OK. and what hapens next is that 2 of the people meet up along the way to the edge of the trail. then as they stared into the Avalon forest and heard voices say 'Come to us.Join us. Will u be our friends?' At frist they ignored them until....
And just when the caterpillar thought her life was over, she turned into a beautiful butterfly.
Things jump out at them, trying to pull them in.
They shreik and try to stay as far away from the edge of the woods as posable.
Savior protecs her little sister as best as posible. Her breath getting caught in her throught.
*My cuz's character is Savior's little sis. *
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
They walked along dirt road. They were heading to there meeting place for the others to catch up. Savior turned as a pair of feet gave off noise heading in there direction. It was her friend. "What's up?" She called with a wave.
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
''Oh.. Hey Savior'' Leon replyed. Ever since thy were young leon had a crush on Amber. ''I like ya top'' He said as he pointed at her lostprophets top. Amber was standing next to Savior, ''Whats up, Amber'' he asked
Every rose has it's thorn.. Just like every night has it's dawn.
I've matured a lot and I realised it was time to come back.. for good!
Hey, guys!
Is it too late for me to join?
My character:
Name: stacy
Age:sixteen
(ditzy blonde type who freaks out about everything, likes to talk and is an oober flirt. She's their neighbor.)
The three turned at the sound of someone running toward them.
"Heya, guys! Whatcha doin? Ooooooh are you going on a picnic? Can I come, cause I've got like nothin to do and my mom told me to get out of the house 'cause I was like driving her insane but I don't really get why she'd say that 'cause I'm not really that annoying am I? Anyway, can I?"
Lisa finally stopped to take a breath, looking at them expectantly. The three glanced at each other, Leon looking slightly bemused. He glanced over at Amber to see what she thought.
"...she was a lovely lady, with a romantic mind and such a sweet mocking mouth..."
"FIne with me. I don't care. Don't freak though. We're going into the haunted woods. Savior, *I still don't know Ash's characters name but here goes.*, and me made a pact a while ago and we're gonna get this over with." I let out a breath and leaned against a tree. Something was in the woods. Something but what? I pondered that for a second and found them all waiting on me. "Let's go."
*yada yada yada. Okay here's a picture for my character since I'm all cunfussed. We have Ash's character. Savior, my character, Summergirl's character, Hannah, Serentit's character Leon, and listeningfor themuse's character, Stacy. And last one is me somehow but ohwell. Here's a picture for me.*
*Now the picture conseals the fact that I like to wear a mix of black and green so here you go.*
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We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
I looked around. "Let's go that way." She pointed down a creapy, dark, spooky split in the trees. It looked overgrowen but she wanted to go down it anyways. She went first with Leon right behind her and the rest followed almost squemish. SHe gave a smile as Hannah squealed with fright. "It's only the wind." SHe turned and found it wasn't Hannah was at the back of the line and she had her back to all of them and she was almost cowering. Hunched over her was a bloody mouthed wolf. "Ohmygod!" Amber ran for Hannah and pulled her away from the wolf as it tryed to attack and silence his find.
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
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