darkSpyro

ooc: hey. i'm back. my computer is fianly working good again.

OOC: What happened?
Oh, and my mum keeps making me get off early... it's so irritating!!

OOC: i don;t got long...

OOC: And i'm, going soon.

OOC: lol so it works out, by the way, happy birthday!

OOC: Yesterday.. and thanks...

OOC: =D its still your B-Day over here.

OOC: Birthday or not... i'm still in pain.

OOC: what happened? physical or emotional... hey.. i got to go ( its my mom's birthday) later... write me a pm about whats wrong if you feel like it and i'll try to get it 2morrow.... later

It's just my eyes... i came home, after a while, fell asleep for two hours and now they hurt...

ooc: hey. i thought my computer was working, but then it wouldn't let me online. i think its working now.

OC: Cool. One suggestion. GET A NEWER PC WITH XP ON IT!!

ooc: i was thinking of throwing mine out the window. my dad says we might get a laptop. i hope so. i'll probally use it more than my computer.

OOC: Windows 98 is old, outdated, and error-prone, you'd be better off with a Vista laptop, but look at guides because it's a whole lot different.

ooc: i probally won't get a vista laptop. my dad will get the cheapest laptop he can find. thats how i ended up with a crappy computer...

OOC: A bit cliché

ooc: well...my birthday is coming up, so maybe i can convince him to get a better computer or something...but even if its my birthday, he has limits on how much he'll spend...it just goes higher when its my birthday...

OOC: He seems very strict on money... I mean, the only two expensive things i got for my birthday yesterday was a nice 10 Mg camera and a £50 PC case.

ooc: i think the most expensive things i've ever gotten for my birthday are a stereo, and the Wii. and even with those things he was complaining about price...

OOC: god... he has money issues... or your quite poor, or do you have a bit of money?

ooc: we're not poor. i remember my dad telling me that we have alot of money in the bank. he just hates spending it. when i got my stereo, and my Wii, i didn't get them the same year, they were both the only thing i got for my birthday. if i get something that he thinks is expensive, its the only thing i get that year.

OOC: That's very weird... Maybe he's cheap?

ooc: hes the cheap king...

OOC: Yeah... something up. Do you have your own job?

ooc: does helping my dad cut grass every other saturday count? because thats the only job i do. and i only do it because my dad is too cheap to pay someone to cut the grass.

OOC: well, maybe paying for your own stuff will stop him complaining.

ooc: not really. i'm still spending his money. he pays me to help him.

OOC: Figures....

ooc: hey. i'm back.

OOC: Cool

ooc: are we going to continue?

OOC: Sure......... what was going on?

ooc: i don't know, i wasn't here half the time.

Nightfire laid unconscious on the beach.

Fireflight was sleeping at her cave. Starfire was outside, watching Nightstar play with butterflys.

Nightfire didn't move.

Quietfire was roaming around outside. he saw Nightfire.
"wonder what happened to him"

Nightfire still didn't move.

Quietfire walked over to him. he looked down at him.
"huh. hes unconcious. oh well, its not my problem"

Nightfire began waking up.

"hm...hes waking up..." he said. then Quietfire started to wlak away.

Nightfire opened his eyes.

Quietfire turned his head to look at him.
"ah, sleeping dummy woke up..." he said. then he walked away.

Nightfire felt in pain. He looked down to see the wound he had.

Quietfire watched from the bushes. he saw the wound.
"ouch. that must hurt. i bet Star would freak out if she saw him like that..."

Nightfire looked before touching it. He winced and moved away.
'How... am i still... alive?'

"hmm...it seems like hes suppose to be dead...but what happened to him?"

'Damn Cyan... Ugh...'

"ah...Cyan...of coarse...."

'Great... powers gone as well...'