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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 13:36:02 GMT -5
Rachelle shimmered in the midst of a forest. Apparently she was in the middle of some Nymphs rejoicing on finding a new Satyr. They saw Rachelle and winced. Something about her scared them. Rachelle formed an electricity ball in her hand. "Time for your fun to end..."
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Post by Natalie Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 15:52:20 GMT -5
"Thats not very nice." Natalie said resting against one of the trees. She had been enjoying the peace and quiet. She needed a break from looking for her sister. For the last couple of years all she had done was search for her sister. The only one that hadn't given up. Of course she didn't realise that this was her sister, She didn't remember her... she only knew what her mom had told her about her and the pictures that she had seen but then Rachelle was only about4 maybe 5.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 17:02:23 GMT -5
Rachelle looked around and saw a girl resting against the trees. Rachel felt as if there was something about the girl that was familiar, but pushed the thought away. "Well i'm not a very nice demon," she said, the electricity ball still in her hand.
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Post by Natalie Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 17:13:35 GMT -5
"And thats supposed to scare me?" She had grown up with worse than that. She pushed her hair back out of her face. There was something about her that was familar but She couldn't figure out what... It was like she knew her. But she couldn't she knew for a fact she hadn't seen her before.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 17:41:04 GMT -5
"No, of-course not. It's just the truth," said Rachelle. She pushed her hair back the same time Natalie did but stopped half-way when she realised that and lowered her hand. She remembered the energy ball in her other hand and threw it at one of the Nymphs. The Nymph with long, wavy blond hair fell to the ground and after a few seconds of pain as the electricity traveled through her she closed her light blue-gray eyes as the electricity ball had been strong enough to kill her.
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Post by Derek Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 17:51:15 GMT -5
Derek shimmered into the magical forest, looking for Natalie. Since he saw her in the manor, he needed to talk to her more. He hadn't had the chance to then, and so he needed to find her now. Since he didn't have any type of sensing power, he had to go off of what he knew about Natalie, which honestly wasn't that much. He hadn't spent time with her because he envied her too much, so he didn't learn anything about her. He heard two voices up ahead, and a scream. He turned his walking into running and found the two girls, sighing lightly as he noticed one of them was Natalie, and she was not hurt.
He looked to the ground to the newly killed Nymph, and shook his head, turning his gaze to the other girl. She looked kind of familiar, but didn't know why. He didn't see how she had killed her, but he was awfully curious. "Now what possessed you to do that?" He asked lightly, his strong gaze never leaving Rachelle. [/color] |
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 18:02:30 GMT -5
Rachelle looked up as a boy came in. He looked a bit familiar but she pushed that away too. "Lets see...Evil, Power, the fact I can, I hate Nymphs," she said with a mock thoughtful look on her face as she pretended to list them out on her fingers. "Should I continue?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Derek Halliwell-Turner on Jul 5, 2007 18:13:21 GMT -5
"Just because you can doesn't mean that it's okay to kill other living beings," he said, his temper flaring slightly. "When they didn't do anything wrong," he added. That was an important part to it. Because Good Beings killed people too, but only the people who were doing bad things, that's the difference. He held out his hand, a ball of swirling heat particles appeared in it. The heat emitting from it much more intense then that of a fireball. "I can too. But you don't see me doing it," he said. Even though a heat ball isn't exactly a well known power, it is obviously demonic. [/color] |
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Post by Natalie Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 2:07:45 GMT -5
"Okay enough!" She said going in between them "its not a I've got more power than you contest" But for once she actually agreed with her brother just because you can do something didn't make it okay. "Derek put that thing away before you hurt someone...." She said sounding like her mom, well her mom had said that alot to her over the years whenever she had a hate ball in her hand or threatened to throw fire.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 13:59:01 GMT -5
Rachelle rolled her eyes. She didn't need a reason to attack other magical beings, she just enjoyed it. But when he said that they didn't do anything wrong Rachel had a sour and obviously angry look on her face. "You don't have the right to-" she began but then Natalie interrupted them. The girl reminded her of someone when she said to put away the heat ball before he hurt anyone. "Who are you?" she asked the girl, as she had decided to ignore the boy. She realised a few seconds later she had said the wrong thing. She was going to say that the heat ball wouldn't hurt Rachelle- she could deflect it.
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Post by Natalie Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 16:26:06 GMT -5
"Natalie..." SHe didn't say her surname... she couldn't risk it. Well she didn't even know her and she couldn't risk messing up their future even though it was already screwed up already.
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 16:40:20 GMT -5
"Natalie...I'm sure that's not your only name," she told her leaning against the tree opposite Natalie who was in between her and the boy. It was then that she noticed the nymphs and satyr had taken the dead nymph's body and left in a rush after Rachelle killed their friend.
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Post by Natalie Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 16:45:19 GMT -5
"Well you know my name so how about you tell us yours?" She asked with a smile almost identical to her mom's. She folded her arms.
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Post by Derek Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 17:47:53 GMT -5
Derek closed his hand over the heat ball, very slowly, with a look of distrust on his face. He had to be ready for anything when he was around Rachelle. If she hit him with anything, it didn't matter, he would just reform, but if Natalie got hit, she wouldn't. He wasn't quite sure what to say while all of this was going on. They weren't asking him any questions, obviously he didn't interest Rachelle as much as Natalie did. So just for her safety, Derek walked up beside Natalie, so that he could easy jump in front of her if Rachelle tried anything. [/color] |
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Post by Rachelle Halliwell-Turner on Jul 6, 2007 18:58:44 GMT -5
"Rachelle," she said, also folding her arms. She was too caught up in wondering what Natalie's last name was to even notice their resemblance. They both had the same shape of face, and the same eyes, and complexion, and mouth, and size and...a lot of other things. She saw the boy walk beside Natalie, "And whats his name?" she asked.
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