Yeah no problem! I was actually thinking that too...you mind reader!
Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
Me too... JD just needs to make her character and a few others
Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
**Love interests: My character (Chiara) is a big flirt, so (maybe) she never actually falls in love, but steals guys from everyone else. Also, she may turn to the dark side**
All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".
Okay guys as soon as the last few people *coughs* JD, makes their character we shall start!!!! You all ready for this?
Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
Name: Juliana Hannah Adams Age: 15 Description: Here's a picture: Dirty-blonde hair, gray\blue eyes, tannish skin. Personality: Juliana is a pretty friendly person. She tends to make friends wherever she sets foot on. She is not very shy, and usually is the first one to speak her mind, or talk to others. She loves her family and friends, they are the world to her. Her life is pretty much just like any normal teeangers...except for the fact that she has powers. Power: She can control wind, such as tornadoes. She can even control water, but it only small amounts, such as a bucket. History: Juliana grew up in a middle class family. Nor rich nor poor. She's been spoiled by the love she has gotten from her parents, but isn't spoiled as far as her attitude comes along. She has a mom, who is a teacher, a dad who is a police officer, and an older brother who is seventeen. Her family is pretty athletic, her mom being a volleyball player in college, later going into varsity, her dad a major football player in his college days. Her mom and dad were actually high-school sweethearts, and after going through college and getting a job they soon got married. Her brother loves lacrosse and is also a football player. She herself adores volleyball, gymnastics, soccer, and softball. Relationships (Family, Friends, etc.): Their mainly mentioned above ^ Her best friend is Julia Anderson. Location: Somewhere in sunny Cali.
Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
Ember woke up with a start. She sat up in her bed, and stared at her clock. "One minuet," she thought, and suddenly, her alarm rang. She had been waking up every day at the same time, ever since she had first started having the dreams. She placed her feet on the floor, and slowly walked to the bathroom, turning on steaming water as she reached the shower. She quickly undressed and stepped into the fiery like water. She thought for a long time, the dream still fresh in her mind. The man had come again, he was an old looking guy, but not too old. She remembered him and he had others behind him, they had been chasing her through a dark cold hallway. The man had scared her...He had two tattoos on his arms, she could see the tentacles of a squid and the legs of a scaly dragon from his short sleeve shirt. He was pale too, and seemed to want something from her. The dreams had started as soon as she had turned twelve. She could feel pain when she saw him in his "gang." And she didn't know why. Why was she having these dreams now? She looked down at her hands. She concentrated on the burning water and on the dreams, and of the fire engulfing her. A spark came from her hand, but was quickly doused by the water. "Fire," she whispered. It still shocked her, having these powers and all, and she feared, that some of her schoolmates had noticed them. She walked out of the water, a towel wrapped around her, and stared into the mirror. Fire began to engulf her once again, but she willed it to stop. She couldn't let her parents know she was using her powers. They wanted it to be secret...but she couldn't help it. She wanted more.
Tala I used your bad guy so I hope thats okay! I can change it if you want, but I thought he sounded scary!!! Mwahaha
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Sorrow lasts through this night I'll take this piece of you, and hold for all eternity For just one second I felt whole... as you flew right through me. ~Sorrow by Flyleaf
All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".
I walked on a dirt path. Crescent City was about six miles behind me, but I wanted to put even more distance inbetween me and that cursed town. Behind me, my suitcase trailed suspended in the air. As soon as I heard a car though, it would drop quickly into the valley on my right side. My goal was to reach an old grove of redwoods and to stay there for the night. I knew that it would be the safest place for me to rest, since noone could find me.
As soon as I saw the path was clear I started running. The grand trees on either side of me were finite in my vision, although I was a blue against this leafy background. I reached the grove in only a minute, although I was now covered in dirt. It was around six o'clock and everyone was slowly meandering out of the trees, but I headed for the bathroom. I peered out to see a park warden slowly ushering everyone to leave. I knew the park closed then, but didn't know what to do.
After straightening up, I left the bathroom, but left my suitcase in there. The warden, tired after a long day, didn't even check inside the bathroom as they locked it. After the last vehicle left, the warden left. I hid behind a great tree and didn't move my shaking body until finally all noises of human life drifted away.
I blasted the bathroom door with my powers of manipulation and the lock broke in an instant. I grabbed my suitcase and looked for a suitable tree stump to sleep in. Yes, sleep in, because I knew the grove had several large trees with nice hollow areas in the stump. The second I headed into the largest part of the grove, I heard the growl of a large animal. I spun around, and in front of me, there was a huge, snarling wolf.
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This is a gift. It comes with a price. Who is lamb and who is the knife? -Florence and the Machine
**Okay, I'm not sure on how I should introduce Kevin yet.**
Joan
“I want two scoops of mint chocolate chip in a waffle cone with sprinkles and gummy bears! Now!” This kid was about ten years old. Younger then her, by quite a bit actually. At least he didn’t have his parents. Not with him, and not yet. I punched up his total. It came up to sixteen ninety five, I made sure that he could see the sign and made sure he started to fiddle with his money. He had a twenty. She took it and quickly gave him his change. She then moved towards the waffle cones. She paused. “For only two dollars more you can get a chocolate dipped waffle cone…” He nodded and handed her the extra two dollars. She took it, then grabbed the chocolate dipped waffle cone. She took the ice cream scoop. She had kept it by a heating vent. This made it easier to scoop out the ice cream. She scooped up the ice cream, shut the display case, and put on the toppings requested. Before handing the cone to the boy she tossed the scoop into the sink. She handed it to the boy, who took it like she had been withholding it from him. She smiled as he turned around and walked away. “Thank you for shopping with us, please do stop by any time!”
She looked outside, it was a horrid sight. She liked this state. Washington. Seattle was one of the best states she could find too. Grey almost year round, cold, and rain went okay with snow. But no. It was almost a hundred degrees out, not a cloud in the sky and golden. She shook her head, but inside the ice cream shop she could “decorate” and give it a snowy theme. She sighed. She had a longing for more like her, but for now, only time would tell if she would find them.
All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".
The small town of Cold Springs was the last spot on his trip to Reno. Ben pulled his car over at a roadside diner, taking a manila folder with him as he walked inside. The out-of-towner got a few curious glances from locals and regulars, as well as the staff. But a thought from Ben convinced the owner that he was a regular, and got his order across as well. He took a seat in the corner, where he could easily see what was going on, make sure that no one could get the drop on him, in case one of the other factions knew he was here.
The waitress came over to his table, setting down a plate with his order on it and pouring him a coffee. “You’re here early, Ben.” She remarked, “Don’t usually see you ‘till late.”
Ben smiled at her – playing with minds was such fun, and no one was quite as proficient as he. “Well, I drove on later than usual last night, just to get in early. I’m in a bit of a hurry this time.”
She nodded, heading back to fill some other order, the brief exchange already gone from her mind. Ben now turned his attention to what was inside the folder. Paperclipped to it was a series of sheets, mostly useless information on his target, as well as a photograph of the girl in question.
“Ember Jenkins.” He murmured to himself, “Aged fourteen. Hair – red. Eyes – brown. Status – Untrained.” He snorted a little, “I hate rookies.” Closing the manila folder, he slid it aside. There wasn’t much useful information in there, the company had been unable to document her power. That put him at something of a disadvantage, but, well, when he could hijack her mind if he had to, there wasn’t really such a thing as a disadvantage.
He flipped open his mobile, calling his partner – a human, really only along in case Ben was forced to take over Ember’s mind, so that there’d be someone ‘trustworthy’ to drag him out of wherever they were. “You in Reno yet?” He asked.
“Just about there.” The voice on the other end replied, “You?”
“Cold Springs. I’ll be in by the end of the day.”
He had decided to live forever or die in the attempt. - Yossarian, Catch-22
Wide-eyed stupid.
If you're gonna rule the world, you've gotta get up early! - Joel S. Dickens
Rae crouched down low on the roof of the building; her worn leather gloves clutching the edge. She leant forward and peered over the side, there was nothing untoward. She could see a homeless guy rubbing his hands together in an alleyway. Living on the streets is so much easier when you have powers, Rae thought, thinking of the warmth she could create around herself and the wind that could fly her to the top of any building. But still, at least that guy wasn't running from anyone. Rae could still remember the horrors of being experimented on, of being tested, and of being trapped in places so small she could hardly breathe. She was never going to be caught again. Never. And so she was careful; always checking around each corner, always running and hiding, never making friends or having someone to talk to. If only there were people who could understand... At that thought, Rae snorted derisively; that was an impossible dream - she knew that she should give up on it.
She stood up quickly and called wind around her body; she stepped of the buildings edge and floated to the ground in the dark alley, landing in a pile of bin bags.
"It is curious how often you humans manage to obtain that which you do not want."
mwahahaha
