The Story Starts! [read this first! OR ELSE!]

Keshi slept beneath a tree in the orachard of a large cottage. It was owned by a wealthy professor, who's only unkown knowledge was Keshi's presence.

He was eating peaches and having a grand time, when he was spotted by the professor. He sperated into many cells, and then scatterd. He reformed miles from the professors property. It was hard being an orphan in these times

Are we suposed to add on to the story?

I think so...

We are supposed to post a part of the story. I have an even better idea! We only post a part of the story about our character and how they meet up. So mine would focus on my character and I say apart. Then someone posts about what their character thinks of the same situation.

Example: Joe saw a bird and thought he could fly.

Kevin saw a bird with Joe but he wanted to catch it.

That way we all know their thoughts.

Here is my part.

Frnack was walking along a dusty path. Up ahead he saw a strange looking old man. He went up and talked to the figure. The man was shifty eyed and dirty.

Frnack said, "Hello sir, do you need help"? The man turned on him and tried to steal his axe. Frnack grabbed the axe and pointed it near the man's feet and shot a solid stream of flame at spot he had picked. The man was startled and he ran away. Frnack was glad that he had his axe. It was given to him by his father.

His father used to be a blacksmith in the town a couple of streets over. At the youngest age Frnack realized he had strange powers. He could burn things with his mind. He had been given the axe when he was only 6. The axe had helped him channel this power. If he didn't have this axe his power would run wild. The last time this had happend he burnt down most of a village they were kicked out of the town they were living in accused of witchcraft. Later that week as they had traveled his father had been collecting strange objects. When they finally reached their destination, Frnack's father had made him this axe. His father died soon after so Frnack kept the axe in rememberance of his father and to prevent the damage caused by this power. His mother had killed herself with a knife his father had made. Ever since then it was just him and his father. Now it was just him as he walked on the path in silence he regretted being alone for eight years. As he was contemplating this he saw a strange girl by the road.

This is going to be cool.

Kent kept wondering why it was so hard to find a Wealthy proffessors cottage in the woods. The only reason he was there was to find where his parents are. When he was young, a freak storm hit while they were on their boat. Lightning struck the boat where he was standing and sent him flying overboard . When he finally drifted ashore he was bewildered about what happend. When he rememberd he looked and looked but neither the boat or his parents were in sight. The only things he had were a dagger in his pocket,a long bow soaked and soggy, and a small quiver of arrows he managed to grab. A few days after the storm he noticed strange things with his sight. He could zoom in on things and have pin-point accuracy with his bow.

All of a sudden he heard sommthing a few meters away. He walked through some trees and bushes till he came to the area were the sound came from. Thats when he found the boy.

Karrat accended into the time where she sensed the presence of these other people. He gorld arm band allowed her to transcend time, which she did as she pleased. She was a very quiet and helpful child, with not a friend in the world, n omatter what time period she visited. She followed the time of others, maybe she could make a friend in this period? She continued on the path, hoping that her luck would someday change.

Her lineage could be traced back quite far, but it only seemed like steps for this little time traveler.
She fell asleep beneath a tree, not able to shake off the feeling that someone else was about. She shrugged the feeling off, if someone attacked her, she could freeze them and escape. She'd never tried that tactic, but it reasured her when she feared being harmed.

The next day, she continued walking. She sang to herself quietly. She had a lovley voice, but she only sang when she wqs certian that no one else was around. An odd child she was, but she was helpful and handy when there was work to be done.

[wait, why's it say I'm an admin?] [In RPGs, off topic things go in brackets by the way]

is this the end of the story or somthing or what?

We will add more later. It has been kind of slow lately.

[i dont uderstand this story... can somebody make a sparknotes version so i can get cought up?]

Each person tells a part of the story. The story will link together later on.

[oh, so its not exactly suposed to make perfect sense yet?]