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Post by Andre Zalera on Nov 29, 2006 16:03:16 GMT -5
Andre didn't like this place, it was dark and a light mist covered the area. His wings where hidden behind a long white-tee, but his sword stood out on the waist of his blue jeans. He wore a dark blue beany that his his brown and blond highlighted hair. His sky blue eyes fell down to the pack he held in his left hand, in it was clothes and a picture of two of his family.
He took a seat on the dock, waiting for the boat. His eyes fell over the area, all that he could see of it anyways. He had a holy aurora around him, seeming to glow brightly in the fog. He frowned. He began to grow impatient, he disliked this place and wanted to leave soon. Leave to get away, but not only from the dock. Everything. His past mainly. But it didn't matter any more, the boat glided up.
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Post by baha on Dec 17, 2006 20:43:43 GMT -5
The trees rustled loudly behind Andre as a tall, thin figure stepped before him. He was an elf, his ears long and pointed, as well as with three golden earings. His eyes were a icy blue, framed by shoulder-length jagged white hair. He stepped next to the boy and bowed, speaking in a low voice, "Andre? I am Ice Windsong, your Master Teacher at Twilight Moon Academy. I will accompany you across the water to the school, as well as teach you how to control your special abilities in a private class. How would you prefer to travel to school? My powers, your powers, or by boat?"
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