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Rieful:
I jerked upwards from out of my drowsiness, "Run!" I screamed at them. This is just like before... At least I'm stronger now. I held out my arms and changed them into giant metal hands, shielding my comrades. Adrenalin pumping, I finally felt like some use.
Iree:
I jumped and moved out of the way of every oncoming rock. They soon slowed down with size.
Cleo:
"Whoever rolled them ran out of ammo." I commented.
Iree:
"We're almost there, think we'll see who it is or they'll be gone before that?"
Cleo:
I shrugged. "Who knows."
Carmine:
"Is the sun usually up?" I ask suddenly, repeating the past conversation in my head.
Iree:
"Yes, it is."
Carmine:
I grimace and look at this girl, "I... see... anyway, I haven't caught your name, may I ask what it is?"
Iree:
"Irinil, people call me Iree though. You dont get much sun where you're from?"
Carmine:
"Hmm... night is the most prominent. Many of the highbloods don't like the warmth. The highbloods control the lowbloods, so the lowbloods are up at night too. Sun isn't very good for our country but the lowbloods can take a few hours of direct sunlight."
Iree:
"So you sleep when the sun's up? Hmm must be nice. What are...umm...highbloods and lowbloods?"
Cleo:
Bicker, bicker, bicker. Chat, chat, chat. That's all they ever do.
Gev:
I sighed. This is ridiculous. I used my water to block the rocks from hitting me. Not very strong, but better than continously dodging rocks.
Rieful:
I wiped away a thin trail if blood from my cheek. "We have to leave. Now" I said, Trying to hide how distressed. There's so many people... There's a reason why I always go out alone! I glanced down at my arms. "Verene, you seem to know your way around the ice, you can lead on"
Verene:
I nodded and said, "Follow me!"
Carmine:
We follow the slightly cold girl and I answer... what's her name again... Iree, "Highbloods are people of the more noble families, lowbloods are peasants, workers, etc. etc. There's a certain genetic code that gives highbloods a longer lifespan, but they can't survive heat, lowbloods have shorter lifespans but are generally more active."
Iree:
"So...what are you?"
Carmine:
"One of the lowest." I say, "That's why I joined the revolution."
Iree:
"How do you revolt against something that's genetic? Or was it for something else?"
Bec:
"The revolution was for how the highs treated us." I say lightly, "How does your country treat things that have a one-hundredth of their lifespan?"
Iree:
"We don't have that here. At least, I don't think so. I can't speak for everyone. I was born and raised in high society. A little like the highbloods where you're from. Only with us, it isn't genetic. It's by how much wealth you own."
Gev:
"It isn't choice." I said, eavesdropping on the two.
Verene:
I hmphed and stayed out of it. I was the daughter of the lord of the clan. It was more of a burden than anything.
Cleo:
I sighed. I know how Carmine felt. I was always trash to everybody who wasn't a member of Fairy Tail. I was low life orphan.
Gev:
Of course, Verene was being moody again.
I felt somthing pang in my heart. Why are you doing this, Gevesha? Fairy Tail is your enemy! You should kill them all! My innner demon said.
I froze in my steps. Kill them... all?
Last edited by spiderwick9 (2013-08-01 17:27:08)
