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Ɯнαт Ѧακɛƨ Ƴσʋ βʋɛαтιғʋℓ
Welcome. You've heard of the British/Irish boyband One Direction, right? You've entered a contest to go on a full tour with them. You may even have the chance to show your own talent along the way! Eight girls are allowed to go, but will one be you?

ωяσηg ѕι∂є σƒ тнє тяα¢кѕ
Welcome to Rosewood, a seemingly peaceful and quiet neighborhood, if you live on the right side of town. You've lived here you're whole life, you and you're family trying to hold up the perfect family image while on the inside you're life's literally ripping at the seems. To the North Siders, you're known as the snotty rich kids who always get what they want and take things for granted. North siders and South Siders don't associate with each other due to race and the North Sider's reputation. All North Siders are in a gang called the Latino Bloods, or LB. South Sider and North Sider boys definately don't mix and fight half the time.

Ƨιиcℓαιя Δcα∂ɛмʏ σғ Ɖαиcɛ
You are a dancer. You have been your entire life, heart and soul. No matter your background, you are a naturally skilled dancer. Maybe you excel in the classic art of ballet, or love the creativity of hip hop. Whatever style--or styles--you are experienced in, they will all be challenged. You have just received your acceptance letter to the most prestigious dance academy in the world: Sinclair Academy of Dance. You applied, and believed you were beyond lucky to audition. After a stressful week of assessments, solos, and constant practice, you returned home. Weeks passed, and nothing. Oh, well, you thought, so I didn't get in. But then the letter came.


Dear Mr./Ms. _____,
I am delighted to inform you that your performances during the week of July 6 to July 12 have greatly impressed chosen alumni of the Sinclair Academy of Dance. We have chosen you out of hundreds of eligible young men and women of your age group to attend our academy and learn the art of dance. Your skill and potential were both obvious in your audition and we are proud to welcome you into our school. Arrival date is August 23. Further information will be provided by calling the following number, as well as during the first-year initiation ceremony on August 24.

Ɩитσ тнɛ Ɯσσ∂ƨ
It's the same routine every year; your parents go on vacation to Europe, leaving you with your crazy vegan godparents and their kids. They live in North-Western Washington, deep in the Olympic mountains. The closest town is nothing but a ghost anymore, and you can only dream of escaping. But what if there is an escape, closer than you could ever imagine? There have been rumors about the woods for years, mythical creatures that have been brawling, good against bad, for years, but you haven't been foolish enough to believe them. It's only when you go into the woods, that you learn it's deepest, darkest secrets.

Өยг รтгคภﻮє єʏєร
You are different.
~
And not in that stupid ‘Everyone’s unique’ sort of way that some optimistic people say with their overly-happy grins. You are truly different, barely even human. I bet it would wipe the smile of those optimists’ faces if they saw you. Because you cannot hide your difference, it’s shown plain on your skin.
~
A mark.
~
There is something else you have. Power. You are superhuman, some with the ability to move rocks and others with the ability to read your mind. I made a mistake though, let me rephrase that. You are not superhuman. In fact, you aren’t even human. You are a Hemi. Half-human. The other half, nobody knows.


Δ Ƨωɛɛт Ƭнιиɢ Ɔαℓℓɛ∂ ˩σʌɛ
Well being a teenager has it's up and downs, but sometimes it has it's opertunities. School, Job, Friends, Car, Room, what else could you ask for? Those are all great things, but there is one thing you seem to be missing. Love. A person who truly knows you, a person who has your back, someone who adores you, someone who truley LOVES you. After all it is your first year in Collage, and there seem's to always be a new opertunity. Maybe it includes love. Welcome to Artemise Arrow Collage, Galveston, Texas.

Ƨιʓɛ 0
Hi! I'm Wish. Welcome to my new modeling agency, Ɔнιc! Here we take only the best of models, and to qualify you must meet the requirements, but if you seem unhealthy, we won't take you. Now, down to business, do you meet the requirements?
Well, if you're still reading you must have passed the requirements. Anyways, we'll give you an application to send in, and good luck ladies!

Why hello there! I'm Sandy, the manager of Ɔяαʓɛ. Welcome everyone! Ok down to business, we have just a few requirements.
Anyways, here are you applications, and good luck to everyone!

Hello, I'm Lenny, and I'm the current owner of Starstruck. Now, there are a few things we require for you to be able to join.
Thank You for joining our model agency, Starstruck.

[i]Hello, I'm Shayna, and I'm the current owner of On Top Modeling Agency. These are the requirments I go by;
Thanks for applying for On Top Madeling Agency.

Ɩcʏ Ɖяɛαмƨ
The cold arctic tundra is a brutal and unforgiving place. It never takes it easy, you have to be the tuffest of the tuff to survive here. Only the dogs with the thickest fur and strongest limbs are picked, and only they survive. The others, not so lucky. You must have great courage and stamina. Also in adition, you must be a familar with The Law of the Fang. Meaning, two top dogs are going to fight to the death. Thats the way it is. Only the strongest survive, and that is that.
This rp is about the struggle of being a sled dog, pulling heavy loads over hundreds of miles.

Ɖяɛαмιиɢ Яɛαℓιтʏ
It couldn't be real, could it?

A radio contest, that was all it took for you and your friends to win something that you would have always dreamed of, but doubted would have happened. Now you're here- Becker Manor. The importance of this manor? Well honestly, not all that much, it's old and frankly other than the amazing basement den isn't all that interesting. It's more or less your roomies that have you excited.

You and your four friends will be living with the famed One Direction for the next two months.

Because they have just recently finished up their tour the boys wanted some down time and opted to rent the manor for an estate for the five of them to share. Though their manager proposed the idea of making a radio contest to offer the prize of sharing the manor with them. Figuring that maybe it could make their little vacation house a bit more fun they granted access of the reward.

Now what will happen? Will everything be peaceful? Or will this be a house of drama?

Ƭнɛ Ɔнαℓɛиɢɛƨ
"Imagine if the World was a Forest..."

Would you have Anything to Hide?
Something to Keep?
People to be With?
Enemies to Fight With?
A Special Power to Use?

"What if your Life was About to Change?"

For the Better?
For the Worse?
In a New Place?
With New People?

You Never know the Answers to these Questions, until you Live It...

ѕσ уσυ тнιηк уσυ cαη ∂αηcє?
Your whole life, you've been dancing. The moment you took your first steps, you were signed up for a dance class. You continued dancing for the rest of your life, participating in dance recitals, winning medals and trophies for your immense amount of hard work. At a young age, you were welcomed with open arms into Company, and there, you became a competitive dancer. Dance recitals, competitions, rehearsals, it was never too much for you, because you loved it. You had a passion for dancing. It made you feel free. Every day, when you'd come home, you'd watch your favorite TV show-So You Think You Can Dance. There, you discovered many idols to look up to, like [name of dancer here], who you thought was an amazing [type of dance here] dancer. Anyways, you were reaching your older years now. As you watch the season finally, you realize, you were old enough to try out. You waited several months, practicing endless hours to be good enough. When the time for auditions finally came, you packed your bags, and off you went to become the dancer you always dreamed to be.

Ƭσ βɛ ˩σʌɛ∂ βʏ Ƴσʋ ♥
You met the boys on the X Factor, but got eliminated after a few shows. You played it cool on stage, but broke down backstage in tears. The boys comforted you and told you you had a beautiful voice. You guys hung out later on, and they invited you to stay in their mansion. You had been fans since the X Factor, got to be friends with them and now this? How cool is that? ♥

Ƨтσℓɛ.Ѧʏ.Ħɛαят
Long ago, you had your heart broken, by none other then one of the heartthrobs people call One Direction. At least you forgot, because you can't feel a heartbreak if you can't remember a heartbreak.
Somehow, you won. You, out of hundreds of girls, you won. You're the happiest you've ever been, until you start to remember, these boys broke your heart.

˩σʌɛ
You are an average teen. One day, you get a letter in the mail.
You smile as you read through it:

Dear ________,

We are happy to inform you that you have been selected to take
part in the summer teen program. You will stay in a beach house
next to many other teens like you. You will be given meals for
all through the day. You will be able to explore the town. Your
curfew is 9 o'clock. You may rise at any time you want. Pets are
allowed, but only cats, dogs, ferrets, hamsters, ect. We hope you
come.

[Chaoswolf]

Humans vs Zombie Roleplay

~Basic Facts~

1. Zombies do not think or feel/ they operate on instinct only. They move in hoards usually, though occasionally one will wander ahead, trail behind, or wander too far to the side of the hoard.
2. A bite will turn you, a scratch will not. The virus is not airborne. No one is immune.
3. The squads are well trained but they are still college students, some arguments are to be expected but they will usually stick together no matter what.

Safety Precautions that the HvZ Squad should take in case of Zombie Outbreak

1. Sign onto the "Source", a website that the HvZ squad can communicate with all members at once. It can send out mass emails/text messages as well as private ones.
2. Grab some weapons from the armory which is located in North Campus beneath the main gymnasiums.
3. Activate the sound shield- The S.S is located at the top of the administration building(Central Campus) and generates a sound frequency that disrupts zombie brainwaves. It requires little power to run but falters during heavy winds/thunderstorms.
4. Head over to the labs (South Campus) where scientists are still working to develop a cure. There is a year's worth of food and water for twenty people, sleeping bags, and survival packs in the upper floors of this building.
5. Contact Riverside College (about 45 miles away) and see how they are holding up.

I'm looking for:

1. 3 Semi-lit roleplayers
2. Who will play two characters (one male, one female)
3. and post ten sentences minimum per character.
4. and post at least once every two days.
Link: viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1208575

"Will you join the fight?"

[eden .]

GRAY
HAS NOT STARTED YET. 1 MALE SLOT OPEN

ғιrѕт cαмe revolυтιoɴαrιeѕ. polιтιcαl
pαrтιeѕ proмιѕιɴɢ redeмpтιoɴ, revιvαl,
αɴd reтrιвυтιoɴ ғor тнe crιмeѕ тнαт yoυr
ɢoverɴмeɴтнαѕ coммιттed αɢαιɴѕт yoυr
coυɴтry. eхυвerαɴт, нopeғυl, ѕυpporт
projecтѕ тнιѕ pαrтy ιɴтo тнe
leαderѕнιp poѕιтιoɴ. тнe ғιrѕт ѕтep ιѕ
doɴe.
ɴeхт cαмe тнe cιvιl wαr, α
deep ғιѕѕυre αcroѕѕ yoυr вeαυтιғυl
мoтнerlαɴd reɴderιɴɢ ιт ιɴ тwo. oɴe
мαɴ roѕe тo тнe тop. нe clαιмѕ нιѕ
rιɢнтғυl ѕeαт oғ power. нe reιɢɴѕ.
тнeɴ coмe тнe pυrɢeѕ:
тнe нorrιғιc αɴd тerrιвle тнreαт тнαт
нυɴɢ over тнe нeαdѕ oғ eveɴ тнe мoѕт
dιѕтιɴɢυιѕнed αɴd well-ĸɴowɴ
ιɴdιvιdυαlѕ oғ тнe ѕтαтe υɴder тнe
power oғ α мαdмαɴ. ɴo oɴe wαѕ ѕαғe
ғroм нιѕ ғιcĸle pαrαɴoια. oɴe мorɴιɴɢ
yoυ leαve ғor worĸ, αɴd тнαт ѕαмe
αғтerɴooɴ yoυr ɴeιɢнвorѕ αre ɢoɴe.
dιѕαppeαred. ғαceѕ oғ ғαмed edυcαтorѕ,
ɢeɴerαlѕ, polιтιcιαɴѕ ғαde ғroм
eхιѕтeɴce. people dιѕαppeαr αroυɴd yoυ
αɴd αѕ yoυ ɢlαɴce oυт yoυr wιɴdowѕ αт
тнe vαcαɴт ɴeιɢнвorнood αroυɴd yoυ,
нow cαɴ yoυ нelp вυт woɴder, "αм ι ɴeхт?"

тнe pιcтυre-perғecт, eхeмplαry ѕpecιмeɴ oғ wнαт α ѕocιeтy ѕнoυld вe. ғαιr. jυѕт. wιтнoυт ғαмιɴe, wιтнoυт wαr, wιтнoυт prejυdιce. everyтнιɴɢ ιѕ ιɴ тнe нαɴdѕ oғ тнe people. тнere αre ɴo clαѕѕ тeɴѕιoɴѕ. тнere αre ɴo clαѕѕ dιғғereɴceѕ. yoυ αre αll oɴe ιɴ тнe ѕαмe. α ɢreαт eмpιre, тнe eɴvy oғ αll тнoѕe тнαт ѕυrroυɴd ιт. ιт eхpαɴdѕ, ιт ɢrowѕ ιɴ rιcнeѕ. ɴoтнιɴɢ oυтѕιde ιтѕ вorderѕ coυld нope тo crιpple ιт. тнere ιт ѕтαɴdѕ, α ɢreαт αɴd powerғυl ĸιɴɢdoм мαтcнιɴɢ тнe ɢrαɴdeυr oғ roмe ιтѕelғ.

вυт eveɴ roмe нαd αɴ eɴd. ιт ιѕ тнe cycle oғ eмpιreѕ. тнey rιѕe, тнey peαĸ, тнey ғαll, αɴd тнey rιѕe αɢαιɴ. ѕo wнy ιѕ ιт тнey clιɴɢ ѕo deѕperαтely тo тнeιr ѕeαтѕ oғ power? вecαυѕe leɢιтιмαcy ιѕ нαrd тo ғιɴd. ιт ιѕ нαrd тo ĸeep. eveɴ wιтн ιмpreɢɴαвle wαllѕ, crιpplιɴɢ cιvιl rιoтѕ rυғғle тнe eмpιre'ѕ oтнerwιѕe cryѕтαllιɴe ѕυrғαce. wнιѕperѕ oғ rιoтѕ, rυмorѕ oғ lιeѕ ѕɴυғғed oυт, weeded oυт вy тнe ɢoverɴмeɴт. вυт тнey cαɴ oɴly do ѕo мυcн αloɴe. тнυѕ, тнey cαll υpoɴ α ѕecreт ѕervιce ғorce. αɴ elιтe вαɴd oғ ѕecreт polιce pαтrollιɴɢ ιɴ вroαd dαylιɢнт, ѕeeĸιɴɢ, ѕeαrcнιɴɢ, deѕтroyιɴɢ. ιѕ тнeιr eхιѕтeɴce ever ғorмαlly αɴɴoυɴced? ɴo. ιѕ тнeιr eхιѕтeɴce wιdely ĸɴowɴ вy тнe pυвlιc? oғ coυrѕe тнey αre. ιт'ѕ α coмpleтe мιlιтαry тoтαlιтαrιαɴ ɢoverɴмeɴт. тerrιғyιɴɢ ιѕ wнαт ιт ιѕ. ѕтreѕѕғυl. υɴѕυѕтαιɴαвle.

ѕo wнαт αre yoυ αllowed тo do? αɴyтнιɴɢ, αѕ loɴɢ αѕ ιт'ѕ wιтнιɴ тнe coɴғιɴeѕ oғ тнe rυleѕ. oғ coυrѕe yoυ мαy нαve ғree ѕpeecн. нowever, тнere мυѕт вe ɴo нereѕαy αɢαιɴѕт ɢoverɴмeɴт polιcιeѕ. тнe ғreedoм oғ preѕѕ ιѕ αɴ υɴѕpoĸeɴ, αɢreed υpoɴ rιɢнт. тнere jυѕт ɴeedѕ тo вe ɴo crιтιqυeѕ oғ тнe ѕтαтe oғ тнe eмpιre. pυrѕυιт oғ oɴe'ѕ owɴ ιɴтereѕтѕ αre eɴcoυrαɢed, ѕo loɴɢ αѕ тнey coɴтrιвυтe ѕιɢɴιғιcαɴтly тo тнe ɢreαтer popυlαтιoɴ. ғαrмerѕ, ғor eхαмple, αre woɴderғυl worĸerѕ, αѕ αre ѕoldιerѕ. pαιɴтerѕ, wrιтerѕ, αrтιѕαɴѕ, нowever, нαve lιттle coɴтrιвυтιoɴ тo ѕocιeтy. we αre α ɢrαcιoυѕ αɴd ғαιr ѕтαтe. we woυld ɴever тαĸe yoυr rιɢнтѕ ғroм yoυ. do ɴoт coɴcerɴ yoυrѕelғ wιтн тнe oυтѕιde world. нere, ιɴ тнe cαpιтol oғ oυr ѕнιɴιɴɢ eмpιre, yoυ αre ѕαғe. yoυ αre ғree. yoυ αre welcoмe αɴd eɴcoυrαɢed тo do αɴyтнιɴɢ тнαт yoυ wιѕн. αll we αѕĸ ιɴ reтυrɴ ιѕ reмeмвrαɴce oғ wнo ɢιveѕ тнeѕe prιvιleɢeѕ тo yoυ.

reмeмвer: we wιll αlwαyѕ wαтcн over yoυ.

[rustic .]

ωє αяє ωнσ ωє αяє|ѕємι-ℓιтєяαтє| яσguє яρ
You are a rouge, everybody thinks your evil, is it true? To you, you are twisted and bent till' you give in, then darkness takes over and you are possessed. We are a group of rouges, fighting the darkness but will we fail?
α яιѕιηg ∂αякηєѕѕ-ωαяяισя яρ-ℓιтєяαтє
Many cats are dying, in the middle of the night. No one knows why but all we know is it needs to stop. The dark forest is a dark place, and they have defeated starclan, no stars show and the moon is dark. Four from each clan must die and defeat the dark forest army.
§µñ§ê† £rêêÐðm~~ Ä §êmï lï†êrå†ê wårrïðr§ Rþ
Colorclan was drove out many moons ago, now they are threatened by twoleg planes, they must fight before colorclan is forced to be ripped from there home.
Ruffington Academy Dog/Wolf Romance RP
Come and join Ruffington Academy! Were you can meet many dogs and wolves!. You can make your bffl, and maybe your mate. Join as a pre-schooler all the way to a 12th grader

[~Soul of the Abyss~]

~Stuck Between Two Worlds~ An Everlost RP (Accepting)

The car crash was fatal with very few survivors. You remember to how the cars collided in a crunch of glass and metal. Sitting in the passenger's set, you were slowly pulled to the cracked windshield as if time had stopped. A boy around your age met your eyes. he was slowly moving to you from the other car. You closed your eyes as you met at the splintering glass. Then, you were running though a dark tunnel towards a bright light. You weren't sure what the bright light was, but you were mysteriously pulled to it. You herd someone’s footsteps behind you. You curiously turned to see who it was, but your feet stumble. You soon found yourself tumbling through the deep darkness of the surrounding walls. Now here you are, slowly opening your eyes on a leaf covered ground. Looking up, you see that the a face of a girl blocks the sky. Her short red hair dangles from her face and tries to hide her sparkling green eyes. She's smiling at you, happy you've awakened. "Welcome to Everlost," she greets you.

You are stuck between life and death in a world known as Everlost. In Everlost, the living world is viewed in a foggy haze by it's residents. The only thing that in clear focus are places and things that are "dead", destroyed in a past life. The ground of the living world is very unstable to people who live in Everlost, a.k.a Afterlights. Those who are not carful on living ground can easily sink through it to the center of the earth to be never seen again. Water is extremely in the ways it increases the sinking speed to only seconds. Everlost is a world full of kids ranging from nearly five to seventeen years of age. No adults have ever set foot is this land for reasons unknown. When an Afterlight first wakes up from it's nine-month sleep as a Interlight, they notice that they are admitting a weird light from their body. This is their afterglow, a light admitted from a Afterlight that sometimes can reflect their mood. They also realize that they can't take or alter what they are wearing. A person in Everlost forever remains in the clothes they died in. This includes necklaces, hairstyles or anything that happened to be on body. As an Afterlight spends time in their new, their past memories start to wade. Unless they are associated with a "criminal art", Afterlights can easily forget their past life in ways that can alter their appearance or personalities. In this strange world, new lessons are to be learned. It is now up to you what choices you will make and who you will meet along your journey. For in Everlost, nothing is as it seems.

New Members Needed!!

[wildfire6]

Dragon Rp (And one of the good ones)

Welcome to Azura, the city of the dragon trainers. Here we breed, race and fight dragons of all shapes and sizes. The winners get fame and glory, the losers may end up in the stables, cleaning, feeding and cleaning up after the magnificent creatures. It is time for you to make your name! Show us your best, and give it your all.

Sports

Dragon Racing- Actually half race half fight, the first dragon across the finish line wins.Dragons can refuse to race if they are against it, but remember, this is what they're bred for and it's a natural thing for them. Dragon's have been killed and dissabled in these high speed air races though, so it isn't a safe sport.

Dragon Fighting- Like a dog fight, but with smarter, more ferocious animals. These can run either to the death or to the point at which one dragon has the other pinned. Dragons can refuse to fight if they are against it, but remember, this is what they're bred for and it's a natural thing for them. Dragons are often killed, seriously injured and dissabled durring these events.

Showing- Perhaps the only safe dragon sport, small dragons are shown off in a dogshow like manner.


Join Us!!!!

MUSE

Your a muse, a music spirit, or a muse-deathbringer hybrid. Either way your in the labyrinth, which is where the worst muse criminals are kept. Escape, and your free, but if you cant get out then you'll be stuck in there forever.

Who are you? What is your crime, or did you even commit a crime? Are you a muse or a halfbreed? Will you make it out alive?

Let's see what your made of, muse.

Wolfchild

Nobody is really sure what caused our appocalipse asides from that whatever it was also caused our mutations. It also made our home a cold barren wasteland, at night temperatures are cold enough to kill any human stupid enough not to take shelter, but not us. We are the Fenrir, the wolf children, human in every aspect but sharpened canines, the ability to become huge wolves and our psycic abilities. We have survived to ths point and we will survive the appocalipse.

There was once only one pack, Solaris, but now those who disagreed with Solaris's morals have joined Lune's Moon Rebels (The Lunari)


We need Lunari and Vanished Dreams has High ranks open!!!
Link


Pridelands (Lion Rp)Welcome to the Savanah, the home of The Pride of the Desert Sun, The Pride of the Savannah Stars and the Pride of the Jungle Moon. Things aren't always easy: Winters are hot and dry and summers are even hotter, but wet. Still, life will always find a way.

Join Here

[Anni~the~BOSS]

http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1202810
Please join! ^
need members.

[boat]

Run... Or else! (Zombie apocalypse RP)

You are watching the news, when suddenly an emergency warning comes on.  A mysterious virus has spread though all of the USA in the the past few hours. It kills some, but changes others in a horrifying way... It makes them think differently from most other people.  They don't feel pain anymore... And they have a craving for human flesh.  When a person who already has the virus, and they bite someone, they catch the virus.  But the virus also sometimes spreads by itself too.  It has been nicknamed the "zombie apocalypse".  All other countries have stopped any planes and ships coming here[/u].  The borders into Canada and Mexico are heavily guarded, because they don't want the virus spreading into their country.  Scientists and doctors are working their best to find a cure, but they haven't found anything yet.  Safety camps have been set up in a few places just in case the "zombies" destroy your house.  A few blurry pictures come up. The people who caught the virus looked like any other human... Except they were a pale grey color, and usually had blood on them.  People are advised to lock all doors and windows.  You laugh, thinking this was a joke.  But then you hear a crash outside.  You rush to the window, and become horrified at what you see.  People lie in the blood filled streets, some even missing body parts.  The zombies stagger around, trying to get into other houses.  You see zombies crash windows in a few houses to get in.  What should you do? Will you stay in your house and risk the zombies breaking in? Will you try for the nearest safety camp? Or will you attempt getting over the border? 

A zombie apocalypse RP! Join today! New, and needs members!
Link: viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1207999

[darling lady]

ђยภt Ŧ๏г tђє ๓๏๏ภ ﻮเгl||Percy Jackson RP||Click This

Prophecy Children spots still open!

There is only one,
One there shall only be
Its already done
Soon we shall see.

The Child of the Moon
Must be found
Where the six months of noon
Appear on the iced ground

A Child of None
Shall lead the way.
A Child of the Sun
Must ride upon the day.

A Child of the Child
Will have the quest began.
A Child of the Wild
Will be lost in Man.

A Child of the Olive Tree
Will strike a trade.
A Child of the Sea
Shall prove a great aid.

And finally a Child of the key.
Will have a place to earn.
But only seven shall go looking for she.
And only seven shall return.

And if it is not done,
And the Moon Child is not found
By Death we shall be greeted
And in pain we shall be drowned.

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You are different.
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And not in that stupid ‘Everyone’s unique’ sort of way that some optimistic people say with their overly-happy grins. You are truly different, barely even human. I bet it would wipe the smile of those optimists’ faces if they saw you. Because you cannot hide your difference, it’s shown plain on your skin.
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A mark.
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There is something else you have. Power. You are superhuman, some with the ability to move rocks and others with the ability to read your mind. I made a mistake though, let me rephrase that. You are not superhuman. In fact, you aren’t even human. You are a Hemi. Half-human. The other half, nobody knows.

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YES! I know we have 50+ Pages, but it is still the first day of school!

[forestostrander]

PLOT

Welcome to Freaks Are US! A secret comunity consisting of mutants of all types umong the normal humans. We are forced to be hidden due to our how should I put it...special qualities? While the humans make us up to be fiction and a laughing stock. However, all is not lost, we have each other and our special powers that makes us even more unique then the humans could ever imagine, we are Mutants and we should be proud of who we are for being normal is just another word for being plastic, you're just not showing who you truley are. My name is Forest, I am a mutant just like you, I may have human friends, but they do not know what I am, I have the ears and tail of a wolf and the wings of a dragon, and my eyes change to my mood. I am tall for my age, which is 17 and my normal eye color is a deep cobalt blue. I have long blonde hair and a somewhat whacked personality, at times I can be sweet and at other times you just don't want to mess with me. I am the one who helps out fellow mutants with finding their footing in the human world and to be their for them when they need someone so don't be affraid to come up to me, I don't bite...much

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