Story Online: December 2006
It's snowing - Wendy Chui



A hand punches out from the ground. Miss December pushes herself out from underneath a pile of snow. She sucks in deeply. Pulling her red cloak tighter, she steps out of the thick layer of snow beneath her. Facing up, she realizes she is standing in the midst of a vast land of nothing but pure, white snow.

A flash of lightning and a powerful blizzard lasting 20 secs later, Miss December vanishes into cold, thin air.




No one knows the whereabouts of Miss December despite her urgent need to find the Snow Princess. Some say the snow monster, Beeziness, must have captured her. Others say she probably gave up hope and downed some Projeks, a powerful potion that keeps you working non-stop until you die of exhaustion. She must have used it to keep her warm. But... who could have provided her with such potent potion? It still remains a mystery.

Until Miss December returns, no one will know the truth behind her disappearance.

The story goes on... @ Friday, December 15, 2006 11:29 PM



C-Rub - Losty



Apparently Dion was too shock to see Queen Wenagabe minding her business and ran off. Whats more shocking was the Queen claims that Dion casted a sleeping spell on her when Dion didn't! After Dion recovered from the shock he took out a book and started talking.

"Hmm.. Queeny sleeps when she feel likes to and disappear when she likes to."

As he spoke, the book magically filled the pages with words! Its one of the popular artifect in Lostarca. The latest version of it had a 2 mega pixie fairy equipped , good for taking pictures and videos.

"She seems to be looking for the snow princess but Queeny doesn't want Dion to follow... Oh I shouldn't read Queeny's mind now Dion is having a headache."

Dion closed the book and keep it in his bag. As the sky slowly darken Dion had no choice but to look for shelter. Slowly he venture into the woods. After a while he came to the doorstep of an enormous castle. Dion knew that the other two h'kta is within the castle but he is debating with himself whether he should just teleport in or knock on the door. Dion decided to knock on the door instead mainly because he didn't want to get blame for casting sleeping spell again.

When he just about to knock on the castle door, two witches appeared.

"I can't believe she took it!" One of the witche yelled.

"Maybe she is thirsty? Tee hee." The other witch giggled.

"She took your C-rub?" Dion asked

The witches finally notice Dion was shock to hear that. Both of them examine Dion and proceed to dance around Dion.

" Ohhhhhhhhh leh leh oh la la " They sang.

After repeating the same verse for 55 times they stopped.

"Hi little boy you seem like you know alot! Maybe you can help us. I am Jas'mi and she is Gwen'tolin and we are students of PYSS."

Dion hesitated.

The story goes on... @ Wednesday, December 13, 2006 12:31 AM



Witches-gab



Prince Darius and Ghae-bie rode non-stop for hours... Around them the landscape slowly changed from the kingdom's familiar soothing greenery to a darker, more sinister surrounding. Trees soon enclosed the travellers and blocked out the afternoon sun. They had reached the murky Forest of Tempanese. The travellers soon had no sense of time. They did not know if it was day or night, just blindly riding onwards. When their steeds could travel no more, they took a break and had some Rayshens. They lit a fire that did little to provide light to their surroundings. Thousands of tiny lights kept flickering around them. They were eyes of unknown beasts that lurked in the forest. The travellers did not dare let the fire burn out and slept in shifts.

When they had rested enough, they proceeded onwards. Prince Darius had rings around his eyes and his usually neat hair was like a birds nest. Ghae-bie's headache worsened and he could barely stay conscious. He drifted between the two worlds until he finally succumbed under the forest's spell.

When he awoke, Ghae-bie found himself on a clean bed. He looked around and it appeared that he was in a cosy room with a warm fire and a caldron happily sitting over it. As he got up to inspect it, a large woman clothed entirely in black with a pointy hat hurried over.

"You've just recovered! You shouldn't be up yet!" she screeched.

She pushed Ghae-Bie back to the bed and gave him an annoyed look.

"Where am I?? Where's Prince Darius? Who or what are you?" Ghae-bie inquired

"Oh if that will get you to settle down then I suppose I have no choice but to answer your questions. Prince Darius is recovering well in another room. Yes, you can visit him as soon as you are better. This is PYSS, short for Professor Young's School of Socery. And yes, I am a witch. Well, we're all either witches or wizards. Only if we've passed the 'O' (occulting)levels then we can become sorcerers. "

"Do you brew potions to work your magic in there?" Ghae-bie pointed at the caldron.

"No silly, that just for cooking porridge. We cast spells by using our magic wands to write magical symbols that we've memorised on special spelling books called 'Ting Xie' books. So the more symbols u memorise, the more magic u can work. And the faster and more skillfully you write it will of course affect the time taken to cast the spell and the spell's duration."

Ghae-bie stared at the woman in disbelief.

"Oh and well class is starting, I must leave!" the woman hurried to the door.

"Wait! Who have I just spoken to?"

the woman glanced back and said

"Joy, leader of the house of herbs and healing"

The story goes on... @ Saturday, December 09, 2006 5:37 AM



Flashbacks - Derek



The next dawn Prince Darius and Ghae-bie readied up their horses and moved out. Tey would be reaching the Forest of Tempanese by the time the sun rode noon. Prince Darius looked over at Ghae-bie. Ghae-bie was looking pale and tired. Prince Darius thought about the strange looking boy. Frankly, the only things he knew about the boy were from rumours and whisperings from the servants. The boy definitely dint LOOK like he was from anywhere within the Kingdom of Elvia, with his black hair and emerald green eyes, a direct opposite of the Prince's own bright golden hair and blue eyes. And the stories he heard... that he was the sole survivor of a terrible village fire from near the borders of the Kingdom. Prince Darius shook his head and focused on the task at hand. In the forest there was said to live a terrible evil witch. That was the main reason people took the longer journey on the road of Pie (near the north) to make a big round to the mountains of Berdoac. But there was no time. He needed to get to Gaebiland and the forest route would take a quarter of the time to reach the moutains. He had to hurry...

Ghae-bie was feeling very sleepy. And ever since his scar turned black he had been getting very strange and painful flashbacks in his mind, of which he had kept quiet from the Prince. He could never remember his past. His most recent memories started after some people took him away from a ruined village to live in the palace. This morning he had a flashback of 3 people. a man with dark wavy hair, a beautiful lady with long white hair and a little baby boy in her arms... their eyes... were filled with terror... and just only he had another flashback, of the lady putting the baby into his arms... telling his to run away... far away... with his brother? Was the baby his little brother? But... he was the only survivor of the village fire wasn't it? He was found alone... What did this mean?

Ghae-bie put his head into his arms and sighed. All the flashbacks were giving him a major headache.

The story goes on... @ Wednesday, December 06, 2006 9:09 AM