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Katherine Crosset - Poseidon. I waved to Aura and turned around in time to spot Daemond, my all time favorite friend. I smiled and jogged over, my ratty look making ...

Katherine - Poseidon. It was the sun that streamed through the cracked blinds that woke me up. The dim light shone on the partially clean room and I grinned. The ...

(Sorry about the missing question. :S) (Someone elses turn, :)

Greetings earthlings, :P Name: Katherine Crosset Age: fifteen Parents: Allina Crosset and Greek God Poseidon Appearance: Katherine sports long, straight brown hair, dark grey eyes with light flecks of

Zeal He gripped his head in his hands as he rocked back and forth in the sand. "No, no." he whispered fervently. "No!" he screamed at the imagined inner voices. ...

"Weapons or no?" she asked me, and I couldn't help but laugh shortly at her words. I reached into my duster, and pulled the silver handle from the pocket and ...

As soon as she'd taken my cigarette I could feel my grey eyes, that were indefinetly swirling with red as the frustration I bore bubbled to the surface, narrow. I ...

(I'm assuming your speaking about Aurelia, because no one is near enough to hear Victore {Zeal} to know that he is a slave trader.) Aurelia Bellomore- I watched the man's ...

- Auralia Bellomore - I glanced up at him, tilting my head to the side and then bursting into a loud guffaw of laughter. This man believed against all things ...

(You are a really good writer, AlphaBunny . I envy your skills. x]) "Approximately two years as of now." the man's words echoed in my thoughts and I wondered if ...

- Victore Zeal - He looked up at the girl, she'd asked for a cigarette he had heard distantly. He looked down as the girl stood before him with a ...

- Victore Roedell Zeal - He pushed open the heavy metal doors to the bar, his hand lingering a moment on the handle as he walked in, his grey eyes ...

I looked at him in my silence, before nodding in resignation and raising my hands in surrender as I shrugged. "Perhaps your right," I told him quietly, looking away at ...

I could see in the small acts that gave away his nervousness that I had hit it dead on. I flashed a calm and collected smile, "I've sold those of ...

"Of course it is." I answered as I turned to look at him. "I am at the moment being hunted, the court had me sentenced to death for having enslaved ...