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.{. just don't post here if you're not us please c; .}.

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❝ f a s t e r than a shooting star, brighter than the sun ❞



✒ his name is hellion knox garouche ✒ he's eighteen years old young
✒ he is the water bender

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{ Kayla Peri Fern } { Nineteen } { Female } { Single } { Call her Kayla }

{On her wrist}

on shoulder

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Characters to me.

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[ not really, take your time c; ]

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[[ you can go ahead and post ^^ hm, gimme a little bit about how your character acts and I'll have mine chosen I think she's gonna be reckless and impulsive--Scarlett--due to her power being firebending .-. ]]

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❝ ＨＥＬＬＩＯＮ ❞

There was no wind. No rain, no clouds, nothing but a rare dark light around him, the kind of light you can see, but
which is being stopped by something. There had to be a way out, back to sunlight and its warmth. That was all he
desired, to end up with that, to get out of there and go back with his kind, visit his family. And instead he was there,
stuck in a devastated city full of useless humans, bodies and ruins. No one could tell that was New York, not even New
Yorkers. The most important part of the city, what used to be Manhattan, one of the most famous cities over the
world, was now a graveyard. The piles of bodies went up and up at every corner, and the other humans...well, they
weren't humans anymore. The destruction had driven them mad, and they tried to kill whatever was on their way.

They were set to kill, just what the Omegas wanted.

Because Hellion was an Omega, a very young Omega, and that was his first mission. Some kids got their powers
revealed when they were just fifteen. Poor them, they were so easy to kill. Every alpha born was a threat to the
omegas, and the same thought the alphas of the omegas. It was better to finish the weaker members of the pack.
And those were usually the kids. But Hellion's powers appeared last year, the day before Christmas. Probably his
opposite, an Alpha with a power that could neutralize his, got his powers earlier that month, or even some months
before. Because he was sure his opposite would be a boy, he could feel it, and he'd recognize him as soon as he could
see him. And then, one of them would be destroyed.

Eventually, Hellion got out of the subway station where he had slept last night. His first night in the ruins, looking
for humans to become part of the soldiers the omegas were hoarding. Hoarding for what? To destroy the Alphas'
army. Because the Alphas had a human army too, and they were planning to use it against the Omegas. And they
had sent him to avoid that. Since the virus level went down, the Omega's Intelligence Service had been planning a
"field trip" to New York, to know if the "new humans", what the SI called them, were usefull and if they could be
recruited. And that was Hellion's task: evaluate the humans. It would be a hard work, he'd have to study them, get
close to them, and check if at least one of the thousands of humans on the island was sane. But Hellion wasn't sure
what to call Manhattan, because it wasn't surrounded by water now. All the water had evaporated, there was only
dust, dirt and rubish left. The dome didn't let anything in, and anything out.

Outside, the light was brighter, but still it didn't look like a normal day. Inside the dome, you felt hermetic, like
a box, and it smelled like a room closed for a long long time. But the air wasn't any fresher outside, and he missed
the dirty air of the city, which surely was purer than the one inside the dome. There was his other mission, find a
way out of the dome. Probably, or at least that was what Hellion wanted to think, his superiors had high expectations
on him, and they had given him a hard task so he would prove his value by acomplishing it. There were new humans
in the city, he knew. They surely were hiding from one of the factions, maybe from both. He'd have to find out where
they came from, where's the crack or the tunnet that goes inside. But that would take a lot of effort. Taking a deep
breath, Hellion kneeled next to a wall, surrounded by a small garden. With a stick, he started to draw on the dirt
the parts of Manhattan, and locating himself in that ocean of ruins and dead bodies.

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Kᴀʏʟᴀ Pᴇʀɪ Fᴇʀɴ
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❝ᶤ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᶜʰᵃᶰᵍᵉ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᶤ'ᵐ ᶠʳᵒᵐ˒ ᵇᵘᵗ ᶤ ᶜᵃᶰ ᶜʰᵃᶰᵍᵉ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᶤ'ᵐ ᵍᵒᶤᶰᵍˑ❞
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Death and decay were the two things that lingered in the polluted air of Manhattan. The most well-known city in the world was now unrecognizable to anyone. Not the citizens and certainly not to Kayla Fern, who had lived in the city for a majority of her lifetime. It was a sad sight--at least, that's what the Alpha thought. She'd only moved away from Manhattan recently so she could go live in San Francisco simply because she didn't wish to stay in one same place for her entire life. Not too long after, however, she was sent back--to recruit the few humans that hadn't yet gone insane to come join the Alphas and fight against the Omegas. Her opinion on the matter? The Omegas should just back off; like in wolf packs, the Alphas were always the leaders and the Omegas were just...there. Well...that's the way she saw it. 

Stirring from her sleep, the blonde haired Alpha made muffled sounds of protest and disapproval as it became time for her to wake up. She had set up camp in the balcony of the fallen torch of the Lady of Liberty (how it ended up in Manhattan, she had no idea) and to day the least, it wasn't the best place to sleep in terms of safety and comfort. Yeah, she had had the option of the subway...but after spending the night there alone once and constantly thinking she was hearing sounds in the deep, dark depths of the underground station...she had vowed to never sleep there ever again. 

It wasn't a bad place to look around for humans to convince into joining them, however. In fact, a majority of the humans she had found had been hiding out in there. Sighing, Kayla stood, slowly and carefully scramming her way through the balcony and out onto the pavement that was covered in soot and ashes. She nearly cried out in pain when she put too much pressure on her right ankle, sitting down abruptly as she rubbed the sprained area there. She wasn't entirely sure if it was just twisted, sprained, or broken. All she knew was that the sudden ache that was dull most of the time had appeared out of no where and it had been...about....five days since she had it? 

Yesterday she had ran into a group of the Insanes (that's what she was calling them for now, until she found another name) who had, of course, been blood thirsty. Pretty much everyone in this stupid city that was entrapped in a dome was. Now she just had to find a way to escape and she would be free. But, that's beside the point. So, yesterday Kayla had ran into a group of the Insanes who were blood-thirsty and ready to kill anyone and anything in sight. Naturally, the girl ran, though one of them had been surprisingly fast and had been able to tackle her down to the floor. 

She still had the scrape marks from the pavement on her hands and elbows and her head still hurt from being rolled over onto her back and slammed down. Her side had been cut, as well as her cheek, leaving both areas stinging faintly when she touched it or her clothing rubbed on it in the wrong way. 

Sighing, the Alpha picked herself up, being careful of her ankle now, imagining how dirty and broken she must've looked. She shook her head and wiped her brown with the back of her hand, before setting out on a pace that was easy and somewhat quick (not as quick as she'd like) on her ankle. 

(( and it failed but yeah...I finally did it 8D I was stuck on this reply foreveeeeeeer! ouo 
Be proud of it please ;n; 
Wait. I'm the master. Pffft. You better be proud of it xD [kidding of course]
Oh. So I guess your guy, Hellion, could just notice her...? ))