Ash walks into Vince's apartment.It wasnt much but what could tu expect from a calle performer."Nice place ya got here."Ash said."Yeah,It isn't much.Its inicial though"Vince answered.Vince and Ash talked played a few board games and watch some anime on a TV from the 50's.
Soon moon white glow filled the sky."I'll be right back!"Ash exclaimed as she ran through the door.Ash soon went on a thieving rampage.Also destroyed the lives of 2 people.Soon it was dawn so she ran back to the apartment where Vince had already went to bed.
Vine awoke to a surprise.His apartment looked like it was $100,000 dollars."Where did tu get all of this?Hm?"Vince asked.Ash didn't answer.Vince wachted the news where he heard about the 2 deaths.Soon Ash snachted the remote and changed the channel.She didnt want him to know she was a vampire o he wouldnt trust her.
Soon she realized she was in love.Ash couldnt belive she was in amor with a mortal.Her ears flapped down and began to blush as she thought about how she suddenly felt about him.Vince had a crush on Ash as well but he thought how could a Lovely Lady like Ash amor a poor calle Performer like me.
Policed Knocked on the door.
Soon moon white glow filled the sky."I'll be right back!"Ash exclaimed as she ran through the door.Ash soon went on a thieving rampage.Also destroyed the lives of 2 people.Soon it was dawn so she ran back to the apartment where Vince had already went to bed.
Vine awoke to a surprise.His apartment looked like it was $100,000 dollars."Where did tu get all of this?Hm?"Vince asked.Ash didn't answer.Vince wachted the news where he heard about the 2 deaths.Soon Ash snachted the remote and changed the channel.She didnt want him to know she was a vampire o he wouldnt trust her.
Soon she realized she was in love.Ash couldnt belive she was in amor with a mortal.Her ears flapped down and began to blush as she thought about how she suddenly felt about him.Vince had a crush on Ash as well but he thought how could a Lovely Lady like Ash amor a poor calle Performer like me.
Policed Knocked on the door.
"When are we going to start Gant?" Slick asked eager to start.
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay seguro and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash dicho concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I dicho shh!" Dash quickly said. A segundo later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay seguro and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash dicho concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I dicho shh!" Dash quickly said. A segundo later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
Andrew.
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE lectura DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do tu REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE lectura DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do tu REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if tu wanna make suggestions, post of a foros ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and perros yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and perros yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
Once upon a time, Tydus, Torren, Mef and Zanehorn were in the magical land of maní, cacahuete mantequilla when Zanehorn had an idea.
'LETS ALL WEAR maní, cacahuete mantequilla =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the maní, cacahuete mantequilla and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only maní, cacahuete mantequilla on while Torren and Mef threw chocolate at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated por a maní, cacahuete demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' dicho Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
'LETS ALL WEAR maní, cacahuete mantequilla =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the maní, cacahuete mantequilla and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only maní, cacahuete mantequilla on while Torren and Mef threw chocolate at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated por a maní, cacahuete demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' dicho Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
