Tundra
Chapter 1
DCSS is falling down...?
Yah, I know.. the title?! Dcss is falling down, falling down, falling down.... DCSS is fictional. The real name is DCPS, or Dr. Carruthers Public School. I went there for grades seven and eight. I wrote this while still in grade eight there... I love this... It's an unbelievably important chapter in my story-line, and introduces us to the main plot. Remember Dais' prophecy? The ronins received that in a story i was going to right, but didn't, that would have been a funy, stupid, mostly pointed kale thing. and frankly, the boys never got a chance to puzzle about it 'til now... Ands strata stargazer, if you're out there, feel espeicially free to talk with me, lady_tyria@hotmail.com, lady_meruru on yahoo pager. ^^ And araya, be happy, you're in this! (for at least a para or so, lol)Well, that's enough rambling, enjoy!
"Hey, 'Raya, did you talk to 'kella last night?" The blond boy asks.
"Nope!" I respond cheerfully, all the while poking Mike in the shoulder.
"I wonder if she'll be in school today?" The dirty-blond wonders out loud.
"Hey, Deanna, did you talk to 'kella last night?" Kevin asks, brushing his blond hair out of his eyes. Deanna shakes her head. "Damn. Where's Morg? If anyone's talked to 'kella, it'd be her!"
Morgan runs up to the bleacher we're sitting on and tackles Kevin to the ground. After getting up and brushing herself off, she asks, "Hey guys! Is 'kella here yet?"
"No, is she comming?" Kevin asks, standing up with the ease that tells you he's used to being tackled.
"Ya, I phoned her this morning! Look, there she is!" Morgan begins waving back and forth like a lunatic and Rakella returns the gesture while running over.
"Stupid group projects, wakin' up early, not taking the bus crap." Mike complains.
"Shut up, Mike!" Morgan bursts.
"Mike, did you two _have_ to break up? Now she's bitchy!" Kevin complains.
"Well so-or-ry! It's not like it was my choice to get dumped, you know!"
Rakella finally gets to the bleacher from across the cage, and tackles Kevin. She stands up, "Hey guys, what's happening!?"
Kevin stands up again, grumbling. "Remind me never to stand _on_ the bleacher, or you two'd break every bone in my body!"
"Rakella! Glad you're finally here!" Morgan excalims, "I gotta tell ya,... HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!! Wait a sec...." Morgan licks her finger and sticks it in the air to test the wind. her brow frowns. "Now that just ain't right!"
"And what brought that on?" Mike asks.
"SHUT UP YOU BASTARD!"
"Bitchiness, what else?" Kevin replies. Morgan stares transfixed at the school building. Rakella turns and looks at the school. "Um, guys..."
"What?" Rakella points at the school and we all turn and gape.
The school was swaying back and forth, like that bridge you hear about sometimes if you're bored and resort to watching Discovery. The bridge known as Galloping Gertie. Except for one thing. There is absolutely no wind today. Even the school's flags hang limply down.
I'll take a minute out to explain things a bit better. Deanna, Morgan, Rakella, Mike, Kevin and I all go to Dr. Carruthers Secondary School.
The school has a yard for outside lounging but for some unknown reason, the yard is across the street from the school. Also, the yard is fenced in with only four doors, three facing the school and one directly opposite. The yard is usually called 'The Cage', and DCSS students are often called 'Cage-Monkeys'.
It's morning, and first period hasn't even started yet. Judging by the cars I recognise, some of my teachers aren't even here yet!
Then, the school stops swaying back and forth and begins to slowly and loudly implode on itself.
Now everyone in the cage has noticed. Some girls scream, however most just watch in silence. The school is now rubble and there is a black glowing spere floating above.
"NOOO!!! The school!!! Wait a sec... I mean, YES!!! The school!!! Woohoo-oo, woohoo-oo, yah!" Rakella jumps into the air cherring happily.
"The more dust the less effective the attack..." Morgan mumbles her basic rule of DBZ 1.
The black light floats downward and through the chains of the fence. There, it solidifies itself into a man in dark, japanese styled armor. "Holy crap! Everyone, think Ronin warriors!"
Morgan begins to hold her cross neclace nervously. A habit of hers. It's a wooden cross that she made herself. She's very religious, in her own screwy little way.
"Where is the Tundra?" The armored man demands.
"What? that sounded like an Ronin armor name..." Morgan mutters.
"All of you, line up or perish!" Everyone lines up, all very afraid. The man pulls out a broad sword.
He walks over to Deanna, the first girl in the line. "Kneel." She does. He brings up his blade so the edge lightly slices her neck, just enough to make her bleed.
"Where is the Tundra?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Not a valid answer." he cleanly and without hesitaion cleaves off Deanna's head. It roles in front of my feet.
I have to admit, I giggle a bit. Deanna was so annoying, and I hated her. Unfortunatly, Morgan is next in line. Morgan is Rakella's best friend, it's been that way since before I met them. I don't want Morgan to die! (Also, I'm after her.)
"Kneel."
"Big insentive." Morgan mumbles as she obeys.
"Where is the Tundra?"
I stare in shock as Morgan's eyes and her cross shimmer slightly. The light fades and she states courageously, "No matter what you do to me, I'll not reveal the Tundra. I gladly go to meet my God."
"Fine by me." He pulls back his sword...
"Morgan!" Mike and Kevin yell.
The man swings his sword and I close my eyes. A loud metal clang shatters the silence.I open my eyes to see a wicked scythe blade, like the one the grim reaper carries, holding back the No-Datchi.
Everyone scurries away except for Morgan, the man, and another figure, this one is a girl, with white, silver and light blue armor. She's the one holding the scythe.
Morgan and the girl look at each other, than Morgan runs out of the way of the two fighters.
The two armored figures start to fight. Wicked cool! "This is even better than an episode of DBZ!"
"Yeah, they actually fight for more than three seconds" Mike adds.
The man makes an attack that the girl barely dodges. It knocks off her helmet. Black hair with pink highlights spill down to her shoulders.
"Tundra! Get out of here!" Morgan yells from somewhere behind me.
Rakella ignores Morgan and keeps fighting. "Hey, Morgan... Morgan?" I turn to where Morgan had been, but now she's gone.
I turn back to the fight as Rakella chops off the man's left arm. "That was for Deanna!"
This man obviosly sucked compared to the Anime chara Sage Date. Sage could use a No-Datchi one handed, but this guy was having trouble keeping up now.
The man is left open by a wild swing. Raleena spins her scythe around, "Ice blizzard storm!"
Huge chunks of ice speed towards the figure and pound him to the ground. Before he can recuperate, Rakella brings her blade to his neck. "Who sent you?"
"O, o..." his mouth keeps moving, but no sound comes out. Rakella chops of his head.
Two bright lights, one behind me and one infront of me flare up. When the glare fades, Rakella's gone.
Yeah! Well, there's Rakella, probably happy to finally have her armor! Also, why bother to have everything in Araya's point of view? And what's up with Morgan? I know, do you? C&C always welcome. By the way, no, i don't hate deanna. she wanted to be in my story, and she wanted to die ; ta!
tyria
Chapter 1
DCSS is falling down...?
Yah, I know.. the title?! Dcss is falling down, falling down, falling down.... DCSS is fictional. The real name is DCPS, or Dr. Carruthers Public School. I went there for grades seven and eight. I wrote this while still in grade eight there... I love this... It's an unbelievably important chapter in my story-line, and introduces us to the main plot. Remember Dais' prophecy? The ronins received that in a story i was going to right, but didn't, that would have been a funy, stupid, mostly pointed kale thing. and frankly, the boys never got a chance to puzzle about it 'til now... Ands strata stargazer, if you're out there, feel espeicially free to talk with me, lady_tyria@hotmail.com, lady_meruru on yahoo pager. ^^ And araya, be happy, you're in this! (for at least a para or so, lol)Well, that's enough rambling, enjoy!
"Hey, 'Raya, did you talk to 'kella last night?" The blond boy asks.
"Nope!" I respond cheerfully, all the while poking Mike in the shoulder.
"I wonder if she'll be in school today?" The dirty-blond wonders out loud.
"Hey, Deanna, did you talk to 'kella last night?" Kevin asks, brushing his blond hair out of his eyes. Deanna shakes her head. "Damn. Where's Morg? If anyone's talked to 'kella, it'd be her!"
Morgan runs up to the bleacher we're sitting on and tackles Kevin to the ground. After getting up and brushing herself off, she asks, "Hey guys! Is 'kella here yet?"
"No, is she comming?" Kevin asks, standing up with the ease that tells you he's used to being tackled.
"Ya, I phoned her this morning! Look, there she is!" Morgan begins waving back and forth like a lunatic and Rakella returns the gesture while running over.
"Stupid group projects, wakin' up early, not taking the bus crap." Mike complains.
"Shut up, Mike!" Morgan bursts.
"Mike, did you two _have_ to break up? Now she's bitchy!" Kevin complains.
"Well so-or-ry! It's not like it was my choice to get dumped, you know!"
Rakella finally gets to the bleacher from across the cage, and tackles Kevin. She stands up, "Hey guys, what's happening!?"
Kevin stands up again, grumbling. "Remind me never to stand _on_ the bleacher, or you two'd break every bone in my body!"
"Rakella! Glad you're finally here!" Morgan excalims, "I gotta tell ya,... HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!! Wait a sec...." Morgan licks her finger and sticks it in the air to test the wind. her brow frowns. "Now that just ain't right!"
"And what brought that on?" Mike asks.
"SHUT UP YOU BASTARD!"
"Bitchiness, what else?" Kevin replies. Morgan stares transfixed at the school building. Rakella turns and looks at the school. "Um, guys..."
"What?" Rakella points at the school and we all turn and gape.
The school was swaying back and forth, like that bridge you hear about sometimes if you're bored and resort to watching Discovery. The bridge known as Galloping Gertie. Except for one thing. There is absolutely no wind today. Even the school's flags hang limply down.
I'll take a minute out to explain things a bit better. Deanna, Morgan, Rakella, Mike, Kevin and I all go to Dr. Carruthers Secondary School.
The school has a yard for outside lounging but for some unknown reason, the yard is across the street from the school. Also, the yard is fenced in with only four doors, three facing the school and one directly opposite. The yard is usually called 'The Cage', and DCSS students are often called 'Cage-Monkeys'.
It's morning, and first period hasn't even started yet. Judging by the cars I recognise, some of my teachers aren't even here yet!
Then, the school stops swaying back and forth and begins to slowly and loudly implode on itself.
Now everyone in the cage has noticed. Some girls scream, however most just watch in silence. The school is now rubble and there is a black glowing spere floating above.
"NOOO!!! The school!!! Wait a sec... I mean, YES!!! The school!!! Woohoo-oo, woohoo-oo, yah!" Rakella jumps into the air cherring happily.
"The more dust the less effective the attack..." Morgan mumbles her basic rule of DBZ 1.
The black light floats downward and through the chains of the fence. There, it solidifies itself into a man in dark, japanese styled armor. "Holy crap! Everyone, think Ronin warriors!"
Morgan begins to hold her cross neclace nervously. A habit of hers. It's a wooden cross that she made herself. She's very religious, in her own screwy little way.
"Where is the Tundra?" The armored man demands.
"What? that sounded like an Ronin armor name..." Morgan mutters.
"All of you, line up or perish!" Everyone lines up, all very afraid. The man pulls out a broad sword.
He walks over to Deanna, the first girl in the line. "Kneel." She does. He brings up his blade so the edge lightly slices her neck, just enough to make her bleed.
"Where is the Tundra?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Not a valid answer." he cleanly and without hesitaion cleaves off Deanna's head. It roles in front of my feet.
I have to admit, I giggle a bit. Deanna was so annoying, and I hated her. Unfortunatly, Morgan is next in line. Morgan is Rakella's best friend, it's been that way since before I met them. I don't want Morgan to die! (Also, I'm after her.)
"Kneel."
"Big insentive." Morgan mumbles as she obeys.
"Where is the Tundra?"
I stare in shock as Morgan's eyes and her cross shimmer slightly. The light fades and she states courageously, "No matter what you do to me, I'll not reveal the Tundra. I gladly go to meet my God."
"Fine by me." He pulls back his sword...
"Morgan!" Mike and Kevin yell.
The man swings his sword and I close my eyes. A loud metal clang shatters the silence.I open my eyes to see a wicked scythe blade, like the one the grim reaper carries, holding back the No-Datchi.
Everyone scurries away except for Morgan, the man, and another figure, this one is a girl, with white, silver and light blue armor. She's the one holding the scythe.
Morgan and the girl look at each other, than Morgan runs out of the way of the two fighters.
The two armored figures start to fight. Wicked cool! "This is even better than an episode of DBZ!"
"Yeah, they actually fight for more than three seconds" Mike adds.
The man makes an attack that the girl barely dodges. It knocks off her helmet. Black hair with pink highlights spill down to her shoulders.
"Tundra! Get out of here!" Morgan yells from somewhere behind me.
Rakella ignores Morgan and keeps fighting. "Hey, Morgan... Morgan?" I turn to where Morgan had been, but now she's gone.
I turn back to the fight as Rakella chops off the man's left arm. "That was for Deanna!"
This man obviosly sucked compared to the Anime chara Sage Date. Sage could use a No-Datchi one handed, but this guy was having trouble keeping up now.
The man is left open by a wild swing. Raleena spins her scythe around, "Ice blizzard storm!"
Huge chunks of ice speed towards the figure and pound him to the ground. Before he can recuperate, Rakella brings her blade to his neck. "Who sent you?"
"O, o..." his mouth keeps moving, but no sound comes out. Rakella chops of his head.
Two bright lights, one behind me and one infront of me flare up. When the glare fades, Rakella's gone.
Yeah! Well, there's Rakella, probably happy to finally have her armor! Also, why bother to have everything in Araya's point of view? And what's up with Morgan? I know, do you? C&C always welcome. By the way, no, i don't hate deanna. she wanted to be in my story, and she wanted to die ; ta!
tyria