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[spoiler=The Plot]
Long ago the great Composer, in his almighty wisdom, played a song of such majesty that worlds were created simply so they could here it's beutiful sound. The music inhabited each and every part of these worlds, creating life and happiness to these barren lands. Of all the worlds, one is of particular not. Amadus, the land where the music ran paticurally strong, sound was in everything, the mountains echoed with the crash of drums, the water mummured with the light notes of a flute, you could go anywhere, and the music will follow you, guide you. Even within the people there lived music, a song unique to themselves. One day, a great sage of this world, Bethavon, discovered that with certain artifacts, even the unworthy humans could produce there own music, music that with it's beauty could shape the very land and grant powers unimaginable.

Thus did the Age of Harmony began, and for awhile humanity flourished.

Then a rumor emerged, the Composer who created the world did it through song, surely there must have been a sheet music of it, people would say under there breaths. A book on every song in the world, including the one that made the cosmos in the first place. Such a book would make any who held it a god.

People from all over Amadus went to search for it, non returned.

How about you, will you achieve godhood, or will the only song you find be the funeral dirge?[/spoiler]

[spoiler=The Rules]
1. Coleader is Mystic Keeper.
2. Whatever Mystic or Nevert say goes.
3. This rp follows the Advanced Clause, obviously.
4. All general YCM rules apply.[/spoiler]

The Out of Character Thread can be found here:[ http://forum.yugiohcardmaker.net/topic/224204-chords-of-chaos-not-startedaccepting/ ]
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[size="4"]~[font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]Epiloge of a Saint[/font]~[/size]

“I am not afraid… I was born to do this!” The short haired blonde girl, dressed in a sulfer doused dress, her will strong even as she burned.....

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[size="4"]~A[font="Franklin Gothic Medium"] meeting of Destiny[/font]~[/size]

Abby sat on the ground as the guitar sat in her lap, "You will help me find the man that killed my family?" She smiles at the Guitar blissfuly. The passers by look ate her as if shes sick in the head. "Of course I will accept your offer." She picks up her Guitar and walks off to the boy in the band and walks up to him, She looka at him giving a stupid smile, ignoring even the slightest fact of how high a class he is she holds out the Guitar, "Teach me to use this."

At first the boy looked at her as if she was some skidish low-class girl that had a crush on him, but he was totaly in shock when she told him to teach her to use her Guitar. he gave a wide mile and said, "This is a old model but the princible is the same..." After a breef explination he looked up at her, he had more respect for her than anyother girl hes known for she was not one to try to gain his favor by pleasing him. "Come after school is over and I'll teach you more ok..... What is your name? Mines Alexander."

"Abby. See you after scholl then Max." She says taking the Guitar and walking off, almost in a stupid maner.

"Abby huh?" He says as a very beautiful girl walks up to him.
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Annabella sat in a corner, watching the school band play. She was trying to learn the song, but the band had lost the sheet music for the drums, so she had to try and write all the notes down from the song, then convert them to drum notes. "Uggh, it'll take a BILLION years to get the song written down!" She grumbled, patting her drum with the drumstick quietly. Deciding to take a break from her tedious job, she began playing her drum in time with the music, banging the drumsticks together sometimes to imitate the sound of cymbals. She finished playing with a smile. "Now I have to remember those notes, and write them down.." She sighed as she screwed up her previous piece of paper. Taking aim, she threw it at the bin, in which it landed. "Only good part of my day.."
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[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~A Dark Plan~[/font][/size]
The Beautiful girl comes up to Max, "Who was that low-class trash? thinking she could talk to you like that, right Dearest~?" She smiles evily, she places her arms around his neck, she smelled of expencive perfume and hairspray.

Max jerks away and walks off scratching his head, "Sorry I gota get to class....." He thought to him self, how he ended up with a witch like that as a fiance....

"Maxamillion! Dearest! Come to your mother, we have some one we would like you to meet!"
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Feliciano slowly walked up to a quiet space on a large hill overshadowing a meadow, he gazed out at the peace and quiet of nature and began to play the song "The Reverse Will" on his Violin, he moved along with the music as a slight wind began to pick up, caring his music across the meadow and into the public not far from where he was. He played with his eyes shut, just concentrating on the song. He did this every now and then to sort out his thoughts, he played, and played, and played. He blocked out the rest of the world and only concentrated on the notes leaving his violin.
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Edger Williams was walking down a dirt road in the country side, a rucksack slung over his shoulder and a whistle on his lips. He stared up at the bright blue sky with it's touchs of white clouds as if the whole day was on a canvas and he was at an art exhibit. "I wish it'd rain sometimes, it's too sunny here." Edger said and then suddenly stopped walking to the sound of a violin playin a caressing and gentle tune. "Hm?" Edger said, locating the source of the music as a lone musician on an open cliff above the road. "I see, must be nice in this kind of weather." Edger said walking up the back side of the cliff and then getting closer to the musician. "Nice tune, sounds like you know a bit about music." Edger said and then placed his rucksack on the grass and sat behind the man. "Whats your name bud?" Edger asked, trying to be friendly.
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Feliciano didn't stop playing at the voice of the man behind him until he was done. He then stopped and turned to the man, "I'm Feliciano Vargas. I appreciate your compliment to my music." Feliciano said in a very, very neutral tone. "Now as common curtsy dictates, I will ask you to tell me your name." Feliciano didn't show much emotion, at all really. It was scary to think that he actually does some times, he only expresses emotion in his music and when he allowed others to see his real emotions.
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Edger smiled at the guy and then stretched out before standing up again. "My names Edger Williams, just a drifter looking for someone he needs to talk to." Edger explained and then slung his rucksack back over his right shoulder and then started walking away. "Thanks for the free concert fried." Edger said, doing one of those backward waves that you always see in those anime's where someone supposedly leaves for ever. "Don't you, forget about me." Edger started singing and then continued down the dirt road.
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[i]"Don't forget huh?"[/i] Feliciano asked himself as Edgar walked away, [i]"Interesting wanderer."[/i] Feliciano then decided to head into town, going in a different direction than the wanderer. [i]"All of the wandering in the world won't help you Edgar."[/i] Feliciano thought as he calmly put his hand on his sword hilt which held both of his Broadswords and the other hand was holding his violin case, which he packed before he decided to travel into town. [i]"I must find the music sheet, to set things right."[/i]
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A quiet melody play softly through his head. Then, a rapid strike, a fatal blow. The melody picked up pace, jerking and weaving, bobbing wildly like mad boars. And then, slowly again, as though he was being had in a twisted game between his subconscious and his own mind. The melody continued with it's constant sudden changes (which were no longer sudden), as he played the solo aloud on his guitar, in his luscious back yard. Only a few hundred feet from the big city, the electrical guitar stormed music loudly, and clearly, for almost anyone to hear. As he played on, his mind began to stray, and draw him to a different tune. The tune of a very painful memory. It was that time of the year. Twenty five years ago today, his wife had been taken from him. Victor's violent melody suddenly turned murderous, provoking him to return into his home, as he try and brush the memory from his head.
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[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~The Horible Smell~[/font][/size]

Even though he had escaped the clutches of Jeanne, the scent of lavender hung in his nose, as if constantly reminding him of his forced engagement to her. Obviously she felt treatened by Abby, He wondered what he might find, He had two choices. Go and teach Abby to use the guitar or go home with Jeanne, "Anything but that!" He frowned, but perked up and litened to the teacher. "Not that being with the Abby girl is bad at all... But first! School work!"

[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~A Blissfull Day~[/font][/size]

Abby carried the Guitar on her back the strap across her chest, she knew it was just going to be borring lectures, when she saw Annabella, they wernt the best of friends but they knew eachother fairly well. Abby Walked up to her she was in her usual trance of writing notes for her Drums, she then Flicked her on the back of the head, "Hey... The bell rang come on we have the same class so..." She says in a rare calm tone where shes not ordering or being slow.

((Sorry for doing this if its not fine I just saw you were having a lil trouble you can meld your story to mine and we can Travel togeter or something. If not just shrug my caracter and ignore me.))
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(OOC: No worries, it's fine)
Annabella looked up. "Hey Abby. WHAT! The bell went? S***. Damn band." She cursed. "If they hadn't lost the sheet music.....never mind, we should get going." Said Annabella, getting to her feet and putting her written notes in her bag. "What class did we have to go to again? I always forget, especially when the band makes me do what I was doing. They lost the sheet music for the drums, so I have to re-write them, which really sucks. Especially since noody else in the band knows how to play the drums." Annabella stopped herself. "Anyway, let's get to whatever class we need to go to."
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Edger found himself walking next to a school building and couldn't help but lean against it's fence and take in all the things that he missed about his old town. "Ah youth, so much potential and so much free time and energy on their hands." Edger saw kids enjoying the day and playing instruments and doing all kinds of things, he just sighed after every thought he had about the past. "Makes me glad to see so many musicians out in the world today; music not such a bad thing...just certain kinds of music..." Edger said and then leaned off the fence and returned to the road, but instead of going the way he was going he turned around and started walking back to the main part of town. "Guess it wouldn't hurt to stay somewhere for awhile...just this once." He said to himself and then continued walking.
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[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~A Blissfull Day Pt2~[/font][/size]

Abby lloked at the Friend fret over the mousic for only a second before turning to a butterfly and looking at it with her eyes glistening madly as if intranced by the Black and Red butterfly when she sudenly droped to the ground grabbing her head. Something about the color reminded her of the day her parents were killed......

[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~Chaos and Madness, to the Mind of a Girl~[/font][/size]

It was a beautifull day, Abby was out on a picnic at the top of the hill a single tree with 3 flowers and a fruit. Abby and her mother returned home the door was open, They enered the house her father was on the ground covered in blood and her mother sudenly tried to make Abby leave, Abby then looked as her mother coffed up blood, she blacked out she was in the hospital. For days she did nothing but sleep and when she did wake she screamed uncontrolably, till the day she met the wolf something about him calmed her.

[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~A Blissfull Day Pt3~[/font][/size]

She stands up he had yanked out some hair, the passers by keept a safe distance as they thought she was posesed. She looked at Annabella, and gestured at her to folow, "Its just lecture day, to the autotorium for us Low-Class."

((FFR Wana join up in our lil Team? After I patch the main part of my story I'll leave.))
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Annabella lept back, slightly frightned at Abby's breakdown. "[i]What THE...[/i]" She didn't finish, because before she knew it, Abby had regained control, and had told her class they weere going to. Still slightly taken aback at her breakdown, Annabella nodded. "Lecture day!" She groaned to herself. "[i]The, by far, WORST day of the year. All those teachers do is talk talk talk.[/i]She thought annoyed. "[i]Wait, didn;t I fall asleep last time?[/i]" She wondered. "[i] Oh well, who cares. Abby is right, we should get going to the autotorium, before its gets to far in. If it does...[/i]" Annabella shuddered. Whenever she was late, she got detention, even if she was doing something important, except for those rare occasions. "[i] And now ain't one of them.[/i]" She thought. "Ok, let's go."
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Null stood atop a school full of students and just gazed upon the rest of the town. Just glaring at the buildings that offered jobs to the needy and homes that kept families safe. The park that allowed children to play and the trees on the sidewalks that ruffled in the soft, cool breeze that his cloak was flowing with. He stood at the very edge of the building with his arms crossed behind his back, his heels the only thing touching the buildings edge, and slowly repeated these words... "Ecce non est ave formosissima fallat ... Semper fuit quod contempserim ... Nolo tibi satis ... clamor Iam suus 'vicis pro omnibus mori ..."
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John was just walking on top of a school roof when he noticed someone nearby. He walked up to him and tried to figure out what he was looking at. When he couldn't he just stood there with his hands in his pants pocket. At first he just stood there bored but then the music in his head started rolling. At first he just tapped his feet, but then he started to grove in place, after a few moments he was just dancing away on the School Rooftop, completely unaware if the guy he was standing next had noticed him or not. Once his gorve was over John decided that he would resume the search for the book of music.
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Null then quickly turned to the foolish boy behind him, his eyes now glowing bright red, his voice getting a bit louder and darker "Ecce non est ave formosissima fallat ... Semper fuit quod contempserim ... Nolo tibi satis ... clamor Iam suus 'vicis pro omnibus mori!" Suddenly piano music began to play out of nowhere. "Your part has been decided!" Null exclaimed as his eyes shot through the boys' own eyes and Smoke appeared from Null's sleeves after crushing two smoke bombs and jumped off the roof and landed on the ground, roughly but safe, he then disappeared into the shadows of alleyways.
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ooc: I suppose AG. I do, however, like your story titles and intend to steal that idea.

[size="3"][b][font="Comic Sans MS"]~The Loneliness of a Lonely Loner...~[/font][/b][/size]

Edger walked into the main part of town and started looking around. He saw weapon forgers, candy stores, restaurants, and three different music shops but he couldn't find an INN anywhere; baffled by his failure he finally decided to walk into a music shop and browse a little; afterwords he'd ask the clerk for directions to the nearest in. He thumbed through sheet music and browse the trombones and the brass tubas before returning to the sheet music. [i]Wouldn't it be silly if...[/i] He smiled for the first time in years and then nodded the feeling off. "Hm, what's this?" He said surprised and then grabbed a particular sheet of music. "I'll have to get this, but it's got drums in the background and I'll need a guitar to add that peaceful flare..." Edger said and then brought the music up to the counter and paid for it than stuck it in his bag. [i]I'll have to hurry before the school lets out.[/i] Edger thought than bolted out of the shop than out of the town and ran down the dirt road to the school.
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((=3 ok XD))

[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~End of a Blissfull Day~[/font][/size]

The day was short all lecture days were, after the lecture Every one cleared out to go home but bolth Abby and Annabella and KO'd, they awoke to a thump from the professor, "Ow." She said plainly.

"My, My Abby and Annabella, the slackers, now that I remember you two were late, and were late the last time as well. I guess I have to hold you after schoo-" She scolded, but he sudenly stoped as Abby grabed his arm, and looked up at him.

"Were sorry.... 'It' hapened again she was comforting me." She says leting go of him, grabing Annabella and walking out.

[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~A Sound Choice~[/font][/size]
Max laughed, as he stood by the gate. He had narrowly avoided Jeanne, and he saw Abby and another girl walk up.
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[b][size="3"][font="Comic Sans MS"]~Doing Anything for Music...~[/font][/size][/b]

Edger was running fast and almost ran right past the gate of the school. He slid on his feet to stop in front of three children and walked a bit closer so as to confront them. "Hi, are lessons still going today? I need to find some good music students to help me with something...." Edger said to three that were outside and then after catching his breath he began to explain the project. "You see, I have this sheet music here and it's one of my favorite songs to hear. It has drums and guitar, with the harmonica as well. I'm looking for two talented drum and guitar music students to help me play this song you see." Edger said in a polite tone of voice and then gave them all a smile.
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Annabella woke up to see the principal above them. "[i]Not again..I need to stop falling asleep..[/i]" She groaned inwardly. Expecting punishment, she kept her mouth shut, and was glad when Abby grabbed her and pulled her out the door before the principal could set a punishment. Annabella sighed. "[i]Thank god..[/i]" Then she noticed someone coming towards them. He asked for two drummers and a few guitar players. With a smile, Annabella answered, "You need two drummers? Well, I could help, but I don't know anyone else that plays the drum here."
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Zacharias was strutting along a footpath. He had taken his right glove off so he could click his finger to some unknown beat he seemed able to hear. His hamd began to sieze up so he returned it to his glove; his strut lost as the beat vanished. This was his fifth town visited in his search for information on the book of song. No one seemed to know the location, but he could tell several people had lied about it. He didn't follow up, they never gave him the chance. This town however had a unique rhythm, it seemed that there may be something here worthwhile. He finally began to pay attention to where he was, he seemed to be walking along the fence of a school.
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[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~A Suden Realisation~[/font][/size]

As Abby walked up, Max stiffened to look cooler, and gave her a big smile, she returned with a simple half smile, "Well We can help you with this I can use the guitar. Me and Abby were going to the hill, to practice her Guitar, so we can go up there." He says happily, that in one day he had met many people he was not disgusted by. "So shalll we go!? Abby........?"

[size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"]~Psychosis~[/font][/size]

As they walked Abby's eyes go sort of blank, She grabed on to Max's hand and held tight she was freightened, but of what he wondered. He sudenly noticed their holding hands!!! A blush flowed over his face as they reached the top of the hill, and the others would shurely notice, Abby Squeesed tight, and slung him in to a hug, he was emberased but noticed she was trembleing, "Abby... Abby Were here." He said as she seemed to snap out of what ever trance she was in when she'd noticed she was hugging him she released and asked as if ignoring what had happened, but there was the faintest tinge of red though no one would notice, "So you will teach me to use it here?"
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[b][size="3"][font="Comic Sans MS"]~Stumbling on words, confusion...~[/font][/size][/b]

Edger shook his head left and right. "Sorry sorry, I was going a mile a minute when I was talking and something wasn't made clear." Edge said and then looked at the students. "I just need myself and one drummer with one guitar player. Sorry for confusing you...ANYWAY." Edger said and reached into his bag and pulled out sheet music. "Here is the drum section." Edger said, holding it out to Annabella. "And here is the guitar section." Edger handed that part to Abby, he waited for them to take because he didn't want to seem rude by just stuffing it in their faces.

[b][size="3"][font="Comic Sans MS"]~Dark Dealings, An Enemy Revealed?~[/font][/size][/b]

In a lone tavern somewhere in some part of the world, a man was just stumbling in from the rain and he looked around. Almost everyone in the tavern was wearing a Reaper's Cowl and only two weren't; the bartender and the waitress. The man walked over to a particular Cowl wearer and set something down. "Look it here "D", I want you to take this feller out for me. He's been roaming around the world trying to kill the composer. This ain't good for me cause I suspect that not only will that sheet music prolly disappear so will, well, the world." Someone said to this "D" fellow. "What do you have to pay, mi amigo." D said to this person. "Five grand." D shook his head. "No, senor. I am the leader of this assassin's guild; you can't just hire me at an aver rate, Mi Amigo. A job as large as this, deserves at least thirty thousand." D suggested and the man just looked speechless. "Unless of course you'd rather send [i]Cappy[/i], or perhaps [i]Roxbury[/i], Mi Amigo." D said and the man eventually caved. "Fine...thirty grand." The man walked out but not before hearing D say one last thing. "Adios, Mi Amigo!" D looked at the sheet of paper, it was a wanted poster. "Edger Williams...you have danced your last dance, Mi Amigo."
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