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Subject: ‰Esoteric OneŠ | |
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] Date Posted: 07:09:38 02/09/04 Mon In reply to: Riley/Indira 's message, "post:" on 15:32:26 02/04/04 Wed ** The serpent-eyed woman mutters obscenities under her breath as she walks briskly towards the fallen temple. Both sliver-with-green eyes are trained on the road before her, trying in vain to see the women there. Her silver and green tribal tattoo catches the sunlight, but right now she doesn't appear to be worried about being seen. Her face is flushed with rage, making her freckles stand out even more against the slightly tanned skin. ** Damn fool of a stripling! **She rakes her hand through her hair; the silvery bangs getting tangled with the rest of her dark blue hair, which is still sodden from her recently abandoned bath. Her dark purple dress cling to her from the wet, only serving to aggravate her further. Her glaive is clutched tightly in her left hand, but her other customary weapons are missing, which speaks of her being in a great rush. ** When I get my hands on that woman, I swear on my fatherfs insanity there wonft be enough left to ever try anything this stupid ever again! [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
[> [> Subject: Grr. | |
Author: Dani [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 07:10:52 02/09/04 Mon ((No, not the stopid box thing! ARGH!!!)) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
[> [> Subject: : : Mistress of Storm : : | |
Author: Indira [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 08:01:42 02/09/04 Mon [[Bwee! *Huggles Di-ness and Dani-chan*]] [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
[> [> [> Subject: ***Black Butterflys*** | |
Author: Keahi [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 15:29:52 02/09/04 Mon Well, that did the trick. **Keahi's clothes were completely dry. The demi-god of fire greatly disliked being wet, so he tried to avoid it as much as possible. Keahi looked up, and to his surprise, he saw tornados, snow, rain, hail, sleet, ice, and lightening all swirling about where the temple of storm used to exhist.** This CAN'T be good. **Keahi sprints off in the direction of the tower of elements. After a couple of minutes, he sees Tynan and Aurora staring at the column of storm.** Ok, what the hell is going on an-- **Keahi sees Indira in the middle of the gigantic column** Oh. Shit. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
[> [> [> [> Subject: Sorry... | |
Author: Nick [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 15:32:36 02/09/04 Mon Hi. Sorry for not posting...but I lost my muse. It came back to me, and i'm feeling more creative than ever. Ask kayla and kacy (southerland). BTW, Sorry about autoing...I'm not sure if i exactly did it, since i'm new...but...feel free to slap me. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
[> [> [> [> Subject: ::{Fallen Shadows}:: | |
Author: Aurora [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:22:51 02/09/04 Mon The young woman startled at the two running towards her. She looked up at the swriling silver about her head. Then adverting her gaze to the temple that the magic was slowly forming. Then, once again, turning her attention away. This time, to the feline curled up in her lap. Letting out a soft sigh, she waited patiently until the demi was done. This work of magic wasn't new to her, she once had to rebuild her own temple, and almost failed. She had been slightly injured and had to heal for a while. But that had been a some time ago, and here she was willing to help. As she started to work up her powers, she remembered. This was what had almost destroyed her last time. The reconstruction of one's temple of home MUST be done by that Demi alone. Slowly, she sat back down and waited for the Mistress of Storm to finish. She softly pet the feline, camling it from the scare. Looking up, she saw once again the other demi's rushing to the ruins. She smiled, and hoped that Indira had the power strong enough to complete the spell. The ivory haird maiden defnitley had the powers, yet when dealing with the gods, the powers become so much more. {OMG. Sorry about the crappy post. It sucks I know. Oh well..still really rusty.} [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
[> [> [> Subject: ~:~ Esoteric One ~:~ | |
Author: Tynan [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 06:24:20 02/10/04 Tue ** Tynan comes to a halt beside Aurora, glaring in disgust and worry at Indira. She fidgets for a bit, before whispering a small good luck saying under her breath. ** She is so incredibly dead if she lives through this. **She sighs inaudibly and leans against her glaive, using it as support, one hand raking through her hair still wet in an attempt to get it under control. She glances down at Aurora. ** Any suggestion as to what put this notion in her fool head? ((Go short posts! **Is shot.** Sorry, my muse is elsewhere...)) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |