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Post by Froststream on Aug 8, 2014 19:52:55 GMT -4
The Draco King was a human who enslaved the Dragon species to do his bidding. He how ever didn't know that the dragon's could turn to human form.
It was there new evolved way. They went to school in the high mountains of Ireland. This school was open to Humans and Draconian. Most Draconian chose to stay with there coven and be in Dragon form. They wish to adhere to the old ways. How ever one night a woman named Arwen stole away in the night with her two children Male and female. They were the airs to the Draconian line, but she would not have them growing up in such a savage life.
She gave them to two different human families. So they grow up never knowing there liniage, or never knowing each other. She was caught and killed by the coven for her treachery.
How ever there human parents thought a like and sent them to the same school. Now the prophecy was to be fulfilled.
For it was told. The Draco king lies dormant in his tomb awaiting the return of Royal Draconian blood. When the royal Draconian blood is spilled her will rise and enslave all Draconian covens. The two from the Royal line will stop him, and only one will live whole the other falls in line of battle....
Who will fall, who will prevail. Or is the Draconian world doomed to be enslaved for ever.
Sathura had just transferredto the Raven wood high school. She seemed to not fit in. She looked around as she walked. Her face looking down, she bumped into a dark Draconian. She excused herself. She kept walking and listened to him talk behind her back. She turned with a glare. She shook her head trying to keep her temper in check.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 8, 2014 19:58:22 GMT -4
Saziik, who had been at the school for a while, wandered halls, looking for his next class. Nobody bothered him, and he enjoyed that. He held a few books. His silver eyes and white hair gave him an almost ghostly look.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 8, 2014 20:03:45 GMT -4
Sathura have into her anger and hit him."dont ever talk about me again you no good brat." She snaps. She stood over him. He backed away. "You will pay for that girl your dead meat. Lets go." He says. Sathura glares at him and goes to her locker. She stopped spotting saziik.
Irish Ice Queen
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 8, 2014 20:07:37 GMT -4
He walked along, playing with his soft hair idly as he walked.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 8, 2014 20:11:48 GMT -4
Sathura watched him walk by. She closed her locker and sighed. "Great invisible again." She sighed
Irish Ice Queen
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 8, 2014 20:13:23 GMT -4
He found his class and slipped inside.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 8, 2014 20:20:04 GMT -4
Sathura walked in."another year" she mumbled. She handed the teacher her pass and goes to sit in the back. "Class we have a new student Sathura Dragmir , welcome her graciously. Help her out." He says. She hides her head annoyed. The Dark Draconian smirked. "I will help her over a cliff."he says
Irish Ice Queen
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 8, 2014 20:22:45 GMT -4
Saziik looked at Sathura, examined her, then looked away, uninterested.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 8, 2014 20:30:02 GMT -4
Sathura looked at him and rolls her eye's. She tried to ignore the stares she got, why was she getting them.
Irish Ice Queen
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 8, 2014 20:38:09 GMT -4
Saziik didn't enjoy the school. He was the top student, his only issue was his occasional rudeness towards the teachers. He usually kept to himself though. He huffed quietly and waited for instruction.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 8, 2014 20:43:14 GMT -4
She cracked her neck as the teacher walked around pairing them up for a project. She got Saziik. Her eye's rolled. "Great." She mumbles.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 9, 2014 7:19:07 GMT -4
Saziik wasn't surprised he was partnered with the new girl. 'I get to see what she's like, I suppose.' He thought.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 9, 2014 10:25:20 GMT -4
Sathura had been feeling a bit more angry today then normal. She hadn't gone through the change yet like the rest of them. She was feeling warm and dizzy as well. When the teacher said they were dismissed to go back to there dorms and start on there paper.Sathura started itch her arm absently where her scales were coming in but the school uniform hid it well.
Irish Ice Queen
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 9, 2014 10:31:30 GMT -4
Saziik left class and went to his dorm. He moved what he was carrying to one arm to open the door.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 9, 2014 10:39:26 GMT -4
Sathura followed him. She was still feeling off. She tried to shake it. She decided to take her sweater off and undo her shirt. She dropped them in her bag, the cool air hitting her skin was welcome. She was in a black tank top. Sathura had a mark that ran up her arm, the mark of Royal Draconian. She had no clue.She watched saziik gently.
Irish Ice Queen
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 9, 2014 10:45:59 GMT -4
He went inside and set his stuff down. He scratched the back of his neck and sighed.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 9, 2014 10:46:45 GMT -4
So what is Draconian? "She asks him. She set her bag down."is this even a thing."She asks
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 9, 2014 10:52:02 GMT -4
"Draconian?" Saziik asked. He turned to look at her. "Well-" He cut himself off. "That mark..." He walked over and examined her arm, silver eyes wide.
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Post by Froststream on Aug 9, 2014 10:55:09 GMT -4
Sathura shurgs "a birth mark I have had it since birth."She says . She watched him look at her arm.Sathura wasn't quite sure qhat he was doing, she tried not to snap.why was she so angry.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Aug 9, 2014 10:57:54 GMT -4
"That's not just a birthmark." He remarked sharply. "You really don't know?"
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