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man, its so hot, and no one reads this anymore.
/the night was that of pitch, the only light came from the half moon, hidden behind a sea of silver clouds. It was a night of remebering past deeds, and former foes, memories traped like stars hidden in the mist. three figures stand, awaiting a sign, their armor shining through the darkness, as they whisper amoung themselves. "he is coming, right?" muddered a raven haired woman, her eyes flickering to and fro behind her oval glasses. her cohorts sighed,
"Angelica, we've been over this a million times, hes going to be here, he cant break his promise, and stop whipering, its giving me the creeps." the tall, blond woman then took out a map and handed it to her hooded friend,
"you did read this right, didnt you?" She sounded skeptical, but her eyes gazed uneasily into the hood.
"of course i did Lunelle, i can actually read a simple map, unlike some people." replied a velvety voice from within the hooded cloak. Lunelle stared at the hood, but eventually returned her eyes to the candle that was floating in mid-air in front of her. its blue flame was becomeing ever darker, until it reached the color of night. The candle burst, its peices flying in all directions, but freezing in mid flight after a few seconds. "HE'S HERE!" skretched blond one, she smiled gleefully and spun around like a grade school girl after her first kiss. Angelica stopped muddering and stared at the aproching figure, with relife swelling up inside her bodace.
A man approched leading his limbs into a gaunt that would make any cat proud, as his thick black hair swinging into his beautiful green eyes. a smile tugged at his lips and his teeth shined through. he stopped when he was ten feet from the three women, and sighed, "sorry im late."/
(sry about spelling and grammar, summer kinda throughs me off, this is just a rough.and im really bored.)
/the night was that of pitch, the only light came from the half moon, hidden behind a sea of silver clouds. It was a night of remebering past deeds, and former foes, memories traped like stars hidden in the mist. three figures stand, awaiting a sign, their armor shining through the darkness, as they whisper amoung themselves. "he is coming, right?" muddered a raven haired woman, her eyes flickering to and fro behind her oval glasses. her cohorts sighed,
"Angelica, we've been over this a million times, hes going to be here, he cant break his promise, and stop whipering, its giving me the creeps." the tall, blond woman then took out a map and handed it to her hooded friend,
"you did read this right, didnt you?" She sounded skeptical, but her eyes gazed uneasily into the hood.
"of course i did Lunelle, i can actually read a simple map, unlike some people." replied a velvety voice from within the hooded cloak. Lunelle stared at the hood, but eventually returned her eyes to the candle that was floating in mid-air in front of her. its blue flame was becomeing ever darker, until it reached the color of night. The candle burst, its peices flying in all directions, but freezing in mid flight after a few seconds. "HE'S HERE!" skretched blond one, she smiled gleefully and spun around like a grade school girl after her first kiss. Angelica stopped muddering and stared at the aproching figure, with relife swelling up inside her bodace.
A man approched leading his limbs into a gaunt that would make any cat proud, as his thick black hair swinging into his beautiful green eyes. a smile tugged at his lips and his teeth shined through. he stopped when he was ten feet from the three women, and sighed, "sorry im late."/
(sry about spelling and grammar, summer kinda throughs me off, this is just a rough.and im really bored.)