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Mar 30, 2012 17:24:42 GMT -5
Post by Chandler on Mar 30, 2012 17:24:42 GMT -5
"Hmmm." i turned around in a circle, looked around the forest. Saw NOTHING! Only trees. I had my suitcase in one hand and my guitar case in the other. I put my luggage on the ground still carrying my guitar. I climbed up the 25ft tall tree. I stopped at a branch ad sat down with my guitar. I started to play, strumming. I started to hum a tune. I started to mumble im a little butterfly by Ross Lynch. i dont know why, its just a tune thats always in my head. "Im a little butterfly...Spread my colorful wings." i continued strumming. "Even though im small and frail, i can do most anything." i humed the rest. I know music isnt an Athena child thing, i love it. I sat there strumming in my blue and black aeropostel tank, grey skinny jeans, and blue high tops.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:35:01 GMT -5
Post by Marceline on Mar 30, 2012 17:35:01 GMT -5
I had my hands in my pockets singing around a random tune. Music was my life. I wore my black t-shirt that said Chilies on it, only because I used to work there. I had on dark jean skinny jeans and white flipflops from a new store that opened in New York City. New York City and California were my two homes before I came here. I smiled at the thought as I snapped my fingers. My dog Coco, a daschound and german sheperd mix came to my side. Her angle wings flopped gently next to me. I used to have a Bichon, but Coco always changes her mind and her name and her breed! It was hard to keep track of the names and breeds but I loved her anyway. I thought about sticking next to Coco or Storm.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:36:55 GMT -5
Post by Chandler on Mar 30, 2012 17:36:55 GMT -5
As i continued humming and strumming. I looked down and saw a girl. I smiled and put my guitar up against the tree. "Hiya!" i screamed hoping she'd hear me.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:40:55 GMT -5
Post by Marceline on Mar 30, 2012 17:40:55 GMT -5
I didn't hear her, I was too buzy racing Coco. My flipflops smacked against my feet making a weird sound. My dog's wings grew down small so you couldn't see them. Then I heard a rustle. I turned around and stumbled back to see a girl in a tree. "The tree master!" I yelled getting up and bowing before going into fits of laughter.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:42:19 GMT -5
Post by Chandler on Mar 30, 2012 17:42:19 GMT -5
I looked a little confused but happy. "Hi!" i waved like a little kid. That was my personality, childish.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:45:40 GMT -5
Post by Marceline on Mar 30, 2012 17:45:40 GMT -5
I looked up at her smiling my beautiful smile. I walked perfectly to the tree with Coco following me. "Should I call her Coco or Storm?" I asked indicating to my dog.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:48:52 GMT -5
Post by Chandler on Mar 30, 2012 17:48:52 GMT -5
I watched walk. I saw a butterfly. "OHHH A BUTTERFLY!." i reached out and grabbed him. I grabbed him to hard, i opened my hand and he was SMUSHED. "FOOIE!!!!!!!" i screamed as i threw the dead butterfly onto the ground. "STUPID BUTTERFLIES!" i crossed my arms over my chest and swung m legs back and forth. I made a sound that a horse makes. "hmmm... Um Whats your name?" i screamed down to the girl.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:51:41 GMT -5
Post by Marceline on Mar 30, 2012 17:51:41 GMT -5
I looked at the dead butterfly. I looked up at the girl before I lifted my hands over the butterfly, its bright yellow wings still as can be. I felt a tear in my eye, killing mother nature like this wow. I brought up my hands to have the butteryfly come back to life. The girl squealed and reached forward before I grabbed a jar. I caught it, poked holes through the top, and put it in my bag.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:53:50 GMT -5
Post by Chandler on Mar 30, 2012 17:53:50 GMT -5
"Yo! i asked you a question!" i screamed. I saw her put the butterfly in the jar, "Noob." i thought to myself. "Well i'll go first" i thought. "Im Chandler, Daughter of Athena." i was still swinging my feet.
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Mar 30, 2012 17:57:11 GMT -5
Post by Marceline on Mar 30, 2012 17:57:11 GMT -5
I laughed at her mainly reading her thoughts. "Marceline, goddess of music," I joked spinning around. I spunn back around to the childish girl. "Killing nature isn't something to make fun of," I smirked taking the butterfly out. As I opened the jar the butterfly flew out, landing on my nose before flying off into the trees, everything got brighter as it flew through the forest. A bird flew toward it, but stopped, as for I put a force feild on it so the butterfly can live a good life.
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