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Post by ~Amber~ on May 31, 2011 20:03:24 GMT -5
Clarissa sat in one of the small dark rooms of the massive underground structure she has called her "home" for close to 200 years. sitting against the wall she started at the ceiling her wings ached to be let free but the rooms were to small for such a thing to happen. she's lost her journal again somewhere hear the door which she knew would only unlock from the outside, the door that gave her so much hope but so much fear. deep withing the woods hidden only by branches sat that door. the door that was her only escape
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on May 31, 2011 20:09:14 GMT -5
"Okay students today we are going to explore a new area. Most of it is gone now, but maybe some can find something new. The boundaries are marked, so have at it and see what you can learn or find." Ailean's professor said and the students split up, staying in the village area and in groups, but Ailean went into the woods alone.
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Post by ~Amber~ on May 31, 2011 20:12:34 GMT -5
Clarissa drew along the walls with the last of the ink she had, things marked the wall all throughout the massive tunnels, she marked them so she knew what lead her where and what lead her nowhere. 200 years of nothing has made her feel like she was going slightly mad. but she dreamed to know what this new world would be like. she knew it wasn't in the 1800's or the 1900's any longer. the time was different. so much different then her own and she wished she could know what it was like among the people. she just hopped they knew nothing of her people and what had happened.
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on May 31, 2011 20:22:49 GMT -5
He looked around and practically walked into a door that was hidden under brush. "Who the heck put's a door in the middle of the woods?" He asked aloud, not expecting any answer. He stepped back and pulled the brush away to see the door better and tried to get it open. It took many tries but eventually he managed to, half yank, half destroy the door just to get it open.
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Post by ~Amber~ on May 31, 2011 20:24:21 GMT -5
the sound echoed throughout the tunnels and it finally reached Clarissa, she cautiously rose to her feet and started walking towards the entrance
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on May 31, 2011 20:30:49 GMT -5
"Geez, either that door is a million years old or someone really didn't want people to get in or out." He muttered and slowly started walking down the tunnel, after he tied his bright green string to a tree to find his way back in case he got lost. "Hello? Anybody get lost or trapped in here?" He called, just to see if he got an answer, he knew things were not as they seemed and some poeple could live for a long time, his mom was living proof of that. (note his mom's half angel and stopped aging at 30)
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Post by ~Amber~ on May 31, 2011 20:32:26 GMT -5
Clarissa didn't speak as she peeked out to look at him, her pretty green eyes sparked a bit of alarm and interest but she didn't move, she just watched him from her spot
Me need to go T.T
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on May 31, 2011 20:36:28 GMT -5
"Guess not, guess mom was a little worng about this place." He said and continued on, his mother had told him about that place, she had been able to escape herslef, but knew some weren't so lucky, she was sure one of her old friends might still be trapped there but could never find the place, she could only describe it to Ailean in case he found it.
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Post by ~Amber~ on May 31, 2011 20:38:35 GMT -5
"what do you mean?" Clarissa's quiet voice said as she stepped out from her hiding spot "you look........familiar." she stopped and turned to see light trickling in from the entrance and her eyes went wide, she pretty much took off out the door and as soon as she was out those white wings few out shielding her from the blinding rays of light
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on May 31, 2011 20:41:20 GMT -5
"Wait!" He called and ran after her. Once he caught up he said, "So mom was right. Are you okay? I'm guessing you've been in there for a long time." He said cautiously.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 1, 2011 13:44:55 GMT -5
she slowly turned to look at him, her wings moving so he could see her clearly and she could see him. "yes I m alright.......and 200 years yes it's long." her voice was soft and pretty to match her appearnce. she slowly walked towards him ready to leave if he tried to hurt her "what are you wearing?" she asked looking over his outfit with a lot of curiousity. an old fashion dress from back in the 1800's clung to her tiny frame "things have changd so much...haven't they?"
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jun 1, 2011 15:02:49 GMT -5
"Yes. Now hardly anyone knows of your people's existence, it's rare to even meet somoene who knows, let alone meet an angel." He said.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 1, 2011 15:08:05 GMT -5
"well I guess that would be true since they killed everyone else, but tortured me then locked me up down there." she looked back at the door
(gah I should explain a little about why they haden't killed her and her abilities and such so I write that in a pm ^^)
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Jun 1, 2011 15:11:57 GMT -5
"Not all of them are gone. Some escaped." He said.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Jun 1, 2011 15:15:09 GMT -5
"how is that possible? I watched so many of them die I didn't think anyone made it out alive." she said looking around at the tree's
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