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[MysterySoul6]

(Alright I'm fine with that. I'm excited about it.)

[Neforium]

((I cant wait ^^))

[Spider-Man]

(( Ok starting. Remember this is SEMI LIT, meaning nice sentences and organized posts. At least 4 sentences each post more would be liked. And ANY font meme text is spam. We are starting in the morning waking up, you can be inside the camp or in the wild trying to find the camp. Everyone has there own separate rooms in the camp and you can make up jobs to do. ))

David Pete Green

Age: 17 almost 18
Gender: Male
Area: Ontario, inside the camp.

Davids dreams fill with shady figures, that were to tall for human. The shapes were trying to grab him, he twists in turns in his bed. The images of his dead family pass threw his mind, he was terrified. It was around 6:00 O clock when David shot up sitting up in his bed and looking around to make sure nothing is actually threatening to hurt him. He lays back into bed but knows he wont fall asleep. He rubs his eyes and gets out of bed, he gets to his drawer and puts some nice new clean clothes on. Breakfast wasn't until 8:00 and it was 6:07 right now. He decides to go walk up and down the hall thinking about stuff. The door closes behind him as he walks up and down the hall thinking about his dream.

[Neforium]

Alexander Ward
Alexander held his head with one hand, putting pressure on the wound he had gotten before when running from It. He clutched the metal pipe in his other hand. It was his only defense. A cold wind nipped at his nose as he trekked through the wilds of Ontario, trying to find the camp he had heard about. He hoped they could provide shelter for him.. At least temporarily if not permanently.

[isthisoptional]

Here's to the crazy ones.
The misfits. The rebels.
The troublemakers. The
square pegs in round holes.
The ones who see things
differently. They aren't
fond of rules, and they
have no respect for status
quota. You can quote them,
disagree with them, glorify
or vilify them, but the one
thing you can't do is ignore
them because they change
things. They push the human
race forward and while some
see crazy ones - we see genius,
because the ones who are crazy
enough to think that can change
the world, are the ones that do.

♦Ғʋℓℓ иαмɛ ~ "Matthias von der Ahe"
♦Иιcκиαмɛ ~ "Well since my name is Matthias... my nick name would most likely be Matt..."
♦Δɢɛ ~ "I was born on August twenty-eighth, nineteen ninety-five. Soooo, I'm sevnteen... Is that a problem?"
♦Ǥɛи∂ɛя ~ "... I'm female! Can't ya' tell?! Haha, just kidding. I'm male as you can very clearly see."
♦βιятнρℓαcɛ ~ "I was originally born in Berlin, Germany. Sadly, we moved over here when I was a toddler so I never really got to see my home country... or city for that matter."

Take chances. Tell the truth.
Date someone totally wrong
for you. Say no. Spend all
your cash! Fall in love. Get
to know someone random.
Be random. Say I love you.
Sing out loud. Laugh at a
stupid joke. Cry. Get
revenge. Apologize. Tell
someone how much they
mean to you. Tell the
a$$hole what you feel.
Let someone know what
they're missing. Laugh til
your stomach hurts. LIVE LIFE!

○Ħιƨтσяʏ ~ "As previously mentioned I was born in Germany. My father and I moved here when my mother 'disappeared'. We were told she was on her way home and decided to take a short cut through the forest... I knew it was a lie. My mother would never go through the woods alone. Never. She was much too superstituous. I remember the story she used to tell me every night. It was about the Slender man. She would say 'Don't go through the woods alone or ol' Slendy will get you... but don't be afraid. He isn't as evil as others have said.' So, I grew up believing Slendy was real and that he was nice... or something sort of like that... and I still believe it. So, we moved here and settled down. I began taking various music lessons for various instruments to take my mind off my 'missing' mother. We moved in a fairly large house. It had a beautiful view of the woods. At sunset they was absolutly stunning. I remember the last night I watched the sun as it sunk down over the horizon. Then, just as the last rays were disappearing behind the hills I saw him. A man dressed all in formal attire, with no face, and inky black tenticles coming from his back. I had to be around twelve by then. I didn't run, I didn't scream, I didn't even move. We just looked at each other, neither one of us planning to look away. Eventually my father came out and as soon as I looked over at him and then back... Slendy was gone. I knew he was the one responsible for my mother's 'disappearance'. I saw him every night after that. It wasn't by chance. I stayed up until I saw him. I wouldn't let my self sleep until I caught sight of him. Gradually I became more and more obsessed with him. I ignored everything and everyone around me. Eventually people started disappearing. Then... my father disappeared... and I was left alone, with Slendy always lurking close, just waiting for me to slip up so he can make his move."
○Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ ~ "Well, I used to be shy and quiet but after finding out about Slendy I sort of changed. I was no longer shy or quiet. Quite the opposite actually. I don't get mad easily and I hardly ever get scared. That doesn't mean I don't harbor the emotion 'fear'. Everyone has 'fear'... we just have to find a way to over come it. If most of my friends weren't 'missing' they would probably say I'm crazy and easy going. I'm not very hard to get along with."

✓ Eating
✓ Sleeping
✓ Cook
✓ Slendy
✓ Swimming
✓ Summer
✓ Skinny jeans
✓ Bright colors
✓ The weird look I get when someone meets me for the first time
✓ Dancing
✓ Music

✘ Girls who fall all over me
✘ Girls in general
✘ Being alone
✘ Never getting to see my parents again
✘ Death
✘ The fact I am unable to hate Slendy
✘ The dark
✘ Loud noises
✘ Using force to do something
✘ Being ignored
✘ Flip flops...

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"Yes, just a few... as I previously told you
I took various music lessons for various
instruments. I play violin, viola, cello,
concert bass, and piano. It's actually quite
funny. I can play all these instruments but
I couldn't play any sports to save my life."

♫Ѵισℓιи ~ "I've been playing the violin for roughly eight years. I'm pretty good if I do say so myself but I may be the worst violinist you've ever heard. It is purely based upon your tastes and your opinions. I love my violin... It's like my baby that I only have to tune occasionally."
♪Ѵισℓα ~ "Now, the only two distinct differences between a violin and a viola are the size and strings. A viola has four strings, exactly like a regular violin, but instead of having a E, A, D, and G string it has a A, D, G, and C string. Yup. It is also slightly larger than a violin."
♫Ɔɛℓℓσ αи∂ Ɔσиcɛят βαƨƨ ~ "Because I am positive that you don't really want to hear more about any of my other string instruments I'm just going to cut to the chase. I have been playing Cello and Concert Bass for about five years... Thats all you need and probably want to know..."
♪Ƥιαиσ ~ "Ah, I've been playing piano for the same amount of time as the violin. Those are are the two I'm best at..."

•Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя ~ "I have brown eyes and I absolutly hate them... I would rather have blue ones... I think I would way look better if they were blue."
•Ħαιя Ɔσℓσя ~ "My hair, like my eyes, is brown. I do like the color of my hair but I still wish I had blue eyes..."
•βσ∂ʏ мσ∂ιғιcαтισиƨ ~ "Nope! I do have a scar that goes from my right sholder blade to about the middle of my back. I'm not quite sure how I got it..."
•Ħɛιɢнт ~ "Six foot two and a half... Not six foot two... Six foot two and a half."
•Ƨκιи Ɔσℓσя ~ "I'd say I'm a basic tan. I am NOT pale that's for sure. I don't know... we shall call me tan."

Frustrated because I can't tell
if it's real. Mad because I don't
know how you feel. Upset
because we can't make it right.
Sad because I need you day and
night. Angry because you won't
take my hand. Aggravated because
you don't understand. Disappointed
because we can't be together, but
still I'll love you forever.

♥Ѳяιɛитαтισи ~ "... This might upset a few people but... I'm bisexual. I lean toward boys though... so yea. Not many know though and I plan to keep it that way. So, no telling!"
♥Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ ƨтαтʋƨ ~ "Single! Haha, not many like to be around the Slenderman obsessed freak, but I'm not complaining. Being a Slenderman obsessed freak has its perks..."
♥Ƥαƨт яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ ~ "I've never been in a repationship. Like I already said 'Not many like to be around the Slenderman obsessed freak.'"
♥Ɖяɛαм... Ѧɛн, ʏσʋ ɢɛт тнɛ ρσιит ~ "My dream girl, or guy, would have to be caring and able to put up with me. Believe me... It's a difficult task. They would also have to not be scared Slendy, like me, but if they are it's perfectly fine. I'm actually not very picky. As long as you're nice to me I'll be nice to you and it might just turn into a relationship. I doubt it though because I fail epicly when it comes to relationships."

[MysterySoul6]

(Alright, just letting you know I am on my iPad so if I have any misspells my bad, also no pretty posts till I get on my laptop once again I apologize.)

Madison rolled over onto her back, the night before hadn't been to pleasant for her as she had been feeling like she was watched. Her dreams for once were filled with memories of her foster families, although that changed quickly when a shady figure to tall for a human appeared. She twisted slightly as she closed her eyes tight, her hand clenched onto the sheet of her bed. As Madison's eyes snapped open she sat up instantly, only to hit her head on the head board. She looked around her dark room, her light sky blue eyes showing only fear. As she stood she slipped into something such as normal, jeans and a plain tank top. Not wanting to stay in the dark shadows of her room, she slipped out into the hallway and sighed, she was glad to see some light outside the window.

[Spider-Man]

(( Accepted you have the best form. We have just started please read my last post 3 posts above, it will tell you what you can do. ))

[isthisoptional]

{{Haha, It took FOREVER... Ok, I shall... and DANCE SLENDY! DANCE MASKY! *randomly screaming at my signature*}}

[Speak]

{{ Ava

Where…camp|Ontario
With…no one
Feeling…tired

Ok, so maybe waking up this early wasn’t the best idea but at least it was quiet. As Ava walked down the hall she listened to her quiet footsteps as they made an almost tapping sound. She wanted to go outside but that would be stupid, stupid and dangerous if she was being really realistic. Slender was still out there and she really hated him, the stupid thing had taken her mother from her and had completely destroyed her family. Now she lived with her aunt, a woman who meant well but was a little too strict for Ava’s taste. Picking at the cord around her neck she glanced down at the pendant she always wore; originally it had belonged to her great grandmother then her grandmother and then her mother. It was only by chance that she still had it.

[isthisoptional]

{...}

.:Ѧαттнιαƨ ʌσи ∂ɛя Δнɛ:.

Matt gave a sigh as he walked through the huge house. He was cringing at every step he took and how it echoed through the lonely place, reminding him he was alone. Reminding him he had been alone for a while now. Reminding him that he had no one to turn to when things got bad. He shook his head and started toward the door that lead to the balcony. Barely comprehending what he was doing as his fingers unlatched the door and slid it open, letting in a breeze that brought chill bumps to Matt's skin. He walked out and looked at the woods. The fact that something might be watching him annoyed him beyond belief. Quickly he turned and went back inside, latching the door behind him. He needed to get out of here before he went insane from lack of human contact.