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[april.]

Name: Maggie Littleton
Gender: female
Age: 7
Light or Dark: Light
Powers (Up to 3): can transport
Occupation: playing , picking flowers , drawing
Likes: flowers , company , dolls
Dislikes: prison , being sad
Looks:
Personality: cute nice and fun wants a pet
Relationship Status(Crush/Boy or Girlfriend/Fiance/Spouse): none
Other: none

[Nessarose]

(I'd say stay, just try to follow the rules I guess? Sorry if that sounds mean, but it is a little confusing when people post a lot of pages before some of us get a chance to reply, because then we get lost. I promise I don't mean to be mean. :3)

(Also, is anyone open? For any of my 4 characters? Dark princess, light pegasus, light servant, or dark unicorn? All are on pg 2 if you want to see them.)

[paintkid]

(my light peg is open)

[Nessarose]

((Okay, where is she?))

[paintkid]

(flying above the castle)

[voices]

Lucifer walked outside, using his hand to block out the sun glaring in his face. He sat down on a bench, and sat and thought.

Shadow walked around the Garden looking for something to do. She laughed when she saw someone on a bench, she decided it would be fun to mess with him. She walked to a patch of flowers and ripped them out of the ground, causing dirt to fly. She placed them at his feet smiling. If he could see me this would be much funner.

[paintkid]

Lucifer saw some flowers fly up and be placed at his feet. He jumped up and screamed then boomed "who is it??? Show yourself!"

[voices]

Shadow laughed, and flew(Winged dog btw.) up unto a pillar, she shook it back and forth.

[paintkid]

Lucifer was being pushed to his limits. He used his powers to feel around the castle, each mind like a pinprick. "this is why I'm king!" he growled and found the pinprick closest to him. -wait! Its.. A dog? - he thought and opened his eyes. "hey boy! er.. Girl.. er.. here doggy!"

[gonegone!]

The dark queen grumbled and lied down on her bed, her fingers rubbing her eyebrows as her forehead hurt badly from a migraine. Her long silvery hair was spread out on the red velvet covers of the bed that brought this shadowy, battle, feeling down her spine. Hauling herself up Althea grumbled and looked at her crow and it’s eyes that seem to follow her every move.