Post by Raine on Jun 28, 2008 0:45:43 GMT -5
The textbooks in my school say it was the year 2012 when the new Earth was formed; by The Old Earth and, and the world called Tarntilla, collided. After the shock of the incident, there was (according to textbooks) A war between the two races. The Humans of Earth won, due to their nuecliar weapons; and Tarns (people from Tarntilla) lived in exile for years. Which I never understood since the only difference between Tarns and Humans were their need to drink blood, and their sharp canine teeth.) But things have changed; and Tarns are accepted now.
This is the part of the story where the main charactors are introduced, so I think I will do that. But before I begin I would like to say, this story may not please everyone, it is meerly a story of a highschool girls life in the year 3010.
My name is Margaux; I've been living for fifteen years, all of thoose years in a small home in a town called Kernyth, Attending stupid schools, where few; Tarns or Humans apply themselves.
The exception to this is my one and only friend Abbata. We are alike, with our love of the past. We both dress in styles in the darker styles of that time though; we like to think it fits our personality.
You mast be overwealmed, being most likely a human of the twenty first century. Just now hearing Your world will collide with another's. But mabey me writeing this and sending it back in time with the first time machine (which I invented, by the way) will help you better brace yourselves for the drastic changes about to occor.
This is the part of the story where the main charactors are introduced, so I think I will do that. But before I begin I would like to say, this story may not please everyone, it is meerly a story of a highschool girls life in the year 3010.
My name is Margaux; I've been living for fifteen years, all of thoose years in a small home in a town called Kernyth, Attending stupid schools, where few; Tarns or Humans apply themselves.
The exception to this is my one and only friend Abbata. We are alike, with our love of the past. We both dress in styles in the darker styles of that time though; we like to think it fits our personality.
You mast be overwealmed, being most likely a human of the twenty first century. Just now hearing Your world will collide with another's. But mabey me writeing this and sending it back in time with the first time machine (which I invented, by the way) will help you better brace yourselves for the drastic changes about to occor.
