Stefan
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Post by Stefan on Apr 28, 2008 17:54:36 GMT
1) aren't we on the island 2) i've sorted the previous post 3) can i meet u on it somewher 4) i'm confuzzled
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Post by Queen SD on Apr 28, 2008 17:59:50 GMT
No we're not on the island. We're in the future, normal people who don't know about the Dark SiDe. The Light Side is now an organisation, it's not supposed to be going around fighting people. You should meet Liam's character and join us on our research for the D-SD. (that's when we'll end up in the island)
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Stefan
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Post by Stefan on Apr 28, 2008 18:01:59 GMT
i could show him these mysterious strategy books i found ok i'll do that
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Tundra
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Tundra, you?re like the Swiss. You?ve got chocolate and everyone loves you.
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Post by Tundra on Apr 28, 2008 18:43:21 GMT
Nova was now, for the first time in years, excited about a mission she was going on. It had all become too monotonously for her. She felt like she couldn't feel anymore, and for a while that had scared her, but she realised, sadly, that it was all part of living in todays society, under the glaring eyes of the LightSide...they were the ones who tried to reposses her house, but luckily, thanks to the auction, at least her family heritage was saved.
It didn't take her long to pack. Five cases of weaponry and amunition, two cases of food, and one of other essentials, she had packed enough for three months. She always packed the same things everytime, no matter to what far corner of the earth she was going to...
"Another adventure..." She breathed to herself, gently caressing her beloved crossbow...
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Post by TwilightDreamer on Apr 28, 2008 19:26:20 GMT
Danielle never actually liked light.
Sure, it was nice at times. But it was cold. It had no feelings, no emotions. Just light. Light energy (With both meanings true) flying through the air. She wanted more...
That's why she had decided to specialise as a fire mage. She liked the fire much better, giving her warmth and friendship. And its not like she was without friends, but it was something else. You could always trust fire. To be unexpected, that is. People act much less expectedly. They may betray you, but might as well befriend you, and you can never know which will they choose.
Besides, fire cannot be different with so much light around.
That's exactly why she had decided to go on adventures throughout the country side. The buildings there did not emit light like those in the cities, and there were very, very few mages at her level there.
One day, when she walked toward the city in order to check up with some friends, she noticed an interesting gallery just opened up. She was never a fan of paintings, but she decided to go anyway. It seemed alive somehow, like the fire she always liked...
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Post by One Winged Angel on Apr 30, 2008 1:12:35 GMT
Drake was wandering around town aimlessly, as always when he stumbled upon a new gallery. He entered and Damian and he agreed that everything here was really intriguing. Everything seemed to have a life of its own, and called out to him almost as if he was drawn there by some strange force.
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Post by Leem on Apr 30, 2008 18:44:32 GMT
Light was good, Darkness was bad.
Or so it was thought. Matthew, on the other hand, was now having serious doubts as he read the letter that he had just received. Surprise surprise it was from the Light side, it was claiming that his gallery had no 'Legal rights' or something to be open.
Continuing, it stated that he would need to fill in forms and get legal rights and a load of other crap. It was obvious now, they didn't wan't the gallery open because it featured the Dark SiDe.
"Bull shit," He said aloud before spitting on the watermarked light side logo then throwing it into the bin. "The post man must have given it to the wrong house..."
Now, a few hours after opening the gallery Matthew went to check and see how many people there were. Noticing a few he decided to introduce himself...
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Stefan
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Post by Stefan on May 1, 2008 8:02:51 GMT
steffano wondered down town to a gallery and there was a man there who had just appeared through a door
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Tundra
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Post by Tundra on May 1, 2008 15:32:01 GMT
Nova stood around, sighing impatiently every few minutes or so. She hated this part. Meeting and 'greeting' everybody so sentimental it made her sick to her stomach. There were plenty of people there, but she looked scruffy compared to them all. "Posh snobs and greedy bastards...." She muttered under her breath....
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Post by Leem on May 1, 2008 17:51:42 GMT
"Glad you feel that way," Matthew whispered from over Novas shoulder.
"Don't worry, you don't have to talk to them. If i had a choice i wouldn't." Matthew continued with a smile on his face.
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Tundra
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Tundra, you?re like the Swiss. You?ve got chocolate and everyone loves you.
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Post by Tundra on May 1, 2008 20:01:27 GMT
Nova turned around in surprise...she was almost pleased to see Matthew smiled back at her. "Well, these aren't the people I'd usually associate with..." She muttered slyly, oh dear, perhaps she'd had a bit too much to drink. She could feel her pale cheeks flushing. "Have you heard from any others?" Nova suddenly asked, trying to regain some control...
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Post by Queen SD on May 2, 2008 11:23:14 GMT
Shiraz was wondering around the exhibition; there wasn’t much to see but whatever she had witness felt awfully familiar for a reason. When walked over to the last room and was about to exit and go find Mathew and the others when she noticed a faded out portrait in the corner of the room. Her heart skipped a beat as she advanced towards it. The sign on the wall read ‘Do not touch’, still, she could not help but pick it in her hands and hold it close to her face. That woman... she seemed so familiar. And even though the colours were fading, she could swear she had silver hair as well! But... what was that on her head? A crown! she realized, holding her breath. Suddenly she felt dizzy. A piercing pain ran through her head and she dropped to her knees.
The next part all seemed like a dream. And perhaps it was one as well. Shiraz could faintly see a woman. She seemed to be in some sort of castle. As the image got a bit clearer, she realized that it was the woman from the painting. Then darkness crept over her once more and in a blink of an eye she was watching the scene from that woman’s body. It seemed to be some sort of ceremony... she was unsure. Two people – the princes, she shouted out in her mind, no idea how she knew – were advancing towards her, holding a silver crown. The crowning day... thoughts swirled around her mind, then one of the men announced:
“______, my Queen”
She could have sworn that something had gotten in her ear and she didn’t hear the name... everything was beginning to fade once again. Meaningless images swirled around and Shiraz found herself lying on her back, again in the exhibition. Mathew and a woman were kneeling over her in worry.
“What happened?” he asked.
“I...I don’t....I don’t know...” she managed to utter. Her whole body shook but she still insisted in getting up.
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Tundra
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Post by Tundra on May 2, 2008 11:38:56 GMT
Nova gasped in shock, a woman was lying on the floor; she had collapsed. Though she usually had no time for sickness, there was something wild in her eyes that scared her, perhaps this had something to do with all this, and why now... "Here, drink up." She got a bottle of tonic from her bag and passed it to the woman. "Are you alright?" Matthew asked her, taking her hand and helping her up. "Yeah, I think, I think so." She said and took a swig...she immediately spat it back out. "God!! What IS this stuff???"
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Post by Stefan on May 2, 2008 17:45:31 GMT
Steffano saw the woman on the floor and then saw the picture she was holding and stepped back in shock. the logo on there it was the same as the logo on the book he had found on the shore with not a wet mark on it and writing perfectly in tact "sir are you ok the man from the floor asked" steffano was chalk white as he pulled out the book that had plans written in it planning against something but what but something in his mind screamed "the light side!" and he gasped he had never known his father only his name and he looked at the book then to the picture and then at the signature in the book it read 'stefan Trappessi father of Steve Trappessi' steve, his fathers name trappessi his name he looked at the logo's and fell to the floor and the woman on the floor took the book and turned pale as she looked at the two logo's and flicked throgh it but suddenly her gaze stopped at two letters 'SD@
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Post by Queen SD on May 2, 2008 21:49:42 GMT
As she laid her eyes on those two letters, she instantly knew what they were. That was the woman’s name! SD... or rather, Samantha Dracos.
“The man... he spoke... Samantha... her name... she’s Samantha... Samantha Dracos... and there was a crown... and a pineapple as well...” she started mumbling, trying to find a sense in that name, those words, that dream... Everyone else looked at her with even more worry.
“What’s that she said?” one of them whispered. “Uh... something about a pineapple...” Mathew answered. “Are you feeling okay?”
“Dracos... Samantha Dracos... Shiraz Dracos... SD...it just matches... what could this mean...?” she kept mumbling, lost in her own thoughts.
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