his father's farm that had resulted in his 'death'. He'd spent those years under the tutelage of a traveler from the town of New Orleans, learning the basics. They lost contact once the Union army had overtaken the port town; By then, Zac was ready to be out on his own.


    Things got real lonely, real quick. Sure, the stint as a cowboy was great, but immortality quickly got to him. Fate seemed to be merciful when he came across the home of a certain family while on one of his travels across the U.S. After that night, he gained a companion in Josephine. They had lived together in a quaint little seaside house, somewhere in California. Unfortunately, things got...Rocky. In the end, both went separate ways.


    Years later, Zac still remained in the now-bustling city. He considered ending it all just a couple of times, but nothing too serious. Tonight was just a walk, and maybe catching a meal along the way. He was just passing through a small park when he felt it; Another vampire just came to town. This caught Zac a little bit by surprise. Either it was just another passerby, or...Well, the other option seemed impossible.
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    (Sorry, this is rushed)