The Dragon Emporium, Book 17: Ghostly Arrangements, and Unexpected Friends (BATTLE FINISHED)

[snakeboy130]

Derrick yelped in surprise and looked down at the arrow "Hey..?" He muttered, picking it up. He looked around..Artemis shot it! He grinned, grabbed his crutches and slowly making his way over towards her.

[Webkinz Luver 101]

Artemis grinned, and walked over to him. "Greetings," She bowed. She caught sight of his leg, and asked, "What happened?"

[snakeboy130]

"I fell out of a tree" He sighed, laughing "Again. Not the first time I've done it" He said

[Nightowl]

[Why... did... she... ]

[Hi guys]

[snakeboy130]

(No one knows Night )
(Wanna RP?)

[Nightowl]

[Wow... ]
[Um, later maybe? I have get started studying for the half million quizzes and finals that I have next week: a spanish/aztec unit final, a light and optics final and my writing-an-essay-final thingy. Sorry.]

[snakeboy130]

(Oh, its fine I understand )

[Dolphin Lover12]

{Goooooood day, ya'll!!!!}

[Born2Surf]

Anna sat up, running her fingers though her now shoulder length hair. She tapped the dresser wuth the toe of her shoes, her green eyes blazed angrily and her cheek were wet from tears. The previous two days she'd spent crying her eyes out; why her?!
The room she'd been staying in was the size of a closet. There was a cot about a foot off of the floor and less than an arm-length away was a rotten dresser. She'd spent the week in Slayer-classes and was being taught by her father and the boy who'd kidnapped her. He was about a year older than her, eighteen, and had been born a Slayer.
The day she arrived she changed her name; Annabelle Lauren Smith. She wouldn't reveal her relationship to her father but the name, Anna, brought him more pain alone. That was exactly what she wanted; for him to endure all of her pain.
She'd gotten tired of looking in the mirrored wallas the past week and seeing Lauren looking back. Her long chocolate hair littered the ground around her bed. Her hair was liquid black in colour and came around to her shoulders. The shocking difference was the cold, dark colour of her once bright eyes. It's said, 'Once a Slayer, always a Slayer', if it's ture, she'd never be Lizzie again.

(well... that's a long way to say; I'M BACK!!!)

[Dolphin Lover12]

{*attacks* Hi. }