New Place, Old Memories [o]

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[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;][STYLE= font: 7pt tahoma; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: #F0D09F; text-transform: lowercase; background-color: #111111;] Zappy woke, he was in an unfamiliar place. This was like a town, nothing like where he had come from. This place was something, unusual. Zappy could feel great sorrow here, he could also feel lots of electricity to have fun with. He loved his electricity, even though Lilo never use to let him near it unless needed. It just made him want it more and more. It was so different in this town. There weren't many people around at the moment it confused Sparky a bit. "Cheeb?" he said very confused. Like war had struck. Just like what had happened on Hawaii, when those black human like creatures came. sparky was frightened when they came to the island. They were going around and taking people. Not like kidnapping them, taking their heart, the thing that keeps the spirit going inside every single one of us. We all need one, a person without a heart, is a person without a soul, a person without love, a person without hope...... When that had all happened Sparky was hiding in a bug zapper in Lilo's backyard. He saw the other experiments fighting to try and save others, that softened his heart. He then went and fought with them, they fought with great honor. Sparky soon got his by an attack, and here he was. Somewhere different.... Like another world. Sparky really wanted something to play with. Something electrical. He found a little fan outside a house that was near a shop. He decided it wouldn't hurt just to have some fun and play with it for a little. He placed his hand on it as he got a little zap from the electrical current. "Zizz, zizz. Ahhh hahaha!" He let out while having the time of his life while no one was looking. At least he hoped that none were looking. He continued to play with his new toy till he got bored. He then went and sat on the stair the was out the front of the shop. He then started to remember Stitch, and his Ohana. He couldn't forget Stitch the most. "O-Oha-hana means family, family m-means, nobody gets left behind. Or f-f-for-forgoten" He said the best as he could trying to recite what Stitch had always told him. He then sat and thought of good times, and bad.....[/style]

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[luna]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:450px, bTable][style=width: 250px; height: 290px; text-align: justify; line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; font-family: helvetica; color: #FFFFFF; padding: 5px; overflow: auto;]Luna yawned as she woke up. Once again, she had sneaked into an old house and slept there. Sure, she had money. But she was bad with spending it and would rather save it up for... whatever. Something always came her way that needed enormous amounts of money it seemed. Either some orphan tugging at her skirt, nearly pulling it down, with a family of at least twenty and a sick grandmother, mother, sister or whatever. Rolling of the mattress she had stolen found in here, she found herself on the cold ground. Shivering once, she pouted as she extended her arm, while still laying flat on her face. Too lazy to stand up or move much. Still feeling some of the warmth left from the sleep. Finding her clothes, she lazily put them on and took some time, fiddling with the socks and the shoes. Whoever had invented them was a genius. But still stupid for making some of them so hard to use. But then again, she had picked them out, after her old ones had been so worn out, she could feel air flowing into them, whenever she moved them. Well, it was now a few years that she had come here and she had kind of quit hoping to get back anytime soon anyway. The first few months she had desperately tried, struggled, fought, researched, tried anything in her might. Even tried obtaining some kinda dimension ripping device, but in the end, it was all for naught. But as the saying goes. A rabbit only stays true to a flower as long as it blooms. And so she had moved on, just like with this house. Walking out of the back door, she began to move to the place where it smelled the nicest. The marketplace and beyond. A small street with shops that sold food. One of those shops was her favorite. The best carrots and rice crackers you could think of, aside from those at home. She stepped in front of the shop and tilted her head, her ears comically falling down as well, bending in the middle and hiding one of her eyes, while the other quickly regained it´s position. Her nearly white hair flowing and falling like a waterfall. A little yellow thing was sitting in front of her. She had seen many unusual things since she had come here, but this was even more unusual than usual. But even though she would just walk by it normally, it was sitting in front of her store. Kind of blocking the way. And she was not rude enough, at least not today to just step over it. Sometimes wearing a skirt got in the way of that too. "Hey there. What´s up? You look depressed." Luna said with a soft voice, smiling gently at the yellow alien stranger in front of her. Her head still tilted to the side.[/style]

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credit to minami of ote.[/style]

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[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 430px; background-color: #000001; border: 5px solid #000000; border-radius: 10px; padding: 5px, bTable] [STYLE= font-weight: bold; font: 13pt arial bold; text-align: left; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 3px solid #FCF9F7; width: 350px; margin-bottom: -3px; color: #F0D09F;] CREATURES LIE HERE[/style][STYLE=font-weight: bolder; font: 11pt arial bold; margin-right: -70px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: 2px; color: #D29357;]LOOKING THROUGH THE WINDOW[/style] [STYLE=background: url(http://img651.imageshack.us/img651/2125/cvarwwwclientsclient1we.png); border: 2px solid #FCF9F7; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-left: 312px; margin-top: -55px;][/style] [STYLE= font: 7pt courier; #000; border: 2px solid #EFDDD5; -webkit-border-radius: 30px; -moz-border-radius: 30px; border-radius: 30px;background-color: #FCF9F7; margin-top: -40px; width: 300px; padding-left: 5px; opacity: 0.6]WORDS 287 . TAGS Luna . NOTES Help Sparky find Ohana... . made by prism of btn and ls.[/style]

[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;][STYLE= font: 7pt tahoma; line-height: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; color: #F0D09F; text-transform: lowercase; background-color: #111111;] Zappy looked up at the funny looking girl, she was different to others like Lilo & Nani. She was like a different race, defiantly not human. he saw her ears, they were like little bunnies that Sparky would rarely see around Hawaii. This girl had purple like hair, a very light purple. She was wearing what looked like a uniform from some school. Looking at this girl made Sparky feel kind of uncomfortable. But, this girl may be able to help him fight his way back to find his Ohana. Could he trust this girl? He thought he would try his English and talked to her for a bit. "Sparky miss friends...." His said in his little electrical voice. He said it very sad though, he couldn't help it. he had just lost 627 Ohana.... He felt terrible. He had let them down, imagine what has happened to Hawaii by now. Most likely covered in those little black pests. They really would get on Sparky's last nerve. If he ever sees one again they would never see another day ever! "Friends taken...... By, black creatures..." Sparky was so stressed. But he settled himself down. Just has he stood in the distance was one of the black creatures. Sparky stared it down very hard before he soon pointed the girl in it's direction. The last thing this was going to see is a great big thunder bolt at it's face. Sparky then ran at it and used a lightning attack on it. The lightning shot out of his finger. It was still alive, was this girl going to help? "You help Sparky?" He said confused. As he turned back the the creature of darkness.[/style]

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[luna]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width:450px, bTable][style=width: 250px; height: 290px; text-align: justify; line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; font-family: helvetica; color: #FFFFFF; padding: 5px; overflow: auto;]She tilted her head back into the usual position, her ears slowly moving along, flopping and bending in the middle. Making her suddenly at least a few inches smaller. Usually she was taller than most people with her ears taken into account, but when her ears bended, she suddenly seemed to shrink becoming less intimidating as she was even before. Some even said they had never seen something so defenseless before, even though they rued saying it later most of the times. But at the moment she didn´t really care all too much about appearances, after all, in front of her sat a weird yellow thing that apparently called itself Sparky and had antennae. Now that she had had a second look, it looked even weirder. "Oh, err. Yes." She stumbled a bit shyly, seeing as it seemed to be pretty down about some black things. Most likely heartless. She had never had any stress with them so far. Usually, she got around them without a fight or they didn´t even notice her. Whatever reason that may have, though she didn´t really care. She was neutral to all these people after all. There was no side she favored or would join if just asked. If it was for money or informations, she didn´t mind joining either side. Well, it may change once she started to accept her situation more. But right now, she didn´t much care about all that. Right now, she felt pretty close to the little yellow one called sparky. Apparently he had just lost his home and friends. Well, he could never even guess what it was like for her, but he was at least closer than all the clueless people around her, just living nicely and with families, loved ones and friends. But at the moment, she was focused on Sparky. It was weird, not many had spoken with her or shared their troubles with her. Not that she had actively spoken with many people either. Maybe her trainers, but even they had never known her true name. "I see. So your home was taken from you. Sorry to hear that. I hope you will find a new one." Luna said with a tone of sadness in her voice. Just to turn around to see what he was pointing at. It was a single heartless. One of the countless ones that were roughing up the worlds and ruining them, what plan they had for those worlds... She could not even begin to know. But at the moment, she was looking right at one of these things and the enraged sparky was walking toward it. Using lightning to hurt it. A clean death was something even a heartless deserved. There was no need to make it suffer more than it should. Looking to the store, she sighed, she would have to wait a bit longer to buy carrots. A cute pout appeared on her mouth as she turned to the heartless and pointed at it. Three bullets coming out of her finger, one after the other. The heartless was shocked and thus an easy target for the energy bullets. After it was shot three times, one hitting the head, one hitting where it´s heart should be and the last one right into it´s stomach, it began to dissipate. "My name is Luna. Are you hungry? They have the best food around." She pointed at the store behind her with a shaky smile, knowing that it was hard to get on with life after a loss.[/style]

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