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    The Shock of Adolescence [Private/Famine & Family]

    Post by Ahote on Fri Feb 24, 2017 1:35 pm


    THIS STORY STARTED WITH MY DISSECTION

    686 words for Everyone
    LOVE YOU, MOM.
    Clarity. That is what Ahote felt when he gazed upon this clear sea and sky. Clarity. The quality of being clear. Waters so reflective, your soul could be seen. All of its hardships, all of your pains and sadness, all of your fears and sins, were reflected so perfectly with these waters. This ocean was so clear, that the beautiful blue skies above were mirrored. No ripples if he did not move, there was no salt in this ocean air, no movement. Ah, he remembered this dream. He remembered how beautiful it is. That same dream, from just a few months ago. Something felt… off, though. Something felt different. Something has changed. And he… could not put his finger on it. He…. he? Who was he? Who was Ahote? A boy? A son? A wizard? A nobody? A somebody? A tool? A weapon? A spirit? A child?... The possibilities were endless, and he didn’t realize how questionable his existence was until he saw himself in those waters. He didn’t realize just how unsure he was of his identity.

    Ahote stared down at the water that he stood on top of like any of surface, and like usual, there was no bottom that he could see. His blank expression, his wide, reddish-orange eyes. He stared at them. He stared at himself. He stared at his flaws, his accomplishments, his failures, his being. He wondered what would happen if he just disappeared? Would anyone care? Would anyone notice? Would anyone miss him?



    No.

    Ahote did not want that! He wanted them to notice him! He wanted to be a son that Sol would be proud of! He wanted to finally protect Famine instead of being protected! He wanted power, he wanted strength, he wanted the kindness and the capability to heal a heart instead of breaking one, and he wanted the ability to take a life in order to save another he wanted… Ahote wanted…!

    “Gyah!” He woke up with one big jolt. Sweat covered his body, his arm had reached out to the ceiling unconsciously. “What… was that dream?” Ahote asked himself, as if he couldn’t quite remember how it ended. He remembered this feeling of falling, and falling, and falling, endlessly. Was it a nightmare? He seemed to be having this same ‘nightmare’ all month. It tormented him, loomed over him in the dreamscape like stormclouds over a town.

    Ahote sighed and leaned back into his rackety old bed in his room, and breathed the dusty and pale air in and out. He took his one arm and wiped the sweat off of his forehead, though his body was covered in it. It was a terrible feeling of uncertainty, like someone had just punched his empty stomach. “Ugh… huh?” Ahote would look up and find the usual dusty mirror ahead of him, but he saw something different. He saw a boy, taller than he was, with raven black locks that went just past his neck, pretty purple eyes and pale skin. His hair was messy but beautiful and his eyes just as beautiful as his hair. He had one arm and was covered in bandages… “Is that… me?!” Exclaimed Ahote as he thrusted out of his bed, onto his feet, and stomped over to the mirror with a look of fear in his eyes. “No way… no way!” His voice had gotten deeper, and his vocabulary had expanded a bit. He knew words he didn’t know before and pronunciation improved.

    Ahote would stare into the mirror in silence and horror, as his one hand ran through his alien hair as if he were a beast. It took a minute or so for him to calm down, as it was when he realized what could've happened. “My… magic. That could be it… magic… my parents always did say that it was strange. Mother told me I had an aging enhancement when I was born as well… I just need to calm down.” He sighed and took a seat back on his bed, and looked down. “I just need some clothes. Yeah, clothes is what I need.”

    NOTE: Ahote is now physically and mentally 14. Expect a sudden change in pronunciation, personality, and interests.
    AND NOW ITS ENDING IN MY RESURRECTION
    PHARAOH LEAP.



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    Re: The Shock of Adolescence [Private/Famine & Family]

    Post by Famine on Thu Mar 02, 2017 10:00 pm

    (This template got fuqed ill fix em when i have more time-- This is just a mess. UGH))


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    Sometimes to stay alive

     
    You've have to kill your mind



     

    The recently returned guildmaster padded down the icy halls and dim corridor, dragging pale fingers against the  rough hall wall as she moved until her hand stopped at one of the doors

    A visit with Ahote from Famine was certainly overdo… especially with how she’d left him in the others care Here at Basilisk Fang. She could hardly blame the boy for being upset or  even angry with her for not being home, Even though Famine had no control over the circumstance. Afterall, He was rather attached to her as his mother.

    Again she was hesitant at the idea of rejoining with her son what would she say--- maybe hello or sorry was a good place to start...Gingerly she turned the knob and swung open the door that would lead into Ahote’s room, a long obnoxious creak resonating from it’s hinges as the scene inside unveiled itself to her. A wave of surprise hurled into her at the sight of the boy blinking into the mirror.

    This was not what she had been expecting, This wasn’t the tiny child she remembered-- but...

    “--Ahote?”
    Famine gasped out his name as she went rigid with shock. She knew she had been gone for a long time during the course of the incident… but this long? No.. She couldn’t of-- Why wouldn’t Sol have informed her of the time that passed. It couldn’t be but there he was, her son. He was just seven the other day, now, she didn’t know how aged he looked. Ahote seemed about as old as Famine had been when she joined her first Wizards guild. Back before she got a real taste of how bad the world was and back before she wanted to change it to her liking. She could only pray his purity and obliviousness remained

    The mage scrambled over to the mirror, disregarding any reaction he held as Famine walked into the room. Famine grabbed him and gave Ahote a long once over. She held him by his shoulders and bore into those eyes of his, despite the absence of that orange hue they were his. Once she confirmed this, her tattooed arm laced downward and around his back yanking her into her embrace despite how sweaty Ahote was from his sleep and her chin fell onto his shoulder. The boy was just her about height now...still small but not the boy she would have tucked in days ago with his dingy but well loved stuffed rabbit. It was alarming to think he could still grow more and that she’d already missed out on this much.

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    Re: The Shock of Adolescence [Private/Famine & Family]

    Post by Sol on Mon Mar 06, 2017 2:12 am

    Patrolling the cold stone hallways was the guilds ace and dragon Sol who was trying very hard not to damage things with his new tail, he was already used to his claws and now he was trying to adapt to not accidently killing people with his spines. As he turned the corner in the guild the slayers ruby eye caught sight of his guild master Famine going into Ahotes room before he heard her say his name in a surprised tone, instantly the slayer was confused and followed her into the room before he was surprised as the site of his adopted son now much older then before.

    In the bed was not a snot nosed brat but a young man with purple eyes instead of orange. Sol approached slowly and he sniffed the air a bit to check the boys scent and confim it was still him and not a doppleganger and after a moment was sure that he was the real Ahote.” what on earth happened to you hatchling?” he asked his tone was curious and confused, the slayer made sure to give the boy some distance since he might not take the slayers appearance well considering Sol was starting to look more like a beast then a man.


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    Re: The Shock of Adolescence [Private/Famine & Family]

    Post by Ahote on Mon Mar 06, 2017 10:17 am

    Ahote was baffled by this shocking turn of events. He felt older, he looked older, and he sounded older. His hair was longer, but still had that charming raven black color, and his eyes were now a beautiful purple rather than his lovely orange he once had. He could hardly believe it was him! He was just as shocked as the speechless Famine, who had grabbed a hold of his shoulders accompanied by a shocked expression and bewildered tone. Ahote did not know what to say, he was both nervous and speechless to the very appearance of Famine herself, who had been gone for too long, leaving him with these wretched people who did not provide the same affection as she once did. He was not angry, nor sad, just surprised. "Moth-..." Ahote tried to speak, but was quickly interrupted by the approaching Father of his, Sol, who had a new appearance, and was just as surprised as the other two. Why wasn't he surprised of this? Sol's new appearance, that is. He was always changing, although this one seemed more beastly than the others.

    Ahote's face flushed red as his parents would stare him down, and would turn his head away in embarrassment and confusion, "I have an idea of what happened, but..." He glanced back to Famine, then to Sol, and then back to the mirror. "I could use a shower... some new clothes, and something to replace this arm of mine."

    But not all things should be so gloomy, thought Ahote. As surprised as they all were, he musn't remain so bewildered. Ahote would crack a smile and flex his aching body, "I look pretty good, don't I? I think so! I'm not one hundred percent certain of what happened, but I like it!" The boy chuckled, and smiled his usual, bright smile.
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    Re: The Shock of Adolescence [Private/Famine & Family]

    Post by Famine on Sun Mar 26, 2017 12:49 am

    (ooc: aaaah  SORRY this post looks/ is small without a template, sorry, attempting to wrap this up to branch into another topic, Ahote, if you do not mind. ^^)

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    Sol’s own surprise at the change Ahote had gone under told Famine that she had not been gone that great of a time span… It was both relieving and disturbing. Either way, She’d missed guiding her Son through half of his childhood. Why? She still didn’t understand herself what brought about such a sudden, not to mention dramatic, change in Ahote.

    The mage cleared her throat, regathered her thoughts and stepped away from Ahote now, lowering her hands as though flustered now. It was a lot to take it.

    You... get cleaned up, Sol will be sure to find you something more sizeable.” Famine stated, briefly looking to her Ace as though for a silent confirmation as she slowly began to back out of the room.

    “Then… We will go out. I know just the thing, We can talk then, Ahote.” Famine continued, forcibly suppressing the present shake in her voice now. She’d get him whatever prosthetic he pleased now…. After all he’d been through he deserved that much, an arm…

    It occurred to her all at once, He was old enough now, If he was willing to pick up magic again after the incident now was the time to train, to teach him, to tell him the truth, and for him to start making his own judgments….Famine could only wait to see along with his physical growth these mental developments would kick in as well.


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    Re: The Shock of Adolescence [Private/Famine & Family]

    Post by Sol on Sun Mar 26, 2017 10:39 pm

    Sol caught Famines glance and he nodded as he snapped his fingers and summoned a Darkling from his castle to aid him.”you called master” it said before Sol nodded.”yes summon a wardrob with some garments in it for my son his old cloths are not fit for him anymore” the slayer said before the darkling nodded and summoned a large dresser from a dark portal." here you are master I hope the young one likes the choices” it said before it vanished into shadows. Sol turned to Ahote”here you are take a look thru these and see what you like and what fits. When your done come out and meet with me and Famine we will get you set up with a new limb” he explained.

    Sol moved forward and ruffled the older childs hair for a moment before he ducked out of the room and shut the door so he could have some privacy.


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