Name: Aryaina Brookes Gender: Female Age: 16 Appearance: 5 foot six Personality: Funny, random, and smart Stone &Power: Well um cintrine- it minipulates the shadows
-- Edited by June at 01:31, 2008-10-09
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He looks around the room Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine
ooc; I'm guessing we could start... since we have a nice amount of people c: I hope it's all good for you peoples ^^
ic;
Cecelia sat up groggily. Opening her golden amber eyes, she expected to see the familiar walls of her room, but was instead greeted by the tall grass. Staring upwards, she saw, instead of her ceiling, a clear sky with no signs of the storm of yesterday ever being there. As she tried to rub her eyes, she realized her left hand was in a fist, and when she opened it, there, nestled into the palm of her hand, was an amethyst pendant, the stone snug inside it's ornate silver and white gold surroundings. Holding it up by the chain it was suspended from, she admired, for a second, at how the large stone caught the light, and the workmanship of the accompanying metal, before she came to her senses.
"Now, where could this have come from?" she muttered to herself. As she turned the trinket around, looking for a sign of identification, she saw a small inscription, instead of a name, with the word Weather. Looking closer, she saw that there was a name; written in itty bitty font underneath Weather was her name: Cecelia Arks.
Staring with her mouth hanging open the girl, had absolutely no clue what was what any more. Except for one thing: Her back hurt like heck. What, did she spend the night with a rock digging into her back?
OOC: Well... its seems we have a ton of boys in this on 0.0 Would anyone mind if i played a girl? I would just have to adjust a few things on my stats =D
OOC: Hm.... nevermind then =D i am better at playing boys than girls anyway... (more experience) XD
IC: Sebastian opened his light brown eyes gently. His head pounded sending pain shooting though his body. He moaned slightly and glared upward. His brows furrowed when he realized that he was staring at the bright blue sky instead of his bedroom cieling. "What on earth?" He whispered. He didnt remember going to any parties the noght before. All he remembered doing was curling up on his bed and now he must be out on his front lawn. He lifted his arm to rub his eyes and found that his hand was curled tight around an object he didnt remember having. He sat up and grunted with effort. His eyes finally got used to the light and he stared at his fist. Opening it gently he saw a bueautiful deep red ruby. His light brown eyes opened wide as he looked at it. He lifted his other hand off the ground and stroeked the gem slightly. Turning it over he saw an inscription. He quirked his head to the side as he red it. Fire, it said and underneath it read Sebastian Hawke.
ooc: ZOMG! did I just hear right?! Eboners is playin a GURL!?!?!? AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!! IT REALLY IS THE APPOCOLYPSE!!!!!!
ic: Camo opened his eyes and thrashed his arm wildly to the right. Where was the fishing snooze button? He sat up straight with a gasp when he felt grass. What the fish? He saw a few other kids, but he didn't bother to see who they were at that second. Instead, he opened his hand. Something was digging into it. Looking at it, he recognised the gemstone, Aquamarine. It was on a necklace. He felt the shining stone front and back. There were bumps on the back, and he flipped it over to investigat further. It said, 'Aquire'. Puzzled, he rubbed his finger on the stone again. It didn't come off, so he figured it was real. Then a thought struck him. 'What's real? Where AM I?' He looked up to see a girl about his age looking with bewilderment on her face: A clone of his own. "Where am I?" He asked her.
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ooc; Wow, lots of ends of the worlds these days. Must mean something... ::pretends to ponder deeply::
ic; Cecelia was still staring at her own rock when a voice broke into her thoughts. "Where am I?"
"HOLY MOOPOO!" the girl screeched, scrambling to her feet, turning around, and holding her arm to protect her face all at the same moment. The result wasn't pretty; the girl managed several things: One, to end up where she began. Two, to gain another bruise on her bottom. Three, she noticed that instead of the worn pants and baggy t-shirt she usually wore to bed, she was now wearing a scratchy blouse and an uncomfortable dress. Four, she noticed that there was another boy several feet away, staring at his stone with a look of complete shock.
"Oh, poocakes..." she groaned. Poking the boy who had spoken to her in the chest, she hit herself in the face to make sure she wasn't dreaming. Considering that her face now stung like heck, and her finger had made contact, she was sure that this wasn't a dream.
"Uhm... I dunno... but I'm Cecelia. Nice to meet you... sort of..."