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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:15 am
(Okay.)
Allie glanced at the girl (cora), her eye color changing from blue to green. She quickly turned her eys back to the ground. She could control her power, but she couldn't control her eye color.
"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 Deify » Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:15 am
.: Logan :.
Logan sighs softly wrapping his ear buds around his dead iPod as he walks. He knew he'd kill it considering he'd forgotten to charge the thing. He shoves his iPod into his pocket and continues walking along the sidewalk in silence. He'd left his house earlier that morning not wanting to speak with his father. His father seemed bent on making his life full of misery by making him feel guilty. His father constantly moping around the house, drinking and sometimes lashing out at Logan. He'd known it would be one of those days so he'd left. He stops at a bus stop and sits on the bench not really planning on boarding a bus, just sitting to relax and clear his head.
.: Perish - Zhane :.
"Lovely, thanks dear. Have fun explaining this to your boss." He says taking the 40 dollars from the woman. She stared at him blankly then went back into the store and reclosed the cash register. He smiles slightly and pockets the money then pulls on his gloves once more and walks off. He was receiving several odd looks from others and he knew he looked a bit outlandish with his snowy white hair and odd outfit of monochrome. He didn't care, he now had money for lunch. He could care less where at though, he was just hungry.
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whether we d a n c e or not
so we might as well 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆
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by Lover of Love » Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:44 am
Artic
(Without the nose peircing)
Username: .::Whisper::.
Name: Rain Forest
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Personality: She is sweet. Artic has an exoctic personalitiy. She is bubbly, and if you ask her why she is immature she says "I'm not immature. I just know how to have fun." Artic creates hilarious videos on youtube. Artic has over a million subscribers on her channel. Artic doesn't make friends, they just come to her. Sometimes Artic does the wildest things. Once she pretened every stranger was famous and too a pic with them XD. Artic was a born in a boombox. Well, that means she was born to dance. She has the natural talent. She is popular, and not popular. Neutral, I guess.
Good/Evil: good
Power: Ability to connect with ghost
Crush: Storm
Bf/Gf: None, yet
History: Her Mother died when she was 4 years old. Every once a week she visit the oak tree see planted by her mother's grave. Artic lives with her father, she daddy's little girl.
Other: Artic loves' scary movies. She was born in Australlia so she has an accent.
This is her pet, Dillo:
http://www.google.com/imgres?hl=en&biw= ... uDw&zoom=1
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I think its' odd how LOVE brings us pain and yet, we keep searching for it.
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:50 am
(Accepted.)
"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 Pie-Rox-Ur-Sox » Mon Mar 05, 2012 1:57 pm
Cora: Acts like she didn't see anything and keeps going. She knew that the girl was one of them, and hopefully she was using her powers in a good way. I hope I can find more people.. she thinks, quickening her pace slightly. The thought only made her want to search more.
Storm: Walks up to Allie and barks, still in dog form. He'd thought he would be friendly and bark at whoever was walking by. He's making his rounds, and he decided eventually he would change into a human, but not now. He was having too much fun.
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Mar 05, 2012 2:04 pm
Allie looked at the dog and smiled . She bent down next to it and and patted it on the head, her eyes changing from green back to blue. Its like having a wiring error... she thought with a sigh.
"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 Mother of Dragons » Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:25 pm
Chester Knight:
"Well that was disappointing" Chester grumbled at the television in front of him. He had spent the last four hours fixed on an X-Box war game and he had only just finished one of the last levels. He flicked off the television and stretched out his fingers which were stiff from holding the controller for so long. The sound of approaching paws drew his attention to the doorway where a large black dog was happily padding to him. Butler sat at his master's feet and looked straight into his eyes. The English Mastiff was large enough that it didn't need to crane his head upwards to look at his master's face. Chester petted him lightly. The dog than backed away and much to his surprise the dog leapt onto the couch and stretched out across his lap. "Do you mind?" Chester grumbled, rubbing the dog's back roughly. Butler barked loudly which made Chester's ears ring. "Will you get off me?" He asked as he tried to push his dog off his lap. The dog didn't budge. Chester groaned and tipped his head back. Then he remembered something. "This is because I forgot to take you for a walk yesterday" He said to the dog. At the word 'Walk' Butler sprang off the kid and wagged his tail crazily. Chester rubbed his legs as the heavy dog had stopped the blood flow. "Ok, ok" He grumbled he stood up and walked to the front door where he grabbed Butler's leash and put it on the dog. "MUM I'M TAKING BUT FOR A WALK!" He yelled through the house before swinging the door open and leaving.
Violet Sparks:
Violet was laying on her bed throwing a pillow up at the roof. The sound of a key in a lock made her turn her head, the pillow falling over her face. She snorted and pushed it onto the floor. "Hey Sweetie you here or am I talking to myself?" Her father asked from the front door. Violet rolled her eyes and got off her bed. "Men" She mumbled quietly. She contemplated meeting him but decided against it. She crept out of her room and slipped into her father's, ignoring his questions from the Kitchen. She looked around and spotted what she was after. One of his guns. He had left it there last night and she guessed he wouldn't need it now. Violet slipped the small hand gun into her boot then snuck back into her room and changed her shirt and mini jeans for a mini dress. She fixed her hair and make up, grabbed her handbag then climbed out of her window all the while being careful not to stumble in her heeled boots. She then strolled down the street looking for some fun.
MOTHER OF DRAGONS
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SO YOU CAN THROW ME TO THE WOLVES
TOMORROW I WILL COME BACK
LEADER OF THE WHOLE PACK
[THEY CANT TAME US]
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by Rubber Band » Tue Mar 06, 2012 12:40 am
LilaClickUsername:Saucy Nacho
Name: Lila Graymark
Gender:Female
Age:16
Personality:She's calm and collected and doesn't let things get to her head she's the type who hates violence she keeps as much of it away. She's a very Zen like person
Good/Evil:Good
Power: Dreamwalker
Crush:none yet
Bf/Gf:^^
History:He father used to abuse her mother so her her mother and her two sisters ran away but only she made it..
Other:
Ugly woman-"I would like to see Bob the builder"
Bob the builder*walks in the room*-"wooaoh can't fix that!"
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