|Edith McClaire, the main main character of my WIP Original Comic! Other character designs are coming up sometime soon, but all of 'em are going to be through my phone, so...|
Crystal Heart - Chapter 3 ~ The Tardy RescueCrystal Heart - Chapter 3 ~ The Tardy Rescue by SnowyDawn17
Crystal Heart – Chapter 3 ~ The Tardy Rescue
Warnings; Language (Uncensored Swearing), Mentions of Alcohol (Some Drunkards lying around :3), and um..well, there’s some blood a bit later on in this one. ^^
*Lavyra is pronounced Lav-yer-ah
When Emile regained consciousness, he noticed two slightly important things. First off, he had yet another migraine, and second, he was tied to a tree. Not tightly, by any means, but still tight enough to prevent him from getting free.
From his position, Emile couldn’t see the sky; various tree branches with unidentifiable leaves crisscrossed far above his head, filtering most of the light. What did come through barely helped anything, so he had to guess it was either sunrise or sunset. Several yards in front of him was a large pile of burnt wood, embers still radiating a bit of heat. Several men, skin stained with brown and green, were slumped over besi
Crystal Heart - Table of ContentsCrystal Heart - Table of Contents by SnowyDawn17
Crystal Heart Table of Contents
Chapter 1; http://snowydawn17.deviantart.com/art/Crystal-Heart-Chapter-1-431426272
Chapter 2; http://snowydawn17.deviantart.com/art/Crystal-Heart-Chapter-2-435308788
Chapter 3; http://snowydawn17.deviantart.com/art/Crystal-Heart-Chapter-3-The-Tardy-Rescue-438933405
Crystal Heart - Chapter 2 ~ Shots FiredCrystal Heart - Chapter 2 ~ Shots Fired by SnowyDawn17
“Jon? Jooooooon?? Helllooooo? Are you awake yet?”
Jon lightly groaned, the voice aggravating his pounding headache and forcing him into consciousness. Blinking, he sat up almost immediately, causing the other to smile.
“Awesome! You’re finally up! I was getting bored just sitting here waiting and waiting and wai-“
“Tyler?” Jon said, slightly peeved at the younger.
“What the hell is going on?”
The younger blonde frowned slightly before responding. “Well, I was looking out the window, and there were these lights, and I went outside to try and catch one, and then…” Tyler paused, trying to remember. “I woke up here. Walked for a bit, found you passed out, sadly realized I didn’t have a camera or my phone, and sat here until you woke up.”
Ignoring the part where Tyler wanted to possibly get a photo to blackmail him with, Jon asked Tyler to describe the lights he had seen. “Th
TRGtalia: ToD Chapter 2Snowy was lounging around in her office, one of the rooms on the top floor of TRGtalia Manor. She was spinning around in her swivel chair waiting for the next message to come in on her computer; Shelli had promised to resend her Truths and Dares. (The original message had been lost in cyberspace). The machine let out a small beep, the brunette jumping up off the chair to read the email. She giggled at the content before reaching over for her mic, which was connected to the entire mansion.TRGtalia: ToD Chapter 2 by SnowyDawn17
“Would England, America, France, and Romano please report to the Red Room. I repeat; England, America, France, and Romano, report to the Red Room immediately,” as an afterthought, she added “Yes, Jon, they’re real. And yes, they’re in the Manor.”
The brunette hostess smiled as she created a small portal that let her walk into the Red Room; she didn’t need her Portal-Keys to travel such a small distance. When she appeared in the Red Room, she was pleased to see
Malibu beach party (TheRunawayGuys style!!) Part 2at the Malibu beach houseMalibu beach party (TheRunawayGuys style!!) Part 2 by niani362
The bus just dropped off the people at their new little beach house. They all slowly got off: First Jon, then Tim, then Emile, and then the rest of them. Jon was holding the keys to what was supposedly their best beach days ever.
“Alright,” Jon said before he put the keys in the door, “let’s go over the ground rules one more time to make sure we can actually come back to this beach house again,” everyone sighed while Jon rolled his eyes and began reading from a note the chief gave him, “Rule number 1: don’t touch the sports car around back. Rule number 2: don’t even look at the antiques that the chief has. Apparently they’re very valuable. As long as we don’t do those things, then we can enjoy this beach house. Or not enjoy it, cuz apparently he doesn’t care.” With that out of the way, Jon unlocked the door and everyone ran right in, almost trampling Jon in the process.
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