Post by *Adriane Starr* on Jul 19, 2007 16:40:44 GMT -5
There once was a kingdom with right ways for every thing. Even a right way to live. The king made up these rules. You HAD to obey them or you'd be killed. The right way.
The four princesses soon became tired, tired of the right ways. They made a protal, another realm, another world. There was no right way, no wrong way. It soon became hell.
No noe knew what to do, so they made some laws, and it became less hectic. They spoke different languages, but mostly english. They had different ethnics, different backrounds.
Now, a thousand years later, they became non-normal. Some were mutated, some could bend magic, some could control the elements. There was a school for this.
[glow=yellow,2,300]Welcome to Starr Academy. [/glow]
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The four princesses soon became tired, tired of the right ways. They made a protal, another realm, another world. There was no right way, no wrong way. It soon became hell.
No noe knew what to do, so they made some laws, and it became less hectic. They spoke different languages, but mostly english. They had different ethnics, different backrounds.
Now, a thousand years later, they became non-normal. Some were mutated, some could bend magic, some could control the elements. There was a school for this.
[glow=yellow,2,300]Welcome to Starr Academy. [/glow]
lillypad12348.proboards82.com