Welcome to Semanara Plains. A relatively quiet location, set in a forgotten part of the country. But even though the country may have forgotten the place, Semanara Plains hasn't forgotten the country.
Enter then to the school, well known. The only link left now with the outside world. Here is just the right amount of chaos and control. Add various students, of various groups and you get nigh chaos.
So into that mix add in a returning resident of Semanara Plains, one member of the Daae Famile, returned from Paris where she has lived with the De Chagny family, after her mother and father were shot dead when she was 5. The rich lad of the place soon notices her and has eyes for her.
Will she fall for him, or will she remember her childhood friend. Will she accept him, and become more then just friends despite him been a total outcast?
Wishing you were somehow here again...(Open) « Thread Started on Nov 1, 2006, 7:09pm »
Nats had brought a boquet of flowers suitable for placing on the grave in winter/Autumn time. She was wearing the exact dress, nearly, that Christine had worn. She'd just got out of the taxi that had brought her here and she could feel the nip of the wind.
"You were once my one companions, You were all that mattered... You were once my friends and parents, Then my world was shattered..." as she started to sing you could hear the sadness and the beauty of her song.
"Wishing you were somehow here again, Wishing you were somehow near, Sometimes it seemed if I just dreamed, Some how you would be here....
Wishing I could hear your voice again, Knowing that I never would... Dreaming of you won't help me to do, All that you dreamed I could..."
in the distance she could hear the low toll of a funeral bell. Ringing out across the frosty ground.
"Passing bells and sculpted angels, Cold and monumental.... Seem, for you...the wrong companions... You were warm and gentle...." she walked on in silence, passing through an arch.
"Too many years, fighting back tears - Why can't the past just die?
Wishing you were somehow here again... Knowing we must say goodbye, Try to forgive, teach me to live.... Give me the strength to try...." As she approached the grave she could feel tears roll down her cheeks.
"No more memories, no more silent tears, No more gazing across the wasted years.... Help me say goodbye...." she finished her soft sad song as she arrived at her parents grave.
Slowly she knelt down on the frosty grass. Her breath came out in short mists of air. Her whole mind was totally taken by the task in hand.
Re: Wishing you were somehow here again...(Open) « Reply #1 on Nov 2, 2006, 6:31pm »
Lana sat at one end of the cemetry watching the girl, she looked somehow familiar. Today, instead of her usual skirts, Lana wore a pair of dark baggy jeans over which she wore a black hoody. Lana sat at the gates, she wouldn't enter the cemetry, even that scared her, one of the few things that did. Death. Hse could feel it in the air, forcing her out.
Re: Wishing you were somehow here again...(Open) « Reply #2 on Nov 2, 2006, 6:46pm »
Nats carefully cleaned the dirt and moss off the grave, tears slipping down her cheeks as she did. With that done she broke the ice on the water and carefully rid the grave of the old flowers. Then she placed her new flowers in "Help me say...goodbye," she whispered softly
Re: Wishing you were somehow here again...(Open) « Reply #3 on Nov 2, 2006, 7:00pm »
Lana stared at the girl, she was frozen. This girl had lost someone very close to her. Lana felt a few tears run down her face, "it's so sad, why did it have to happen?" SHe murmered.