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Post by Celia on Apr 23, 2006 8:36:19 GMT
You skip into a room excitedly, noticing the “Ka Airolea” on the door, but gasp at the brightness of it. Everything is white, pure white. Only yellow rays of sunshine have escaped into the room. A lady is gazing up at you…but it seems like she’s looking right through you. You stifle a scream as you look into her completely white eyes, blocked out and filled with…nothing. Her white flowing hair has picked up around her, billowing out in strands of white rays. The air has also picked up around her, forming some sort of whirlwind. The whirlwind edges closer to you until it is scraping past your nose and toes. But you can’t move as you are petrified, numb and stuck on the spot. Suddenly the whirlwind spits out a piece of paper, it landing in your hand. A form!, you suddenly think.
Name:
Age:
Back round:
Training:
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