Welcome to Gaia! ::

* Aludra Lyra sat with her elbows in the sand, her deep green eyes lost in the silver of the moon. The subtle night wind wisped at her hair and she fell onto her back feeling the warmth of the sand around her. Her emerald orbs wandered over the festivities, her crimson lips smilling as she gazed. The lively event reminded her of an old song, and from her mouth she sang softly to herslef* "Dance with the spirits of all things, and thou will become all things. Sing with the voice of an angel and thou shall become god divine. Play your music with a child's glee and grace and thou will be young and newly free! forget not what you've been, be what you are, and become what thou will. Just feel the magick and thou will become the magick in my life *her eyes closed, no longer reflecting the starry light of the sky, while she rested a hand on her stomach*

*Feeling a splash of sand wip over her head and hair, Lyra's sedative calm rushed into a frantic mess; She was spaztically and comically trying to get all the sand out of her hair, shirt, shoes, and ect... With a subtle cold fury in her emerald eyes she gazed over her comrades and spotted Dag running away from the scene of the crime. Pushing herself up, she began to make a quick, quiet approach over to dagoth from behind. Dipping a gloved hand into the sand, she aimed and tossed it directly at Dagoth's neck. With a playful giggle, she danced away to the other to the fire singing teasingly* "anything you can do I can do better, I can do anything better than you..

*having just finished setting up the amplifier in the tent behind mae scratch had hidden himself a little way away in the darkness of the enclosing palmtrees. this plan was perfect. he had chosen a particularly brutal riff and was looking forward to turning sour faced mae into an object of humiliation. he smiled inwardly to himself* this is what you get for being a grumpy git mae.. *he plugged the jack lead in and the sound of the first slide sent nesting birds high into the sky. he brutally hammered out the riff to 'lord of the storm' before snapping several of his strings and running as fast as he could from the impending wrath known as mae.

Mae glares and pushes the first few inches of his sword out of its sheith. The "ching" sound is rediculiously amplified for no good reason. Mae slowly stands up and runs after Scratch.

* watching Dag flip over the wisp of sand, she gasped and the giggled knowing that it would take a longer for her to at least be able to sneak up on him. She skipped and then landed on her right foot twirling; her black outline against the fire, nothing more than a graceful shadow. Dancing happily to the lively music she began to sing; her voice floating in a clear beautiful stream.
The song is soon about,
So come join me in the chorus
Lend your Belting voices to all the people before us!
Sing Joy!
Sing Pain!
Sing all you desire, your voice growing higher and higher

still parading about the fire, Lyra's eyes wandered over the sandy beach. She grinned happilly viewing all her new comrades talking, having fun, and enjoying themselves. In a sedate state she continued to dance; her hair flying against he rosey cheeks*

* Her, feet sumbling a bit in the sand, Lyra stops dancing and plops herself down by the fire. She relaxes her head softly on her knee as her eyes gaze out at sea. Even with all these people around her, Lyra still felt alone. Her green orbs wandered over to Mae, Dag, and Scratch, and she gave a little chuckle watching the trio clown around. She thought it good thing, Dag and Scratch could mess around with Mae and still withhold a good friendship. A cool breeze rushed over, Lyra's back cuasing her Ebony bangs to fall infront of her face; Her hair was again a wild untamed mane.*