Jamie_the_Brown
Supernova
- Joined
- Mar 9, 2009
In time immemorial, gods have been revered... And in many cultures, there have been a celestial war. How could a war among beings omnipotent go without destroying the world which they created? What if the war took place even today? What if a treaty that has kept the world safe, what if this holy pact between man and creator is about to be breached?
"She sure does take a while," complained a thin, wiry man, legs hooked over the top of the fence as his back pressed against the criss-crossing metal itself. "Will you shut up?" droned his monotone-cursed companion, a thin, severely dressed girl with a pair of binoculars to her eyes. âI mean-â started the man, before the girl glared at him. âDidnât I tell you to shut up?â she asked. âDidnât I ignore you?â asked the man cheerily. He unhooked his legs, falling to the ground into a handstand. âLetâs just goooo,â he complained, before her hand caught him across the side of his head. âNo. We have to wait until she switches classes⦠Iâd rather get her when no one is around,â she stated simply. Theyâd watched Athena for weeks, and had her schedule pegged⦠Including her taking of an old stairway down into a cobweb-riddled hallway, which was a shortcut to her next class.
As the bell began to ring, Sepht huffed. âAbout time,â he said. âAwaaaaay!â he cried as he leapt onto Aliciaâs back, his arms and legs contorting around her thin frame. He began to meld into her back, becoming a simple leather backpack. Alicia rolled her eyes, and pushed n her contacts to hide her crimson eyes. âLetâs just get this over with,â she muttered, as she began to jog down the hill to the school door theyâd destroyed the locks on the previous night. It was held closed with a bookcase now, but that would be little trouble for someone as strong as she.
The goddess of death, and the god of change, disguised as student and bag respectively, made their way through the old hallway, and onto staircase F, which Athena would be coming down any minute nowâ¦
"She sure does take a while," complained a thin, wiry man, legs hooked over the top of the fence as his back pressed against the criss-crossing metal itself. "Will you shut up?" droned his monotone-cursed companion, a thin, severely dressed girl with a pair of binoculars to her eyes. âI mean-â started the man, before the girl glared at him. âDidnât I tell you to shut up?â she asked. âDidnât I ignore you?â asked the man cheerily. He unhooked his legs, falling to the ground into a handstand. âLetâs just goooo,â he complained, before her hand caught him across the side of his head. âNo. We have to wait until she switches classes⦠Iâd rather get her when no one is around,â she stated simply. Theyâd watched Athena for weeks, and had her schedule pegged⦠Including her taking of an old stairway down into a cobweb-riddled hallway, which was a shortcut to her next class.
As the bell began to ring, Sepht huffed. âAbout time,â he said. âAwaaaaay!â he cried as he leapt onto Aliciaâs back, his arms and legs contorting around her thin frame. He began to meld into her back, becoming a simple leather backpack. Alicia rolled her eyes, and pushed n her contacts to hide her crimson eyes. âLetâs just get this over with,â she muttered, as she began to jog down the hill to the school door theyâd destroyed the locks on the previous night. It was held closed with a bookcase now, but that would be little trouble for someone as strong as she.
The goddess of death, and the god of change, disguised as student and bag respectively, made their way through the old hallway, and onto staircase F, which Athena would be coming down any minute nowâ¦