"You'll make a great king, I know it". The sound came mumbled as Red stuck her head in the presses looking for a teapot. Her long ginger hair flowed down her back like a stream down a mountain on a sunny day. Red was a pretty, young woman. She was of moderate build and had big, beautiful, green eyes. Her eyes showed many things about her. She was adventurous, exicting, fun and unpredictable. That is exactly why Prince Axion fell in love with her. Prince Axion Gallan was the son of King Marcus Gallon. Axion was to inheirt the thrown when his father died. A tall, young, man, he stood with an essencse of royalty. This was from growing up in the
Michelle stood on the abandoned platform, her long brown hair flicking
aginst her face in the breeze. Taking off her jacket she draped it
carefully over the rusted bench that stood behind her.
She spun on her heels stopping facing the track to the east of her. It
had clearly been many years since any train had made its stop at this
point, the grass had grown up through the old track bedding, the rails
had turned shades of orange and red, slowly decaying in the face of the
elements, whilst the station had become home to all manner of small
creatures and plant life.
In between the concrete slabs that bordered the platform, weeds had
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Stolen from *Regeneration who stole it from *Raz-X- who stole it from * KazeSorceress
LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Stephen
-- Birthplace: Ireland
-- Gender: Male
-- Eye Color: Brown
-- Hair Color: Strawberry Blonde
-- Height: 5' 4" (I think)
-- Righty or Lefty: Righty :)
-- Zodiac Sign: Gemeni - The Twins (Mispelt :( and I don't have a twin)
-- Chinese Zodiac: No idea.
LAYER TWO:
-- Your heritage: Irish Born and Raised
-- Language: English
-- The shoes you wore today: Van's
-- Your fears: Not much ...
-- Your perfect meal: Hot Spicy foods
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: Successful career.
LAYER THREE:
-- Your thoughts first waking up