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Slowly, the snow has melted away and the green grass has been poking it's way up. Flowers have begun blooming again, the trees are leafing, and the fish are swimming. However, the entire island is still not at ease. With the continued search for the missing Harvest Sprites, some of the villagers run around frantic worried about what will happen to the island if they don't find all of the sprites. Also, some villagers have noticed that the sea seems...different. Not as gentle as it used to be. However, not that many villagers are worried about it now though. Is it an omen of things to come?


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 * groggy morning blues., ic: KIERAN tag: WITCH PRINCESS
dirtySUGAR!
Posted: Sep 5 2010, 03:39 PM


this is the d e a t h of beauty.


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YOU'RE NOT HOPELESS
or helpless, but

IVIERA KIERAN RIVIERA KIERAN RIVIERA KIERAN RI

Waking up on the wrong side of the bed, though it may be considered a myth for many, was the truth of what had become of Kieran's morning.

He had been having some sort of animated nightmare in the early hours (perhaps around five or six) and had found himself tumbling halfway off his bed with his head knocking into the lamp that he had forgotten to turn off the night before in the process. The force of his hard skull sent the piece of furniture tumbling to the ground and although thankfully, it didn't break, it was only the beginning of Kieran's rough start to the day.

Kids ran and cried below and to the sides and above him in the inn feeding a pounding pain in his head that persisted from the night before, a strange salesman wearing asian inspired clothing wouldn't leave him alone and kept insisting that he buy from him one of the three overpriced and exaggeratedly named apples that he held, all of which looked fairly plain and ordinary. All that he could think of as he slammed the door on the strange man was his groggy headache and how he thirsted to get rid of it.

He knew what he needed.

Coffee.

Kieran hadn't had a sip of the bitter brown liquid since his last day in his old village – he had tried once in a while to find a cafe or restaurant in Castanet that served the simple drink and yet to no avail. But today he would not fail. Today, he knew that in order to get back on the right foot, he would need a large hot mug of straight and black coffee with not a drop of sugar or milk or anything else.

It was his mission and, putting on a black-and-blue pinstriped button up shirt, a simple pair of navy blue jeans and a gray belt, he stumbled through the busiest part of town in search for a small diner or otherwise some sort of eatery.


you don't know
WHAT LOVE IS
Meushell
Posted: Sep 6 2010, 08:56 PM





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Soon after waking, the Witch Princess noticed the arm of one of her teddy bears was limp. With a closer inspection, she discovered it was torn at the arm. She sighed softly. "What did you do?" She moved away while thinking of the right spell. "You need to take better care of yourself." She nodded slightly to herself before closing her eyes.

"∀∩ΘΞ‡!"

Her drawer opened on its own, and a needle was soon moving towards the teddy bear. It began the movements of sewing, but the witch quickly noticed a problem. There was no thread. She waved a hand, and the needle dropped. She went to the drawer, wondering why the thread didn't come out. Her heart rate rose in worry. Had she lost the ability to move threads?

She sighed in relief when she realized she was simply out of thread. She smiled a bit before moving away. With a few words, the needle returned home and she changed to new clothes. She pretty much relied on magic to do everything, but it couldn't shop for her...well, it could, but people didn't like it when their stuff floated out and money floated in. Prices always seemed to be changing anyway.

The Witch Princess headed out, and she was soon in the shopping district. There was a good number of people already, and she stopped a few to introduce herself. Surely, they'd want to know, but they hurried off, leaving her frowning. How could they not be honored to have met her? Muttering in annoyance, she accidentally bumped into a young man wearing a pinstriped shirt and blue jeans.
dirtySUGAR!
Posted: Sep 9 2010, 06:41 PM


this is the d e a t h of beauty.


Group: Seed
Posts: 45
Member No.: 65
Joined: 16-August 10




YOU'RE NOT HOPELESS
or helpless, but

IVIERA KIERAN RIVIERA KIERAN RIVIERA KIERAN RI

A clothing boutique, a clinic, a bar, the buildings slowly fell past like a twisting and trailing haze of horrors. Every store that he passed offered every object and furniture and clothing that he could ever need – except for what he was actually looking for. His footsteps began to drag and his back began to slouch as his mind reclined further and further into a mixture of irritation and a throbbing headache that just wouldn't seem to pass.

A light force from behind him caused Kieran to immediately snap his body so that he was standing stiffly and perfectly perpendicular to the ground, his head jerking to the side instinctively and his eyes staring intently at whatever little nuisance had invaded his personal bubble.

She was wearing a bizarre outfit of dark purples, steel grays, and raven blacks and adorned a strange skull pendant right above her chest that he figured was some sort of cheap plastic toy that she had stuck there in order to stand out; people liked to be the buzz of attention after all, even when it wasn't necessarily positively charged. Which is why, he assumed, she had ran into him – it couldn't have been an accident no, she just wanted his eyes and mouth and mind.

“What the hell? Watch where you're going.” Kieran said (a very original anthem – not) with a roll of his eyes, crossing his arms as if he were chiding a young girl. She did seem a fair few years below him although not so much that he would think she were a child.


you don't know
WHAT LOVE IS
Meushell
Posted: Sep 10 2010, 01:21 AM





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Posts: 26
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Joined: 5-July 10



Due to the move to another site, I've restarted our thread at http://z7.invisionfree.com/Castanet_Island...hp?showtopic=13.
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