Post by rose on Aug 20, 2012 20:38:07 GMT -5
Okay another past story, the beggining chapter. Enjoy, a lot of changes will occur to make the main character in this story what he is in the rp.
A young black haired boy sat upon his pourch front looking out to the world. The war seemed to have taken everything away from him. The young boy sat upon the pourch thinking about the lost of his adoptive family. He watched over the beginning of the war and already it took the lives of who he loved the most. He looked out over the horizon and saw a flash of light in the distance. The light was so bright it caused the boy to start loosing his sight, but he saw well enough to go check it out. When he finally got there. The boy was blinde.
"Boy, why are you here?" said a voice in the dark.
"What do you mean? I was born here." said the little boy. He turned his head to the sound of the voice.
The voice looked at the boys eyes and magically created some sunglasses for the boy. "There that should help."
The young boy looked at the woman. Her red hair and green eyes. "Thanks." said the little boy.
"These glasses will be your eyes. Those glasses should provide your eyes protection. Do you have a name kid?"
"Sean." said the boy seriously. "What's your name, if you don't mind telling me?"
"Shahera." said the valkeriangle. "I have been sent here to train the next god of war, knowledge, and arts on how to do their duties."
"My mother and father. I never knew them." said Sean seriously.
"Your mother is Athena. Your father is human." said Shahera.
"If I have to. I will." said Sean. He followed Shahera over to a clearing where he met a blonde little girl. "You can't be serious. I'm supposed to train with her."
"Got something against girls, cause to tell you the truth, I'm not comfortable training with you." Olivia and Sean glaired at each other.
The blonde girl rolled her eyes. "The name's Olivia Armstrong the second to the last of the dragon sages."
"Sean the god of war, knowledge, and arts." said Sean. Olivia looked at the boy with the shades.
"Alright you two. Let's begin your training." said Shahera.
Chapter 1
On the Warfront
On the Warfront
A young black haired boy sat upon his pourch front looking out to the world. The war seemed to have taken everything away from him. The young boy sat upon the pourch thinking about the lost of his adoptive family. He watched over the beginning of the war and already it took the lives of who he loved the most. He looked out over the horizon and saw a flash of light in the distance. The light was so bright it caused the boy to start loosing his sight, but he saw well enough to go check it out. When he finally got there. The boy was blinde.
"Boy, why are you here?" said a voice in the dark.
"What do you mean? I was born here." said the little boy. He turned his head to the sound of the voice.
The voice looked at the boys eyes and magically created some sunglasses for the boy. "There that should help."
The young boy looked at the woman. Her red hair and green eyes. "Thanks." said the little boy.
"These glasses will be your eyes. Those glasses should provide your eyes protection. Do you have a name kid?"
"Sean." said the boy seriously. "What's your name, if you don't mind telling me?"
"Shahera." said the valkeriangle. "I have been sent here to train the next god of war, knowledge, and arts on how to do their duties."
"My mother and father. I never knew them." said Sean seriously.
"Your mother is Athena. Your father is human." said Shahera.
"If I have to. I will." said Sean. He followed Shahera over to a clearing where he met a blonde little girl. "You can't be serious. I'm supposed to train with her."
"Got something against girls, cause to tell you the truth, I'm not comfortable training with you." Olivia and Sean glaired at each other.
The blonde girl rolled her eyes. "The name's Olivia Armstrong the second to the last of the dragon sages."
"Sean the god of war, knowledge, and arts." said Sean. Olivia looked at the boy with the shades.
"Alright you two. Let's begin your training." said Shahera.