Pulled an all-nighter, lets see what comes to mind.
The girlchild grabbed her ears and began to stomp the ground as her books lay on the ground, slapped out of her hands. The three boys that surrounded her laughed as she released her anger into the asphalt of the playground. more and more middle schoolers gathered around the rosey-cheeked girl as her hair flailed about and her stomps echoed against the brick school buildings around her.
The red on her skin began to collect into multiple concentrated spot and small lumps formed over them. The boys stepped back a bit and looked upon the girl who was suddenly covered in red lumps. the mounds began to bulge and flex as the skin broke. thin streams of blood preceded the buds of colorful spring flowers. they broke through here skin; reds, oranges, pinks and blue blossoms covered the girl until she was completely covered. her clothes lay in tatters on the floor as the crowd drew in closer to the girl.
No longer stomping, her face appeared from behind a rainbow of petals and her eyes locked on the boy with the black hair.
Smitty. Just Smitty. Not even the teachers called him by hims real name dlrnoa yelsew. Smitty’s two cohorts had stepped back from the flower girl, but Smitty was amongst the kids who stepped closer. he extended a hand to touch the girlchild’s face but was met by a vine that slashed across his cheek.
Red fell from the wound. the blood began to harden while the boy’s skin turned gray. he quickly covered the wound and retreated towards his mates. He frantically looked around at all of the buildings around him and began to hastily leave. two bright flashed appeared next to the boy and in an instant he was restrained on both sides by two figures in cloaks that shines of mother-of-pearl. After a gesture, the the two cloaked figures and Smitty were gone.
A mad hysteria hit the crowd as children ran in all directions. in the mas, more cloaked figured rose out of the ground as if it was water. they began too move towards the girlchild as she took up a feeble defensive posture. Vines began to creep down her legs and arms as the cloaks moved closer.
A figure on her right dove for her first. With seemingly natural grace she jumped straight into the air and allowed the figure to dive straight through her split legs. A particularly thick vine shot out and impacted the man’s back, smashing him into the ground from his position midair. His body soon after exploded into a mass of bloodshot eyes.
The remaining figures all looked at the fallen cloak and in an instant their cloaked melded into jade. No longer taking a steady approach, two figures dropped onto all fours and bounded towards the girl. There completely covered bodies seemed to retrain beastly forms, vastly different than the humanoid ones of before.
The green beast ran for her as she sprang into the air and flipped backwards onto the shoulders of cloak that was behind her. A stone chill met the dainty youthfulness of her feet and a she bounded into the air once more.
The two jade monsters doubled back and vanished. In front of the airborne girl, figures of sapphire cloth appeared. one went under her and threw two fists into her back while the other caught her at her apex and planted another pair into her chest.
A few feet off of the ground, more vines shout into the ground and slowed her like a recovering spider. with the last bit of momentum, the vines threw her into the air enough for her to flip backwards, land one her hand with a twist and land a significant distance from the group.
She stood low to the ground, with one leg bent and another extended at her side, and watched the group. The forms looked at each other and simultaneously shifted to obsidian. The black forms floated towards her with their arms extended and made the first sounds of the conflict.
The flowery girlchild was suddenly encased in a dimensionless black sludge. The frozen, yet flowing, shadow began to seeping in her flowers and wilt them into brown masses. the chilling liquid began to absorb the heat of her skin and slowly crept into every orifice that it could find.
Her screams were muffled and choked by the shadows as she tried to gather her energy.she clenched all of the muscled in her body and tried to force out new buds. chilled flesh began to crack and bubble as glimmering petals began to sprout from her body.
Like a strong wind on water, the waves of energy that was emanating from her new bud began to repel the liquid black that was surrounding her.
A horrid screeching washed over the area and disoriented the girl. tendrils of the ichor shot out at her limbs and restrained her once again. she tugged and fought, but the cold was sapping her strength. She fell to her knee and the darkness was creeping up her body, killing the flowers once again.
As the black covered her eyes and filled her throat, she felt a claw grasp her arm and pull her into the warmed of the blue sun. her nude form, barely covered by the wilted flowers sailed through the air, assisted only by the single claw that held her arm. The sound of feathered wings cleared her vision and brought her back to full consciousness. below her, she saw the ooze vaporizing, the black figures shifting to sapphire and leaping into the air. she looked up and only saw two pairs of wings that were thrice her size.
The winged figure laid her onto the pebble covered roof a school building and leapt into the air again. The flowerless girlchild tried to cover herself and crawled over tot he edge of the building to try and see the situation.
As she reached the edge, the lower half of one of the cloaks flew over her, showering her with diamonds as it dissolved. Over the edge of the building, she watched the four-winged black being eviscerate the seemingly countless forms. the blood of the cloaks turned into anything from stones to bone fragment, their bodies into splinters of wood or folded parchment.
Minutes passed and the battle had ended. the remaining cloaks retreated and melted into the ground and vanished. The battered bird flew back over to the girl and covered her in a layer of down. As she stood, the feathers arranged themselves in a mock dress.
She walked over the to bird, which she saw was also a man, with a cautious pace. The back wings and talons retraced into the body of the man and he took on a pure humanoid form. As she took a seat next to him, he pulled a small bottle of whiskey from within the folds of his clothing and took in half of the new bottle;s contents.
He then put his arm around the girlchild with a chuckle and snapped his figures. the two disappeared in an explosion of grass blades.
