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Time stood still as Tock lay trapped as the air floated aimlessly around her. She cant remember the time she had been locked in this bubble in the center of time and space. She had no reason to be there, no reason to be imprisoned. Suddenly a big rumble sent Tock banging against the edge of the bubble and pushed it further through, another cracked the bubble, the next breaking it so she fell trough the darkness and onto hard, grassy ground. Tock pulled herself up and looked ar her surroundings the sky was the recognizable blue and purple with the occasional white dots as always. One dot was sickly similar and looked alot like the Earths moon but with a giant crack running through it. The grassy ground she was standing on crumbled at the edges and held a single willow tree. Tock knew what had happened, and she was standing on the last shard of time.

Irregulars!

Irregulars are in the normal world of earth but all the islands have joined up into a big mass of land. They have a dream that Chloe(Tock) is standing infront of them. She tells them to get caught by the monster of tomorrow for the worlds are in grave danger.

Opposites

Opposites live on a world called Contra. The water vs land is completey reversed so that there is more land then water. Their dream says Meet the one with silver scales who shine like moonlight not of this night instead.

Pheobe climbed into her PJs and onto her bed, it took her a while to fall asleel but she did. Thats when she got the dream.

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(So like exactly how are we starting? Is everyone where Tocks at or what?)

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(No Tock is alone at the moment you are at your own homes. Its about 8:45)

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Angelless was petting a stray cat outside “Do you believe in dreams, little one? Maybe...... hmmm.”





Deamon was confused but shrugs it off “Saving the world will be a nice change of pace”

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(k thank) (Also this is kinda long buuuut i got way into it)

ZION’s silver hair blew into her face for the four hundredth time that day. She stood from her spot- lounging on a long, comfy couch with the lamp off- to close the large double glass doors that she kept open for most of the day.

She stepped onto the patio outside to behold the view. The sun was sinking into the tree line, hilighting the clouds and small stream that ran though the generous open space of her backyard. A few birds flew here and there, but most were settling down for the night.

She lived in a rather nice house in the middle of nowhere. She had gotten it cheap partly because of the location and partly because of a growing local superstition that the world was ending. She hadn’t believed that stuff before and she sure as heck wasn’t going to believe it now.

Turning and heading back inside, she shut the doors and grabbed a nearby hair tie to put her silver hair back with. Humming and swishing her hips as she made her way to her bedroom, she didn’t notice the rather foreboding way the sun cast blood red light upon her back.

Eventually she sank into her soft bed and fell fast asleep before dreaming a dream she had never dreamt before.

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Tarik, exhausted and out of breath, finally makes it though the throng of people clustered outside the small apartment building he lived in. He could literally hear the base of some pop song thumping in his chest as he shoved past already inebriated partygoers.

He climbed the rickety staircase up, up, up to his small, three room apartment.

Flinging open the door, he is faced with a mountain of duck poop on the floor and the wreckage of his living room slash kitchen. In the middle of it all are two ducks- one a creamy white, the other iridescent blackish green.

Sighing, he picks up his two pets and places them in their enclosure at one end of the living room before cleaning up the rest. He trashes unnecessary papers, picks up a ratty old pillow And repositions his rocking chair.

Absolutely exhausted, he resolves to do everything tomorrow and heads to his bathroom to take a quick, cold shower. Placing a hand on the shower wall, he can still hear and feel the base throbbing through the walls thanks to the party downstairs. He would put up a noise complaint, but nobody ever actually does anything about it.

Finishing his shower, he changes into pajamas- old sweatpants and a long sleeve tshirt. Finally he can go to his favorite room in his apartment- his bedroom.

There’s barely room for the desk and twin size bed he’s shoved in there, but he makes it work. Flopping onto the bed, he curls up in his two comforters and falls soundly asleep. However, he dreams a dream that he has never dreamt before.

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She waited on the grassy plain, she knew she had sent them too early. Doesnt matter

Irregulars
The next morning was bright and cloudless, perfect day for going to the beach or playing ball. Until he came early; the sky ripped open a hole and a snake slithered out. He was as dark as night and covered in white spots, his only eye was a glowing golden-yellow clock 12hours ahead of time now. This must be the Monster of Tomorrow.

Opposites
This morning was rather cold and misty, not the best day but still could do some cool stuff. Something emerged out through the mist, not a building, not a boat, a Dragon. She was made of pure silver with a illuminating light blue glow, the skin of her wings showed the dark galaxy where ever she placed them. Her eyes silvery blue. Maybe this is the one whos scales shine like moonlight not of this night.

Pheobe felt a shudder and she bolted awake, rubbing her eyes she crept out of her bed and looked out the window. She saw the shape, the glow, the roar and raced to put her clothes on and get outside. She was amazed by the size of the dragon and began to race after it As it headed north, further into town

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Zion awoke suddenly, drenched in sweat and shaking like a leaf.

What had just happened? She tried to remember the dream- she had been somewhere, and someone (or was is something?) told her to ‘meet the one with silver scales’ or something.

With a yawn she got out of bed, brushing the dream off as practically nothing. She dresses in her favorite outfit- burgundy tank with green short shorts and her trusty leather boots. She grabbed her favorite jewelry as well, placing the gold and silver bracelet on her wrist, her silver and blue ring on her finger, and the long, golden pendant that she wore every day.

Making her way outside, she noticed the mist. Strange, she thought. There were no big bodies of water around to create that mist.

Then the dragon reared it’s head.

It- he? She?- was huge and silvery, just like her hair. Just like her eyes. Just like her dream said.

Zion took off running after the dragon, startling birds and bugs as she sprinted towards the town nearby.

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Tarik woke up with a splitting headache. That crazy dream did not help the sounds of the party going on downstairs. Checking the time, he realized it was still pretty early- only 6:00 am.

Yawning and changing into a pair of jeans and a nicer long sleeve shirt, he moves into the living room to take care of his ducks.

He gently takes them out of their enclosure and places them on the floor. They follow him while he does the rest of his morning routine. He nearly trips over them making breakfast, and narrowly avoids getting toothpaste on James Pond (the white one) and had to wrestle with Firequacker (the greenish one) to stop the duck from eating the toothpaste.

Eventually he placed the tiny booties and leashes that he got for 50$ each on the ducks and led them out to the city. The first time he had done it, people looked at him like he was crazy. Now it’s just a regular occurrence.

The only thing that was abnormal was the snake monster that wormed it’s way though the skies. When Tarik saw it, he knew that this was the monster.

He was supposed to be caught by this thing?

He sighed and started walking towards the monster, both Firequaker and James Pond oblivious to the situation. He wished he was a duck, too. He wouldn’t have to worry about a strange monster or anything really.

He continued walking on despite everything.

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Mavi alarm went off, suddenly a small hand slapped it to the ground. Mavi lifted her head and moaned in complaint," Whoa!! ", Mavi jumped from her bed and danced around," It's morning and sunny..the sun is shining down on my tiny head!! ", She sanged lovely before jumping around," Dancing and singing..but a strange feeling got me down ", Mavi suddenly frowned before placing on some decent clothes and went to go explore.

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It was dull and dark in Ezno tiny alley , he rolled out of bed and ruffled up his head," What time is it! ", Ezno stared around before standing, his back was hurting. Why does he feel like dancing and singing," Er..ugh! ", He made his out from alley. He blinked his eyes fully opened and frowned.

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Angelless had awoken, eaten breakfast, and gotten dressed. He looks at the snake in awe. “ It May be a monster, it may be huge, but I want to ride it for some reason.” She recklessly charges to its location.



Damon has barley awoken, when he saw the dragon swoosh by, it scales shining “And that’s my wake up call.” He quickly rushes to get dressed, and the moment he finished tying his shoes was out the door as quick as he could, slamming the door behind.


(Forgot to sub! Srry!)

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Bump?

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Irregulars
The snake stopped in the town square and coiled its tail for a good view. It shook voilently as it spotted police racing toward it. It lowered its head right down to the chief of police.
"I mean no harm to your town."Its voice was low, making a high possibility of bieng male"A friend has called to members of the community and I am here to collect them. Please do not interfere"
The chief stumbled back in suprise as the snake lifted his head once more. He backed the police to clear the area.

Opposites
The dragon flew over the city to avoid damage or kills then stopped. She notices a few people running towards her, instead of away. She saw some scientists, dracologists and police. Aswell as the coming chosen ones.

Pheobe flinched when she saw the dragon stare straight at her. She came to a walk as she came closer.
The dragon bowed her head and looked up staring out for the others.

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Zion made her way towards the beast, bumping into people running from it before coming face-to-face with someone else running the same way she is.

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Tarik turned around, gathering James Pond and Firequacker into his arms. Shielding then from the frantic crowd, he kept walking towards the monster.

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Angell realize she would be trampled if they went though the street, so instead they traveled by rooftop towards the snake.



Daymon recklessly and bodily charges towards the dragon, all the while laughing each time he nearly got ran over. He jumped over people and carts, using the wall to avoid others.

Harpy rose up from his messy bed, wary from her dream. Stretching, she blinked several times, reciting the omen from her dream. “The monster of tomorrow.” She muttered, wonderingly. Getting ready to start the day, she lazily slouched outside and gave her wings and tail a stretch. She shut her eyes. An image of a beast she’d never seen before flickered into her mind, and she heard it’s mighty screech. Hearing it in the West, she lept up and flew towards it at full speed. Spreading out her arms and flicking her eyes around until she saw the beast. She flapped her wings to slow her down and used her tail and wings to support the fall. “W-w-what... is—?” She questioned, stuttering. Her heart was racing.

Peregrine has already been awake for a while. Slurping on her coffee, she had had the dream in mind all day. She had cast the thought aside and hadnt really thought about it, all was probably just her crazy mind. Hearing a screech, she spilt her hot drink all over the floor. “Shoot!!” She yelled in alarm. Snarling in disgust at herself, she decided to investigate. Running there, she saw the monster. “Are you all taking this thing down?” She smirked, summoning 10 blades around her.

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