It was finally time! My idea and planning, with the help of the two Conrarts and Anissina, had been put together. The garden flowers were sparkling with the water they received earlier. A long table full of snacks, thanks to the other Conrart, was set up off to the side. With my Conrart's help, the seats were arranged and abundant. I made sure a ( Read more... )

Sara was wandering through the hallways, searching for his twin. Tara wasn´t in their mindworld and he wasn´t in their room. He didn´t answer either ( Read more... )

Sara opened his eyes and laid still. Blinking once, twice and after the third time he pushed himself up in a sitting position ( Read more... )

Gwendal rolled over on his futon, back stiff from the uncomfortable mattress and then as if suddenly struck by lightning sat up and stretched. All his muscles suddenly felt loose and limber, and his powers seemed to be back full force ( Read more... )

Bright and early, Wolfram woke up with the usual... irritated face. He didn't know what he found interesting about his palm at the moment but he continued to stare at it. He sighed. Better get up. He rolled out of the bed. He had things to do, places to go, marriages to plan... busy, busy, busy.

He opened his closet to find that his usual blue ( Read more... )

He wiped some invisible dust off his tuxedo. It had been an eventful evening so far. Nothing seemed to have amused him, though. Weren't parties supposed to be fun?

He wouldn't doubt the fact Anissina did a fantastic job decorating, though. The flowers matched perfectly in the huge room. The food was high class and formal enough. The chandeliers ( Read more... )

Waltorana von Bielefeld felt sulky, as he often did. It was a good day for retail therapy ( Read more... )

Shouri had spent almost all of yesterday shut up in his room, practicing his maryoku. He'd used the small basin full of water and while he had been tired out after so much practice, he wasn't as drained as he'd been the other day from all the effort and he was getting good results. His control was much better and he thought it might help if they ( Read more... )

A sweet, soft song waved through the night. It was a prayer for life and forgiveness.

´Mind...I longed --- Find...all that time --- Shine...for love  --- Believe...to be true
Even if sad things rain down on you - Nobody’s going to end up alone - If you look up at the sky in prayer - Loving smiles will envelop you
Get out of the forest of your ( Read more... )

Gun decided now would be a good time to write a couple of letters. He didn’t really have any close associates while at Blood Pledge so he wrote to Ulrike-a powerful trinity that he would prefer not attack him so he wanted to stay on her good side-and to Lord von Walde. Given his retaliation and slaying of a couple of bandits on his excursion with ( Read more... )