Luciouiz is open to all sorts of new things. In fact, if he didn't have an adventure every once in a while, he would probably be bored to death. He seems friendly, but you never know what he could be thinking. Sometimes he's conniving and sly, and other times he's sensitive and kind. He is one to anger easily and he is quick to fight if you anger him. But when he's doing something he loves, he is the nicest he'll ever be. Chances are, if he's not smiling, he'll use you to find a way to cheer himself up. Although he is selfish, it's near impossible not to have fun when he is.
This horrendously awful story needs to be rewritten pretty desperately. Don't read it xD
Lying to myself
I lived through days nonsensically
I haven't discarded that dream
If I close my eyes and recall
It's burning even now
The blue sea scampers and sees my form
-- Aikaryu
The night was bright with the shimmering light of the moon and stars. Ripples erupted on the surface of the calm sea, the waves crashing into the beach and slowly pulling back into the sea. There was a chill breeze, and nobody in sight. A small head, barely visible from the shore, rose from the depths. It was brightly colored, with vivid fins of light pink and a sleek, long body of turquoise with purple speckles, and two flippers that were turquoise as well. But perhaps it was the eyes that were the most stunning, almost trying to be opposite from the bright, beautiful colors of this creature; they were dark green slits surrounded by a shining golden barrier. The creature peered around, almost nervously, its eyes skimming over the sandy beach.
The creature dove underwater without so much as a splash, and resurfaced again, this time very much closer to the beach. Again it looked around, searching for any sign of movement. When it was satisfied, the creature approached the sands, its belly dragging across the rocky, sandy ground beneath the shallow water. It dragged itself out of the water until it was up on the beach, and lay on it's side. After a few minutes, the eel-like creature's body stretched and changed into the body of a human. Still laying on his side, the creature grew legs, and his two flippers slid across his back to settle there, in a way that made them look like wings. Light pink hair, the color of his fins in his other f0rm, poured elegantly from his head. Two of his fins took their places on either side of his head, where a human's ears would be, and a long purple robe formed around him, hugging his slender body, with ruffles of light pink, the rest of his fins. His skin was the color turquoise, and his eyes were the same contradictory tunning yellow and green.
He lay for a while in the sand, breathing heavily. He was exhausted, but this was his only chance. His father expected him back late the next morning, but he had finished his battle far before then, as he had planned. It was his only chance to see things the way a human or a land creature did.
You see, he was forbidden to ever go above the surface.
But rules simply did not suit him. He was tired of being a loyal dog to his tribe, tired of being sent out to fight... he did love battling, but it was something he could only love in small doses, and for the past few months, the tribe has been sending him out alone to deal with their battles. He was their strongest warrior, but he could only take so much before he would snap. So, he decided to take some time off. He thought of exploring the surface as a sort of vacation for a night.
As much as he wanted to rest, he knew he might not have another chance for a long, long time, and forced himself to sit up. He sighed in annoyance. If he was this tired, he might not be able to enjoy this journey as much as he would like to.
He leaned over and peered down at his newly f0rmed legs and feet. He smiled, his hair tumbling in front of his face. "So these are legs..." he whispered to himself, in awe.
Hey!" He heard, and he jumped to his feet... only to fall again, not used to gravity pulling him down instead of water pulling him up. "Hey, are you all right?"
He looked up and met two bright red eyes. The creature before him crouched down to face him, those stunning red eyes set in orange skin. His hair was also fiery red, and on his back, outspread to help him keep his balance, were two scaly red wings, the underside the same orange as his skin. A red tail waved lazily behind him, as he repeated himself. "Are you all right?"
I'm fine... I just... how do you... how do you walk?" The pink haired creature questioned. The dragon blinked for a second and started laughing.
Here," he said, still laughing but standing and extending a hand. "Let me show you...! I'm Ryuu by the way."
The elegant and beautiful creature hesitated before taking the dragon's hand and standing shakily. "...my name is Luciouiz."
Luciou... Lucy...oo-ee... LU!! Okay Lu, here's how you walk..."
A few minutes later, Luciouiz, a quick learner, was able to walk and maybe even run. He strode across the shoreline, practicing. He then stopped by the triumphant dragon and smiled. "Thank you," he said. "Now... is there anything fun to do around here? I'm... on vacation and--"
Did you say 'FUN'? We have loooooads of fun here!! Come with me!!" With that the dragon grabbed Luciouiz's hand and began running through the trees, toward a distinct set of lights...
It was later than expected when Luciouiz returned home to his tribe that morning. He practically dragged himself into their underwater city. "Was the fight that tough?" His father asked him, put he merely snaked by and mumbled something about his legs hurting, which caused his father to give him a confused look.
They called it "dancing". And he loved it. Underwater, he would never be able to move like that, but on the surface, in a large crowd with music booming, he could move as though he were in the ocean. It didn't make sense... and that's what he loved about it. The possibilities on the ground were unlimited, and underwater... was so dull in comparison. Even though he had only tried out his legs for one night, he was a skilled dancer, pure talent in every move. It probably came from moving in the currents and weaving himself through the water.
Every night thereafter he would return to the surface, and every day he would wait impatiently for the sun to set above the waters. He became so popular that aisha and acara girls would go out every night just to watch him dance. He was unstoppable.
He even got his own i-pod commercial!
...but all his fun would end soon...
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