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Post by aridia on May 30, 2007 14:24:50 GMT -5
Aridia was walking down to the Lake, her thoughts so far away that she couldn't see where she was going. She was so far away in her mind, that she didn't see the lake in front of her, or when she walked right into it.
AHH!! Her shriek came right before she smacked into the surface of the water. It took her a few minutes, but Aridia eventually remembered that it was just a lake, and she could in fact swim.
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Post by Seaheart on May 30, 2007 14:33:23 GMT -5
The mute walked down the lake, looking out into it, remembering a lake was where h met Yuna. Sure, they had fallen in love....well....not exactly. When they first met...they were sort of showing off. Well, he was practiving, she was showing off that she could do the same. A guy named Mantle came, they had left him, he challenged her to a fight, he won, she had already fallen in love with him, he later got shot by her while she was being controlled by Sara, the next day he found out she was in love with him, he told her not to love him, and the rest is another story altogether. now look at him. He was a mute, expeirneced memories, actually reliving the whole thign from something that shuld only be lived once, hated by everyone- though when did people not hate him-, and weak training. Come on. Who would love him now? Well he didn't really care....not that he ever did. He went a long time without being loved, and he was prepardd to stay like that forever if needed.
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Post by bandit on May 30, 2007 14:58:34 GMT -5
Caynce sighed, wandering around the lake, thankful for the fact the sun wasn't beating down mercilessly upon his poor, dull colored head. His skin wasn't cooking, his eyes weren't burning, and his body wasn't being fried alive. It was just the right time of the day, and he happened to be at the right place; under the trees, their spreaded leaves blocking out the bright blue sky with white tufts of fluff floating round in them, and, let's not forget, the sun. Due to the horrible and unhelpful fact his skin was so pale, one tiny ray of sunlight made him feel like he was in the depths of Hell, hot fires always burning without a well-needed end.
Caynce blinked, and then stopped, looking around quickly as a shreiking voice pierced the gentle air. Once more the child blinked, and turned around, as though the source of the sound might be right behind him, even though it was obviously coming somewhere ahead of him. But, being the type of person he was, as in he freaked out at every sound and even more at the proximity of things and people, decided to pretend he had no clue where the sound actually was. However, within only a few minutes he reluctantly continued on his given path, unable to bring himself to face the fact that someone could be in trouble, and that if they got hurt, he'd be guilty for not helping.
{{Ew, icky post. Somethin' kinda slimy 'bout this one...}}
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