Omg! Toxic, you're awesome at POVS! ------------- Phoebe~ I whistled, walking my dog down the street. It was a pretty awesome day. The sun was shining, there were birds singing, the trees were dancing in the slight gust. It was pretty cool. My dog's name is Gorgon, named after the type of animal Medusa was. He was a small cocker spaniel because we just got him, and he's only a baby. I loved mythical creatures, and I would name everything after one. My dog Gorgon, my old Barbie doll Athena..Etc.
Hey thx Gilmore, gah, it's nothing. I'm on summer vacation at the beach, so it's gonna be a great update! Lol
Hey guys! I'm back from vacation (it was fun, thought wifi is horrible on the beach, so, I can give you a long update, it's gonna be a good one! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Brian~ My head oozed with ideas to get me put of the Legion and find more about this girl that from a glance, is just a petite, lean, normal girl, but in my head, she'd like an evergreen white rise if the sun, giving everyone a glance of something wonderful. I had no idea what to say. In a few minutes, I had to go to Legion Facility, "school" to humans, where I would hang with my friends Ivelene, Derek, Ren, and Raremoon. We would sit in our classes, fool around, eat lunch, then I'd be reached by my father to lesson the way of being headmaster of the Legion. My parents are one of the elders of the place, which causes some mental and physical pain. Since I knew about this, I cant hang out with my friends, as long as I want to, and trust me, they are the best people to hand with, I have to study 5 hours a day with my parents on everything(I love doing it with mom cause she brings cookies), and I can't be free. EVER. My angel ability is burden to me. I'm supposed to be the ingenious son who obeys everyone, humble, graceful, and would do anything for my arranged fiancé, Synia. Yes, we Angelics, the important ones, do not always have the right to choose love. The dragons of the seven seas minister our every moves, making sure to find which best. Synia is great and all, long flowing white hair, descending from half of her back, white eyes, and is really sweet, but I feel nothing for her. Not like Pheobe. Synia is crowned royalty, and gets her way, she's not pushy, she reminds me of my mother, but I want Pheobe. She went through some harsh pain, and lived through it, which shows great strength, which caused me to react in a way I shouldn't. As I scrambled through my bed, trying to shake my head of my illegal thoughts, my father stepped in, raising the roof in his voice,"Brian, get up, breakfast! And we have a surprise!" Oh great, a surprise, I hope they don't put me in chains for this, cause if I do, I would tell the world angels are not the best. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Continued~~~~
I need more readers, if I don't have enough, well, then this story won't have a happy thing to talk about, just murder, volcanoes, dwarfs, and death. Ooh and clowns.
Brian~ Stepping into the marble studded living room, with designed white chairs that floated, caused my eyes to decibe me. Had they changed the whole house? My father sat on his favorite lounging chair, a red, silky one with pictures of security, wars, and angels. Plus, he guards that chair like a baby, my mother can't even go. My mother was cooking us breakfast, her flowing greay skirt and silky, white one sleeved shirt, being groomed and touched by little angel animals, asking her questions, and helping her out with the food. The aroma was incredible, I wanted to run and knock down everything, but I just walked slowly to the dining room, with 16 chairs, with the red veil for the plates and silverware. I spotted a few deer helping set the room, so I just petted a little fawn, still a baby, who perched her nose on my hand, thanking me. My mother came out, for a while, with her encasing, blazing sun white wings. Wings are interpreted by how pure you are. My mother is extremely pure, I doubt she ever hurt a fly in her life, while my dad is a dull grey, showing his heart was as tuff as nails. She passed me a plate of breakfast Creoles, filled with sour cream and potatoes. She smiled, her hair being combed by a raccoon,"How is it sweetie? Mama bear made it, she's such a dear." I tried not to fork through a mouthful." Yes mom, it's great. Tell her I'm sincere." My father came out in his army uniform, with a beard growing on his chin, saying he didn't sleep well. My mother stood up and asked to be exused talking to my father, trying to soothe him, which caused him to finally, since he got mad at me, smiled graciously and kissed my mother affectionally, making her eyes widen, then easing him down like this was a bad idea. He grunted and sat next to me saying,"What is up with your mother today?" he scratched his dark hair. I smoothed my sandy hair,"Sorry dad, I don't know. Maybe it's with work or something." He shrugged and started eating insane mouthfuls, making my mother to swoon in embarrassment and get a drink of spring water. Then she called,"Brian, honey, the cloud is here, have fun in the Facility." I groaned, not pleased by her response, I took my backpack, spread my wings all the way, and took flight to see the cloud, carrying a handful of students, as I waved my hand, causing the cloud to halt to a stop, when the driver told me,"Hi Brian, ready?" "Yes Mrs.Gemini. I'm ready." I said, assuringly. As I stepped into the bus, I sat down, waiting for my friends to come, but I just started to stare at the Legion, staring out into space. I saw Pheobe smiling at me, running through the ocean with me. She was taking my hand and splashing water at me. She headed up to the station to get snow comes, and we both shared a rainbow. She was laughing and whispering in my ear. Am I dreaming? She ran past into the sand again, causing us to walk to a festival of some sort. As she ran past me, I saw her scream and my mind went black, confused and lost. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This is so good I'm gonna crynot really but this is good I'm glad nothing weird happened like angel clipping nails,dwarfs coming through or something like that
I can't do this alone, I won't have "the magic me, I got the magic baby" phew, this is gonna be hard.