Fantasmic

Disney? With some flare?

Okay, so I've dug out some of my old CDs and found my Disney collection. Now I'm craving something Disney-ish. A little bit about me, my friends call me Fan, I'm a laid back role player, very patient, and I roleplay in the Advanced Category. I don't expect much of my partner other than to let me know when they go on a month (or longer) hiatus. If you can post every day, great. If you can post once every two or three days, cool. I'm known to go for long periods of inactivity but I try to let my partners know when that is. I say long but typically it's about a week to recharge my creativity. Also I play booth male and female rolls (I have no specific preference). I have no limits so, let me know if you have any. I can do any type of pairing, and I have a whole library full of characters. Typically I stick with OC characters, and I can also role play via PM or Threads. While I'm craving a Disney-Esque style rp, that doesn't mean that I won't write darker themes. Also you don't have to watch any of the movies, just kind of get a little summary or ask me and I'll provide one for you.

(Also I love Steampunk themed, so unless stated other wise or discussed, most of these are going to be kinda Steampunky [also craving in a worst way].)

Without further ado- The Roleplays!

1. Tarzan/Jungle to Jungle- I kind of wanna do a gender swap where the girl was raised in the jungle and the guy is the explorer here. But an under lying thing could be that the jungle boy/girl gets taken back to London/States for behavioral study and she/he has to figure out how to get back home, while also being taught how to be 'civilized'. The end result would be a huge descion on the hero/heroine to decide wether to stay in this new world or return home.

2. Hercules Type- I mean who doesn't love Hercules? But what I'm thinking for this is some kind of futuristic dystopia where 'demi gods' are part of a higher advanced civilization sent to a more ancient-style way of living on earth. Could be the more ancient person finds out the truth about the 'Demi' gods and becomes a fugitive? (Uglies/Divergent type ish. You don't have to know those stories 100% but just a little summary.)

4. Mulan- Son replaces his mom as a concubine for an Emporer? (Hell lets throw in some Empress Ki Drama in for good measure =D). Son could also replace his father for war and discovered the secret behind one of the other 'guys' being a girl. Or due to mistaken identity of twins the girl takes her brothers place in the army so their family can sustain a meager living. Could be fun.

5. Princess's- Any kind of flare to one of the proncessy plots could be fun.

6. Atlantis- No real idea for this one, but maybe instead of traveling thousands of feet underground they have to travel thousands of feet in the air? Could be mildly entertaing if one of the characters has a fear of heights?

Anyway these are just some of my ideas. I'm open to hearing others so just either post here or leave a pm. Thanks.

-Fan

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"Now you wish to honor yourself Seth?"

Diomedes stopped in his tracks. His body going rigid at his mothers words. Blood at this point had began to clot and stop running down his nose. The elder male took his robe and wiped away the blood from his face. Honor? No, this wasn't for honor. He didn't know why, but that girl in the strange clothes made him feel uneasy. Amenaton was not allowed to die by any other hand then that of his own brother. Cold eyes stared back at his mother. "No mother. It is not about my honor. But for the honor of my brother." Cold eyes glared at the younger male. "As the General to the Egyptian army it is my duty to up hold our laws. Harming a member of the royal family is punishable by death, and that strange girl has harmed booth of Egypts princes." Diomedes turned his blade to Cailie, who at this point was taking deep breathes and struggling mildly. "Besides," Diomedes continued. "how do we know she is not a spy from an enemy nation? Is golden hair not a trait of the Hitties?"

Diomedes took a step toward Cailie as he ran into his brother. He listened to his brothers pleas and grew more angry as the younger sibling talked. "Then just cut the thing off!" He snarled. "Brother, have you not learned that appearances can be deceiving to the eye? Thieves will do anything to coax their way out of punishment. Did you not just witness her trying to escape? That is an obvious sign of guilt!" As pathetic looking as she made herself out to look. Diomedes wasn't going to let her have the chance to escape alive. "Further more, why do you ask to pardon this thief in particular, it is clearly evident that she has desecrated our fathers grave. Tell me are you going soft? Would you perhaps prefer to pardon all thieves who desecrate the graves of past kings?" Diomedes was getting tired of drawing this out. The girl needed to die, and Amenoten needed to get a reality check. The older male pushed his brother out of the way, and began closing the distance between himself and the foreign girl.

Cailies eyes widened as Diomedes approached her. The tears had dried into streaks and her face was red. What could she possibly say to alleviate the situation. She had to think fast if she was going to be able to keep her head. But what could she possibly say? She knew little about this particular point in history. But maybe she could spin it just enough to keep her head. "Wait! Amenoten does become king!" Her voice was a high squeak. Her body begins to tremble. "Amenoten becomes the Pharaoh that unites Egypt and brings forth an era of prosperity!" The girl yelped as Diomedes grabbed her hair forcing her head back.

"Liar!" He growled as his cold eyes stared into her pleading green ones. "You dare to lie as well as steal? Do your morals know no low?"

Cailie began to breath heavily. "I can prove it! I can prove that what I say is true! Please!" The young girl stared at the taller male, her voice getting smaller. "I do have proof that what I say is true.." Her voice had turned into a small whisper as her voice pleaded with Diomedes. But was this really okay? Would this change the course of history forever? Did it matter anyway? Whatever catastrophic consequences were to happen would have to wait. All that was important was that she would be able to keep her head. Cailie had to figure out how to get back to her era and soon.

"Seth! Enough!" Queen Naliahs voice rang through the chamber, commanding as a Queen. Even though the siblings needed to battle it out for themselves, the girls prediction had peaked even her interest. With the fate of the nation hanging on a razors edge, they needed all the help they could get. "As the current ruling Queen of Egypt I order you to step down. If the girl has evidence that her prediction about Amenoten is true, then let it be presented!" Waving her hand, the guards released Cailie who looked at the regal dressed woman in a state of shock.

Queen Naliah approached the girl. "I suggest that you hurry in presenting your evidence, child." Cailie nodded, pulling her back around as the guards raised their spears. Rummaging around her stuff, the girl pulled out a book with little pink and green page tabs sticking out of it. It must have looked strange to the others. Diomedes, was seething in fury. As a direct order of the Queen there was little he could do other than obey his mothers wish. Was everyone in this pathetic little family going mad?!

Cailies green eyes skimmed the pages of her book as she moved through the marked tabs. "Here." She flipped the book around and presented the queen with the printed version of an ancient Egyptian tablet. The hieroglyphs depicted Amenotens name, with the young man on the Egyptian throne. The sun shining down upon him as the lands in the background flourished. Even though the image was a little gritty, it was still legible. "This tablet was painted after Amenotens," She glanced toward the younger male, "coronation ceremony." Well that was the theory anyway.
The tablet had been discovered in the 80's and historians had only recently placed the time period. All that mattered was that it was in the same ball park. As well as, might just spare Cailies life a little longer.

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Trust me I hate when that happens too, that's why before I post it I copy all the text I wrote so I can paste it again if stuff goes wrong.

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Too close! TOO CLOSE! Cailies heart crawled it's way up into her throat as her stomach dropped through the floor. Her slender frame began to tremble greatly as the guards moved closer to her. Forcing her to squish between them as her arm was thrown out even further. Green eyes darted around the room for any sort of exit she could bolt through. As she frantically looked around the ceiling began to get closer and closer.

The smell of burning flesh made her yelp as the guards jerked her back. Diomedes moved himself between his brother and the foreign thief, his blade a slender curve of protection between the two. Cailie began to struggle against the guards to break free. What was only a minor annoyance became full out panic. Her breathing hitched. "Let me go! Let me go!" She cried out trying to jerk herself free.

Diomedes glared at his brother. As the younger male began to try and pull the bracelet off of the strange girl. "Brother!" The older male commanded. "This bitch has wounded you. The penalty for such a crime is death!" Diomedes grabbed a fist full of Cailies hair and forced her head back holding the blade up to her throat. The girls body quivering from fear and paranoia that the ceiling was going to crush them all.

Tears had started falling from her eyes, more out of panic than the possibility of dying. "I didn't steal it! I just found it and the guy dissapeared into thin air!" She took a large gulp of air, it was getting harder to breathe. "Please let go! I don't believe in gods or any of this magic mumbo jumbo! I don't even know how I got here. But please just let go of me!" This time she kicked back against Diomedes grip, her head smashing his nose as she pulled her arm free of Amenoten.

Blood poured from Diomedes nose. He began muttering profanities as Cailie tried to get up and bolt for the nearest exit. The guards quick to catch her and prevent her from going anywhere. Her poor arms where going to be very sore later, but hyped up on fear and adrenaline the flight response in fight or flight kicked in and she tried to escape. Even if the guards were a lot stronger than she was she wasn't going to stop struggling.

Diomedes covered his bloody nose. "Shit, that wench. Brother, she dies tonight for harming a prince of Egypt!" Diomedes grabbed his sword. "As the head general to the Egyptian army, I Seth, will execute this criminal."

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There is no way this is real. Cailie thought as she looked around the room. This had to be some kind of prank or sick joke, as the guards held her in place. The sound of approaching footsteps made her head perk up, but as people began filling in the room the guards made her bow forward which caused her spine to groan in protest at the abuse. Pain flaring along her upper back and shoulders. When they rose she got a good look at who had come to meet them and her green eyes widened in a mixed of shock and awe. Whatever joke this was they were being very authentic with the ancient Egyptian aspect. Their clothes were so regal, probably made out of the finest material money could buy. Compared to her jean pants, tattered red t-shirt, and messenger bag she felt very under dressed for this encounter.

"Let me see for myself, what you wear on your wrist." The younger of the two regal males asked. The older one just sat back with a grin on his face. Cailie wasn't sure how she understood what they were saying. She didn't know a lick of Egyptian and out of the languages 700 writing hieroglyphics she only knew about 20 and that was spotty at best. None the less the guards thrusted out her wrist with the bracelet fit snugly around it. She looked from the young prince to the bracelet and back again. With the way the shadows bounced off the wall he looked utterly menacing.

Although his question, made her very confused. "What are you doing, wearing my fathers bracelet?" The look of confusion must have been plain on her face because one of the guards jerked her closer to the male, his blade coming within inches of her shoulder.

"His Majesty Amenoten has asked you a question. Answer him, thief."

Cailies green eyes blinked up at the male, still very confused. "Your father?" She asked, then shook her head. "This can't be your fathers. It was a relic discovered in a tomb in the Valley of The Kings two years ago. It was given to the Pharaoh as a gift from his wife who was..." She trailed off trying to remember what the queens name was. Since the tomb itself was only discovered recently much of the period was still a mystery. "..Queen Nailah. But that was thousands of years ago..."

The girl sighed as Diomedes glared at her, but because he wanted to watch his cousin fail in dominating position, he bit his tongue of the profanity he wished to spew.

"Look, I don't know what kind of joke this is, but it's not funny. I've got to go give this bracelet to the police because it was stolen from the Smithsonian Museum. Now that I think about it, I should probably report that guy I saw too. He dropped it on the sidewalk and I picked it up. Although it's weird that after that I'd wind up in a desert..."

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Diomedes

Diomedes groaned loudly as the maid left his bedchamber, summoning him to the 'family' dinner where he would be in the midst of his Aunt and kid cousin. The older male contemplated blowing off the meal altogether and instead going to the whore house. At least there he could attempt to feel something. However, the underworld hath no furry like a mothers scorn. After weighing his very few options carefully he decided that he was going to attend the meal, but he was going to do it when he felt like it.

Diomedes slowly got up from his bed and began preparing for the meal. He had the maid staff clean him and dress him before grabbing his jeweled sword and walking out to the meal. His 'mother' and 'brother' already sitting down and waiting for him before eating. Booth looked rather miserable. His Aunt had grown sickly with state affairs, and his brother was doing no better. Plopping himself on a cushion he stared at the other two not bothering to contribute to the dinner table conversation. Until his brother started getting too heated about the days meeting.

"Perhaps, dear brother, it is because you are still rather young. The senate didn't want to burden you with outrageous numbers." Diomedes took a large swig of wine as his mother gave him a dirty look. "After all, you are only nineteen. Even with all of your intelligence you wouldn't have the patience to calculate what the numbers actually are. Not everything is what it seems." The older male gave his brother a pointed look over the rim of his cup. Diomedes had always had a good relationship with his brother, until their father died of illness. Since Diomedes was older and was once married he met all the requirements to take the Egyptian throne. It was by all purposes his noble birthright. But because his father was from the Grecian nation the senate disqualified him and it was passed to his brother Amenoten.

Their mother sighed. "Seth, you should be more kind to your brother, he's doing the best he can.."

Diomedes snorted. "My name is Diomedes, mother. Since I happen to be of Greek decent." He emphasized the word Greek because it was his linage that was preventing him from the throne. Diomedes knew his brother was incapable of any sway with the senate as far as it came to actually making changes in the country. They weren't going to tell him the real numbers, how the situation was getting worse with the Minitani and the Hittites. Right now they could only hold them off and prevent them from taking siege of more Egyptian territory. Food was scarce and what little of it that was decent as best was sent straight to the front lines. Soldiers couldn't defend the country without food in their stomachs. This was putting a strain on the work force, more people were dying with each passing day due to starvation or being overworked. Slaves as abundant as they were, were being picked off in mass numbers. The economy was going to hell because the nation was still divided as well. If things didn't change soon, then there would be no Egypt left.

Before any of them could say another word about the current state of affairs a maid burst through the door. Diomedes gave the girl a scowl, and his mothers annoyance could not be more felt in the air at the disturbance. The queen set her hands on the table.

"Anatolia! What is the meaning of this?!" She hissed. "You know not to disturb the royal family! Even if you are a head maid to the royal family!"

The girl who had entered the hall bowed nervously, her brown hair falling over one of her shoulders. "Please, my queen, forgive me. I would not have interrupted a private meal had it not been of the utmost urgency."

The queen was still annoyed but waved a dismissive hand. "Alright, speak quickly girl."

"My queen, princes, I have some unfortunate news. It seems that the late Pharaohs grave has been desecrated. The thief cut through his majesties bandages and stole the kings bracelet. The bracelet with the green sea jewel your grace gave to him on your wedding day."

Diomedes snickered grabbing his sword as his mother leaned back in stunned silence. "Now then, dear brother." The older male got up. "Why don't we go on a hunt for this thief? You always were a soft natured brat."

Cailie

"Today a precious heirloom has been stolen from the Smithsonian Museum of Ancient History. Discovered from an Egyptian tomb the item was once worn on the wrist of the unknown kings tomb. It is a golden bracelet with a pastel sea green jewel in the center. While witnesses did not see the thief every one is on high alert for the artifact."

Cailie shook her head staring up at the small television station. How could anyone do that? She thought to herself, if she remembered correctly that bracelet had been given to the Pharaoh by his wife Queen Nailah. The blonde was sitting in a pulled up cushion chair by her sisters hospital bed. The room was big enough that she could keep the door in her peripheral vision, but she could only stay for fifteen minutes at a time. Cailie was holding Alicias hand as her sister lied on the bed. The brunette was like a human battery as machines bleeped and blooped with the girls heart rate. Her skin once a healthy bronze was now sickly pale, and her muscles weren't as pronounced as they used to be either.

Cailie rubbed her thumb against her sisters palm, trying to feed some life into her. Alicia just had to wake up, she had to. How could they explore the world together if one of them was lying as a vegetable on a hospital bed? Sighing Cailie opened a book and begun to read as she held her sisters hand, squeezing it occasionally and hoping to feel a squeeze back. It never came, and the blonde became startled when the nurse knocked on the door.

"Miss? I'm sorry to disturb you, but it's 11, and visiting hours are over now. Please be safe going home."

Cailie nodded in response, when the nurse left she got up and stretched. Raising her arms to the ceiling and spreading her fingers out. Her back was stiff, but otherwise didn't hurt as bad. That was a good. Cailie gave her older sister one last squeeze before letting go of her hand and packing her things. She checked her phone to see if her mom or dad had texted her, nope just the time. It was 11:00 pm like the nurse had said.

Once the blonde had reached the outside world she had never felt more free. The night sky enfolding her in a comforting embrace. Ever since the accident Cailie couldn't stand to be inside or restricted. Not by her clothes, not by buildings, and not even rooms. So many things could go from bad to worse in a simple second. Cailie put in her earphones and was looking through her music library for a specific song she had been wanting to hear, unaware of her surroundings she bumped into a stranger wearing an all black coat and a hat.

"Oh, I'm sorry.." She said, as the person past her. Whoever they were they were in a hurry. As she walked one of the street lights caught something shiny, and it caught her eye. As the music began to play she dug in the snow pulling up a golden bracelet with a sea green jewel in the middle. Spacing out as she was, she had thought the stranger had dropped it, and pulled out on of her earphones. "Hey!" she yelled walking toward the figure. "Hey! Wait! I think this is yours!" The bracelet slipped from her fingers and down her wrist where it cinched itself tight around her wrist.

The green jewel began to glow, enevolping the girl in a warm comforting light. Then everything went black.

~

When Cailie awoke she was in the center of a canyon area. Rubbing her eyes she looked around confused. "What in the hell?" She asked blinking. Okay this wasn't funny. Did she get kidnapped?! How long had she passed out? She didn't know. Holding up her wrist she saw she still had the bracelet on her wrist, looking at it closer she realized it was the same bracelet that had been stolen from the national museum. Maybe if she went straight to the authorities and explained what happened, perhaps they would mail it back the the museum.

Squinting in the twilight she saw two lanky figures. People probably? Hopefully, maybe they could help get her back home.

That was until they got closer. They saw her and she saw them. The other people took a threatening stance raising there weapons. An instinct in Cailie told her that it would probably be a good idea to run. Preferably in the next few minutes. They would most likely catch her, with her back injury running in sand would not be a good option, if she slipped she would cause her spine further injury and would probably be paralyzed from her lower back down. That still didn't mean she couldn't give them a run for their money though.

The weirdest thing about all of this, though, is that the two people looked as though they were ancient Egyptian soldiers.

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Okay cool! Well why don't we keep it all in one post and then just have them separated by name until they all mingle together. Like just have their names centered at the top. But for your first post if you just wanna do one character and then the next time I post I can do that two character posting style.

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Probably should have asked this earlier but how do you want to do posting stuff? We are playing two leads each so would we post a whole separate post or keep everything on one post and just have the font change color?

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"Are you okay? You look like hell." A slender brunette girl took her eyes off the dark road for a moment to glance at the other girl in the passenger seat. Her blonde hair frizzed out as though she was struck by lightning. The girls makeup was running down from her tears. Cailie sniffled and hiccuped in response. Alicia, the brunette, continued to drive the car down the road. Cailie reeked of alcohol, it was three in the morning and Alicia wasn't very happy. "You knew he was going to leave you sooner or later, why did you go with him?"

Cailie sniffled. "Cause-hic-I wanted-hic-to make sure......" She slurred out weakly. Cailie took her hand and rubbed it against her eyes smearing her makeup more. "H-he acted like I d-din't even ex-hic-ist. The bashtard!" She pathetically slapped the dashboard. "You....were right..Alicia." More tears began to fall from her eyes.

Alicia just rolled her eyes. "I'm always right." She glanced over to her drunken sister. Cailie was the big partier in the family, but she was also really smart so their parents over looked her more....extravagant social activities. "Look I won't tell mom and dad about this, but you owe me big time. I want a gallon of Rainbow Fudge Chocolate Chip Ice Cream."

Cailie snorted. "You know that's the rarest ice cream." She slurred, her eyes beginning to close.

"Yep." Alicia punched Cailies shoulder. The two smiled and began to laugh. Even though this wasn't a good situation, the two found much needed comfort in each other. After all, Alicia wasn't only Cailies sister, but also her best friend. It was them against the world, and they were determined to live their lives to the fullest in all of their endeavors.

Suddenly the car jerked and Alicia pounded against the horn, turning the wheel sharply. Cailie was awoken from her drunken stupor as a very bright and harsh light assulted her eyes. "Alicia!" Cailie shouted. But it was too late. Tires squealed and metal screeched in protest, the last thing Cailie heard was herself screaming Alicia and then everything went dark.

"....now then we are onto the Civil War of Egypt!" Mr. Mellows exclaimed. Callie's green eyes flitting to the front of the classroom. The shook her head as her eyes darted around the classroom in a panic. Where was the door?! It took only a moment for her eyes to set upon the open door to the classroom, and she gave a slight sigh in relief. Mr. Mellows was the World History AP teacher and while she enjoyed him and the class she absolutely despised the classroom itself. It was a small room with a single door and no windows. Being a claustrophobic she was always the last to enter and the first to bolt out the open door to the bigger space of the hallway and then out through the glass doors to the freedom of outside. Shaking her head of the awful memory she began to focus on Mr. Mellows lecture.

"This was a very dark and horrible time in Egypts history. Such that the nation had switched from being a polytheistic religion to a monotheistic one, and that pissed off a good percent of the empires population. Including the royal advisers to the Pharaoh. Poor, guy, trying to introduce some pretty drastic changes. Finally the stress had gotten to him and he fell sick and died. This left Egypt in the hands of his late wife Queen Nailah. While the queen had two sons, the eldest Diomedes could not be put on the throne because his father had origins in Greece. Royals are pretty protective of their bloodlines, often willing to go so far as to marry their siblings to keep everything nice and pretty and pure. Can't imagine the family reunion when your father is your uncle, grandfather, and third cousin. Can you?"

Some of the girls squinched up their faces and the boys looked horrified. In the ancient world, it was common to marry family members and siblings to keep the dynasties as pure as possible. It was the same with the Chinese and other various nations. However in Sumeria the current king was replacing a wife every few weeks. Cailie glanced at the door again as she felt a headache coming on, but tried to really focus on the lecture. She had heard from other students that this was Mr. Mellows favorite period because little was known about it. Historians tried to piece together the era as much as they could, but the walls had the names carved out of them as though trying to hide that this particular dynasty existed at all.

"But anyway, so Queen Nailah ruled over Egypt for a time until she could marry her son Amenoten. Could you imagine inheriting a country at your age? I couldn't. Especially not for a new Pharaoh. Everything was against him. The country was in a state of chaos, as the religion went back to a polytheistic worship. Plaque and famine ran wild and to make matters even worse large chunks of the nation were being taken by the Hittites and the Minitani. Greece and Rome were too busy arguing with each other to grab at the new territory that was cropping up, but about...oh...60-75 years later they make a comeback. Amenoten wasn't the youngest to ever succeed the throne that was King Tut, but while he did reign he united Egypt on the home front. Shortly after he died of 'ill health' and out of heirs to the throne his brother Diometes married his bride and ruled over Egypt. Despite being a foreigner himself, he led a great military campaign against the Minitani and the Hittites regaining the lost land, and even taking a little more....ah, yes Sara?"

One of the redheaded girls in the front had raised her hand. "Yes, sorry Mr. Mellows, but I'm confused. You said Ameno-whatever died of illness, but you say that so skeptically. Why?"

Mr. Mellows cracked a mischievous grin. "I'm skeptical, simply because I believe the real story is he was murdered." That tidbit provoked some of the classes reactions. One of the boys gave him a look. Mr. Mellows shrugged. "Truth be told no one really knows how Amenoten died. Like Tut they did an autopsy on the body but it's all skepticism. I'm sure though, that it was murder. Think about it. A younger brother getting the most powerful position of the nation when the eldest was already married? My money is that Diomedes offed him and then pressured his wife into marrying him so he could inherit the throne." Just as another kid was about to say something the bell to the class rang and Cailie was out the door and off to freedom through the glass doors to the outside world.

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Cailie was standing outside the library doors, tapping her foot lightly as she waited. The sun was warming her back as she stood, waiting. Cailie loved the library and was a total book worm, but there was no way she was taking a step inside that death trap of a building. Windows that didn't open, the doors were always closed, what if she couldn't make it out in time? What if the building collapsed with her inside?! Before panic began to fully seize control of her, Synthia, one of the girls who worked at the library, walked out with an armful of books. "Okay so, here are the history books you wanted, I also pulled a few of the folklore books as well."

Cailie smiled. "Thank you! I'm sure Alicia would like to listen to the folklore stuff. She's always been into that mystic mumbo jumbo stuff."

Synthia giggled. "Yea, she was. Hows she doing by the way?"

Cailies smile turned sad. "Oh...you know..she's making it.." The blonde trailed off the sentence as she looked down at the books. "I'm sure she's going to wake-up soon. It's been almost a year. I visit her as much as possible but I can't stay in the hospital for very long periods..."

Synthia nodded in understanding. "It's okay, I'm sure she'll pull through. You're booth stubborn as hell."

The two girls giggled before Cailie waved goodbye to the other and began to walk to the hospital. She put the books into her backpack and pulled out her headphones. Putting in the earpiece she plugged the headphones into her phone and began to play music as she walked the few blocks to the hospital. Cailie refused to get in a car, or a bus, or any mode of transportation due to how tightly packed the inside would be. The thought of getting into one of those things sent shivers down her spine. and she winced at the slight pain. Occasionally if she moved a certain way pain would flair in her lower back from where her spinal injury was. Hydrotherapy was helping her regain mobility of her left side, but there were still places where she was stiff in her lower leg. Heavy physical activity was a big no no, but she was going to take the risk if it meant she didn't have to be confined. Cailie figured as long as she didn't sprint, do heavy lifting, or overexert herself, her injury wouldn't worsen and she could live a somewhat normal life. Cars passed her and Cailie took a deep breath as the hospital came into view.

Alright, Alicia, I'm here. Now hopefuly I can stay inside for more than a 15 minute interval.

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Diomedes

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The Bastard Son

Diomedes was born of the Queens sister and a Grecian musician that happened to pass through Egypt. Soon after his birth is mother died and the Lady Queen of Egypt raised him as her own. His aunt had tried for many years to bear the Pharaoh children but failed each time. That was until she gave birth to Amenoten when Diomedes was only five. The two were raised as brothers and although they had their differences the two cousins got along surprisingly well. Diomedes was like other children, but unlike Amenoten was not very charismatic and was often getting into trouble. Pharaoh was not pleased, and he was often defended by his Aunt. Diomedes keeps his feelings in check, but is known to be hot tempered, and known punch holes into walls as a result. With Egypt in the crisis that it is he knows he needs to step up to bring the country to order. However, due to his lineage he can't be a successor to the Egyptian throne. Frustrated, he bears strong resentment toward Amenoten.

Education
He excels at everything except for history and calligraphy. He's a master bow man, master taction, and a math wiz. He had the same basic education that Ammenoten did and this often caused competition between the two. Diomedes had to out do Amenoten at every endeavor to prove himself a worthy ruler for the Egyptian throne.

Interests
He has always been fascinated with human endurance, manipulation of the human mind, any sort of strategy game, fighting, wrestling, weapons, reading, swords and knives, as well as chariot racing. He also has a love for horses.

Immediate Family
His Aunt and his cousin/brother Amenoten. Most of the family relies in either unmarked graves across the dessert or in the Valley of the Kings. While most of his Aunts children managed to survive to some form of childhood their lives were cut short to poor health if they weren't either a miscarriage or still born. Diomedes has an Egyptian name witch is Seth. However, he's preferred to stay with his Grecian name because he feels closer to his mother and part of his unknown father.