Skye

[font=times new roman][color=red][size=3]WARNING: This will contain violence, language, and possibly adult scenes.[/color][/size][color=orange][size=2] [center][img] http://img.imagetown.net/7442511.jpg[/img] [I]So pledged the Glimmer Child. She lives for her country, and is her Monarchs Arrow. As a herald, a sister, a friend. And she does not hesitate to ask. So is the bond that the Messengers share.[/I][/center] Fyka had her eyes closed, and her breathing was even. She reached for her center, grabbing it, and ?wrapped? it around ?herself?. The auras of blue, gold, and magenta swirled about her as se ?wrapped? her ?cloak? about her. She felt Mel give her a little mental push, but she didn?t move. She smiled inwardly, and outwardly as he shoved, and still she didn?t budge. Mel sighed. : All right, little cat. You did well. : He smiled as she properly came out of trance, and looked up at him, ocean eyes hopeful. ?You pass.? He said. Fyka beamed, and slowly got up. She managed not to have a headache. Mel gave her a hug, and gently shoved her. ?Go get to your next class, little cat. Desiree is looking for you.? : Mel, she?s marvelous! : Mel heaved a mental sigh. : This I know, ashke. This I know?: A couple hours later, Fyka emerged from the large building that held the classes. She hummed softly to herself as she made her way to the Field. She called her bond, Lydrian. : Lydrian! : A mental whinny answered. A beautiful black mare galloped up to the fence, tossing her head. She was sturdy, but graceful. Plot: Somewhere in the depths of the sea, a danger lurks. He is black, evil, and vile. His fur has scales, glinting as the water-altered sun shimmers to the watery depths. His eyes shimmer like orbs of onyx, and his tail twitches as he anticipates the coming of a Glimmer Child. The tale of the Glimmer Child is a old one, and one rarely heard. She was said to have been born under the full moon of the Midsummer storm. Her eyes were like pearls, her hair that of spun silver. Her skin was like milk under the gaze of the moon, and she was lithe, sinuous. Her name was Tandra. Glimmer Children had the powers of communication. Communication with plants, animals, and elements. Each generation looked different. The demon thought she was dead. Her line, gone. Because the new Glimmer Child had not shown her powers. Now he knew he was wrong. She was out there somewhere. He could feel her power raising. [center]He would have to kill her.[/center] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Characters: Mel (Fyka?s teacher) Fyka (me) Desiree (Imi) Chava (FirePheonix727) Micha (Fyka?s sister) Damien (shadowofdeath) Masen (Fyka?s brother) You can create a character, if you want, or play one of these. I will take the best sign up for them. Those :: points up:: Are just to give you material. Name: Age: (Be reasonable) Gender: Appearance: (Please be detailed) Powers: (2 max/Fire starting, Fetching, Empathy((rare)), Mage Gift, Animal Bonding, Fore-Sight, Healing, Bardic Gift, ect.) Persona: Short Bio: (Just a paragraph) Family: Bond: (Unless you have Animal Bonding(I only want one person besides me to have that) you have the regular bond. It can be any animal, and you can communicate with it. A Animal Bonder can have three max, but can communicate with all animals) Whoo! Long one! Quite a read, eh? LMAO I will post my sign up after I get a couple replies. Mage Gift isn?t rare, but it isnt? often found, same with animal bonding and Healing. If you need an explinations on how each gift works, PM me. I will do this in parts, and make a new adventure for each one. If you want a place reserved, you must PM me!!!Any way, sign away![/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Dude! This is gonna be so much fun!!! ::squeels:: [b]Name:[/b] Lunei [b]Moogle:[/b] Yes -->[b] Name:[/b] Fyka [b]Tribe:[/b] Selkie [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Appearance:[/b] Shark Eyes [b]Hometown:[/b] Tipa [b]Family Trade / Parents' Occupation:[/b] Merchant [b]Brothers / Sisters:[/b] 2 Brothers: Damien, Jason(older), 3 Sisters: Kylia(older), Mina-wren(twin), Adriena(younger) Hope this is okay![/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Dudeness... 0.o I have to say, I don't agree with the 'nothing really changes' statement.I turned 13 in march, and at first it didn't seem to different. I've always been the bubbly friendly type, and when I turned 13 I started to become... serious. And I actually know hwat I am doing, and what I am doing it for. Its creepy. Actually, I physically matured somewhere around 10-11 years old... One of the only girls in my class who did. It was neat being taller than all the guys - until they hit hteir growth spurts, and became taller than me... I'm rambling. Even if you don't noticed something happening, becoming a teen does change you slightly. A year ago I asked one of my guy friends how he liked me. He said as a friend, maybe later as something more. SO when I emailed him to say I liked him as more than a friend, he said he did, too. I did change when I became a teenager. I am more focused, and more serious about my work. Hey, though, it depends on the person. Good luck! Skye[/color][/font][/size]

OOC: LMAO! And, sunofexiles, its 'I'm pullin' on my clothes' no hair... IC: Steff shrugged."Good." She laughed at Koge's moonwalk. He didn't catch her eye, though. No boy did. She was having a hard time looking away from Berry. She took one of the raspberry buns, and bit into it. It was delicious. ?This is good!? She said, after swallowing the first bite. She looked at Berry, unanimous thoughts going through her head. She watched as the girl moved, talked, laughed. She was a wonderful person. Even if she did look like a boy. It was the first ?boy? to ever make her turn her head.

[quote name='wrist cutter']I remember that song from long ago. The lyrics were quite powerful in their simplicity.[/quote] [color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]I am in agreeance. I cry everytime i hear that song. All the ones you mentioned, CHW, I love to death. SOngs that make me cry: [u]1.Jimmy Wayne - I Love You This Much[/u] This song has a powerful meaning to me and my BFFL, Alia. Her dad died when she was seven in a car crash, so any song that involves dads makes her cry. This one very much made me cry, because my mom when through a type of life like this. [u]2. Billy Currington ? Walk A Little Straighter [/u] This one is much like the first, only for my mom, this was exactly her life. My grandpa is still alive, but he keeps almost dying. She broke down in the kitchen after hearing this. [u]3. Me and Emily[/u] I can?t remember who its by, but that song is very emotional. I cried for so long afterwards? [u]4. Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee ? Indigo Girls[/u] This song is very? emotional. Its about the Native Americans. I am very familiar with a lot of Indigo Girls music, but this one is beautiful. Some of the lyrics go like this: Indian legislation's on the desk of a do-right Congressman He don't know much about the issues So he picks up the phone and calls the senator out in Indian Country A darling of the energy companies ripping off what's left Of the reservation Some more go like this(same song): My girlfriend Anna Mae talked about uranium Her head was full of bullets and her body dumped The FBI cut off her hand and told us she died of exposure (yeah right) Bury my heart at Wounded Knee [u]5. Concrete Angel - Martina McBride[/u] I love it. Very expressive, and shows people the real side to life. Bad things do happen... same as kenshinbabe... Beautiful songs. Most of mine are country, too.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: Uhh... me lost. I think I wa supposed to run into SilverCyclone, but then I didn't get to post, and he tried to bash meinto the ground. Whats going on? IC: Miyuki watched the boy leave. Feralmon glared at Wraithmon. "The traitor... Miyuki, help me Digivolve." Miyuki looked down at her. "What?!" "Help me Digivolve!" Miyuki shrugged, held up her Digivice, and called, "Digivolve!" Feralmon made way for a large tiger-like Digimon, the rings on her tail and wrists multiplied to four, and she stood on her hind legs. "I am Catsiferalmon! Fight me!" OOC: If someone could explain...[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: I lostness... IC: Steff sat outside, eating her lunch. She watched as a couple people went to play basket ball, and cheered a couple of her friends on. It was a new day, and she had just barely finished her math test. She snapped her lunch box shut, and threw the stuff in the trash on her way back to the building. She spotted Umi, Ami, and Berry. She waved, and ran over. "Hello, Berry, Umi." She smiled.[/color][/size][/font]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Babe, did you see mine? Or are you going to PM me? Skye[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Sign Up Name: Serenity Lilain Morrin Age: 29 Gender: Female Appearance: She has dark blonde hair the color of honey that falls to mid-back in loose curls, deep purple eyes, and a light complextion. She dons a ankle length black broom skirt with crimson trimmings, a black, long-sleeved shirt with a tight torso and flare wrists, button-up front, and a pair of black sandals. Reincarnation of: The princess Origin: Tokyo, Japan Personality: Serenity is perfect. She?s sweet, loving, caring, but a tad shy around men. She hates getting dirty, and hates places like dungeons, cellars, and basements. She also has a strong dislike for worms and anything crawly. Bio: As a child, Serenity was pampered by her mother. Her father disappeared when she was born, and came back into her life when she was 5. He had gone on a trip, his duty first to his country, second to his family. Serenity learned to cook, embroider, and clean at a young age, and when her mother was out, did everything like a pro. When in middle school, she was very sought-after, and was Miss Popular. She was still shy, but everyone?s (teachers included) favorite. She always had the best clothes, the best food, and a couple pets. She lived with her cats Fyka and Emmeril. She had them since she was a child. Some how, she found herself locked away in a dark dungeon (Eww!!!) with strangers, and you can often hear her whimper in a corner. [/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman][b]Name:[/b] Steffanie Simmons/Jessemea Messeria Silverfox (Called Fox) [b]Age:[/b] 416/physical age: 17 [b]Side:[/b] VAC [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Species:[/b] Vampire [b]Race:[/b] Native American/White/Asian [b]Description:[/b] Fox stands 5?6? and weighs close to 150 lbs. She has a light body structure, and has finely toned muscles. Her skin is a fine tan, and smooth skin. Her eyes are like liquid silver, with pupils like cats eyes. Her hair brushes her hips in waves of ebony, scarlet, and silver waves, the ends often loose springs, the rest waves of thick silk. It is often held back with a black headband, woven in a Celtic knot pattern, or braided tightly. Her teeth are, as all vampires, pointed, and hers are particularly feline. Her ears have a sharp edge to them, and the tips are only slightly pointed. Fox wears any number of things, though usually you can see her wearing a pair of white, short, jean shorts, a comfortable, though relatively close-cut black short sleeved shirt with white race-stripes down the sides, and black Nike tennis shoes with white ankle socks. [b]Personality: [/b] Fox is usually quiet, but has a friendly smile for any one. Her silver eyes can turn to a steely blue when she is mad, but her voice becomes unusually calm and level. At the changing colors of her eyes, steely blue is ?danger zone?, liquid silver is ?fair?, and deep purple is ?friendly?. She has a wicked temper, but it is very quick to cool ? if you haven?t roused it to much. [b]Weapons:[/b] Firstly, her natural weapons : her teeth. Her teeth is finely sharpened. She carries throwing knives, as well as a pocket knife, and, if things get out of hand, a small hand gun. [b]Place of Birth:[/b] Unknown/ Jacksonville, Florida, US of A [b]Biography:[/b] In her time, Jessemea Messeria Silverfox was a healer. She was a medicine woman, and a young one at that. She was very sought-after by the small towns boys, but she never took a love. Her mother died at the hands of the government, and her father? disappeared one day. Just, vanished. Jess was taken on by the local healer, to be taught to use her gifts. She was a kind child, and had many friends, though none close. In time, Jessemea found a friend in Daniel, the local farmerhand. He was tall, strong, and beautiful. He was highly educated, and a wonderful person. One night, he lead Jess out to a field, and they made love. As they ? or, rather, Jess ? slept, Dan wrapped his arms about her and bit her neck. At first the girl thought it only to be a love tease, but when she spasmed in pain, she knew he had deceived her. Vampires were evil ? or so she had been taught. After that, Daniel disappeared, and she never saw him again. She ran off, far away from people. She was a vampire, and did not want to harm anyone. For centuries she lived like that, drinking only animal blood. As times changed, so her name changed ? from Jessemea, to Veronica, to Melissa, to Steffanie. And she craves human blood.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman][u]Sign Up:[/u] [b]Name[/b]: Viga Sarai Tompson Nickname: Fox [b]Age:[/b] 16 [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Appearance:[/b] [url=http://www.psycko-manga.com/gallery/babe/34-10.htm]Fox- with ankle socks and cheer tennis shoes.[/url] [b]Bio:[/b] Viga grew up on the streets of NYC. Her mom was a teen mom, her dad her mom?s boyfriend. When Fox was old enough, she ditched her parents(when she was 5) and disappeared. No one saw her until that faithful day ? Fox?s 10th birthday. She visited her parents, and made a couple friends. She was a good kid. At the moment, she runs with the out-group, and has never gone to school. Fortunately, her parents forced some education on her ? she can read, write, and do just about any math problem. Her family is on the streets, and her real parents are? oddly, approving of this. Her mom, Destiny, and her dad, Matt, are part of a different gang, and the two gangs have mutual peace due to the family relations. [b]Personality:[/b] Viga is generally a quiet person, but does have a sharp, short, and fast temper. When she gets mad, she becomes unusually calm, and reasonable. Her eyes turn blue when she?s mad. And she can be a total pain in the a** when she wants to. Before you can hurt one of her ?pack? you have to get through her first. Her soft side is rarely shown. [b]Other Info:[/b] Fox is bi, and not afraid to say so. It freaked Destiny, but she finally got used to it.[/color][/font][/size] Sounds interesting...

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Damaly, could you reserve princess for me? I'm making the sign up now.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Miyuki walked, Feralmon pacing herself. "So... what exactly am I supposed to do?" She looked down at her partner. Feralmon kept walking. "Stop the evil Digidestined from destroying the Digital World." Miyu blanched. SHe kept up. "You sound as if that should be easy!" Feralmon looked at her pointedly. "It won't be, Miyuki. It most definatley will not be easy. But before you start to worry, we have to find the other good Digidestined." They walked for a while, and saw piles of ashes for a while around. Miyuki gasped. "No! Who did this?!" Feralmon growled low in her throat. "An evil Digidestined. But I thik they are long gone, who ever they are."[/color][/font][/size] OOC: Where are we supposed to meet? Anywhere?

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Steff started. "Oh! Uki! Hello!" She smiled warmly at him. "Shouldn't you be in class? I know your grade isn't out yet." Uki shrugged. "Waiting for the next class to start..." Steff smiled. "Did you see Ichigo? He got into another fight." Uki nodded. Steff looked up as the bell rang. "I have to run! I have Algebra!" She flashed him a brief smile, and sprinted down the hall to her next class. She slid into her seat just before Mr. Takonumi walked into the room. He started quizing them right off the bat. As usual, Steff answered all of his questions profesionally, which anoyyed Bianvia and Melissa to no end. When they were leaving, they mumbled to her, "COuld you be any more perfect?" Steff laughed, and waved it off. "I am not perfect, and you know it."[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman][b]Name:[/b] Siiqua Terra Verinay (First name pronounced Seeka) [b]Sex:[/b] Female [b]Race:[/b] Human [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Hair:[/b] Mid-back length, ruby colored, straight and silky, often in a braid [b]Eyes:[/b] Deep, dark blue [b]Skin:[/b] Light tan [b]Build:[/b] Light [b]Clothing:[/b] She wears a pair of white denim shorts(short), along with a loose, black T-shirt that falls just short of her short edges, with white racer stripes on the sides. She also wears white ankle socks, and black Nike tennis shoes. She has two ear piercings, and always wears small silver rings in both. Over it all she wears a light tan hooded cloak. [b]Weapon of Choice:[/b] She prefers the small, mobile throwing knives, which she has many of hidden. She also uses a small, silver hand gun. [b]Vehicle:[/b] A black and blue hover bike. Speed: Excellent Maneuverability: Average Armor: Excellent [b]Bio:[/b] Siiqua lived with both her parents until she was thirteen - when they divorced. She lives with her mom during the weeks, and her dad on the weekends. Her dad has a girlfriend named Dezerea. Her moms name is Chelsea, and her fathers is Matthew. She has a younger brother of 13, named Jason, and an older sister of 23, Jessica. She has a job, and lives at her moms house while she goes through college. [b]Political Alignment:[/b] Righteous Lightening [u]Reputation: Anti-Mechanoid League:[/u] Distrust [u]Domo Faction:[/u] Hated [u]Robotica:[/u] Hated [u]Vigilantes:[/u] Hated [u]Mutants For a Better Life:[/u] Accepted [u]Prospectors/Merchants[/u]: Friendly [u]Righteous Lightning:[/u] Liked[/color][/font][/size] Is this okay?

OMFG!!! Solo, your birlliant! ROTFL!!! I love it! Bravo! Keep on going! ^.^ I wanna see more... [quote]"Which part of who is this?" Terra mumbled with a mouth full of fur.[/quote] Yesh! Yeshyeshyesh!!!! ^.~

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]OOC: Of course not, Cloud. IC: Len smiled, and brought her knee up. It hit him in the stomach, and he let go. He stumbled back while Len dropped to the ground, dropped to her hands, and lashed out with ehr long legs. They tripped him, and he hit the ground hard. "I never give up, child." Her eyes were steely silver instead of liquid now. Her voice was oddly level and calm. She wasn't very happy. "I proved to you. I don't have to be better than you - even though I am if I choose - because I will be protecting you. Not fighting you." Davgeon picked himself up. Len stood. "I don't give up - but I don't fight any longer. Eather you take me, or you leave me."[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][font=times new roman][size=2]Steff hummed as she walked down the hallway on the school's second floor. She looked out one of the lage windows into the courtyard below. Blaring through the speakers came, *ichigo kurosaki to the principal's office. ichigo kurosaki to the principal's office*. She shook her head as one of the boys ran into the bulding. Steffanie made her way down the hallway, brushing carrot-top hair over her shoulder, the long braid thumping the back of her legs. She was very smart, and in the top of her grade. A lot of the younger students in Gifted looked up to her. Steff scuffed her shoe on the floor, and winced as it let out a squeak. She kept walking, occasionally looking out of the windows that lined the hallway.[/color][/font][/size]

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Len got up, grimacing. "My apoligese, elder." Tan laughed, then coughed. The elf-girl ran to his side, still dizzy, and helped him find a place to sit. Then she turned to the boy. "That is no way that an honorable man chooses to fight." She sheathed one of her swords, then tossed it to her mentor. The other, already sheathed, went also. She tossed back the cloak, unfastened it, and tossed it to him, also. She spread ehr feet, hands balled loosley at her sides. "Fight me. If you wish to see me fight, fight me with your hands." Her tan, lean, muscled legs shimmered in the off-light, and her liquid silver eyes laughed mockingly. Davgeon laughed. "Fight you?" He tossed his sowrd aside, also leaving his cloak, and lunged forward. He hit Len'keel straight on, but the elfess let herself fall. She hit the ground, him on top, but rolled. Her feet kicked up, and he flew through the air. She rolled ot her feet. Len lunged to him, and knocked him to the ground. He tried her trick on her, but she clung to him, and they rolled on the ground. Ten minutes later, both rose from the groun, covered in sweat and dust. Len stretched, smiling. Davgeon stretched, breathing hard. "Your good." Len grinned. "I know I am. Truce?" She stuck out her hand.[/color][/font][/size]

Kris gasped as Hunter left. Her chest hurt feircly, and she got up, stumbling out of the room. Rod saw her, and helped her before she collapsed. She winced. "Rod- we have to get to Hunter and Joey. Its Samhain. The spirits are crossing over." She had a sharp intake of breath as her chest seemed to tighten. Rod nodded, and they made their way out of the hospital. They made it to Joey, and Kris' eyes were already blurred by tears. "Joey..." She colapssed onto her knees in the dead grass next to Joey. She held the girls body carefully to hers, and shuddered.

[color=purple][size=2][font=times new roman]Steff looked at Kiros' hand. Then she looked back to him. Her eyes watered. She shook, whispering, "No, no, this can't... no..." She swallowed her tears, and reached out a hand to him. Their hands brushed together, and Steff felt a jolt of electricity go through her body. The teen stood, clasping Kiros' hand. Her clasp firmed, and she looked into his red eyes. "Fine." She smiled softly. "After all, its not like He ever helped me out." Kiros looked slightly... releived. Steff felt relieved. She had never been able to trsut anyone. Kiros, she now knew, worked for Lucifer. But, to her, that was alright. God had neevr helped her out. In fact, He had seemed set on making her miserable.[/color][/font][/size]

Kris smiled. "Hunter, physical shock was the only thing that would help him." She turned to Rodney. "Right?" Rod laughed nervously. "Sorry." Kris turned to Hunter, but winced. "Whats gotten into me? I donno. Let me tell you how my life went-" She lapsed into a story. "I can't remember much of my childhood - I have selective memory, and now I don't know what happened. I'm guessing it was rough. As a teenager, I met Sandy in fifth grade. I was in cheerleading, and was a bubbly person. Sandy and I started going out. He got his drivers license a year before me, and he and his friends were out having fun. I called him the next morning to find out he and his friends, along with my brother and one of my buds, had been in a crash. His mom told me they had all died." She paused, eyes hazy. "I went into a fit. Maria, my blood sister, had spent the night. She saw me go for the knife, and stopped me before I could - loose to much blood." Kris looked down at her wrists. Faint, moonshaped scars showed in her wrists. "I was sent to the hospital. Maria came to check on me, and I sent a mental backlash at her - I killed her." Kris clutched her hand, teras stinging her eyes. "I killed her. I lost my brother, my boyfriend, two of my friends... I was ready to die. And so I became a bookworm."

Heh, you've had this in the Coming Soon part of your sig - of course we we're waiting!

Kris rubbed her temples. "Rod, get over here." Rod giggled madly, and skipped over like a child. She patted the bed, and he sat, still giggling. Hunter looked at her wierd. Kris leaned over to Rod, then kissed him. The whole room went into shock. Kris pulled back, looking at Rod sternly - he was staring at her, mouth agape. Then she slapped him. Kris winced as her bruned hand hit Rodney's cheek. Then she smiled. Rod caught the smile, and laughed. "I've been stupid, haven't I?" Kris nodded. She turned to Hunter. "Come." She patted the bed next to her and Rod.

[color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman]Name: Steffanie Melissa Taylorson Age: 16 Grade: 12 Gender: Female Appearence: (Like Kris from SIC/minus apron) Skills:Cooking, singing, dancing, free-style fighting Bio: Steff has amnesia. Her mother died in child birth, and her dad died when she was seven, when they went on a car ride for her seventh birthday. After that? She lived with her grandparents until her godmother could get custody of her. They still live together. Slightly unsocial, Steff is a quiet person, and gets very calm when she's mad. Unfortunately, she's gay. But it doesn't show.[/color][/font][/size]