The Dragon Emporium [Book 9] [ONE YEAR LATER]

{Lol, xD. I'm in Algebra at the moment, no Geometry again till highschool for me, I don't think. }

{Sure! =) Uhmm....who an who?}

(Lucky you )
(Um, who and who? I wanna use the survivor so ...are you ready to be confused?!?! >)
(I'll have to use them in prenoun form until I get the actual person right.)
(Is that okay?)
(Also, is Brixy open? She's the only person I think is still familiar after nine years xD)

{*giggles sweetly*}
{Yes, I am. xD}
{*blinks* Uhm, I'll pretend to understand that, so, sure, why not?! [xD I'm so slow!]
Yeah, she's open! =)}

(okay, you start!)

(I'm using 'him' by the way)

{Him? Can you be anymore vague? xP}

Still very depressed and mopey, I was walking calmly along through the garden, my hands shoved deep in my pockets. I was staring down at the ground, almost a hallow expression in my eyes. Hey, I told you I was depressed. I sighed softly and kicked at a rock, watching it roll across the ground before stopping. I wore a red blouse and a pair of denim shorts, along with a cruddy old pair of sneakers. My hair was pulled back in a pony tail and my eyes were dark and a little red. I sighed again.

Name:
Kattica Jones

Age:
16

Description:


Kattica is the last thing you'd expect to see from Daphne's daughter. She is a jeans-and-t-shirt kind of girl, rarely cares what people think about her and would rather be disemboweled than wear pink. (Disreguard that in the picture xD) Ironically she makes lots of plans but they never seem to work out the way she planned them. Unlike you'd expect she's pretty brainy and spends more time behind a book or on a computer doing something useful. Outside of her sometimes rebeillious attitude she's a good friend, always crazy and funny but forgets sometimes when to relax again. But she has a soft-spot for playing Matchmaker for her friends and sometimes people she barely knows.

Job:
Student

History:
Daphne and Fred Jones got married and somewhere in there she was born along with Blake. Kattica found her egg first and unfortunately her mother was able to name if before she could...

Dragon

Name:
Prada

Age:
Yearling

Species:
Land

Gender:
Male

Description:
A red dragon with almost alligator like skin. He has two silver horn bumps at the top of his head. As far as most yearlings go he's pretty big, about the size of a smart car.

Power:
Can control the elements (earth, wind, fire, water)

Owner:
Kattica Jones

{She's so pwitty! =) Speaking of which, I've gotta make Halen soon. xD}

((Peeeeeps. ))

{Shadooow! *huggles*}

(SHADZ!! *tackle-hugs* Sup?)

(Halen? Who's that? xD)
(Thanks, she's Julia Stiles when she was younger... I love her character in 10 things I hate about you)

(I'm trying to be as vague as possible)
(Why is she depressed though? I missed like nine years of stuff)
A tall yet built man sighed, feeling the numbness in his body conceal the pain and suffering. All the scars on his body and all the pain he went through wasn't enough to seal up the jagged scar on his heart. A faint twang in his heart stopped him in his self- depression wallowing. He wouldn't want the now grown man to be still mourning him. That just wasn't the way he thought. The man brushed down his dark hair and decided to step outside for the first time in nine years.

(hope this won't turn out too confusing.)

{Because she's very, very lonely. Very lonely.}

I stopped now, staring down at the flowers before me. A small smile tugged at my lips and I sat down on the nearest bench possible, picking one of them up. It was a rose, so I was pricked. I didn't care. I pressed it to my nose and inhaled; "Mmm..." I giggled a tiny bit, my eyes sparkling. It smelled....good.

~!~


{You shall see. ^-^!}
{You welcome! =)}

The man blinked. "Brixy?" he asked, his voice cracking from lack of use. "Is that really...you?" His shadowed eyes suddenly went downcast. Thinking of how she and him used to be so close made his heart ache again. He looked up and tried to voice a smile. "You look nice." he murmured.

((Hey DL and Surfeh!

The floor is up.

Wanna RP? x3))

((Hi Pop! *waves*))

(Howdey Shad!)

(Heyyy people! YAY! Blake has a big sister xD)

(Heyya Snakie/now Noah!)
((You guys change your names too much. I can hardly keep up! xD))

((Hey Noah! ))

(LOL! Yeah... I had no idea how old Blake was so I was winging it... xD RP, Prongs?)

(SHADZ!!! AGAIN!! *tackles*)

(*shrugs* xD Doesn't mean you have to call me by my username xDD)
(Wanna RP Pop?)

The man blinked. "Brixy?" he asked, his voice cracking from lack of
use. "Is that really...you?" His shadowed eyes suddenly went downcast.
Thinking of how she and him used to be so close made his heart ache
again. He looked up and tried to voice a smile. "You look nice." he
murmured.

I glanced up and my eyes went round. In slight knowing, but also in great confusion. "Yeah...." I said slowly, feeling my cheeks grow warm. "Uhm....who're you?" I squinted and tilted my head this way and that, very, very confused now but also feeling a sudden surge of hope.

!~!

{Awesomness. xD Ceilings are wicked! 'Course! Who and who, Shado?}

~!~

{Hiyas Noey. xD}

((*is tackled again* AUGH! D+

*in accent* Ou, look a' tha'! You killed 'ah! An' see jes wannid to RP with yis.))

((Pootnic and Greg, and Casey and Kevin and Vi? (You can tell I've been deprived when I ask for more than one pair. xD))

(*giggles* Sorry... *sad face* I sorry, shadz... )