"Oh, Asher? I know him," Dave said.
"Me, too," Echo added.
"Where do toi think he is right now?" Casey asked.
"Probably his job. He works in a gratte-ciel over there," Dave replied while pointing at a group of skyscrapers that were in the city a couple of miles away from them.
Casey nodded and then started driving towards the city.
When they got there, Casey got out of the car and walked into the building.
As soon as she got in, she went up to the secretary. "Hello," the secretary greeted. "How may I help you?"
"Um.. Yes... I'm looking for Asher Burns?" Casey requested.
"Oh, toi mean Asentzio. He's on the 5th floor," the secretary instructed.
Casey followed the secretary's instructions and walked into the elevator.
When getting to the 5th floor, Casey asked a worker who was walking around where Asher was.
The worker replied with, "In that office over there," and pointed to a door that was made out of glass so toi can see through it.The room had windows on the walls so toi can look in.
Casey looked in and saw a tall male that was slightly built, with light brown fourrure and dark grey eyes. He was in a business suit and glasses while on his office computer, looking occupied in his work. And to think he wouldn't be so serious now. She thought to herself.
Finally Casey knocked on the door. The male looked up from his computer and grinned. He then signaled Casey to come in.
When Casey came in the male pointed to one of the chairs in front of his desk. She sat on it and then greeted him. "Hey, Asher."
"Hello, Cassandra," Asher said, rather politely and unlike his old 16-year-old self.
He's alien to me. A whole different person. Casey thought. "I still go par Casey, toi know," she corrected.
"Well I thought since we're adults now we can use full names," Asher explained. "So now toi can call me Asentzio."
"But toi use to hate that name," Casey mentioned.
"Not anymore," Asher said. "Now what brings toi here?"
"My parents are missing and I need to gather some Friends to help me find them," Casey informed. "You in?"
"Cassandra, I have a job," Asher told her. "I'm sure toi have enough Friends to find your parents and it'll be like I wasn't even needed."
"Come on, Asher. Please?" Casey pleaded.
Asher put his finger on his chin, pondering. He then looked at his schedule. "I suppose my assistant can cover me," he decided. "Well we should get going then." He grabbed his manteau and put it on, and then opened the door for Casey to go first.
Casey got up from the chair and walked out the room.
When she did so Asher went out of the office.
A tall woman in black formal pants, a black suit jacket, a green chemise under that, and black heels walked to Asher and Casey and started walking and talking with Asher. "Um... Asentzio? Where are toi going?" the woman asked, sounding like she was in a rush. "You have a lot of paperwork to do-"
"I'm helping a friend out," Asher explained. "I'm sure the boss with understand. And toi can do the paperwork for me."
"But-" the woman started.
"I'm try to get him to raise your pay for doing this for me," Asher assured. "Please do this for me."
"I suppose I can," the woman gave in. She turned to Casey and let out her hand. With Casey shaking her hand, she greeted her with, "Chrisanna Burns, assistant and sister of Asentzio Burns. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you, too. I'm Casey Miller," Casey greeted back. "Are toi coming, too?"
"Oh no no no," Chrisanna rejected. "A lot of business is coming in. Lots of paperwork."
"Okay," Casey said.
"We'd be off then," Asher told Chrisanna.
"Okay. I hope toi get back soon," Chrisanna replied, still sounding like she was in a rush. She scurried off into the paper room and did what she was doing previously.
The two went on the elevator, went down to the lobby, and then exited the building.
They got to the car and then Swift, Swerve, Demi, Blake, Jenny, Talia, and Dave made room for Asher. Casey got into the driver's siège and was off.
"Who's next?" Talia asked.
"Bloom," Casey answered.
"Me, too," Echo added.
"Where do toi think he is right now?" Casey asked.
"Probably his job. He works in a gratte-ciel over there," Dave replied while pointing at a group of skyscrapers that were in the city a couple of miles away from them.
Casey nodded and then started driving towards the city.
When they got there, Casey got out of the car and walked into the building.
As soon as she got in, she went up to the secretary. "Hello," the secretary greeted. "How may I help you?"
"Um.. Yes... I'm looking for Asher Burns?" Casey requested.
"Oh, toi mean Asentzio. He's on the 5th floor," the secretary instructed.
Casey followed the secretary's instructions and walked into the elevator.
When getting to the 5th floor, Casey asked a worker who was walking around where Asher was.
The worker replied with, "In that office over there," and pointed to a door that was made out of glass so toi can see through it.The room had windows on the walls so toi can look in.
Casey looked in and saw a tall male that was slightly built, with light brown fourrure and dark grey eyes. He was in a business suit and glasses while on his office computer, looking occupied in his work. And to think he wouldn't be so serious now. She thought to herself.
Finally Casey knocked on the door. The male looked up from his computer and grinned. He then signaled Casey to come in.
When Casey came in the male pointed to one of the chairs in front of his desk. She sat on it and then greeted him. "Hey, Asher."
"Hello, Cassandra," Asher said, rather politely and unlike his old 16-year-old self.
He's alien to me. A whole different person. Casey thought. "I still go par Casey, toi know," she corrected.
"Well I thought since we're adults now we can use full names," Asher explained. "So now toi can call me Asentzio."
"But toi use to hate that name," Casey mentioned.
"Not anymore," Asher said. "Now what brings toi here?"
"My parents are missing and I need to gather some Friends to help me find them," Casey informed. "You in?"
"Cassandra, I have a job," Asher told her. "I'm sure toi have enough Friends to find your parents and it'll be like I wasn't even needed."
"Come on, Asher. Please?" Casey pleaded.
Asher put his finger on his chin, pondering. He then looked at his schedule. "I suppose my assistant can cover me," he decided. "Well we should get going then." He grabbed his manteau and put it on, and then opened the door for Casey to go first.
Casey got up from the chair and walked out the room.
When she did so Asher went out of the office.
A tall woman in black formal pants, a black suit jacket, a green chemise under that, and black heels walked to Asher and Casey and started walking and talking with Asher. "Um... Asentzio? Where are toi going?" the woman asked, sounding like she was in a rush. "You have a lot of paperwork to do-"
"I'm helping a friend out," Asher explained. "I'm sure the boss with understand. And toi can do the paperwork for me."
"But-" the woman started.
"I'm try to get him to raise your pay for doing this for me," Asher assured. "Please do this for me."
"I suppose I can," the woman gave in. She turned to Casey and let out her hand. With Casey shaking her hand, she greeted her with, "Chrisanna Burns, assistant and sister of Asentzio Burns. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you, too. I'm Casey Miller," Casey greeted back. "Are toi coming, too?"
"Oh no no no," Chrisanna rejected. "A lot of business is coming in. Lots of paperwork."
"Okay," Casey said.
"We'd be off then," Asher told Chrisanna.
"Okay. I hope toi get back soon," Chrisanna replied, still sounding like she was in a rush. She scurried off into the paper room and did what she was doing previously.
The two went on the elevator, went down to the lobby, and then exited the building.
They got to the car and then Swift, Swerve, Demi, Blake, Jenny, Talia, and Dave made room for Asher. Casey got into the driver's siège and was off.
"Who's next?" Talia asked.
"Bloom," Casey answered.
Andrew.
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE lire DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do toi REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE lire DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do toi REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if toi wanna make suggestions, post of a forum ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and chiens yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and chiens yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
Once upon a time, Tydus, Torren, Mef and Zanehorn were in the magical land of cacahuète, arachide beurre when Zanehorn had an idea.
'LETS ALL WEAR cacahuète, arachide beurre =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the cacahuète, arachide beurre and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only cacahuète, arachide beurre on while Torren and Mef threw chocolat at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated par a cacahuète, arachide demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' a dit Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
'LETS ALL WEAR cacahuète, arachide beurre =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the cacahuète, arachide beurre and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only cacahuète, arachide beurre on while Torren and Mef threw chocolat at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated par a cacahuète, arachide demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' a dit Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
Neptun frowned at the bottom of the sea, hating the Old One.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in l’amour with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed par a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," a dit Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his château to prepare.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in l’amour with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed par a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," a dit Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his château to prepare.
