Durriedog

You would think everything would be dark, being dead. But there was colour everywhere. Huge lights sliding over each other on his lids. Turtle's back was numb, and he was ...

Crack. Turtle exclaimed in pain as he was hit in the back of the neck by hail. Luckily it had been the hail crunching and not his skull, but that ...

He - she - left her sword behind again? Was that likely. Turtle swung his sword again, rolling a finger over the tip. He ducked as a rope shot over ...

Quinlan was a girl? Turtle didn't even have to look her up and down to confirm. It was obvious; how had he missed it? But the real question was, why ...

This was fun. Even if Jall was better than him, and he admitted it bruized his pride a little, the fights were entertaining. Turtle was sure he was getting better ...

Turtle found himself thinking of battle strategies. He was going to beat that boy. He kept thinking about how he could use his height against Jall, and other elements that ...

Turtle was swinging his sword in front of him like the massive pendulum of an upside-down clock, admiring the sun flashing on the blade. "You'll turn your eyes pink if ...

Kate was walking alongside Davine when she, too heard the sobbing. She frowned. Calypso was tencing, but Kate told Davine she'd see her later and trotted into a courtyard. Lee ...

*Kate Michaels* Kate skidded into combat late. "Sorry, sir!" she said. "I woke up late." "Get an alarm clock, Michaels." "Will do, sir." She threw herself onto the mats, chucking ...

I'm in! Name: Kate Michaels Age (13-25, older for vampires): 17 Gender: Female Race (Human, werewolf, vampire, etc.): Human Skills: Pre-thought, strategy, with staves Magical or Non-magical: non-magic

Turtle "Ah. It's good to have a break from work," David exclaimed, putting his feet up onto the railing and lying his shoulders on the deck. The Captain scowled and ...

Turtle "Soup's on!" David lifted his head from his work and started jogging towards the eating area. But wait. He turned into the door that had been open previously, and ...

Turtle Another beautiful day, even if it was, so far, no where to be seen. David waited, swinging in his hammock, until dawn slowly cracked. He could smell muffins baking ...

Name: David "Turtles" Pertins Position: Gunman Age (17 and older, unless you are the apprentice): 23 Personality: Ironic, sarcastic, cheerful, mischevious Strengths/Weaknesses: Strengths include cool-

"Mikayla!" shouted Jack. "Don't follow me, please don't follow me!" Mikayla said. "Why not?" Jack reached a hand out and grabbed Mikayla's elbow. She sent it back into his chest ...