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 Ô, people, people, what have you done ?

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Lyoree Di Sielle


Lyoree Di Sielle

Couleur de magie : Noire
Niveau de magie :
  • Plutôt élevé
Niveau de combat :
  • Elevé


Métier : Sangrave

MessageSujet: Ô, people, people, what have you done ?   Ô, people, people, what have you done ? Icon_minitimeMer 29 Mai 2013 - 22:59




    I would say, if you want me to, that I wasn't someone really busy. I wasn't this kind of person that worked or travelled during days and days, hours and hours, trying to be someone. I wasn't trying to be anyone. I was no one but this little girl who was waiting for the man she loved. Nothing but this poor little and miserable thing that wanted to be loved. Standing there, behind the lights of this huge corridor. I didn't know where to look, nor did I know where to hide. I was simply afraid of being seen. My heart was beating fast and my hands were shaking. For god's sake, where was he again ? I knew he was this kind of guy, who has always something to do or someone to meet, but my lord ! He was late. I suddenly felt so bad, thinking of this man. Such a wonderful man, this Rohan. Such a great, a beautiful and a talented man. How in hell was I supposed to forget him ? I closed my eyes for a second. Breathe, Hyacinth. Breathe. You went away to forget him and everything about your relationship. You have to forget. It's okay. I sighed. It was always the same story. The same scene, the same mistakes and the same behaviors. Maybe it was time for me to change about it. After all, I wasn't that sad. Or at least I was trying to convince myself. People changed. I was pretty sure Rohan didn't, after all this time, but what ? I didn't really knew him. It wasn't like he loved me. It wasn't like he knew how I felt about him. I wasn't the one he loved, and I'll never be. I had to get over it.
    A few people walked in. I wasn't able to recognize any of them. I just walked backward to let them go. The lights were slowly disappearing. As I looked up at the window in front of me, I saw the sun going down. He was late. He was so much late. Maybe did he forget our meeting ? Instantanly, I felt my heart tighten. No. He never forgets meetings. That would be pretty annoying for him since he was now a High Mage. I let a little sigh fly away. Him. I was still thinking about him. That was really awkward. Why wasn't I able to think about something else ? I realized that staying here thinking about all this wasn't good for me, so I left. The Living Castle seemed to be happy enough to create illusions of a lot of animals. I had to admit it was beautiful. The walls represented a huge and pink sky where birds and butterflies were flying all over the place. It made me smile. My eyes looked up at the ceilign and I saw my little Nibelung over my head. He sent me wonderful views from the window that was in front of me a few minutes before. As the incredible landscape was drawing in my spirit, my smile got bigger. This little firefly was definetly such a good friend. He knew what to do to change my mind.
    As I sneaked into the Apprentice Spellweavers' common room, I noticed the ambiant darkness. It seemed like everyone was gone. I swallowed, trying to prove to myself that everything was okay. But Rohan was late and there was no other spellweavers in the common room. That was strange. Especially the last state. As long as I knew the habits of everyone here, I perfectly knew there was always a lot of people in this place. I walked in and tried to light some magic candle, in order to see something, but there was definetly no one but me in here. I felt oppressed. There was a noise in my back that didn't stop since I entered the room. It made me stressed. Nibelung tried to illuminate a little more the place, but he was too weak. What the hell happened here ? I swallowed for the second time, as it would help me to stay cool, and breathed calmly. Or at least as calmly as I could. Then I heard the door. Something closed it. My body began to shaking. A little pearl of sweating slowly flown on my face. I bit my upper lip.
    And then everything got black.

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Keylo

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Keylo

Age du personnage : 32

Familier : Une bestiole collante qui me suivrait partout ? NON. MERCI. J'en ai déjà assez des schtroumpfs démoniaques.
Couleur de magie : Gris foncé, mais je la change en doré quand je suis en public
Niveau de magie :
  • Plutôt élevé
Niveau de combat :
  • Moyen


Métier : Employé dans une usine technicomagique
Résidence : Une ferme omoisienne
Affinités : Keysa forever I love you

MessageSujet: Re: Ô, people, people, what have you done ?   Ô, people, people, what have you done ? Icon_minitimeLun 3 Juin 2013 - 21:43

I hate the Living Castle. Oh, it's a wonderful place, but I hate these hidden traps wherever I go, I hate these stupids false rivers AND I HATE THIS STUPID UNICORN ON THE WALL WHO LAUGH ME WHEN I SET FOOT ON IT !

Okay. I'm calm. I'm on a mission. I'm supposed to be discreet. For that, I dye my hair in brown. I didn't use magic. I'm careful : a spell for change my appearance could be canceled by a back spell. I walk in the Living Castle, anonymous in the usual crowd of the castle. No one can recognize me and that's good. Recently, I wasn't very prudent. Some people know my face. Like this bitch of Patented Thief or this lassie... The First Spellweaver.

The object of my mission is simple. Magister always needs news Bloodgraves. This is why he kidnaped First Spellweavers some years ago, like the famous Fabrice de Besois-Giron and Fafnir Forgeafeux. You know, Great Zucchini's friends. Oops, Her Majesty Tara Duncan's friends. (I never remember her real name... Sorry, Great Zucchini.)

So, I have to kidnap the most talented First Spellweavers. I'm too lazy to find who are the best, so I'm going to kidnap everybody. I know, my plan isn't complicated.

I introduce in the common room. It's not like Tingapour's Palace. It's less flashy, less colorful... I prefer my country. Young people don't interest at me. Cool, it will be easy. In silence, I put a powerful Somnolus and everybody falls to the ground. Congratulations, Key-Key ! The mission is accomplished ! Er... Now, I have to bring everybody to Grey Fortress. If I shrink them, maybe I can... I cast a Miniaturus on inanimate bodies. Shit, I can't stow them in my pocket... There's no oxygen in magic pockets !

I hear footfalls in the corridor. Oh nooo ! Shit, shit, shit ! I can't escape now ! Defeating this unknown will be more difficult... He'll beware when he'll note there's no one in the common room. I lose my surprise effect. Quickly, I hide tiny bodies behind a sofa. I know, it sucks. Then I camouflage myself with magic. In the nick of time ! The door opens. I hope it's just a weak child, not a Mage...

It's a young woman. She has red an pink hair. She's pretty. I don't think it's a Mage... Cool. I'll have fun.

I slip behind her and I close the door. Booooo ! There's a ghost !

-BOOOOOOOOOOOO !


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Lyoree Di Sielle


Lyoree Di Sielle

Couleur de magie : Noire
Niveau de magie :
  • Plutôt élevé
Niveau de combat :
  • Elevé


Métier : Sangrave

MessageSujet: Re: Ô, people, people, what have you done ?   Ô, people, people, what have you done ? Icon_minitimeMer 19 Juin 2013 - 17:20




    Ok. It's Ok.
    I wasn't that kind of girl who cries at ghosts or monsters faces.
    I wasn't that kind of person who throws up chairs at everything who shows up in front of me.
    I wasn't that kind of people who suddenly starts running everywhere and ends up through the window.
    I wasn't like that.

    ... well, at least I thought I wasn't. But then there was a freaking "BOO" behind me and everything messed up. I quickly ran into the huge common room to hide somewhere, but it was so dark I couldn't see anything. My foot were taken in the carpet and I fell head first on the cold floor. When I lifted up, I was in front of an old mirror hanging on the wall. I looked at my face and bit my lower lip. My nose was red. A gorgeous and beautiful red. THAT was scary. I tried to look closely at the mirror and realized the strange figure who just freaked me out was still somewhere behind me. And then everything repeated itself. I wanted to run out of this place but almost fell down once again, cought the wall to stay up, hit my right feet to the corner of some heavy wardrobe, jumped to grab my hurted toe, shouted, cried a little bit, swore and insulted the whole world around me and finally end up falling on the head. Again.
    My life is perfect, don't change anything. I slowly looked up at the guy who scared me that much, preparing myself to have nightmares for years. And then I saw. Nibelungs was flying over the head of a men who was... absolutely normal. Ordinairy. Just a random guy who said "boo". NOTHING. MORE.
    Okay now I just wanted to commit suicide. Or murder.
    I fell so ashamed I couldnt help but blush. I tried to keep calm and lifted up, staring at this TOTALLY RANDOM guy with some assassin's look. « W-who the hell are you ? You scared me! Hope you've enjoyed the show, silly kid, you ain't going to see it again. » I ordered Nibelungs to come back. He didn't seem to trust that stranger. A little smirk was slowly drawing on my face. Ok, it's ok. Relax. Everything's alright. Maybe he knew where were the other spellweavers ? ... I came to think that maybe HE was the one who made them disappear. Maybe he was a psychotic killer or some sort of psychopath... N-no, why would he do that ? That's nonsense. Everything is cool. He's not a terrorist. He's just a random guy, like me, a normal person who was trying to find someone in this shitty dark room. Keep it cool, Hyacinth. After all, even if he was a criminal, I couldn't give him anything. I was just a young woman who was travelling across Otherworld with nothing but a little bundle on my shoulders. I calmly approach him to look closer at his face. He wasn't disgusting. Sure, he wasn't Rohan, but he wasn't that disgusting. He didn't look very bad. Neither did he looked very smart, I had to admit it. I swallowed. My little firefly wasn't very comfortable in his presence, and I could share his embarrassment toward him. What will he think about me after that show I just did ? Now that's freakin' awkward. I didn't really know what to say, and I thought about Sir Rohan who was potentially waiting for me now, so I tried a little escape. « Hem, well, whoever-you-are, I have to go, 'see ? » I said while moving slowly to the door with some fake smile upon my face. « I don't know where those people are gone, but I-... well, I can't help you, so, I'm goin'... Oh, and, sorry about this... little scene, heh? »

    Well... THAT was awkward.

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Keylo

Age du personnage : 32

Familier : Une bestiole collante qui me suivrait partout ? NON. MERCI. J'en ai déjà assez des schtroumpfs démoniaques.
Couleur de magie : Gris foncé, mais je la change en doré quand je suis en public
Niveau de magie :
  • Plutôt élevé
Niveau de combat :
  • Moyen


Métier : Employé dans une usine technicomagique
Résidence : Une ferme omoisienne
Affinités : Keysa forever I love you

MessageSujet: « Lilliputians behind the sofa ! This is wonderful ! »   Ô, people, people, what have you done ? Icon_minitimeDim 15 Sep 2013 - 16:11

I have a kind smile. This girl is funny ! She made me laugh. I don't have to kidnap her... I've got enough spellweavers. This girl look so innocent and friendly, I don't want to destroy her life ! Hum... In fact, it's not very smart to kidnap so many people... Maybe my magic won't hold. Maybe these young spellweavers are too weak to become Bloodgrave. Maybe I'm an idiot. ...No, not maybe, I surely am.

-No problem, congratulations for this great show ! I don't know where are the First Spellweavers either...

I probably scared her. Haha, I didn't think my "BOOH" would work so much ! I'm a sensational man, aren't I* ? Well, I have to invent a lie quickly... And I'll be able to leave this place.

-I was waiting for a friend, but he doesn't seem to be there... Maybe you know him ? His name is Ace.

I don't know why I chose this name. But it's a cool name that suits to an extraordinary man, oh yeah !**

She'll answer : « No, sorry, I don't know this guy (but I'm sure it's an awesome guy, really beautiful and strong !) » and I'll say : « Oh, it doesn't matter ! » An THEN, I'll go to the Forteress with my Lilliputians ! You know, the tiny guys behind the sofa. They're inanimate, it will be easy. I just have to pretend to pick up something on the floor and hop, I put them in my pocket. (But I leave this pocket ajar so they can breathe. I'm so clever !)

Suddenly, I hear a very little voice behind me. I turn and at first, I can't see anything... And this is at this moment I notice the Lilliputian on the floor. I rap out a : « Oh shit. » Quickly the others small First Spellweavers join him. My spell didn't hold.

I'M A FUCKING IDIOT !

Er... Maybe she is too ?

-Ohhhhh ! I exclaim rapt with wonder. Lilliputians behind the sofa ! This is wonderful !

I know what you think. I know.
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