◇Dream Theif◆ (Always Accepting)

[Winry Rockbell]

Fay hot a blood shot glare at clairna." Acually i can, i just choose not to for the sake of *coughig fit* everyone around ere." Ge manged to snap back." An shadow isnt dead, te moniters of his heart are still going." Esaid, having seen it through the butterflys eyes.

[abandoned.]

[[ oh my gosh, I has a stalker?! 8D I love stalkers 8D

alright then. I shall have a form up sometime this week <3 the name Amy isn't taken yet is it? I'm on my mobile right now ._____. ]]

[Midnight Tails]

Fay hot a blood shot glare at clairna." Acually i can, i just choose not to for the sake of *coughig fit* everyone around ere." Ge manged to snap back." An shadow isnt dead, te moniters of his heart are still going." Esaid, having seen it through the butterflys eyes.

Raising an eyebrow she said sarcastically, "Yeah, I can so totally see that's the reason." she couldn't even be bothered talking to this girl, she wasn't worth the effort.
Smirking Clairna said, "Did I ever say he is dead? No, I never said Shadow is dead, which Taylor would know that already, he wouldn't be on life support if he was dead you dumb cluck." she picked the girl up from the floor by her hair, gripping the girl's hair tightly she said, "You're weaker than a child, absolutely pathetic." she told Fay, before lifting the girl by the hair slightly higher, before bringing it down, letting go of the girl's hair, if it went as planned, the girl would badly fall down against the floor, Fay could try and save herself, but she'd still be a bit hurt.
"Don't even bother getting up, you swine."

(aw, meanie Clairna!)
((She's just annoyed that the girl had the audacity to talk back to her I think))

[[ oh my gosh, I has a stalker?! 8D I love stalkers 8D

alright then. I shall have a form up sometime this week <3 the name Amy isn't taken yet is it? I'm on my mobile right now ._____. ]]

(Yeah, you have a stalker. )
(Ok!)
(No, it's not, (why do people always want different names? Cause common names should be used several times in a rp, to make it more realistic name usage, for odd/uncommon names, yeah, only one, but I always find it so odd that in all roleplays, and most books(fiction books I mean) even, there is only one person with a particular name...-.-) Amy hasn't been taken yet, well the name Amy. )
((lol, I post best on my mobile, it loves me, while my laptop hates me, but most people tend to have phones that aren't good for posting, it's ok, we all understand. ))
(EDIT: I stalk wildfire and city too. And more...I stalk lots of people)
((But totally not in a creepy way))

[Maud Quickpaw]

((Sorry I haven't posted for Claudia or Des yet. I've been a bit out of Dream for a while. I'll get back as soon as my entire life is no longer Fiddler on the Roof and homework. ))

[Winry Rockbell]

Fay had coughed up more blood while clairna had picked her up by her hair, not boterin to try and stop the blood. She einced when se handed on her wrist trying to soften the fall.next time i should jit lan on my butt.. she thought. man my senses are all outta wack..

(XD i jut had this horrorific yet funny image inmy head: that moment when fas powers go haywire xD)

[abandoned.]

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{ female } - { strange dream _____rank____ } - { the complicated one }

☂ ☂. Everybody wants to go to heaven; but nobody wants to die.

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Username: abandoned.
Name and nicknames: Amy Michelle Grigori ;; you may not call her Michie
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Basic description:
Amy has what everybody has. Two eyes, a nose, a mouth, a set of ears...but, then, we already knew that. I mean, I just said that everybody has that, right? But, we have to be more descriptive than that. Amy has dark brown hair that goes down two or three inches below her shoulder blades. Her hair's naturally straight. She doesn't use a flat iron or anything to change the way it is, perfectly fine with the way it is, and is often irritated slightly when asked if she straightened her hair, being that it's naturally that way. It's not perfect straight--if that makes sense--but, it does become a little wavy after getting wet.

Amy's eyes are perhaps the part of her that she loves most. When she was younger, though, she thought it made her some sort of alien. Her eyes change color, according to the season. During the spring and summer months, her eyes will turn blue, much like the color of an ocean. During the winter and fall months, her eyes turn from blue to grey. Out of the two colors, she probably likes her eyes better when it's blue.

Now. onto her height and weight. You really shouldn't ask a woman about her weight...or is it her age? Whichever it is, Amy really doesn't care if you ask her. She is exactly five feet and six inches...so she's not that short, but she's not entirely tall either. Kinda in between. Lastly, Amy weighs in at around 120 pounds.

Lastly, her clothing choices. Amy's honestly pretty open to anything, though she usually sticks with jeans and any type of t-shirt or tank top. You'll probably hardly see her in a dress or a skirt and if you do, then consider it the only time you probably will see her in one. Lastly, you will always see Amy with a locket on. It's perhaps the only accessory or piece of jewelry you'll see her wearing on a daily basis.
Dream Bottle:
wip, lemme think :T
Glitch (psychic ability):
needa think of this
Clan (Nightmare or strange dream):
Strange Dream
Rank:
hold on, trying to decide XD
Pets:
none yet--unless she can have her cat named Cherry? 8D
Crush:
Impress Her
Bf/Gf:
None
History (optional):
There's nothing all that special about Amy's life. The first eighteen years, at least. She was born on Semptemer 26th to her parents, Rosa and Dante Grigori. Her mother was Hispanic, and her father was Italian. Along with her birth, her twin brother, Seth was born. Everything went well the year after that. Nothing can really happen and you can't really remember anything when you're a baby, anyways. A year after her and her brother were born, though, her parents had another set of twins" a male and female, as well. They ended up naming one Alex and the other Jessica.

Now, everything after that went by smoothly. Everyone grew up together and there were the occasional petty fights between the siblings, but it was never anything too serious. There were times when they didn't speak to each other for weeks, but it eventually got squared away. Her parents, of course, had their own fights as well, but they never threatened each other with divorce. Amy was a Daddy's Girl and she was never ashamed to admit it, even as she grew older. She loved spending time with her old man.

Years later, at the age of eighteen, Amy and the rest of her siblings found out that her dad had leukemia. Her dad hadn't told any of them, except their mother. So, when he had to go to the hospital, it ended up being a pretty big shock to the the four children. Now, Amy being a Dadd'y Girl, she was the one who was the most attached to him. His death affected her greatly and since then, she's sort of...been a bit more harsher than she normally has been. There are times when she misses her father so much that it hurts, but she would never admit it.
Other:
city should pm me c;

[wildfire6]

I was in an rp where there were two Saras once and another where there were two Frosts, it was impossible to keep them strait in either one.))
Yes she can have a cat named Cherry))
Pm me when the didn't done))

[Winry Rockbell]

Please read sig ^_^ kay adios!)

[city;]

Taylor watched Clairna's reaction, seeing that the girl obviously was a little annoyed by Taylor. Huh. Too bad. She enjoyed this a little more than she should. Clairna had that air to her that she was better than everybody. Ten times cooler. A better healer. Somebody to trust. Taylor scoffed internally. As if.

"Good," Taylor said brightly, a sickly sweet smile etching her mouth. "I'm glad you liked that compliment." It was time for her to play a mind game. She knew how to keep her thoughts in check. Most of the time. "You know, Clairna, I wouldn't be surprised if you go to sleep one night, and not wake up. Karma is a true b--ch. I hope you know this." She shrugged. "But I guess you're just too bad -ss to care."

Taylor kept her smile to herself, and a tight lid on her excitement that she for Clairna to frown. She wanted to run around screaming that she got a reaction, but that wouldn't work. So, Taylor left all triumphant emotions alone. But she did let the smallest of glares leak through when Clairna smiled at Lilly. She really was crazy. An for some reason, that just got under Taylor's skin. Why did Clairna take such pleasure in this? It wasn't like she had any rights to mess with peoples' heads. She should betraying to help them! But why she didn't just evaded Taylor.

Taylor instantly regretted yelling. It wasn't her best moment, really. At least it wasn't her worst. She sighed, cupping a hand on her chin. The two of them were standing on either side of Lilly, the girl in a pool of blood, muttering nothings to herself. Of course she was worried! Clairna just ... Made Taylor want to scream. "Yes, Clairna," she sighed, "I do care. I kind of want to keep us sane ... At least the dreams. You and Damien have already lost it." She shrugged, putting her hands in her pockets. "I do wish that I could heal mentally. It would make life a million times easier. I might just even have fixed yours." Taylor wasn't lying. She wanted to fix Clairna, however difficult it may be. She knew the girl had a little left in her. She was in love, after all. There is something I. There to salvage. But there wasn't anything she could do for now.

"Wow, Clairna. Really? You act like you're better than I am! Holy s--t!" Taylor laughed, putting her thumb against her lips. "You didn't fix your boyfriend either!" Taylor rolled her eyes, making a scoffing noise I'm the back of the throat. "And yes. I did bring him in. I know you can read me like a book. Sometimes, it's better that way." I'm not that stupid she thought.

Taylor snorted. "Woooohoo. Big f---ing woop. Clairna doesn't want to talk. Of course," she muttered, a hand pressed to her temples. Manipulative little crazy person. Taylor took a deep breath, putting her hand back in her pockets. "Holy hell. Him being on life support is totally what I asked." Taylor shook her head, but did watch where Clairna pointed. "Thank you," she grumbled. It took her long enough.

Taylor shook her head, after listening to the Healer. "What am I thinking? I'm acting like you have a conscience. Obviously, I'm wrong."

Taylor started towards his room when Fay woke up. "Fay!" She cried out, walking over to her worriedly. However much she liked Shadow, Fay was still very important to her. Taylor knew that she couldn't heal Fay, but she could keep her company and make her as comfortable as possible. If she died, The Dream Healer wanted to make sure she died in comfort. Though she doubted it would happen. She was too strong willed. But, again, Clairna got to her first. And shook her like a rag doll. "Drop her, Clairna," Taylor ordered in a firm, and very fierce voice. If seemed like she was more protective of Fay than Shadow at times. She watched as Clairna simply dropped her. "Fay," she said quietly, squatting down next to her. "Need help?" All thoughts of Shadow were put to rest as her healing instincts kicked in. Fay was sick and right before her. He -- at the moment -- didn't matter. Surprisingly.


[ Lol, yup. :} ]
[ it is, too! ]
[ I'm going to most likely bring him in after all this drama unfolds. When the disease passes, he'll find his way into the clans. ]
[ Time for Lilly to come into light! MOWAHAHAHAHAH! ]


Lilly silently listened to Taylor a d Clairnas' conversation. She picked up anything that they said about him. Her Shadow. The guy she had known since the beginning. But the second Clairna mentioned where he was, Lilly shoved herself to her feet, slipping slightly in her haste. Her mind still wasn't all there. "You swear he's there?" She demanded. She saw Fay and Taylor on the floor, but ignored them. She must have been a sight; blood shot eyes, bloodied clothing, hair literally just dripping from the anonymous person's blood. She didn't care. She had to find out where he was. But Lilly didn't wait for an answer. She jumped over people and various bodies, darting into that hole in the wall. She was rewarded. "Shadow," she breathed in relief.

[Haaahaaa! Here we go!]
[Piieeeee! Are you dooooone?]

[abandoned.]

(( almost. I needs decide a power and what her dream bottle looks like and dang you type a lot xD ))