Yes, but we're taking up space talking about starting it. We're already on page 3 and most of it's comments that could easily have been posted in the DT. I'm not trying to take over or anything, but I've had my fair share of SBs and they get cluttered pretty quickly, especially before it begins with everyone saying how excited they are. Isn't that kinda why we have a DT?
Hakuna Matata <3 RIP to all my friends who didn’t make it.
New Name: Jenny Jump (she always wanted to be called that ^^)
Age: Really, she's almost 100 but she looks 10
Appearance: She's the average hieght for a 10 year old (if not then a little smaller), has long platinum blond hair that goes down to her waist. Big light blue eyes. She has fairly pale skin and a birth mark on her arm that is shaped like cloud (so she says ^^'')
Personality: She has a very happy and content personality. She's amazed at the smallest thing and impressed by smallest feat. Has always been fasinated by fantasy stories. Despite her young personality, she can be very wise and mature.
History: She lived a happy family life for a while with her father, her mother, and her little sister who was four years younger than her. Practically since birth her father nurtured her love for fanatsy and reading. During the period of time she grew up in, the Wright Brothers had made the first powered flight. She adopted the dream of flying, claiming she'd one day ride in one of those planes. But things went south fast when her father couldn't make ends meet, and got caught up in a gang to make money. He was a wanted killer, he drank alot and for a while life kinda sucked. One day, he came home with two lockets for his little girls; they had to be put together to open and when they did you saw a picture of their family. That night, he shot and killed their mother in a drunken stupor, and then commited suicide. The next morning, Annabeth saw her two parents dead and instead of crying packed up some things and got herself and her sister out of there. For a year or so, the wandered around doing what they could to stay alive. One day, they wandered into gang territory. there, they were attacked for fun by the gang. when one of the men went after her sister Annabeth took a knife from her pack and stabbed the man in the gut, determined to protect her. The other men shot her while her sister escaped. She slowly bleed out on the floor next to the dying man beside her. Once in heaven, she spent most of her time watching over her little sister; seeing her grow up and have a happy family. When the opertunity arised to be a Gaurdian Angel, she took it, hoping she'd be able to protect some one and do it right.
Power: Minor healing
Human assigned to: No one yet ^^
Up For Love?: She's 10.
Other: She always has a little messenger bag with her that contains a copy of 'The Wonder City of Oz', a early toy model of a plane, the kinfe, and her locket.
Appearance: Short brown hair that kinda sticks up and in crazy directions. Brown eyes, average hieght.
Personality: Very innocent, very easily lead. Wants to impress everyone and is very self depriciative. Always believes that he's not good enough, no matter what it is. Doen't want to hurt anyone and hates when people are hurt. Very protective, and very willing to make friends
History: Never knew his parents, because he was given up for adoption. The family that adopted him made sure that he would never know who his mother was. He lives 5 yearswith the adoptive family that was stinking rich and knew it, and made sure he never forgot who raised him. They eventually gave him back to the agency, saying that he was useless and had no talent or passion to speak of. They didn't want him. He spent 3 years in an orphage, where he was constantly beaten up and picked on. He spent most of his time there hiding in a closet. One day an employie realized what was happening and requested he be transferred to foster homes. For the rest of his life until now, he had been transfered from home to home, the story always the same. The famiy either didn't want him or he was picked on too much. Now he's finally been adopted permanantly to a newlywed couple. Although they are nice enough, he's already starting to be made fun of.
Guardian Angel: No one yet ^^''
Up For Love?: I guess? ^^''
Other: Has a scar on his back from his upper right shoulder blade to the middle of his right side. A kid in the orphanage decided he didn't like him.
~~~~ Now we just need to decide who's whoms Gaurdian Angel in the DT ^u^
I am a Leaf on the Wind, Watch me Soar ~ Kyrie Eleison down the road that I must travel, Kyrie Eleison through darkness of the night
~ Danny stood in front of the enormous school, easily intimidated. Revelation High. In the small town of Brooksview, there was only one high school, and this was it. He looked around at his new school mates that were hanging around the front of the school.
He saw one girl who had really long blonde hair, and really flashy black and white clothes. When he made a face he saw her smile a bit, as if enjoying the reaction. Next to her, for a moment, he thought he saw something else; an outline of a figure. . .but it was gone in an instant. He shook his head, tried to make himself look small and then walked into his new highschool.
It's been a week since he moved in with his new parents, Mr. and Mrs. Georgeson. They seemed like nice enough people; they gave him some space to get adjusted. They were nice enough not to ask about the scars. Alot of the foster hims threw him out immedietly because of them. He pulled his sweat shirt sleaves a little lower on his arms. He hoped this time he would be able to stay, perhaps make a few friends. . . He let out a small chuckle. Who would want to be friends with him?
As he made his way to his homeroom, he passed a girl with super-high heels and lots of rings who was walking in the other direction. He recognized the look of someone who used fists to get their way. He made a mental note to stear clear of her. Walking next too her, he thought he saw a boy with a tatoo on his shoulder but when he turned back around there was no one there except the girl.
Before he entered his class room, he got a funny feeling that some one was watching him. He looked over his shoulder, but nothing was there. He turned back and took his seat, pressing his hand to his head. Man, he was losing it. He'd never get friends at this point. ~
Jenny
~ Jenny looked with interest at her charge. Her name was Olive. She smiled. She liked that name. She hoped she'd be a good Gaurdian, unlike last time. She frowned. She was young then; things would be difrent this time. A little boy walked by, stareing in awe at Olive's outfit. Olive flashed a smile. She could tell she liked the reaction. For a moment the boy looked at her, then shook his head and kept walking. That's one of the chosen humans, right? she thought. She shrugged she'd know soon enough.
Olive was hanging around the outside of the high school. Despite herself, Jenny felt a rush of excitement. She'd never been to high school, and now she'd get the chance. Of course, she wouldn't be attending sadly. But through the years, especially her sister's experience, it doesn't seem all it's been cracked up to be.
She smiled at the thought of her sister. After Jenny died, her sister went on living. She had cried for a while, which made Jenny sad, but then she had made her way and was adopted by a well-off family when she had collapsed on their front door. She was proud of her sister.
The bell for school rang and Olive's 6-inch heels started clacking their way into the school, snapping Jenny out of her memories as she ran to follow. Olive didn't know she was watching her yet, but soon she would make herself known. Before she entered the school, she looked up at the sky.
Something was coming. She didn't know what yet; none of the others did. But something was coming, and it wasn't good. Olive stopped before she entered the school, as if she sensed something too, but then kept going. Jenny strugled to keep up.
Once I tell her I'm here, I'm gonna ask how she can move on those stilts she thought. As they walked down the hallway, they passed Jennel and her human. What was his name? John? George? Yah, George. She waved to Jennel as she passed. When she got the oppertunity, she'd ask her how she broke the news to her charge.~
~From now on all OOC discusion shall go in the DT ^^ thank you~
I am a Leaf on the Wind, Watch me Soar ~ Kyrie Eleison down the road that I must travel, Kyrie Eleison through darkness of the night
I clicked my high heels through the halls of the school. Instinctively people moved away, they'd remembered what it sounded like. It seemed like a normal day, but it felt different, I'd known as soon as I'd gotten out of bed. I passed a freshie I didn't recognize that gave me a double take, but it was like he was looking through me. Creepy, I thought. I felt eyes on the back of my neck, I turned around but everyone surrounding me was just trying to avoid my gaze as usual. I decided to get some air before homeroom and pushed my way into the bathroom. It was empty except for three girls talking who cleared out as soon as they saw me. Standing in front of the mirror, I balanced on my 5 inch heels and applied a coat of vivid red lipstick. I saw a shape in the mirror. As its shape became clearer I saw it was a boy. "Hasn't anyone ever told you no boys in the girls bathroom?" "It hasn't seemed to stop you," he said calmly. I was wondering I've I'd heard him correctly, that he'd actually insulted me. I turned around slowly, and looked at him fully. With my heels on, he was the same height as me, but he had a muscular build. His eyes were brown and soft, but his face was very masculine. He looked at me with hard unbreakable eyes. Fleetingly I glanced down at my hand which today had on an assortment of steel rings, a few of them inlaid with jagged crystals. I looked back up into his eyes and flashed him a huge grin, then I backhanded him across the face. He hardly flinched, and a jolt reverberated through my whole body. "What the hell?," I muttered under my breath.
Nella vita vi è la distruzione, desolazione nella morte, ma c'è speranza nella rivoluzione.
I stepped out of the restroom stall, and began to hair spray my large blonde curls into perfection. I heard a small pointed cough in my direction. It was one of those smart, self-important girls and I was fairly sure she was the one who had run against me for student council president. I pulled my candy red lips into the fakest looking smile possible.
She scowled at me, how unpleasant. “You know, I have asthma. And you’re hurting the environment immensely besides.”
“Oh sweetie, I’ll have you know that you have a lot more to worry about besides the environment.” I directed the stream of hairspray in her direction. She began coughing, the irritant triggering an attack. I guess she wasn’t lying about that. Oh well. I shoved her on to the dirty tile of the bathroom floor. The poor dear struggled to pull out her inhaler.
“No, no, no! Can’t have that, can we?” I flashed my pearly whites at her. I took a look at the little device, it was one those fancier ones that counted the amount of squirts left. I pressed, once, twice, three times. “There we are!” I looked at the struggling creature on the floor, life leaving her.
I spritzed and fluffed my hair before dropping the hairspray can and running out the door. “Help!” I shrieked “Help! Help! Amanda is having a asthma attack! Help!” Of course by the time help did get there, it was too late. I smirked, and absorbed Miss Amanda’s soul.
‘Can’t have you reporting to the feathery whites, now can we Manda’ Panda.’ And of course, no one blamed me. Mr. DoHowser said it wasn’t my fault. That I couldn’t have known (in my panicked state) that Amanda’s inhaler was empty and giving it to her wouldn’t help.
No one would suspect me, teeny-tiny blonde little Dalia Valley with her bubble gum Mary Jane’s and sweaters, short heels clicking crisply in the hall, pretty tears ans sweet sniffles coming out of her. The student council president, the top of her class, the Angel of Revelation High.
Yea, sorry it took so long for me to post o.o wasn't sure what to say xD I won't have a Zane post for a little while, still a little lost on what to post for him. But it's coming!
Olive *Oli* McKinley
My heels clicked endlessly as I made my way down the hall and past my first hour class. I had no intentions on going in there today, I just wasn't in the mood to sit through a boring, hour long lecture. I knew my grades were going downhill and my mom was going to freak if I didn't bring them up, but it was my life, and ever since my dad died, I'd given up on school. My hand instinctively went to the necklace he'd given me. I never took it off because if I lost it, I'd never be able to live with myself.
When I turned the corner, I bumped into a small blonde girl who was sniffling. I eyed her for a second before I looked past her and down the the group of students and teachers gathered around the girls' bathroom. The girl glared at me for a second before she continued down the hallway. I watched her walk away, noticing another girl watching me. She looked really young for someone in high school, but I didn't question it. Around here there were so many odd people that you got used to it. I was one of those weird people.
The girl kept watching me, her blue eyes piercing mine. She had long platinum blonde hair, just like mine, except her's seemed brighter for some reason. In fact, everything about her seemed brighter. I shook it off and continued down the hall, feeling her eyes on me the whole time.
Hakuna Matata <3 RIP to all my friends who didn’t make it.
I walked into the room after my assignment. He sighed and laid down on the bed, putting his hands under his head, obviously trying to block out the noise form the TV in the next room. I sighed too and leaned against the chair to his desk while looking around. Certificates and awards hung from the walls, and scattered across the desk was last minute summer homework, undone. "George," I said aloud, testing the name on my mouth. It was funny. I watched him for a few hours, until the TV turned off and soft snoring could be heard coming from his father's room. "SHow time, George." I smiled and got up on his bed. Visiblate, I thought. His eyes fluttered open, and he stared up at me. "Hello?" he whisper-called. "Hello!" I shouted back in his face, leaning over. He gave a little yelp and jumped sideways, straight through me onto the floor. "Don't be like that George!" I said, even louder, jumping onto the floor with him. "Shh!!" he hissed. "You're gonna wake my-." "Dad? No, he can't hear me." He stared ta me like I was nuts. "What're you doing in my room?" "Oh, I've been here for quite awhile. I'm your gaurdian angel, here to protect you from all and any danger!" I smiled and did a little sarcastic salute. "Jennel Rain, at your service." He kept staring at me. "And you're George," I said for him, frowning. "That's what you're supposed to say, dummy." And then he passed out. "Wow. WImp."
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George:
My eyes fluttered open to show morning light coming in through my window, which was over my head instead of next to it. Odd, I thought. What am I doing on the floor? I sat up rubbing my head and looking aorund. I gave a yelp and jumped back at the sight of the girl. I pointed at her bored face in shock. "It-It's you!" I stuttered like an idiot. "What're you still doing in my room?!" "I already told you, sleeping beauty. I'm your guardian angel. I'm supposed to watch you." I did not like her sarcastic tone. I stared at...was her name Rain? Yeah, Rain. I stared at Rain. She was kind of pretty, in an old-town girl way, with straight brown hair that fell to her shoulders and dark grey eyes that stared back at me skeptically. She must have only been a few inches shorter then me, and was barefoot, which was VERY wierd. Also, there seemed to be a kind of circular light above her head. I looked aorund some more. Something was off. ... That's it! It's brighter then usual. I only had a moment to be happy about my revelation, and then I looked at my watch. 7:00? I checked the clock on my wall. "7:00!" I shouted, jumping to my feet and shoving everything I needed in my backpack. Before I'm sure Rain could blink I was out the house and jogging down the road. It usually took me an hour to walk to school, but it started in half an hour. I ran faster. Amazingly, I made it there in fifteen minutes. Out of breath, sweaty, and still half-asleep, but with fifteen minutes to spare. I sat for a minute on a bench inside to catch my breath, before beginning to walk to class. "Wow," Rain said, suddenly next to me, making me jump. "You run fast." "Why won't you leave me alone!?" I hissed. "I can't. I've told you three times now." I shook my head. "I've lost it. Schitzophrenia probably. They'll lock me up in a room with four padded walls." "SIx, actually," she said, not helping. "THey wouldn't want you to dig your way out." I rolle dmy eyes and sighed, then glared. Up ahead was one of the girl's bathrooms, and it was surrounded by teachers, principals, parents, students. Most of them were crying. "Do you know what happened?" I asked, then shook my head again. "Of course not. You're in my head." "Actually, I do." SHe squinted. "A girl died. Asthma attack." "How do you know?" "I heard some paramedics talking outside while you were sweating in the foyer." I rolled my eyes again. This was going to be very VERY annoying.
