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[andromeda;;]

OOC: Thanks so much! (:

[:.Chibi.:]

{i might have another person to join! she just needs to reply back to my message}

[andromeda;;]

OOC: Sounds good. (: Thanks a lot.

[~SprigofNature~]

[planiing to join cause Chibi asked me to,just give me a little, gotta find pics and such]

[andromeda;;]

OOC: Thanks so much! (:

[:.Chibi.:]

{yay!!!}

[~SprigofNature~]

[I sent in the form to Chibi]

[andromeda;;]

OOC: Could you send them to me, too, so I can approve them?

[~SprigofNature~]

Dea&Zami
Name Hopea Rouge
Gender Female
Age17
Former 3rd
Personality Hopea is a head strong girl with an attitude. She hates blonde Jokes with a passion and tends to lash out at others for making those jokes. She's very bright girl even if she only shows interest in Drama and Equestrians. Sometimes when her temper flares she tends to snap out a few Finnish words and takes great pride in her heritage. She isn't what you'd consider a full on tomboy but she isn't very girly either.
HistoryShe was born in Finland and was raised there till she was 4and then her parents got divorced and she moved to America with her Dad. She grew up there and never acquired her dads heavy accent. She can fluently speak Finish and English. She was in class when the Tracker marked her and everyone flipped and she didn't even get to tell her Dad cause one of the faculty to right to the House of Night.
Cat Keet ,a small tabby kitten
Affinity She has an affinity for earth
Other

Will make a guy later

[andromeda;;]

OOC: Alright; we can go ahead and start.

BIC:
Ariadne

Ariadne had been lying in bed, perfectly awake, when the sound of chimes from her cell phone shattered the silence, announcing that it was time for her to get out of bed. She lay there for a moment, unwilling to move, before grabbing the phone and silencing the alarm.

It was her first day at the House of Night, and Ariadne hadn't slept hardly at all. Periodically she would awaken and see the slivers of light that made their way through the curtians, and then she would cover her face with a pillow and try to sleep again. Now, it was 6 PM -- 6 PM; she couldn't get over that -- and it was time to get ready for her first day.

Ariadne walked into the bathroom, taking a shower then getting dressed in a silver tunic and leggings. The Third Former emblem burnt over her breast, and she stared at it for a moment, tracing the threads before doing her makeup. It was her first day. She wanted to make a good impression. Most importantly, she wanted to make friends.

After a few moments, Ariadne went to the cafeteria, grabbing an apple and some milk for her breakfast. She was apprehensive. She knew no one. Kentucky was a long way from Tulsa. Ariadne just stood, waiting for a table to sit at.