She is at the top of Sesagar Hill, a very
high hill near the beach. There are dark clouds starting to glide in and pour
down rain; heavily. She is watching the war happen; unlike in the other dream
where she is the Mystical that betrayed them. "It's the war." She
whispers as she watches closely. The once beautiful beach that her and her
friends love is now covered in blood and body parts of both Imari and Mystical.
She didn't really know why the war was going on or how it even got started. She
watched as it raged on and more body parts are slashed and gutted on the beach.
Imaris shooting Mysticals while Mysticals defend their home and rip apart
Imaris, some eat them while others suck them dry or their life forces and blood.
---- The dream does a drastic scene change now. The sea Mystical or what looks
to be a sea Mystical drops the Infinities in the hands of a male Imari;
smiling. The human smiles and eyes the wards; examining them to make sure they
are the real thing and not some trick. "So, can I be human now? Like you
promised me?" She squints at her reflection in the eyes of the Imari. She
knew who the sea Mystical is, but didn't know its name. But, she had seen the
Mystical around town always moping and pouting about what ever. And would tell
anyone that would listen, how bad its life is. The Imari laughs uproariously,
"Stupid, foolish sea creature. There is no way to turn you into a human
without killing you." He pockets the wards as he confesses his lie and
pulls out a hand gun. "You are so foolish and desperate, it's so
pathetic." A shot rang.
Angelle sits on the beach of the Tropical
Island where she lives called Euphoria Island. Euphoria is an island that's
roaming with Mysticals of all kinds, also inhabits. However, Angelle is the
only Imari (human) on the Island. Though the princess of a royal vampire
family, Angelle never fully grasp the concept of how she came out Imari with no
trace of vampire in her, except her blood. But, her two siblings; Donatello 17
years old and Gianna 14 years old are these fierce and powerful vampires along
with their parents. Shaking her head, Angelle looks around the semi-empty
beach. Most Mysticals are at work and the stay-at-home Mysticals have taken
their children to the beach or the farmer's market for food and clothes.
Angelle wiggles her toes in the cool sand as
the sun is setting on the horizon. Angelle always thought that the sunrise and
the sunset is the most beautiful part of living on Euphoria. Checking her watch, she
stands up and brushes her shorts off, tucking her auburn colored hair behind her
ear and makes her way home.
Her family Queen Cayenne and King Vicsin
rules the Southern part of Euphoria Island.
Angelle walks into the semi-mansion
Victorian house and is greeted by the smooth melody of the grand piano that her
brother; Donatello sits at all the time trying to perfect his ''musical genesis".
Their mother sits in her favorite blue and black recliner with Gianna by her
side. Angelle could remember Gianna would always sit at their mother's feet and
watch her sew, closely. She figures that Gianna finally got their mom to show
her how to sew, Gianna had nagged their mom for weeks about it.
Angelle ambles to her room to be stop half
way by the female housemaid named Tricia Owens. Tricia is a Nymph that has
worked for the Dragonov family for a few years now. Angelle looks at Tricia
trying to figure out what she wanted, trying to read her mind to see if any of
her powers have come in yet. Angelle stops trying realizing that they have not.
With a nervous stutter, Trici let it be
known, "Dinner will be ready soon."
Angelle smiles and places a friendly hand
on Tricia's shoulder, "Thank you."
The kind gesture makes Tricia smile and
gives Angelle's hand a gentle squeeze. She then makes her way downstairs to
tell the rest of the family about dinner being almost ready. Angelle continues
upstairs to her room which is at the is at the very top of the semi-mansion.
She loves being up in her room because she could see the entire island and what
almost everyone is doing. The melody of the piano still playing, she sits at
her padded window sill and looks out to the island. The island is extremely
huge and is protected by 15 magical wards called Infinities that are in the
ocean's depths. No one has to worry about any Imari trying to invade Euphoria
because of the Infinities. Angelle thought it is cool how the Infinities
everyone when she learned about them in school, her first year attending
Morningstar Head start for the intelligently gifted.
If any Imari were to ever set eyes on Euphoria
the Infinities would erase their memory of ever coming across the beautiful
island. Also, the island is not on any map or ship's radar. Angelle smiles
knowing that her parents went through great lengths to protect their family and
other families as well.
A knock on her blue metal door interrupts her train of
thought, "Come in, dad." Her father, a slender man with deep amber
eyes and a smooth chocolate complexion enters, closing the door with his mind
he stands by his daughter. He too stares out the window. Angelle figures that
now would be a good time to tell her father about the strange dreams that she
has been having for the past 4 months now. "Quite peaceful, isn't
it?" Her father acknowledges the island.
Angelle smiles still looking out the window
as the sun slowly set and some of the Mysticals try to get last minute things
done. She feels her father's eyes on her, making her look up at him.
"Father?" Her voice holds concern.
He is folding his arms across his broad
chest as he is prepared to listen to his youngest daughter. "Yes,
Angel?"
"What would happen if the Imaris
found out about Euphoria?"
A very grim expression covers his face,
"A horrible war would happen, shattering many lives here and disturbing
the peaceful tranquil that is Euphoria. Why? What worries you, Angel?"
Angelle goes back to staring out the
window, "I keep having these strange dreams that someone on this island is
going to put us all in danger. The same dream all the time, so I often wonder
what would happen to everyone here if something like that were to happen."
He places a reassuring hand on Angelle's
shoulder and offers a very warm smile. "Some will stay to help fight while
others will flee understandingly. As for your dreams, I am sure that you just
have a lot on your mind with school finals and that . . . college study."
Angelle laughs at her father's ability to
try and remember all that she tells him. She corrects him, "The college
state test, and father."
"Meh." He shrugs his shoulders
in a playful manner. "Now, get washed up for dinner." He leaves the
room and closes the door behind him.
She struts into her bathroom that is in her
room. Except for her parent's room, her room has a bathroom attachment as well.
She and Gianna fought heavily over the tower room, but Angelle won when she
told her mom and dad why she needed the most privacy. She stares into her
bright silver eyes, light brown skin complexion, and her auburn curly hair that
stops at her ribcage. She runs the water, washes her face and hands, then makes
her way downstairs to the dining room where her family is waiting for her.
Angelle's place at the table is always
by her father however there are times when Gianna would take her seat for no
reason at all. Not this time though, Gianna's usual place is always by their
mother. Angelle nibbles on her bottom lip as she cuts into her steak; medium
rare. Everyone sat and ate in silence, until Gianna speaks up, "Angelle
got called into the office today."
That
stops everyone from eating including Donatello, they stare at Angelle. Angelle
never understood why Gianna loved to try and get her in trouble. Keyword: TRY
meaning never succeeding in doing so. But, their parents knew better, they knew
that Angelle never got in trouble at school except for one time. And that
wasn't even her fault. Angelle corrected a teacher's grammar and the teacher
sent Angelle to the office.
Angelle
sighs, putting her knife and fork down on the napkin on the table. She begins
to explain why she was called to the office, "I got called because the
Principal Mr. Kanzaki wanted to give me my test scores for that math college
test thing I did last week in the library, along with a few other carefully
selected students."
Gianna
sighs, her jealousy steams from Angelle being completely Imari and smart also
having a lot of friends. Gianna knew that she would never get the chance to see
what it would be like to be Imari. Instead of asking, Gianna bullies and makes
up false problems in hopes to get Angelle kicked out or worse...exiled. Gianna
also has no friends at school and does nothing without her mother. She has her
mom's eyes and her dad's skin color.
Donatello
goes his own way, he realized his musical talent when he was 7 years old and
did some kind of drum move on his desk with his pencils and was sent to the
music room. Since then, Donatello has been trying to perfect every instrument
known to man. His greatest challenge instrument is the grand Xico Piano that
set in the living room. The reason is because it has more keys than a normal
piano and the foot pedals on the piano was crafted weirdly but Donatello loved
it. He has his dad's eyes and his mother's skin complexion.
"Oh,
you got the results for that back?" Their father smiles as he chews his
steak.
Angelle
nods and continues to cut her steak up, then begins eating. She pulls a sheet
of folded paper out of her dress pocket and hands it to her mother. Her mother
takes it, looking at her youngest daughter, unfolding the paper. She looks at
it and her golden eyes widen in shock. "She aced that test!" She
passes the paper down to her husband. He looks over it and cheers. Gianna slunk
down in her chair and starts to push her food around on her plate. Angelle
smiles.
Angelle
is different from her siblings and parents. She doesn't have any powers of any
kind, of course that has been explained somewhat to her. She also doesn't look
like either her mother or father. But, she strongly resembles the family's
ancestor that started the Laroux and Dragonov family; Arrianna Lovelace-Laroux.
Even though, Angelle has no powers, she tries really hard to make up for it by
being smart and energetic.
Everyone
goes around the table and tells all about their day. Donatello tells how he got
a 'B' in one History class in the high school that he is in. Gianna only speaks
of how she got in trouble for skipping class. She tells on herself a lot
because she knows that their parents would find out eventually that she wasn't
in school and would be grounded for 5 months.
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