The Horologist (Chapter5) Kallaviant Amphitheater Maurice and Twill were walking down the street, Merry had already gone home for the night, the street was mostly empty save for the occasional trolley.The Horologist (Chapter5) Kallaviant Amphitheater by *BeanieJ
"I can't believe you teamed up with Count Merry!" Twill said angrily.
"We were only having fun, that's all." Maurice replied.
"Besides, You threw the first one no?"
"Whatever, i will get you someday."
"I can't hardly wait miss."
"Hey, what's that?" Twill says, pointing to a large colorful poster nailed to a lamp-post.
OPEN STAGE NIGHT AT THE KALLAVIENT AMPHITHEATER:
(sign up at the ticket office)
TOMORROW NIGHT AT THE KALLAVIENT CARNIVAL!!!!
"DUDE! You should totally do it!" Twill says, nudging Maurice in the side.
"Well, I don't know."
"C'mooonnn, you are really good."
"I...I have stage fright." Maurice says nervously.
"I find that hard to believe."
"WELL! It's True!!!"
The Horologist (chapter 4) Truce With The Count Maurice Walks up the long Path, leading to Count Merry's Mansion. the place was huge. Dark, but strangely beautiful. He walked up to the door and knocked.The Horologist (chapter 4) Truce With The Count by *BeanieJ
Count Merry reluctantly opened the large double doors, fully expecting to be pelted by snowballs again by Twill. When he saw Maurice standing there, he took a step towards him, trying to scare him off.
"Vhat do you vant..." The Count asked briskly.
Maurice removes his hat.
"Well, i-i-i just wanted to apologize for earlier today."
At this, Merry seemed to relax a bit. Though not by much.
"I don't blame you for hitting me." Maurice said.
"Hmmm...Did Twill send you?" The vampire asked suspiciously.
"N-no, not in the least sir."
"I was hoping to make amends, maybe even friends."Maurice replied.
Merry stood there in the doorway for a few moments, then stepped aside.
"Please, come in."
Maurice entered the mansion. It was dark, as most of the town was. Dimly lit by candles burning a greenish flame.
"I am sor
The Horologist (Chapter3): The Maurice Boogie.The Horologist (Chapter3): The Maurice Boogie. by *BeanieJ
Maurice sat down on the bench, eyeing the black and white keys.
"This is just like the piano i had back home." He said, playing the highest and lowest note.
Then, he began playing the intro, it's sweet high notes soaring through the air, then he started playing a quick blues shuffle and began to sing. His sweet voice was surprisingly powerful.
'My name is Maurice centric' i'm from, Louisiana
Gonna play a little boogie on this here piana'
Doin' mighty fine, gonna make you shake
Gonna make ya do it, make ya do it, till it breaks.
It's called the Maurice boogie, the eccentric way
Oh well i do my little boogie woogie, every day!
Maurice begins to play a solo, the way he played the piano was incredible. He made the whole atmosphere loosen. All the worries of Decembersville life seemed to simply melt away. He began to play the next verse. Hell, even Scarfy was getting into
The Horologist Chapter2: The Not So Merry-Go-RoundThe Horologist Chapter2: The Not So Merry-Go-Round by *BeanieJ
Twill hid behind Maurice, gathering up a snowball.
"Who are you" The man asked, seeming rather irate.
"Vat are you doing here?"
"Well, we seem to have arrived here by accident kind monsieur." Maurice replied politely.
"Hehe, Hi Merry-Go-Round." Twill said, hiding the snowball behind her back.
"I vould prefer to be called Count Merry." the vampire replied in a gruff tone.
"You don't look so merry to me." twill says, hitting the man dead in the face with the snowball.
The vampire immediately wiped the snow off of his face, his expression was not pleasing, furious anger in his eyes.
"YOU PETULANT LITTLE PINCUSHION FREAK!" he hissed.
"YOU TACTLESS IMBECILE, HAVE YOU NO RESPECT FOR ZE GRIEVEINGAAAHH!!!" The vampire slips on a patch if ice and falls backwards. Needless to say, his mood wasn't getting any better.
Twill starts laughing hysterically. By now, Count Merry was seething with anger.
Decembersville Ch. 56Chapter 56 A Most Familiar Surprising GuestDecembersville Ch. 56 by ~CountANDRA
"Mush, Tammster, mush! I spy with my sexy wounded eyes a little something called the Opera, o' hooded one."
"Get off him, for Christ's sakes," Bella snapped quietly. "People are not only staring in fear."
Chimabell gave his brother a sour look followed by a childish whine, "My god, you are one jealous turkey! Surprised your eyes aren't glowing green already. Because, brother beloved, you do know that I could fetch you a Tammy of your own. All you have to do is ask your lord and master right here. Really, it's alright to speak up every once in a blue moon than get pissed about something you regret not saying."
The mayor spoke of Tammy like he was an item; like sucking the souls out of people and turning them into mindless slaves was but a factory hobby. It did not help that he was riding
Decembersville Ch. 55Chapter 55: Unwelcome Guests at the OperaDecembersville Ch. 55 by ~CountANDRA
"Oh no, Melloni, no. That is a very bad idea," Tin whimpered, biting the tips of his fingers with sweltering nervousness.
"Clock, we are stuck. We'll be diving from barrel to corner for hours till we find the kid. Our last aw man, I'm really saying this hope is you yourself and nobody to make one call. Surely you know a few people or somethin'," said Mellon almost apathetically, all his edginess expressed in his wingful points over to the tall glass phone booth settled near the central square fountain. "And dontcha wig out wheif ya get caught 'cause Z and I will give ya the sign to scram."
The clock freak's pallid complexion turned green and he trembled. "Y-you were going to say 'when', weren't you?"
"Do it for Sophia," Zero interjected with a honey-flavored tone, dis
Decembersville Ch. 1Decembersville Ch. 1 by ~CountANDRA
Chapter 1: Freaks
They came out of nowhere, those crazy boys.
"Aaah!" Sophia let out a small squeal of surprise as two young boys one who looked to be in his acne-infested midteen years and the other on his way to puberty sprang up from behind a tombstone wearing deranged kabuki masks, wretched and crookedly done. The older one let out a wild series of laughs but the little one emitted no sound.
The teensy little brat known as Sophia fell backwards into the gray snow, almost hitting her head on a nearby tombstone that stuck from the ground like some ugly natural rock. She quickly glanced up at the tall boy as he laughed down at her rudely. She yelled up at him in embarrassment and annoyance "Are you crazy? What was that for?"
The older boy joyously responded, "One: I do happen to be crazy, thank you very much; and two: That just so happened to be my welc
Decembersville Ch. 2Chapter 2: Sophia and Darkslaw have a talkDecembersville Ch. 2 by ~CountANDRA
The night fell upon Canzingsvale Wood in a heartbeat and Sophia found herself in a large, pink, princess-like dress. Why? Because of a baby shower that her grandparents were proud to sponsor; at their house too. As much as she didnt want to complain, all Sophia could do was whine about how she didnt want to attend even though the party was going to be downstairs in the large foyer.
Dont they have a house? Why does it have to be here? Its so dumb.
Please dont say that, Sophie. They are very good friends of ours and the grandmother came in close to the childs ear and whispered, They dont have the money to pay for the party.
Sophia just moaned and tried holding her tears back as her grandma pulled back her hair
Fan-fic EpilogueSophia stood at the gate of Decembersville. Home was only a fifteen minute walk from here, the threshold of the dreamlike world she'd entered...what must've been quite a long time ago but felt as thought it were only a day.Fan-fic Epilogue by ~Spasm101
Behind her stood all of her friends: the ones she'd met when she first arrived at this strange hidden city, the ones she'd discovered over the journey to this standing point, and the ones that had once been enemies. It made her wonder...what would happen to them once she left?
Sophia turned around. Zero smiled, and she could feel her heart warming. Unfortunately, she couldn't ignore the contortions her stomach was going through. Would she ever see him again?
Her gaze moved across the crowd on the other side of the gateway. Tin, Mellon, Decembersville's private resistance, Sarah and her brother Jimmy; even the civilians of the wonder-town were there, wishing her well. It was all over. A single step outside the gate that towered over her, white as the falling snow yet
|Welcome to the Decembersville group, created by the notorious Robin (aka ) based on the DA story Decembersville by Andi (aka ), and this club is for you who know of the story and read it as well.|
No clue what its all about? Here is the link to help you get started --> countandra.deviantart.com/gall… as well as the chapters found in the Featured folder that Robin created.
NOW!! What is Decembersville exactly?
*It is a grand snowy city hidden in forests, invisible to human eyes.
*The city is home to residents generally called "Freaks", meaning that they are monsters, strangers, and out-of-the-ordinary people that are shunned in the human world for being different, finding loving sanctuary in Decembersville where they can live freely in peace with their kind.
*....when Decembersville used to be a beautiful snowy wonderland, three evil orphans called the von Pyre Bros. came into power and destroyed the sun, casting the realm into neverending rain, cut Decembersville off from the humans, and corrupted the city with lies and ruled with iron talons. Secret rebellions are at hand, the manipulated police -- the Doll Officers -- are around every corner, and if you are found doing anything suspicious then it is the Chopping Place for you.
BE CAREFUL, DAHLINGS. YOU ARE ALL OUR ONLY HOPE TO OVERTHROW THE VULTURES AND REGAIN THE CITY.
The evil mayor, Chimabell von Pyre -->
IN THE GROUP:
You can create your own freak(s) resident(s) and put them in the "Characters" folder, allowing them to interact with other freaky residents of the city and even make your own storylines!
You can submit your fanart under the "Fanart" folder as well as your fanfiction under the "Fanfiction" folder
Content of any kind (as long as it has to do with the group theme) are allowed
IN ORDER TO PARTICIPATE IN CONTESTS, you must design yourself as a "Freak", with a changed name or WHATEVER because most if not all of the contests that go on around here will be member-related along with connection to the story.
Treat each other the way you would like to be treated.
No flaming or haters.
Any questions, contact Robin () or Andi () for possible answers ^^
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