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Momentarily Magical, The Prolouge
The three glowing stone's color was slowly weakening inside the queen's hand. She herself was weakening too. "If I don't send these out to the right three heros, I will die along with my people in sorrow." Just then she saw a vison, three baby girls born this day in Europe! Three triplets! If she sent the gems out, they would reach the girls in exactly....
The queen did the math in her head. " ...In 12 years! Just the right age to have magic!" She crawled to an open window. Her face was making terible expresions in pain. Just then a bomb exploded on the palace roof and a chunk of the cieling fell on her right leg, sending a wave of pain. She yelped in suprise and let go of the crystals to feel her leg, now covered in somthing warm and sticky. The queen thought they would find their way to France, for the triplets. But they weren't. They were set in course for a little town called Port Sandsend at Appleseed Jr. High, until another bomb went off, steering the crystals off course and damaging them. But threy still turned to go to Appleseed. They were now headed for Appleseed Jr. High, at three girls, triplets or not.
- by charmzhart |
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- | Submitted on 09/19/2009 |
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- Title: Momentarily Magical, Prolouge
- Artist: charmzhart
- Description: Bridget O'Mally, Jenna Stevens, and Karina Peterson are all new to Appleseed Jr. High and at first, hate each other to death. But soon they must become friends to find an amazing secret. With the help of their newfound friendship and a strange boy named Sparkey, they might just end up saving the magical world, but only for 14 mintues at a time. Welcome to the world of magic, and good luck surviving.
- Date: 09/19/2009
- Tags: momentarily magical
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Daisy_Sakura - 02/01/2011
- nice start; interesting
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- Avilahh - 09/20/2009
- its EXTREmely IRONIC. Im a 12 year old, and a triplet!and we are all girls!! but, we live in the us, not europe lol, nice start to a story btw
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