Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Fragments of a Night.

Our setting begins at a school for the gifted.  Everyone is intelligent in such a way that they have powers. There are two distinct magics. They are educated together but socially split.

Characters.

The strong independent warrior. Far from home, fighting for her love. Short boy-cut dirty blonde hair. Stoic. Tall. Resilient.

The soft-hearted. On the other side of the fight. He helped you with your homework. He will help you again in battle. But ultimately betray you. Loyal to his side.

The ultimate enemy. Shy in school. Dark features. Shaggy brown hair. Black smoldering eyes. Smart and powerful. Few close knit friends. Entitled. Chip on his shoulder.

The best friend. Humble beginnings. With you til the end. Too timid for war.

You. A little more gifted than the average student. Your mind can control more and with greater precision. Daring. A bit cocky. Need best friend to keep head out of clouds.

The War.

There was a school that educated you all. But there was a split even then.. It was in the air. It was palpable.

The powers we had were too great. And the one with a chip on his shoulder takes advantage. He is gaining followers. Momentum. And your side is banding together to meet him.

The war is building. Sides are being taken.

The ultimate warrior fights bravely. She leads many battles. She takes out many enemies. She does so always with her love forefront of her mind. But she ultimately falls with her love's name as her last breath.

The soft-hearted doesn't want to take sides. He eventually falls in line with those of his ilk. He helps you at first. Because he likes you. But in the end, he chooses his people, and at a time in which you were most relying on his word, it betrays you.

Right before I wake, we are in a battle. This one is indoors. We are fighting in long dark hallways. Enemies scattered around infinite corners. The air is humid. The tension high.

But then.. I rouse.

No comments:

Post a Comment