Exambles of Sci-Fi?

"So WHAT!" she snapped as she took her eyes of the valley to look at the young looking girl knelling at the edge of the cliff looking over the lake. She went on in a softer tone, "It doesn't really matter now, and he wasn't the one for you. Remember you have to find your..."

"Soul mate." The other girl cut her off. "Abia, it won't matter if I can't remember where I was born." She gassed down at the crystal blue water that shown so brightly that is was reflecting on her tan skin. She looked past the water and to the shore where she watched the children play both in and out of the water. She looked toward the sky her sapphire eyes shimmed in the light as she rose erect.

�Andra,� Abia groaned, �Even if you remember were you were born, it doesn�t mean that he will be there waiting for you.� Abia was somewhat of a pessimist, she was always on the side of �the glass is half empty.� She has lower back length hair that was as yellow as the flame of fire. She is 25 years old and seems to be 45 by the way she acts. She is very intellectual, she is also very logical. She never believes in magic or mythical creatures. She is a very good inventor, but her stubborn attitude isolated her form the real world, what she thought was just another story.

She is often in a laid back outfit, a baggy shirt, and loose jeans. She wares her hair back in a braid, and ties the bottom with a black ribbon. She often works in the dark, and is incredibly pail. She is often scorned at, by the people she lives around because of her habit to create something that would destroy something after a malfunction. She was abandoned as a child, and was raised by her aunt and uncle. However, even though she was raised by family members, she was put under hard labor. She was treated more like a slave, rather then a family member. After the long years, Abia took her things and fled meeting up with Andra.

�You need to look up to things a little more Abia.� Andra looked the direction of her younger friend. �Life isn�t always pain and death. There are many good things waiting for those that seek them.� Andra is one of the undead. Abia is unaware of this fact, because Andra doesn�t look any different then anyone else. Andra is a vampire, more commonly known as a Daylight Walker. She normally feeds off human food. Her blood line is that of the Seamma blood line.

Seamma is a vampire that eats what it was fed during its� transformation. Her fangs are retractable, and are almost never shown. Andra was fed the food of the living. Andra was around the age of 60, but looking like she was in her early twenties. She has onyx black hair, and tan skin. She is often dressed all in black from the beginning of her neck to the end of her toes. It never used to be that way. She is a master in the art of elemental magic, and has been searching for her memories before she turned eight. Andra is a very wise woman, which is hard to understand most of the time. She also has a tendency to be quite reckless. She never shows emotion, and is very calm when it comes to everything that threatens her existence and the lives of others.

She is often referred to as the Merciful Assassin. She has a really had time when it comes down to taking the lives of others. She can never make herself kill someone, and that is her greatest downfall. Her most dangerist weapon is her child-like charm.

�Damn pests.� Andra hisses under her breath. He eyes flare up in anger as she watches her stockers from her perch on the edge of the cliff. Her onyx hair tickled her face as she glared in their direction. Her tone went clod as she spoke their names, �Ulric and Recherch�. They have found us once again.�



�Look there she is Ulric!� Recherch� pointed out. Many parents looked in her direction, and the direction that she was pointing. Ulric look in her direction, but neglected to look where she was pointing.

�How is it possible�� he started under his breath. His skin was tan and enhanced his baby blue eyes. He went on giving his sister I cannot believe you just said that voice, �Are you indifferent, or just absent minded today? May I remind you on the fact that�I�M BLIND!!!!�

�Gosh, sor-ry.� Recherch� stated as she looked up at her little sister who had now caught sight of them and was sending them a really cold glare.

Recherch� was the eldest sister of the three siblings. She has long black hair that hangs down to her feet. At her shoulders she has her hair braided and then wrapped in a red cloth, which keeps her hair in a tight bond. The remainder of her hair was allowed to hang loosely. Her bangs fall over her left eye covering it with what looks like a blanket of silk. Her hair was onyx just like her younger sisters. He eyes were crimson as se made eye contact with her sister. Recherch� could barely make out what her sister was saying, but she did catch the anger and detest that coated her cold tone.

Recherch� often wore a white long sleeved lab jacket no matter how hot the day was. He skin was pale compared to her brother�s and sister�s. She wore black gloves and a black tie around her waist. She has black pants on with nee high boots that cover the ends of her pants. She looks up at her sister with a saddened face. Recherch� is very hot tempered; she often gets angry over the smallest of things. She enjoys large groups, and somehow is always the center of attention; she is very up tight and will go against anything that she believes is against the laws of science. For instance, Recherch� believes that Vampires don�t exist.

�She still doesn�t remember us; I hate the fact that she hates us right now.� Recherch�'s voice gave out into a whisper, �why little sister? Why?�

Ulric was having a hard time concentrating with all the children around him. He was ticked that his sister was able to convince him to come to Konan Lake. He loathed children with every fiber of his being. As he recalls the time he was rudely attacked by the children in Farco City. They tried to make him their pet. He was a werewolf, not a domestic dog. He swore that he would go on a rampage next time that happened. He caught a glimpse of Andra�s scent; it smelt of black roses and wild flowers. He looked in her direction also saddened that his sister didn�t remember him. He loved his sister dearly; she was the only one that didn�t hate him for what he was.

Ulric was never the one to complain; in fact he barely said anything at all. He was the only one in the family that had taken after her father with his silver hair. Ulric looked just like his father in every way, except his eyes. As for personality the only thing that he gained from his father was his charm, he was the exact opposite in every way except charm. He was very mild of temper, he loved to be alone, he is strong at mind, he cares deeply for those he is close to, and he will give his life for a trustworthy stranger.

Ulric enjoyed wearing loose cloths and a cream colored cloth over his eyes. He is very sensitive to dust and dirt when it was caught in the wind. Even though he was blind, the dirt could cause a lot of damage to his eyes.

He continued to look at his sister, �Anglas esriba.� He said gently under his breath. It means I love you. He looked away and headed toward �Via Haud Reverto.� Meaning the path of no return. Recherch� noticed this and slowly headed after her brother.


Andra looked over her shoulder at Abia ready to say something but was cut off when Abia said, �Why again do you not think of them as part of your family?� She has heard the story a million times and yet she still wants to hear it again.

�Must you ask me that question every time we come across them? I have told you over and over again that I was kidnapped form my home and was dropped off at the entrance of their home. Being as the fact that I have the same Hair color as Recherch�, and my skin is the same color as�� she stopped as she though back to that time, �that�mans she continued doesn�t make me their long los sister that lives with their fleeing mother, who could for all I know could be dead along with their real sister.�

�Why don�t you tell them that?� Abia suggested, �It won�t hurt to let them know.�

�I brought back a blood test that proved that I wasn�t their sister and they didn�t believe me, telling them will not make a difference.� Andra hissed as she went back to watching them leave. She turned her back to them as she headed toward Toccare Terra Dalla Chiedere. They have a long journey a head of them.

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