Are you talking about posts in all or posts that count? Because if you are talking about posts that just count then you are not going to make it. If you are talking about posts in all, them maybe...highly unlikely though.
Not to put you down, but I find this impossible. You would have to stay up 24/7 and live off of cold pizza. Also you would have to be on a fast laptop in the restroom. You would also be injected with 10lbs. of caffine. Good luck though.
"There were. I don't know if they are there anymore. I ran from them. They destroyed my home along with some that looked like yellow soliders. I don't know why they were there. Cid said that the Heartless and Nobodies couldn't get through the sheild." OOC: not to confuse anyone but I am not talking about Cid Highwind.
Zidane nodded. "Is there a type of Heartless that is really fat, shoots fireballs, and wears a red vest?" Zidane tried to take out the urgency out of his voice. But he was unsucessful.
"Have you ever been to a city called Esthar?" Zidane asked. "What was that spell you just used?" Relizing that he was asking too many questions. "Sorry for asking too many questions."
"I don't know anyone by that name. The man who gave it to me was about 22 years old, brown haired and had a scar going diagonally down from his right eye to his left eye." Zidane stared at the boy who called himself Seth. Then Zidane suddenly remembered about the Heartless that had attacked his home. He also remembered what Cid had told all the new cadets. Something about a boy called Sora and something called a Keyblade. "That thing in your hand. Is that... a Keyblade?"
Dang it Destined, you took what I was going to say. Oh well. Welcome and please follow the rules. We don't want to kill you.
"Zidane Strife is the name.I just have two questions for you. Where are we and who are these people?" He stared at the brown headed boy. They were about the same height. If Zidane where to guess the boys age, he would guess 15 or 16. Zidane lifted up the Gunblade and balanced it on his left shoulder. OOC: godsgirl is someone whose character was talking to mine.
Zidane walked back to where the two boys were. He saw three kids laying on the sand, two of them unconscious, the other panting heavily. He saw the brown haired boy cast a spell on the trio. Hw walked over to the group. Not knowing any of them, Zidane turned to the two islanders and gave them a puzzled look. "Where they the ones who...?"
Zidane looked at the now black sky. He gaped at the three falling figures. He made a move to help them then decided against it.
Zidane looked around. He had heard a girl apparently asking someone a question. He turned to see a girl staring at him. "I have no clue whatsoever. Ask those two boys over there. They probably live here." He stood up and walked over to the water's edge. He turned away from the boys and walked along the shore. He continued down the shore until the boys and the girl were out of sight. The Gunblade dragged in the sand behind him, leaving a line from where he had started. He lifted it up and peices of sand sprayed in every direction. Zidane looked around. He saw no one in sight. He tested the weight of the Gunblade. It was light enough to carry one-handed. He took a practice swing. The blade sliced through the air. Zidane smiled.
^yes i do < is wanting to use a quote from ICSP for his senior quote v works at IHOP
I feel sorry for Sango. She is going to have Miroku's baby. I just hope the kid(s) are not as perverted as the dad. Think if they are worse..... :nono:
He could get more if he didn't sleep, stayed up the entire time, was on a labtop in the restroom, and had multiple tabs on Kh-vids.
^heck yes! InuYasha rocks! < read the latest InuYasha chapter this morning v isn't eating chocolate cake now
reply to DPWolf :nono: :nono: My eyes burn!!
OOC: are you talking to me godsgirl?
^close but no. We were looking for Homo Sapien < is not going to school tomorrow because he doesn't have to. v is not some who lives in Wisconson.
Zidane saw two boys talking to each other on the beach. He dragged his weapon behind him. It easily slid through the soft sand. He stopped about ten yards away from the boys. He stuck the Gunblade into the sand and sat down with his back against it, staring at the boys. One had shoulder length silver hair. His clothes were baggy and one of his hands was wrapped up in gauze tape. He seemed to be cast in darkness but lived in the light. He was about a foot taller than the other boy. The smaller of the boys seemed to glow with light. His gravity defying hair blew softly in a breeze. The hair was brown and spikey. The two boys seemed to be very good friends. Zidane just waited. He looked out at the ocean. The waves moved back and forth, almost reaching his shoes. He was too far to hear what the friends were saying but he heard a seagull and looked at the sunset. Where am I? Zidane thought to himself. What were the Heartless after? Who was that guy that gave me the Gunblade? Why did I end up here? I need to get home. Cid and the others don't know that the Heartless are in the city. I have to get back to warn them.
They kick Sin's butt!! I couldn't help myself. :sparta:
