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Aha maybe they're both searching for an "ash-flower" whatever that is?
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Aha maybe they're both searching for an "ash-flower" whatever that is?
Sure! I know Kiger could be looking for it to somehow stop the war on his plane or something ^^ Maybe they could meet when they try to find it, and then they get into a fight over who will get it, but they have to team up in order to figure out where it is and then they become friends?
Should it be an actual flower? Or like Something figurative?
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Maybe it's something figurative and it's supposed to represent peace or something? Wait - I think a black rose would fit the scene better than a "ash-flower" since neither of us really have an idea of what it looks like.
Ooh, yes, that's a good idea ^^ Maybe it has powers that make it special, which is why they're looking for it, and it's called the ash-flower because of its color ^^
Oh, and just a heads up, I won't be on tomorrow at all, we've got a horse show, and those take all day xD
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Oooo horse show! That sounds really cool! And that's totally fine I understand! I'm usually pretty busy on Saturdays (like today) anyways!
Powers? Elaborate please! ^^ And yeah, the thing about nicknames is cool!
Hey, i'm back! ^^ That was one long day xD
About the powers, I'm not sure exactly! Maybe the flower is whats allowing them to see each other somehow, like it's burning the dimension or something?
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Aha XD
Oooo that's a really cool idea!
Yay! ^^ Okay, so the plot so far, is that they figure out they can actually see each other, and then they realize the dimensions broken somehow, and somehow figure out about the ashflower to find it and somehow fix the problem? xDD
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Alright! XD Idrk but let's go with that! We can mix it up a lil' bit as we go too :)
Sure! ^^ Do you wanna start? Or should I? ^^
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mm in this case, i think i'd like you to start if that's no problem ^w^
Okay! Can do ^^
Kiger normally hung out with his friends on Tuesdays. Well, to be fair, he normally hung out with his friends every day, but he had stayed home today. Or, so he told them. In reality, he slipped out the back as soon as they'd driven away, trying to ignore the after image of Harley's disappointed face. But he just couldn't today. He needed to find and angel. Call it silly, but he hadn't seen one in weeks, and as aloof as they were, he found comfort in them. Hoisting his backpack a little higher, he set off into the woods to the circle of trees where he'd seen them before. Just to know they were still here.
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Amber tried to shake the memory of the voice that echoed through her head, driving her nuts. "Hello?" she heard the male voice running through her head. She hadn't been to the woods in weeks; her spring break had ended already. And she was forced to go to school, and they had piled homework on her. Ugh, really? It was so annoying. Luckily, her step-mom had forced her to go outside and take a break from her homework about five minutes ago. The woods were so relaxing, she loved to take walks to that clearing in the middle of the forest and just sit, admiring the beauty of the forest. She got a head start, jogging down the main path that had worn down by her feet from her walking that way every day for about two weeks. It was starting to get a bit overgrown for lack of her adventures to the woods, but that didn't matter much. When she got there, she lay down, her wavy red hair splayed out on the dirt.
Kiger hadn't been expecting to actually see one of the angels as soon as he arrived, but there she was, bringing an instant comfort. He slowly walked closer, knowing she couldn't see or here him, and sat down not far away.
"I wonder what kind of angel you are," he asked absently, talking to himself more than anything else. He stretched out on the grass and closed his eyes. "I bet you're a really cool one," he murmured, entirely planning on taking a nap.
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Amber sat up. There was that voice again. She laughed softly, just to herself. "Hah, I'm not even an angel," she remarked quietly. She scooted over to the nearest tree trunk and leaned her back against it. A few minutes later, without any context at all, she whispered, "But a seraphim would be cool."
For a second, Kiger thought he'd imagined the voice. Then he realized he hadn't, and sat bolt upright.
"Did you just talk to me?" he asked the angel.
Or…not angel? he wondered, confused.
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Amber looked around for the source of the voice. Not being able to see who was talking to her made her stressed. No-one could hear the voices but she could. She couldn't talk to anyone about the voices without making herself seem crazy. Like, mentally crazy, and that annoyed her. She stood up, and tired of walking, she unfolded her wings and jumped up, using her powerful wing muscles to lift herself off the ground. She didn't know where she was going, but she wanted a peaceful place. Perhaps she could just fly around the top of the forest, like a bird?
"WAIT!" Kiger shouted in a panic as he saw her lift off. "Don't go, please! Don't leave like all the others, don't leave me alone!"
He took a few halting steps after her, reaching out desperately. "I can see you, can't you see me? Please!"
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The voice drifted in and out, and Amber only caught bits and pieces of Kiger's desperate cry. "Wait… don't leave… alone…" She looked back. Was there someone out there? Maybe she wasn't having delusions. She flew over the treetops, looking through the openings but saw no-one. "Wait here, I'll be back!" she called out. A couple of minutes later and with some convincing, Amber got her parents to come out and help her look for a person. "I don't see anyone," her mom stated doubtfully.
Kiger had heard her ask him to wait, so he did, shocked she'd actually answered him. None of the others had before. Relief coursed through him when she returned, an it took him a minute to figure out what she and the other two were doing.
"I'm right here," he said in confusion, waving his arms extravagantly. "Come on, can't you see me? I can see you, and you can hear me, right?"
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"Mom, do you think I'm hearing ghosts again?" she asked her mom. She had heard the voices again but she didn't see anything. Burying her head in her hands, she sighed. "I-I'm sorry for wasting your time… I guess you can go back home…"
"Oh honey, it's not your fault you hear them. There will come a time when you'll be glad you hear them, I just know it." her mom tried tried to reassure her. But Amber had heard this so many times. This is why she couldn't tell anyone about the voices. They always said it was fate, but what if she ended up in a mental hospital before? She was afraid she'd go crazy before long, anyways.
"I AM HERE!" Kiger practically screamed. "Good golly, lady! Please you have to believe me. Look, I can prove I'm real, okay? Just give me a chance."
He went over and poked Amber's arm, hoping against hope she would feel him.
"I just poked you, did you feel that?"
(It's up to you I guess if you wanna have her feel it or not ^^ I gotta go to bed here, so talk tomorrow! ^^)
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(Gasp I just got a great idea!!! And okay, I'll see you tomorrow! ^w^)
Amber saw the faint shape of a boy flickering in front of her and she jumped back. "What the hell was that?" she almost yelled. "I swear, I think I saw a ghost!" she cowered close to her mom. "Shhh," her mom tried to reassure her. "I'm here."
(Yay!! I love it, that's so cool :D)
Kiger shook his head in confusion. But something was working, he supposed, so he tried it again, this time grabbing her hand.
"I'm real," he said, staring her dead in the eyes. "I can see you, and hear you. Please, believe me."
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(Yeah! I mean, I don't want to torture the poor lil beans too much lel)
When he grabbed her hand and didn't let go, she instinctively flinched and tried to move away. "Please, just tell me who you are," she said in a small voice, looking away with her other hand held up as if that would protect her.
(xDD fair! xD)
"My name's Kiger," he said, feeling bad for making her uncomfortable, but determined to get her to realize he was real. "I don't bite, don't worry," he said with an offered smile. "I just…I need to know if I'm going crazy or what." He tried a short laugh, but the statement was too close to the truth for him to really pull it off.
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Her eyes were filled with panic, but she slowly lowered her hand. "I'm not an angel," she whispered again. Amber gave a tiny smile, but it wasn't genuine. "Mom? Dad? Are you seeing this? I'm not going crazy, right?"
Her dad tried to give her a smile but it didn't work. "I'm sorry honey, but I don't see anything."
Amber looked down. "I'm sorry for wasting your time…"
"Oh…sorry?" Kiger offered, utterly baffled. "Listen, I know this is probably a bad time for you, but will you meet me here tonight? I want to know what's going on. I've seen your kind my whole life, I want to get to the bottom of this."
He knew it was a bit of a desperate plea, but he tried to put as much sincerity as he could into the words, hoping against hope that she'd agree. "Don't you want to know what's happening?"
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"I just…" Amber sighed. "Everyone thinks I'm crazy for hearing things that aren't even real." Maybe, just maybe, even if this 'Kiger' was real, she could finally have someone to confide in. Someone who would understand. She wasn't crazy, that much she was sure of. But it was driving her nuts, she was constantly stressed.
"Yeah, tell me about it," Kiger muttered. "So will you? We can maybe set all this to rest."
He blinked hopefully at her, crossing his fingers behind his back. Please, please, please, please… he thought over and over.