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Post by Taranee on Jun 21, 2007 19:15:32 GMT -5
Vibrant and full of color.
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Post by Taranee on Jul 2, 2007 10:14:44 GMT -5
Day 7
*Taranee opened her eyes very slowly and for a moment she forgot the events of the past few days. Then she remembered everything. The gurdians, Elyon, the evil monsters of merdidan, Prince Phobos, and being able to control the power of fire. The memories flooded back slowly.*
Today is Yan Lin's funeral.
*Taranee got herself out of bed, put her glasses on and walked to her closet in search of something to wear. Hay Lin had told the girls to wear white, the traditional chineese color of morning. It had only been a few days since Taranee had moved to Heatherfield and had met the four other girls who she now shared a stong, almost magical bond with. And only two days ago Hay Lin's grandmother, the woman who had told the girls of thier amazing, unbealiable powers, had passed away quietly in her sleep. And today was her funeral. Taranee selected a pair of white pants and a white button up top with a grey scarf. She got dressed and went into the kitchen to meet her family.
[Exit: Taranee to the kitchen]
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Post by Tridart/Sandpit on Aug 16, 2007 23:40:09 GMT -5
[Enter Sandpit from: Irma's room]
"Once more from the top!"
Sandpit grabbed the bed and threw it into the wall. He crushed the various tribal masks that were displayed across the wall. He turned his direction to Taranee's camera.
"What an odd little device," said Sandpit as he took it into his hands.
It suddenly flashed.
"Argh!"
He threw it against the wall and he resumed his task. The room was left a disaster zone. Various books were left torn across the floor. Pieces of her computer were scattered about. Her spare pair of glasses were the only thing spared.
"This place sucks I'm out of here."
He flew out the window on to his next target.
[Exit Sandpit to: Cornelia's Room]
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Post by neohectic on Sept 24, 2007 12:33:07 GMT -5
[Enter: Peter from Peter's Room]
Peter saw the wrecked room and stared at it for a few minutes. It was as if an army of vandals had trashed it. What could have happened? Considering Taranee's previous actions he decided to call his parents before anyone else.
*Peter dials his father's office number while going to his room.*
[Exit: Pter to Peter's Room]
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Post by Taranee on Nov 30, 2007 11:10:53 GMT -5
[Enter: Taranee from the living room]
*Taranee just about stated to vry when she saw the mess. She certinally didn't do this mess*
What happend in here? Who did this?
*Taranee signed. She was far to tired to argue with her parents about what happened to she slowly began to pick up her clothes and hang them back in the closet*
This will take hours! At least I already did all my homework
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Post by Taranee on Dec 14, 2007 16:30:42 GMT -5
*Taranee cleaned her room as best as she could. She was already tired from a long day and confronting Elyon. But now she couldn't think of Elyon. All she could think of was who could have done this to her room. It wouldn't have been Peter, no. But then who? Taranee felt like she needed someone to chat with but it was late and nobody would be up anymore. After what seemed like hours, Taranee finally decided it was time to stop and go to bed. She changed into her pajamas and fell a sleep.*
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Post by Will on Jan 19, 2008 20:45:53 GMT -5
[*Taranee's phone rang as Will called*]
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Post by Taranee on Jan 22, 2008 20:39:03 GMT -5
*Taranee was having a strange dream. In her dream she was the boxing ring fighting the giant snake creature from Meridian. The bell rang and Elyon pushed her into the ring to fight. She was wearing boxing gloves and a mouth guard, but she had no powers and that snake thing was so big and strong, he was sure to win. Taranee tried to swing a punch but she missed and Cedric smacked her in the side of the face. Taranee fell to the ground and the crowd began to laugh at her. Elyon was laughing the hardest as she counted "One... two... three...OUT!" Suddenly Mrs. Roudolf apperaed in the boxing ring with a old stle rotory ringing telephone on a tray and said "It's for you dear."*
*Taranee woke with a startled jump only to realize that her telephone was acutually ringing. Taranee rubbed her eyes and looked at the clock. It was late.*
Everyone's asleep. Who could be calling?
*Taranee picked up the phone and caller ID read "Will"*
This must be imporant for her to call so late...
*Taranee spoke with a scratchy voice* "Will?"
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Post by Will on Jan 23, 2008 16:35:23 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry Taranee. I didn't know you were sleeping. Hey, was your room messed up by any chance?"
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Post by Taranee on Jan 24, 2008 18:40:26 GMT -5
How did she know about that?
"Yea... it was realy destroyed. I don't know what happened but I just cleaned it the best I could."
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Post by Will on Jan 24, 2008 20:57:58 GMT -5
"Okay, well the same thing happened to Cornelia and I. My alarm clock told me that a sand man came in and destroyed my room, so we're suspecting that Meridian monsters know about us and are starting to invade our personal lives."
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Post by Taranee on Jan 26, 2008 23:45:39 GMT -5
"Your alarm clock... nevermind. What do we do about it?"
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Post by Will on Jan 28, 2008 17:53:41 GMT -5
"Well, actually...We don't know what we're going to do yet, but we need to keep our eyes peeled from now on if monsters know who we are and where we live. But the bigger crisis right now is getting our rooms back together before our parents come home! I didn't know about you or Hay Lin or Irma, but Cornelia's parents and my mom are on their way and there's absolutely no way we can fix this."
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Post by Taranee on Jan 28, 2008 22:15:16 GMT -5
"Too late for me, my parents already saw. I've cleaned mine up for the most part."
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Post by Will on Jan 29, 2008 17:01:50 GMT -5
"Oh no! I'm sorry, are you in any trouble? All I know is that my mom will ground me if she sees it as we haven't had the perfect little relationship lately. Well, I'll get Cornelia and maybe Irma to help me. We've got to talk tomorrow though, and hopefully Hay Lin will come to school too. Well, I'm at Cornelia's so we can try to figure it all out tomorrow. Night."
[*End of conversation as Will hangs up*]
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