Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P
"Hit the deck!"
The 4 teens leap behind a fallen baum as the Wand of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.
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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.
"What, is this the national treasury?" muttered Richi to himself. Richi turned to the group's new companion, and sighed. "And take off the disguise, Cain." Cain glanced over at Richi and sighed before pulling out a small phone. Curious, Valeriya risked a peek over Cain's shoulder before a flash of bright light emitted from the screen and blinded her. Scotch hopped down from the baum branch she was scouting from and looked at Cain once more.
He had a completely new appearance, down to the color of his clothes. Cain sported dull blonde-grey hair which curled slightly at the ends. A very light blue collared hemd, shirt and black jeans replaced the cloak, and white shoes were on his feet. Mischievous eyes locked onto the devil blonde, but a smirk lay on his face.
"About time, yeesh." Richi muttered, then made to continue scouting the factory. Scotch tapped his shoulder as he turned, and instead he stopped to look at her. "Yeah?"
Scotch looked down at the ground slightly before speaking. "Um.... How do Du two know each other?"
Richi and Cain glanced at each other and then sighed. " I guess we can take a break." Richi stated, then sat down on the ground, motioning the others to do the same.
"I haven't been completely honest with my past to Du two, oder anyone for that matter." he began. "I know Cain because I met him when I had lived Up Above for those ten years. This guy here," Richi sagte as he gestured to Cain, " was the first friend I ever had before I had run from Heaven."
"Hit the deck!"
The 4 teens leap behind a fallen baum as the Wand of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.
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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.
"What, is this the national treasury?" muttered Richi to himself. Richi turned to the group's new companion, and sighed. "And take off the disguise, Cain." Cain glanced over at Richi and sighed before pulling out a small phone. Curious, Valeriya risked a peek over Cain's shoulder before a flash of bright light emitted from the screen and blinded her. Scotch hopped down from the baum branch she was scouting from and looked at Cain once more.
He had a completely new appearance, down to the color of his clothes. Cain sported dull blonde-grey hair which curled slightly at the ends. A very light blue collared hemd, shirt and black jeans replaced the cloak, and white shoes were on his feet. Mischievous eyes locked onto the devil blonde, but a smirk lay on his face.
"About time, yeesh." Richi muttered, then made to continue scouting the factory. Scotch tapped his shoulder as he turned, and instead he stopped to look at her. "Yeah?"
Scotch looked down at the ground slightly before speaking. "Um.... How do Du two know each other?"
Richi and Cain glanced at each other and then sighed. " I guess we can take a break." Richi stated, then sat down on the ground, motioning the others to do the same.
"I haven't been completely honest with my past to Du two, oder anyone for that matter." he began. "I know Cain because I met him when I had lived Up Above for those ten years. This guy here," Richi sagte as he gestured to Cain, " was the first friend I ever had before I had run from Heaven."
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen oder king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced Von a new queen. A seven Jahr old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Friends i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen oder king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced Von a new queen. A seven Jahr old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Friends i do now?
'Stume
Ryan
Jenna
