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'''The ColourfulAlpha: ExistenceBirth ofto Anton Vargheim IVPresent''' is the biography of [[Fanon:Anton Vargheim IV|Anton Vargheim IV]] from birth to present. It is written in third person, from the point of view of Anton.
 
==Characters==
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*[[Fanon:Deanna Vargheim|Deanna Vargheim (Troyson)]]
===Supporting characters===
*[[Fanon:Anton Vargheim III|Anton Vargheim III]]
*[[Fanon:Elizabeth Vargheim|Elizabeth Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Ursula Vargheim|Ursula Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Tina Vargheim|Tina Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Leonard Vargheim|Leonard Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Ryan Vargheim|Ryan Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Bryan Vargheim|Bryan Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Atheia Vargheim|Atheia Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Chloe Vargheim|Chloe Vargheim]]
*[[Fanon:Reginald Troyson|Reginald Troyson]]
*[[Fanon:Maria Troyson|Maria Troyson]]
*[[Fanon:Thomas Troyson|Thomas Troyson]]
 
==Chapter 1 - Squeals and Screams==
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"He's so... beautiful," Elizabeth said. She turned to Anton. "What should we call him, Anton?"
 
The father smiledgrinned cheekily. "Anton Vargheim IV.!"
 
==Chapter 2 - Gurgles and Cries==
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The next time he felt his bladder was about to let loose, he rushed to his mother and gave her a tug. He then pointed to his diaper. She then smiled, admiring his intelligence, and picked him up before moving to the bathroom. She removed his diaper and sat him down on the potty. He let go in relief.
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"Peek-a-boo!"
 
Anton gurgled in ecstasy as his grandfather, [[Fanon:Anton Vargheim II|Anton Vargheim II]], covered his own face with his hands and then flipped them open to reveal it again.
 
"Peek-a-boo!" he cried jovially. His grandson laughed. Anton II, an adult werewolf verging on eldership, then stood up with the toddler in his arms.
 
"And up you go!" he said. The younger Anton shot up into the air. He squealed in delight before dropping back down into Anton II's arms. "...And down you come!"
 
TBW
 
==Chapter 3: - Friends and Toys==
Anton was now in the car with his mother and father. He now knew how to talk and he could understand basic sentences.
 
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"What's the quadratic formula?" Deanna asked.
 
"It's ''y=ax^<sup>2</sup>+bx+c''," Anton replied.
 
"By the PlumbBob," cried Deanna. "You're a genius!"
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The two parted, heading for home.
 
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==Chapter 5 - Scouts and Eels==
''The next day, after school, Central Park''
''The next day, after school, Howlgard Beach''
 
"Right, you lot!" said the scoutmaster in a strong Australian accent. "Today, I'm gonna give ya a few pointers on fishin'."
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"Sorry, sir," Anton replied. Deanna giggled.
 
The scoutmaster subsequently cast his line, and almost immediately caught a bite. He pulled bakback forcefully and a large fish came flying out of the water.
 
"Now ''that'''s a fish," the scoutmaster said. "You need good bait to catch good fish. However, to get good bait, you'll needa fish for it. Today we'll go to Central Park, get some minnows then go tocome theback beachhere and catch some swordfish. Whaddaya say?"
 
The scouts cheered.
 
"Well what're ya waiting for?" The scoutmaster cried. Go"Let's go get some fish!"
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''Central Park''
 
Anton's line shot across the air before dropping back down and splashing into the lake. After several minutes of waiting, he began tapping his foot impatiently.
TBW
 
''Tap, tap, tappity, tap. Tappity, tappity, tap, tap.'' He repeated the rhythm over and over and over again. But try as he might, the fish didn't seem to find the tapping very attractive.
 
''Tap, tap, tappity, tap. Tappity, tappity, tap, tap.'' Anton sighed. Everyone else had already caught at least one minnow. It wasn't his lucky day.
 
''C'mon, c'mon!'' Anton attempted to communicate with the fish through telepathy. It failed to produce satisfactory results. The tapping continued.
 
"VARGHEIM!" came the shout of the scoutmaster. "STOP THAT TAPPING!"
 
"Sorry, sir," Anton whimpered in fear of the man's wrath. He stopped his foot immediately. Fortunately, he got a bite before his foot began to enter another rhythm.
 
"I got one!" he cried as he desperately pulled back on the line. His rod looked poised to snap into several pieces. Finally, a long, black fish burst from the water. It began to jump around, suffocating on the ground.
 
"Oops. Not a minnow," Anton sighed. He reached out to throw it back into the pond.
 
"No, Vargheim! That's a--" The scoutmaster didn't manage to finish his sentence. As soon as Anton's hand came into contact with the fish, a strong, stinging sensation ran up his arm and into his spine.
 
He screamed. Loudly. When the shocks ceased, Anton staggered about, dazed and confused. His body continued to spasm as the electricity surged through his nervous system. He fell to the ground.
 
"Are you okay, Anton?" asked Deanna.
 
After a few moments of silence, Anton managed to sit up. "Yeah," he panted, "I'm fine."
 
"Goodness gracious, Vargheim!" said the scoutmaster. "That's an electric eel! It could've ''killed'' you!"
 
"Sorry, sir," Anton whispered.
 
"Don't say sorry to me! Say sorry to your poor body!"
 
==Chapter 56 - Life and Death==
''Two weeks later...''
 
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"It's okay," Deanna replied, but she was interrupted.
 
"No, it's ''not'' okay!" Hehe shouted. The other students in the cafeteria turned and looked at him. Deanna flinched. ButThen, after a few moments of stillsilence, she persistedexploded.
 
"You know what? That's IT!" she cried. "I'm trying to '''HELP''' you, and here you are, screaming your head off at me!"
Anton glared at Deanna, then realised that he was overreacting. He sighed then looked down at the floor. A crowd had now gathered around Anton and Deanna. But no one dared to make fun of him or Deanna because they knew he was the Howlgardian President's son.
 
"'''YOU'RE''' the one that's talking!" Anton screamed back. The two stared at each other furiously. Deanna then gave in. She stood up and walked away.
"I feel so guilty, knowing that I was never there to cheer him up, never there to laugh when he cracked a joke. I...failed him."
 
Then, she stopped. She looked back. Her expression had changed. Her eyes were sparkling with tears. "If you want to sit there being depressed for the rest of your life, '''''FINE'''''! See if '''I''' care!" She walked out of the cafeteria.
"Well," Deanna finally said. "To cheer ''you'' up, we want you to come to France with us. We know how you like to travel."
 
Anton's eyes followed her intently until she exited. Then, he looked at the food that Deanna had left behind. His mind suddenly started working again.
Anton looked at Deanna, his eyes sparkling with tears. He managed an emotional smile. He hugged Deanna. "That would be nice."
 
''What have I done...?'' Anton thought.
==Chapter 6 - Tombs and Treasures==
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''After school...''
 
Anton decided to pay a visit to the Troyson household after school. Maria, Deanna's mother, opened the door.
 
"Hello Anton," Maria said. "What is it? Did something happen?"
 
"It's...It's a long story," the boy replied. "Is Deanna in?"
 
"No, dear," Maria said, tilting her head in confusion. "She hasn't been home for an hour since school ended. Perhaps try the library?"
 
"Thanks, Mrs Troyson," Anton said before running off in search of his friend.
 
Upon reaching the library, Anton quietly sneaked through the doors, trying as hard as he could not to give Deanna knowledge of his presence. He soon after found the girl sitting in a secluded corner of the library, eyes buried in a book. Her face looked as if she had been crying.
 
She knew he was there. "What do you want?"
 
"Um...Deanna..."
 
"Go on. I'm listening."
 
"I'm...I'm..." Anton stuttered. He just couldn't seem to get the words out of his mouth.
 
"Look, are you just going to stand there stut--"
 
"I'm sorry," Anton interrupted. "I'm sorry for everything that happened today. And the other day as well. It's...it's okay if you don't want--"
 
It was Anton's turn to be interrupted as Deanna stood up and hugged him. "You wanna come to France with us?"
 
There was an awkward silence for a few minutes.
 
"Thank you," Anton whispered, tears slowly flowing down his face. "That would be nice."
 
==Chapter 7 - Tombs and Treasures==
''2 months later, Champs Les Sims, France.''
 
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"It's alright. The beast is gone for now," Deanna said. "Can we go home now?"
 
==Chapter 78 - GirlfriendsSummer and MermaidsRomance==
''FiveThree years later...''
 
"You're meant to catch the frisbee, Ursula, not miss it!" Anton cried jokingly.
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Nestor and Ursula turned and left the room.
 
==Chapter 89 - University and Parties==
''Two years later...''
 
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The others were speechless. They were obviously very impressed.
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"Good. Very good."
 
The professor inspected Anton's sketch.
 
"You're doing well, Anton. I'll shape you up to be even better."
 
Anton left the classroom feeling jubilant, running back to the dormitory.
 
TBW
 
==Chapter 910 - Shock and Death==
''Two months later...''
 
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"There, there, shhhhhhhhhh," Anton started again. "It's okay, Deanna." He repeated the sentence several times. Their friends and family felt equally miserable.
 
Eventually, everyone had left. Ben, Ollie, Nadia and Kathy had decided to stay the night with Anton and Deanna, and had all turned in for the night. Anton and Deanna were left in the living room, on the couch.
''more to come...''
 
Deanna had cried herself to sleep as Anton continued to hold Deanna. Anton began to notice that his eyelids were becoming really heavy. He forced himself to stay awake, keeping vigilant watch over his girlfriend. Around a half hour later, however, he gave up, and he fell asleep, with the love of his life in his arms.
 
==Chapter 11 - Rings and Bells==
''The following day...''
 
Anton Vargheim IV awoke. He noticed that it was still early. It was around five-thirty in the morning. He then realised what he must do.
 
Laying Deanna carefully on her bed, he rushed out the door and sprinted across the bridge before running through the gates of his home, Vargheim Manor. He ran upstairs, entering his bedroom. He stared at his coin box. It had so much money in it, it had evolved into a steel safe. Anton turned the combination lock. Five. Two. Seven. Four. It flipped open, and he stared at the five thousand Simoleons sitting there. He grabbed out all the money and slammed the safe shut. Running out the door, he stuffed the wads of money into his pocket and ran to the nearby consignment store. Fortunately, it had already opened for the day while the sleepy town woke itself up.
 
"Welcome to Consignments Howlgard," said the clerk. He frowned sympathetically. "I'm so sorry."
 
"It's alright," Anton said. "Do you happen to have any...um...rings?"
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''Two semesters later...''
 
Anton and Deanna had finally graduated from university, both finishing their courses with flying colours. They had exchanged contact details with Ben, Ollie, Nadia and Kathy, and they parted ways.
 
Upon their return to Howlgard, Anton and Deanna decided to pay a visit to the graveyard. But, before that happened, Anton dropped by home. After greeting his family and a lot of hugs, he left Deanna to be bombarded by his family. He bounded up the stairs and rushed into his room.
 
When he came down again he was wearing his best suit. Deanna was already dressed in her formal outfit. They said goodbye to his family, and they drove across the bridge to the adjacent island, where the cemetery was located.
 
In front of the graves of Deanna's deceased family, Deanna began to cry again. Anton put his hand on her shoulder.
 
"We miss you so much," Deanna sobbed. Anton simply bowed his head in silence.
 
Finally, he spoke up. "Mr and Mrs Troyson, I'd like to ask something of you."
 
He put his right hand into his pocket. His hand wrapped around a small object in it.
 
"I'd like...to ask..." he turned to Deanna. Deanna's eyes sparkled in anticipation, waiting to see what he would do next.
 
"I would like to humbly ask...for your gracious blessing..." He took his hand out of his pocket, holding a small black box with a gold rim wrapped around it. Deanna put her hands to her mouth in shock. "...and approval for the marriage of me to your daughter."
 
Deanna was jumping up and down in excitement, nodding her head very quickly. Anton pulled the diamond ring from the box and held it up to the sky. The sky was clear, and there was not a single cloud in the vicinity of the cemetery.
 
"I guess that's a yes, then," Anton said, smiling. He slid the ring onto Deanna's ring finger. They embraced.
 
"Thank you so much, Anton," Deanna whispered. Anton felt ecstatic. He wished he could make time stop. He'd quite happily stay like this forever.
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''St PlumbBob Cathedral, Moonlight Falls''
 
"I do."
 
Anton, in his best suit, and Deanna, in her wedding gown, stood facing each other while a priest read from his book.
 
"Then I proclaim you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."
 
As the two newlyweds kissed each other, the others in the pews applauded with joy. Anton Vargheim IV and Deanna Troyson were now married.
 
Deanna's hazel eyes looked at Anton's blues intently. "I wish Mama, Papa and Tom were here to see this."
 
"Don't worry," Anton whispered back. "I'm sure they're watching us right now."
 
==Chapter 12 - Squeals and Screams (again)==
''Fourteen months later, Sacred Spleen Hospital, Howlgard''
 
"It's a boy!" the doctor cried. The new mother sighed in relief and joy. The baby was handed to her. His blue eyes matched his light brown hair perfectly. Tears filled her eyes. Anton felt a little teary himself.
 
"Welcome to the world, baby," Deanna said to the crying boy. "Shhhh, it's okay. Mummy's here."
 
Anton grinned. "Ryan."
 
Deanna, puzzled, turned to look at Anton.
 
"I've always liked that name. Let's call him Ryan."
 
==References and mentioned subjects/objects==