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« Thread Started on Sept 23, 2007, 10:35pm » | |
Chapter Two
Many may ask, "What is this evil plan that the Donte family spent years fabricating?" Well if i told you all in one piece, that wouls take all of the fun out of this, wouldn't it? What I will tell you is that something of deep and dark magic was implanted within the walls of the very building of Hollowed Oak Academy. Something that would take 50 years to expand and brew into a spell large enough to never be forgotten. Now thinking back, you may think, "Hmm, 50 years, why that would be now!" And you are right. 2007 was the year that the Donte's spell was ready to hatch.
Far away from the Academy layed a small town by the name of Ashenberg. This was the city in which three generations of Donte's had grown up in and it was there that an important conversation was about to take place.
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"Lamar!" A grizzly voice rang out. This voice was that of Vincent Donte, calling his eldest son to his side. When the stringy, dark-haired chap arrived, he continued. "Do you know what is going to happen exactly one month from this very date?"
"I do believe so," replied Lamar, a grin spreading accross his face as this was one of his favorite subjects. "The Hyceluna Curse will be released exactly 30 days from now, to the hour."
"Anything else?" Vincent rang out, seeming impatient as his foot was tapping and his browline began to wrinkle.
"I...um...its..." Lamar studdered, losing his maliciousness and resorting to the panic of a teeager, the age of life he had never encountered.
"It is your great, great, great, grandfather's aniversary." Vincent replied in a great booming voice.
"If you don't mind me asking," Lamar began, already noting the annoyance in his father's face and knowing that he did, in fact mind, "Aniversary or what?"
"IT IS THE ANIVERSARY..." Vincent began in a yell. But noticing that one of his daughters had entered the room, he quieted his voice. "It is the aniversary of the very day that you're great, great, great, grandfather was denied entrance to Hollowed Oak Academy." His voice trembled as he spoke the name of the hated school.
"Ah, I see, father," Lamar began, regaining his cool, "then there must be no time wasted, i shall find some, uh, helpers tommorrow morning."
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