Me:..yay!! my first attempt at Golden Sun Romance!!..rating is PG-13 for possible cursing and obvious violence..it's part script format and part paragraph format o.o
DISCLAIMER:I DON'T OWN GOLDEN SUN
Me:..ok let's go
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The bonds of hatred have borne many distinguishing capabilities that can far exceed some bonds of love.Whenever there are lovers working together..oftentimes they'll feel,in no uncertain terms, absolutely no need to slow down, they want to enjoy their time together.But..if two people of differing opinions happen to be living close to each other and they have to work together,the work will get done twice as fast since they want to be anywhere near one another...Here's the story of two Proxians who wished to light the lighthouses to save their town,but this story only covers their childhood.They absolutely,positively despised each other..but over time they grew fond of each other..until their untimely demise at Venus Lighthouse.
*2 years before Isaac and Co. are born*
Our Saturos, a young man of 8 years, is arguing with Menardi, a "brat" as her mother refers to her of 7 over a smashed snowfort that took Saturos an hour to build.
Saturos: *death glaring at Menardi* Leave me be you freaking moron!!
Menardi: *glaring right back as she rubs her sore knee* well..you shouldn't have put it where someone could trip on it,you fatherless baboon!!!
Saturos: *glares and walks away* oh well..you're not worth my time...why don't you just die already Menardi?!
Menardi sighs and walks towards the inn to get something to eat.
*10 minutes later*
Menardi is seen walking towards her house. As far as she was concerned, that house was NOT her home. Home, in her mind, was the inn, where she was able to get away from her father's favorite past time of beating her and her mother, and where she was able to get away from her mother's verbal abuse as well. She opened the door and was greeted by silence. Her mother and father weren't home. Even the dog wasn't there either. The only sound she heard was the light snoring of her 4-year-old sister, Karst.
Menardi: *looking confused* ...wait a second..that's not right..Karst doesn't snore!
Menardi ran to her sister's room and looked at her. She gasped and jumped back with angry tears in her eyes, not believing what she had seen. She walked back to her sister's side and looked again this time crying even more.
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Me:..hehehe..evil cliffhanger..if you want more..REVIEW!!
DISCLAIMER:I DON'T OWN GOLDEN SUN
Me:..ok let's go
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The bonds of hatred have borne many distinguishing capabilities that can far exceed some bonds of love.Whenever there are lovers working together..oftentimes they'll feel,in no uncertain terms, absolutely no need to slow down, they want to enjoy their time together.But..if two people of differing opinions happen to be living close to each other and they have to work together,the work will get done twice as fast since they want to be anywhere near one another...Here's the story of two Proxians who wished to light the lighthouses to save their town,but this story only covers their childhood.They absolutely,positively despised each other..but over time they grew fond of each other..until their untimely demise at Venus Lighthouse.
*2 years before Isaac and Co. are born*
Our Saturos, a young man of 8 years, is arguing with Menardi, a "brat" as her mother refers to her of 7 over a smashed snowfort that took Saturos an hour to build.
Saturos: *death glaring at Menardi* Leave me be you freaking moron!!
Menardi: *glaring right back as she rubs her sore knee* well..you shouldn't have put it where someone could trip on it,you fatherless baboon!!!
Saturos: *glares and walks away* oh well..you're not worth my time...why don't you just die already Menardi?!
Menardi sighs and walks towards the inn to get something to eat.
*10 minutes later*
Menardi is seen walking towards her house. As far as she was concerned, that house was NOT her home. Home, in her mind, was the inn, where she was able to get away from her father's favorite past time of beating her and her mother, and where she was able to get away from her mother's verbal abuse as well. She opened the door and was greeted by silence. Her mother and father weren't home. Even the dog wasn't there either. The only sound she heard was the light snoring of her 4-year-old sister, Karst.
Menardi: *looking confused* ...wait a second..that's not right..Karst doesn't snore!
Menardi ran to her sister's room and looked at her. She gasped and jumped back with angry tears in her eyes, not believing what she had seen. She walked back to her sister's side and looked again this time crying even more.
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Me:..hehehe..evil cliffhanger..if you want more..REVIEW!!