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Post by Lilium on Apr 6, 2007 20:08:39 GMT -5
MAX PEOPLE ALLOWED: 4 (including me)
Spots: Lucy/Daani - Starling/Checkr - Jukie/Phyn - Sarah/Lue
ALL SPOTS NOW TAKEN
Setting:
Outskirts of Meridell, 8 years ago (deduct 8 years from your pet's "present" age)
Plot:
Abandoned and alone, without a memory and unable to speak, 11-year-old Daani is found and taken in by Checkr. They meet Phyn and Lue along the way to the Haunted Woods. Eventually, they come across a woman who tells them that Daani had her voice stolen and that she is the last living Oracle. The four of them must journey in search of Daani's voice because, without it, she will not only die, but the entire future could collapse.
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Post by STARLING on Apr 6, 2007 21:59:33 GMT -5
((Ooh, may I join? I could use.. Checkr! :3 Her past has a lot of holes and a lot of adventures, and this could be one of them  She'd be... hmmm.. let's see.. around 8 or 9.. Here's her Lookup and Page x3 )) |
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Post by Lilium on Apr 6, 2007 23:08:41 GMT -5
((Cool. your charrie can be the one to find Daani. Daani is a green Aisha and she'll be found at dawn, 'k?))
When her eyes opened, she didn't know where she was. She was in a dirty room, lying on a rug on the floor. Several bugs scuttled past her. She sat up awkwardly. Where was she? She looked down at herself. She was wrapped in an ugly yellow and pink blanket, which she threw off. Underneath she had green skin and was dressed in a pair of beige capris, a pink t-shirt, and sneakers. She touched her neck, feeling something there. It was a little necklace. She looked at the charm on the chain, squinting. "Daani" was engraved in the little silver charm. Was that her name? Suddenly she wasn't sure.
Slowly, Daani stood and walked outside. It was dark, and unfamiliar. She walked a ways, until she slipped in some mud and fell. Overwhelmed with fatigue, she lay there in the puddle of mud, too tired to move from it, and fell asleep.
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Post by STARLING on Apr 7, 2007 9:24:31 GMT -5
((Alrighty :3 Can I just flash forward to dawn?))
"Hey! Are you okay?" a small voice piped up. After a moment the owner of the voice began to poke the aisha, then shake her a bit. "Hello? ..Aisha?"
Checkr looked up from her kneeling position at the green aisha's side, squinting up at the sky. It was dawn, the sky littered with clouds, but the sun was shining with a furious abandon, casting beams of greenish-gold tinted light, colored by the leaves overhead down into this relatively forested area.
The christmas kyrii was young, perhaps younger then the aisha, and she was clad in a pair of ripped jeans much too big for her, an army green shirt, and sneakers, which were impossible to tell their color because of the mud on them.. but if you wanted to guess you'd probably say that they were once black. Her limegreen and red hair hung just below shoulder level- one side kept falling in her face, while she was bending over the aisha, despite the kyrii furiously tucking it behind one ear each and every time.
"Hey! Aisha!" she repeated, a bit louder, her short temper blooming. She shook her a bit harder. "Aisha! Get up! You're in the mud... Please?" She added, hoping perhaps for some magic effect as she stopped to watch for some sign of stirring, head cocked.
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 7, 2007 11:50:53 GMT -5
((Hm, could I join with Phyn? She's missing quite a bit of her history as well.))
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Post by Lilium on Apr 7, 2007 11:54:24 GMT -5
((Yes, that's what I intended you to do. ^_^ And yeah, Phyn can join)) Daani felt someone shaking her. She lifted her head up and opened her eyes ((yes, Aishas can open their eyes... *gasp*  )), quickly shielding them from the sunlight with her muddy arm. She sat up wearily. Only then did she notice the Kyrii. "Who are you?" she tried to ask, but only a rasp noise came out of her throat. She cleared it with a cough and tried again. This time the only sound to come out was the air she was sharply exhaling. She tried not to panic. Why can't I say anything? she wondered. |
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 7, 2007 11:57:26 GMT -5
((Cool ^^ when would she come in? and juts so you'd know, she ewouldn't be mutant, cause she turned mutant about 5 years ago, not eight))
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Post by Kiweh on Apr 7, 2007 12:16:07 GMT -5
((join as *thinks* Lue?))
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Post by STARLING on Apr 7, 2007 12:31:37 GMT -5
((Wewt! That's what I thought, but just making sure ^^  ) Checkr scooted backwards a bit on the ground to give the aisha room, and stared at her for a moment, appearing pleased that she was up. Her ears twitched slightly at the rasping sounds, and she looked confused. "Are you okay?" she questioned, voice layered with concern and wonderment, dark blue eyes wide. After a moment of silence, she leaned forward, "Can you talk?" she asked the aisha, noticing the difficulties she had. |
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 7, 2007 12:41:02 GMT -5
((That sounds good, i have to think up a color for Phyn though, I adopted her as a mutant, so i don't know ^^))
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Post by Lilium on Apr 7, 2007 12:42:24 GMT -5
((join as *thinks* Lue?)) ((Cool. ^^ My pets have only really interacted with your Cera and Rasi, so I don't know Lue, Dre, or Azura that well...  )) Daani shrugged and hung her head. Obviously not, she thought sadly. But... but why not? And where am I, anyway? Why was I back at that weird house with these weird clothes on? How come I have this necklace....? She found herself looking at it again. Surprisingly, it had not gotten dirty like the rest of the front of her. She looked at it more closely. It was a silver circle, with the name Daani engraved in it and symbols all around that she couldn't read. |
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 7, 2007 12:55:11 GMT -5
((*shrugs* Not my best intro, but it'll do))
Phyn scampred over the grass, her camera held at ready as she stalked the symols frolicking about they're whole. The 11 year old ruki had gotten fed up with her cousins at the picnic back closer to the small wood farthur back, and had gotten permission to explore. So here she was waititng with her small camera with a grin on her face.
Her yellow shell glinted in the sunlight, and her short orange hair bounced around her face. The teal skirt she was wearing fit around her abdomen, leaving her wings free, and fell just past her knees. Along with this she was wearing a green shirt that tied behind her neck. She wasn't wearing shoes, so the dot like markings on her legs were easily visible. They matched the markings on her head and arms as well, a line of darker colored dots running across her shell. Her purple eyes glinted happily as she attempted to sneak up on the petpets, the strap from her camera waving around.
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Post by Kiweh on Apr 7, 2007 12:55:37 GMT -5
((yeah that's why I avoided them ^^ Ummm, 8 years ago... Lue would be twelve.... Ok ^^ This is going to be fun xDDD))
A bored looking lupe walked along the street, his head looking down while he kicked a rock across the cobblestone roads. He was wearing a worn garnet shirt and jeans with holes cut at the knees. A long rugged gray tail trailed behind him, four small black spikes breaking through the fur and shiny slightly under the mud coated on them. The young boy sighed, a small puff of smoke followed blowing away with the small breeze that blew. He had on a dog tag with his name printed on it, "Luieno", so that was what he went by though he had shortened it to Lue... He stopped kicking the rock and looked up, Meridell was coming into sight. He ruffled his small back velvety wings and started walking again, leaving the rock behind.
((uggg, horrible *dies* oh well...))
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Post by STARLING on Apr 7, 2007 13:18:09 GMT -5
((D00d. Kiosakka you got me all curious about that Elfin Lied show so I watched the first episode. It reminds me of DearS X33)) Checkr sat backwards again, watching the aisha, wondering what to do next. "I'm sorry." she offered, unsure of really what to say. As soon as the aisha brought out the necklace, she leaned forward again, her troublesome bangs floating into her eyes, but she ignored them for the moment, further intrigued, "Is that yours?" she asked, then nodded to herself, answering her own question. The kyrii leaned forward with all the curiosity and blatant nosy-ness of the young, reading the brief text on the necklace. "Daani..." she said to herself musedly, "Is that your name?" |
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Post by Lilium on Apr 7, 2007 13:26:16 GMT -5
((Elfen Lied rocks! And you can just call me Lucy. ^_^ What's DearS? )) Daani was frightened to know she wasn't sure herself if that was her name, but she needed to be called something, so she nodded. She looked around, and in the mud she wrote with her finger, 'who are you?' |
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