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Post by Taranee on Jun 21, 2007 19:19:53 GMT -5
Very spacious and luxurous.
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Post by Kristi on Jul 7, 2007 15:50:15 GMT -5
Day 7
Morning:
*Cornelia opened her eyes and found herself staring at the picture of her and Elyon. Instantly, the memories of the day before flooded through her mind. Traveling to Meridian, Elyon, Mrs. Rudolph, the rebels, the guardians.....*
*She glanced out her window.*
The sky was filled with clouds, showing no sign of the sun. No happiness in the air.
*And suddenly Cornelia remembered what day it was.*
"Today is Yan Lin's funeral..." Cornelia slowly whispered.
*A tear drop started to gently float down her cheek as Cornelia thought about all of the things she had loved about Yan Lin.*
That knowing smile she always had on her face, the delicious food she would cook up, and the amazing stories she would tell, the ones which I never believed.... until now.
*Cornelia slowly wiped away the trickle of water and tried her best to put on a smile.*
No time for tears today. Hay Lin is going to need her friends to be strong for her.
*With a sigh, Cornelia hopped out of bed and went to go eat.*
[Exit: Cornelia, the Kitchen]
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Post by Kristi on Jul 11, 2007 22:38:15 GMT -5
[Enter: Cornelia, The Kitchen]
*Cornelia rushed into the bathroom as soon as she entered the room. She quickly took a shower and brushed her teeth. Steam poured out of the bathroom as she walked over to her closet with her towel on.*
"What to wear....."
"What to wear...."
*Shirts, pants, and skirts flew through the air as Cornelia held up different varieties of clothes to her body. Finally she threw on a suitable outfit and walked over to her mirror.*
"Okay this should do." Cornelia said, happy with the outfit she chose, a tan dress with a white poncho over it.
"Now time to deal with Lilian."
[Exit: Cornelia, Lilian's Room]
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Post by Tridart/Sandpit on Aug 18, 2007 0:06:48 GMT -5
[Enter Sandpit from: Taranee's Room]
Sandpit burst through the balcony door with a grin on his face.
"Alright time to get to work."
He karate chopped the queen size bed in half. He grabbed the pieces and threw them across the room. He cracked open one of Cornelia's cabinets. Various bottles of nail pain and cases of make up littered the floor.
"Won't be needing these," laughed Sandpit as he threw them into mirror.
He tore through into the closet tore up every article of clothing he could find. There was only one piece that escaped his wrath: a poncho.
"One last stop and I'm done."
He escaped through the window and on to his last target.
[Exit Sandpit to: Hay Lin's room]
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Post by Will on Nov 25, 2007 22:26:51 GMT -5
[*Cornelia's phone began to ring as Will was calling*]
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Post by Kristi on Dec 4, 2007 18:21:37 GMT -5
Later that day:
[Enter: Cornelia, Elyon's Basement]
*Cornelia's graceful stride turned into a run as she heard the phone ring for the third time, knowing that after the fifth ring, it would go straight to the message machine. But as she reached for the doorhandle on her door, she realized something was wrong. Cornelia suddenly noticed that her door was off its hinges and was destroyed.*
"What- What happened here?" Cornelia whispered to herself.
*Cornelia quickly looked around the empty house, seeing if this was just a joke played by her sister. But nothing... no sign of movement at all. She was all alone. After a long hesitation, Cornelia slowly slide past her broken door and into her room. But the moment she saw what lay beyond the door, her jaw dropped. Cornelia's whole entire room looked as if a tornado had been having a party in it. All of her furniture was demolished into pieces, all scattered on her floor. Every single piece of clothing she owned was torn out of her closet, and ripped up. She looked around the room more closely and saw her bottles of nail polish broken onto the floor, leaving a mixture of rainbow puddles all across her room. Her makeup had been emptied out of its containers and splattered on the walls and onto the floor too, adding to the mixture of color. Cornelia's large mirror that once set on top of her dresser could now be found inside her closet with one large crack down the middle of it and her queen size bed was cut right down the middle. Everything that she owned had been destroyed.*
*Cornelia tried to speak, but seemed to be caught in a trance of some kind. She just stood there until her phone rang one last time and she noticed it right below the one piece of clothing untouched, a poncho.*
"Will!" Cornelia cried after finally pouncing for the phone and checking to see who was calling. "My room it's- it's been- it's been- destroyed!"
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Post by Will on Dec 5, 2007 17:27:13 GMT -5
"Your's too?" Will asked in disbelief. "Maybe the others have trashed rooms too. All I know is that a sand monster, I'm guessing from Meridian, came in and trashed our rooms for some otherworldly purpose. Did they take anything?" she asked Cornelia quickly.
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Post by Kristi on Dec 17, 2007 18:27:23 GMT -5
"I don't think they took anything. . ." Cornelia replied trying to discover if any of her items were missing. "It's a little hard to see though, everything is literally destroyed. Well except my poncho. Maybe we should try calling the others. I have a feeling that there rooms look exactly like ours do. Either way, we need a plan. My parents are going to be home soon and if they find my room like this. . . well lets just say I won't be allowed out of the house for a VERY long time."
*Cornelia cringed as she thought of not being able to go to the mall or hang out with her friends for months. It would be pure torture.*
"Do you think the sandmonster trashed our rooms to keep us locked up? I'm sure he knew that our parents would ground us if they ever saw our rooms like this and being grounded would keep us all apart. When we aren't together, we aren't as strong. . ."
We're deffinetly much stronger together. The power of . . . five!
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Post by Will on Dec 19, 2007 22:04:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, I know, I know..."
"It's a long shot, but maybe we could put our powers together to fix this mess. I mean...This was caused by our enemies to divide us, so we need to prove that we can defeat this little trick, and quickly. Actually, wouldn't you be able to fix everything up better than any of us?"
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Post by Kristi on Dec 24, 2007 13:09:09 GMT -5
"I might be able to. . ." Cornelia said unsurely. "But first, we need to call the others."
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Post by Will on Dec 25, 2007 14:50:52 GMT -5
"I've already tried Hay Lin, but she never answered...So maybe I can try Taranee and you call Irma. We have to get this fixed ASAP."
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Post by Kristi on Jan 19, 2008 20:06:41 GMT -5
"Alright, I'll call you back after I get a hold of Irma. Then we can decide on where to meet up." Cornelia replied as she glanced around her room. "We need to hurry though. I can imagine the look on my mom's face if she saw my room right now... She would never let me out of the house again!"
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Post by Will on Jan 19, 2008 20:44:40 GMT -5
"Same here. We've been having...issues lately, so I'm guessing that this little fiasco will get the headline 'grounded for life'. So I'll get Tara and get back to you. I'll keep my cell on. Bye."
[*There was a beep as Will hung up*]
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Post by Kristi on Jan 20, 2008 14:29:30 GMT -5
*Cornelia hung up with Will and then instantly began to dial Irma's number.*
"Come on! Pick up. . ." Cornelia said outloud as she paced around her room impatiently.
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Post by Kristi on Feb 1, 2008 9:32:16 GMT -5
"Hello?"
*Cornelia gave a sigh of relief as she finally heard Irma answer.*
"Hey Irma, it's me, Cornelia. Well let me hurry up and get to he point. Is there any chance that your room is a mess?" Cornelia asked quickly. "And when I say a mess, is it nearly completely destroyed?"
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