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Sibling rivalry (open!)| KittyWitch |
Posted: Oct 2 2008, 01:04 AM
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Member  Group: Rider Posts: 10 Member No.: 31 Joined: 19-September 08  |
"So what?! I think-"
"Why should I care what you think? You-" "Don't you even go there!" "Try and stop me!" "Maybe I will!" "Oh yeah?" "Yeah!" "Oh yeah?" "Yeah!" Two people who looked at the same time both amazingly similar and amazingly differant stood glaring at each other. The boy seemed older, and stood three inches taller, looking like a wildman in his frayed, short tan pants and white tanktop. The girl looked younger, smaller, and more fragile, but equally fierce, dressed in a short bloodred dress with a cinching top. They both shared blonfish hair and a pale complexion, but there the similarities ended. The girl had thin, lank blonde hair that hung down to her shoulderblades. Her lips were too sharp and angular to even seem plesant, and her eyes were that of a predtory bird. Her brother, for that was who the boy was, was far more attractive.His hair was wavy, and a gorgeous dirty-blond color. His eyes were lively and gray, his chin was square, and her cheekbones were fabulously sculpted. He was more gorgeous than his sister in every way. And they stood head to head, arguing about some topic that neither of them could remember now, they had been fighting for so long. --------------------      Click 'em!   Click my brother's eggs! |
 
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| Aria |
Posted: Oct 2 2008, 04:58 AM
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 Weyrwoman Group: Admin Posts: 540 Member No.: 1 Joined: 18-February 08 |
"Wondering where all the noise down here was coming from... don't tell me you two are fighting over a room?" Eva drawled lazily, poking her head into the door. "There are plenty of rooms for you candidates." It took her a few moments before she realized they probably had no idea who she was. "Oh, where are my manners, my name is Eva, Wingleader of Crimson Glory, Rider of Crimson Ferth, and... your Candidate Master and possible Weyrling Master if you Impress." She gave a bow after her long introduction. Eva pushed the door open more and leaned against the door framed. She was dressed in a vest that was cut so it exposed her belly and back and low-riding pants with a rope belt. Her hair, as usual, was messy and unkempt. "Did you two just arrive?"
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