Wake up, sleepyhead!
Dark blue-black eyes opened slowly and looked around, studying the room. A breeze blew through the room, and the person belonging to the eyes sat up. He strained his ears to hear, but he could hear nothing unusual. Birds chirped outside, the children in the next room screamed, but he was not startled. He stood up from the bed, and found his pack. He opened it up, and after a bit, found what he was looking for.
Five minutes later, the two girls returned to an empty room, the bed was made; the pack, and the boy were gone. The younger sister began screaming, but the older one calmly walked to the end table, where she saw a peice of parchment.
The small note was no more than a simple 'thank-you,' covering a handful of gold coins, but the girl had no idea what to do with them. When her parents reached the room, they fussed with her sister, read the note, and the family set about figuring out what to do about the chunks of metal.
Meanwhile, the boy wandered away from the town, toward the North. When it began to sprinkle, he turned his face upward, hiked the bag higher on his back, and kept going. When it seriously began to rain, he only increased his pace. During the downpour, he was so focused on walking, he could not hear the creatures following, surrounding, and preparing to block his path
I've meant to do this, but never got around to it, but I don't own any of the characters up to this point. There will be some original ones later though.
Dark blue-black eyes opened slowly and looked around, studying the room. A breeze blew through the room, and the person belonging to the eyes sat up. He strained his ears to hear, but he could hear nothing unusual. Birds chirped outside, the children in the next room screamed, but he was not startled. He stood up from the bed, and found his pack. He opened it up, and after a bit, found what he was looking for.
Five minutes later, the two girls returned to an empty room, the bed was made; the pack, and the boy were gone. The younger sister began screaming, but the older one calmly walked to the end table, where she saw a peice of parchment.
The small note was no more than a simple 'thank-you,' covering a handful of gold coins, but the girl had no idea what to do with them. When her parents reached the room, they fussed with her sister, read the note, and the family set about figuring out what to do about the chunks of metal.
Meanwhile, the boy wandered away from the town, toward the North. When it began to sprinkle, he turned his face upward, hiked the bag higher on his back, and kept going. When it seriously began to rain, he only increased his pace. During the downpour, he was so focused on walking, he could not hear the creatures following, surrounding, and preparing to block his path
I've meant to do this, but never got around to it, but I don't own any of the characters up to this point. There will be some original ones later though.
