alright guys i know its been a while since ive updated this but :) teehee i did.
btw thats Ithureil over there hehe. To all my Evanescence fans out there if you can tell me his name and which EV video he was in you get the ded.
Its one of my Favorites and includes one of my favorite animals.
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Chapter Six
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I banged my head on roses red trimmed steering wheel. 'Why the hell did I agree to this', I thought as I reached the first stoplight on the way to his house. It’s been three weeks since we got assigned the project by that Mr. Angolia dude. Me and Flyboy had been talking about things, we chatted in class, during study halls and free time. I didn't even have many notes since all I seemed to be doing was staring at his lips while he talked.
After I got Flyboy as a partner we sat and talked about miscellaneous things like favorite food to start the on the basis of the project. Before class was over we agreed to meet at his house at some point to officially get started on the project. As I drove slowly through the woody side of town I contemplated turning around and running back into the estate.
'You can do this, it’s just a few hours' I chanted as I reached a fucking gigantic ass black metal gate. As I stopped in front of it I pressed the call button on a speaker box. "State your names, ages, relationship to the inhabitants and reason for the visit." A voice I recognized as Flyboy said. Whoa someone’s big on security.
"Crisann Kali, age 18, friend of Flyboy Zephyr and here to work on a project and hang out." I said as I drummed the steering wheel with my thumbs.
A deep laugh came from the speaker. "You know Crissy if I didn't know who you were I wouldn't be pushing this button but since I know who Flyboy is I guess it counts." Flyboy said after he finished laughing. As the gate opened I slowly pulled into the large property. He called me Crissy, that's a nickname, I actually like it.
Well no backing out now. I drove over a medium-sized brick bridge and into a small rocky lot designed for parking. I cut the power off on rose and hopped out of the car with my bag. As I walked towards the front entrance I noticed that the house was beautiful as hell. The outside was white with a splash of black and gold here and there. It had thin vines growing on the columns and other part though you could tell it was made that way, it actually worked really well with the house.
As I walked down the path leading to the front entrance I was hit by a fine mist of cold water. Looking around I saw they had special sprinklers and upon further inspection I could tell that the water came from a nearby river. The mist that was spraying wasn't enough to get me wet but it dampened the ground enough to the effect the growth of the grass and nearby shrubbery.
The house was beautiful but it was the actually everything outside of the house that gave it the amazing quality it had. Finally I reached the entrance and was greeted by a bed-headed Flyboy. "Hey err did I come too early?" I said seeing as he didn't look fully awake.
"Not really, I just wasn't really prepared this morning." He yawned and ruffled his hair. "Why don't you come in and I’ll go take a quick shower." He said as he walked further into the house.
I walked into the house and closed the door behind me. Damn this house was amazingly furnished. "I'll be right back ok? Make yourself at home." He said as he walked up the darkened wood steps of the tall twin staircase. I looked around the gigantic house as I walked towards the living room. The walls were freshly painted with a few pictures here and there. The house was full of strategically placed windows that gave an amazing view of a mountain and its free flowing waterfall while letting boatloads of light in.
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His Darkened Wings
FantasyCrisann is an angel , no not a happy go lucky white winged angel but a fallen angel. Due to her parents going psycho when she was younger shes a bit coldhearted...well by a bit i mean completely. There is one thing that gets under skin. . . her soul...