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by Pie-Rox-Ur-Sox » Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:57 am
Username: Pie-Rox-Ur-Sox
Name: Cora Grey
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Personality: Cora is very sneaky and devious, with her quick-witted actions, she almost resembles a fox. She certainly isn't shy, but she can be nice, only if you're on her good side.
Good/Evil: "Evil? Pfftt, I'm a good girl."
Power: She can control fire with her hands and make it appear out of nowhere; she's a fire-bender.
Crush: No..
Bf/Gf: Nope.
History: "I.. I don't want to talk about it."
Other: TALENT
Username: Pie-Rox-Ur-Sox
Name: Storm Davison
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Personality: Storm is a jokster and doesn't take anything too seriously. He can be clumsy at times, but don't let this fool you. He is sly and smart.
Good/Evil: "Good. Evil sucks."
Power: He can shape-shift into almost anything.
Crush: No.
Bf/Gf: No.
History: "I don't think you'd wanna know."
Other: TALENT
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:22 am
(Accepted. Thanks for joining.

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"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:32 am
(Yeah, it will be more fun once we have more people too. Do you want to start ?)
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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MagicGirl_Helia
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:43 am
Allie walked through the park, her hood pulled up over her face, hoping no one notice her. Everywhere she walked leaves would fall, despite it being the middle of summer.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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MagicGirl_Helia
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:56 am
Allie sees a girl up ahead and the leaves instantly stop falling of the trees. She kept her eyes on the ground and kept walking.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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MagicGirl_Helia
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- Posts: 8813
- Joined: Wed May 25, 2011 12:05 pm
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