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[ooc] Okies... now it's time for MY post. (Wee...)[/ooc]
It was a cold rainy night in the forest. Deep within its darkest depths, the forest itself was becoming stiff with chilly frost, that would soon melt away at the moist touch of a rain drop. The grass flowed around vigorously, as some wind blew past the many plants, flowers, trees, and molds, in the direction of a small town inside the forest. In the town, you could hardly tell that it was raining, partly because the trees were protecting the town from most of the watery turmoil, but for the most part, it was because of the many delicate, dancing flames that stood as guides to those in search of refuge in this dark and wholesome world. The night was turning into day, and a cloaked being was walking in the same direction of the wind, allowing their cloak to be blown around in little elegant twists, that revealed the clothing of a girl. The girl, however, was very cold as she wandered around in the forest trying to find a place to rest. That position came, however, like a dream in a sleeping person, and she was now running to the spectacle of wood, dancing flamelets, and shining metal. Some lightning came into the village, not doing any harm or danger, but just adding to the dramatics of the girls frantic excitement of finally finding a village in the middle of the forest. Walking in through the now open gates (which seemed highly peculiar, because most towns would be locked down to all outsiders without special permission), the girl walked around the beautiful town of evergreen color. The many wooden buildings were curved and rounded, and nicely touched with a few engravings of names of the people who lived in that house. There were shops, of course, and many merchants that the girl would pass by. Each on made their way to her, first turning down a red-clothed merchant ("One bottle of my perfume, and you'll be going to bed early every night!), and finishing with a peculiarly humped, little man in green ("I swear on me mother's grave that these bottles are made of the purest Clear Quartz!"). Happy to be in a town that did not turn away visitors on the drop of a hat, the girl made her way, after searching for a bit, to an inn. As she went in, she heard a riot coming from the upper floors, and ventured over to the check-in area to ask about a room, and to inquire about the noise. Seeing that there was no one in there, however, she turned around and ventured into the next room which was a hearty bar filled with men, women, and wine. The room was friendly garnished with fake animal furs, showing off a hunters desire, yet the cushions on the seats spoke differently, while showing off their silky texture, feel, and colors. As the girl wandered to the group that seemed to be sober, she gave wary looks to the beer splashed, drunk, disgusting, perverted men that looked at her with an inquiring eye. She finally reached the table, and opened her mouth to speak. "Excuse me, but can you tell me where the innkeeper is?" The men turned around to look at the cloaked being. A tall, blond haired man with a muscular build spoke up. Blonde Man: "He's upstairs, trying to kill a demon." "But why?" Blonde Man: "We don't like demons, missy." The girl stirred. "But you can't seriously be letting the inn keeper try to kill anyone, can you?" Blonde Man: "He's not alone, Missy." "Oh, that's great. 'Let's all gang up on the poor little demon because we don't like him'! Pah! Ignorant little--- AHH!" At this point the man grabbed her cloak, and accidently tore it off of her. It revealed her true looks that were hidden beneath the many folds of cloak. She stood there, in her stunning skirt, and her long, blue hair flowed gently down to it's natural position. Suddenly the men looked at her in a whole new light, but the blonde one immediately stood up. Blonde Man: "Look! Look at her!" Brown haired person: "Yes, yes, she's a girl!" Blonde Man: "No no no! Look closer! Do you not see who that is?!" Girl: "Oh no.." Blonde Man: "It's ANGELA! Angela, the run-away murderer! GET HER!" Angela: !!!!!!!!!!!!! "Gottagonicetomeetyougoodbyethankyou!" Angela took the opportunity to run away as fast as she could, towards any way that appealed to her. That path, however, took her up some stairs, and down a hallway instead of out the door and into the forest. She eventually came across some men in front of a door, who blocked her path, but she went through the door instead. Much to her dismay, as she entered the room (closely followed by the large group of Sober men)she ran into three people, and tripped out of the window and fell ("WAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"). Just as they hit the ground, however, Angela felt and heard an explosion from behind that came from the inn. Not bothering to look at it, she landed hard on her butt, and shook from the shock of hitting the ground. It was definitely not a good day for her, at all. However, there was something soft underneath her... "Geroff me!" Angela squeeled, got up, and turned around to look at the noisy being who's voice sent a feeling of understanding into her mind. She saw a man on the ground, with thick red hair that looked like the men who were ch.a.s.i.n.g h.e.r........ Angela: "AAAAAH! It's a Bounty Hunter!!!" Angela immediately dove into a run, but was held back by something or someone. When she looked back to see who it was, it turned out to be a demonic being who seemed very perturbed, and she was also held onto by a threateningly angry looking girl. A cold wind blew past them, and inside the inn, it was warm. Gabriel: "Relax, we're not Bounty hunters." Welf: "Yeah, we're the bounty, not the hunters." Jace: "Shut up already! What are y---Who are you?!" Angela: "Well... first off, my name is Angela. Second, you don't have to yell. Thirdly, I have to say that-" Welf: "No time, I see soldiers coming at us." Angela:"Soldiers!?!" Gabriel: "So what do we do?" Jace: "Let's FIGHT!" Welf & Angela: "Are you nuts?!" Jace: "That depends on your definition." Gabriel: "Ok, one dilemma at a time, please." Welf: "So how do we get out of this one..." [ooc] Well, I'm happy with it. I hope you are too! Use that link in there to see me, Angela! Wee... ....I didn't rp as you guys wrongly, have I?[/ooc] Edited By Roll on Aug. 17 2003 at 20:50
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