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by Ridgphos » Fri Sep 27, 2013 12:43 pm
Chris Hadford
Species: Werewolf
Rank: Hunter
Gender: Male
Current form: Human
Sexuality: Bi
Crush:None, open.
Status:Healthy and sane.
Bio: Page 7.
C H R I S H A D F O R DSomething seemed, off about her. Then it clicked,
She's Human. Chris smiled, the skinny boy waves an arm, gesturing.
"Nice to meet you Blackrose, what a pretty name. It's not one I often hear."OOC: Anyone open for Jamie Westwood? I set her up below if you want to walk up to her.
Jamie Westwood
Species: Human
Grade: 10th
Gender: Female
Current form: Human
Sexuality: Bi
Crush:None, open.
Status:Healthy and sane.
Bio: Page 7.
J A M I E W E S T W O O DJamie leaned against the stone wall that surrounds the outside of the Girl's home-her blue hoodie un zipped revealing her black shirt. Jamie eyes the Highschool, why must the girls home be so close? The girl notices a skinny, short guy walking past, he was always there. By the courtyard, but who is he and why? Jamie sook her head to forget about him.
It doesn't madder, he's just another weirdo.
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by Fallen434 » Fri Sep 27, 2013 12:45 pm
Riley-
I shrugged "not really.." i said "i guess i'm not one of the best students" i said to him, i looked around and the looked back at him. I stuffed my hands into my hoodie pocket.
I choose you not as my next, but as my last, and should you fall, then I will follow.
-Tairnenach, Fourth Wing
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by sheepish » Fri Sep 27, 2013 12:48 pm
(Thanks!)
Opal stared out the window watching her small herd of Thoroughbred mares wander around their pasture making their way to another corner with some lush grass. Meanwhile from the corner of her eye she notices a black dot flash around in the corner of her vision. Turning her head quickly she sees her black Anglo-Arabian stallion strutting his stuff in front of the mares. Giggling, she turns around to check the time and notices she has missed, yet another day of school. Muttering some colorful words under her breath she pulls on some paddock boots and thinks "Might as well do something useful". Ready to muck out the stalls she grabs a wheel barrow, stable broom, and a flat shovel.
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