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Sun Oct 11, 2015 7:37 pm
Mageheart says...



Oceanus:
Jackie's face pales.
"That was your dad, wasn't it?" Will questions. She gives a small nod, the fear visible on her face.
"Don't worry." I say. "We'll protect you."
Will peers out the open door. "Near here is a forest. If we hurry, we can get there before the Joker arrives." At our combined confused looks, my boyfriend adds, "That way the people here won't be at risk."
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Thu Oct 15, 2015 1:35 pm
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A circle created from nothing, but made out of fire would appear instantly. A person would climb out of it as if it were a hole and stand crossing their arms. They'd look around as they began to smirk. It is Phoenix. His hair ended at the end of his upper torso. He had red eyes, and he appeared to be about 6'0 ft tall.

A circle created from nothing, but made out of water would appear simultaneously to Phoenix's. A person would escalate out as if it were a escalator, and hovered over the ground, and its water ring, having detached water wings behind it, and it holding its hips. His hair ended at his shoulders and he kept a sober face. He had royal blue eyes and royal blue hair, and he appeared to be about 5'7 This is Kaito.

A circle that looks like a dense purple, and black gas appears at the same time as the two before, and someone fades in hovering above its circle. It was a girl, her hair a onyx black, with strips of violet inside. Her hair was waist length and wide. She was about 5'7. Her hands crossed over her chest, and her eyes remained closed. She didn't seem to be paying attention to her surroundings based upon observation, but she didn't seem unaware of what was happening. This is Midnight.

Lastly was a halo shaped circle floating about 6 ft made out of bright energy. It has a sound behind it, and a creature was created showing all its sudden change from nothing to something. The GIRL was about 5'8, with rainbow hair color, morphing lengths. Her eyes were scarlet red and she held a big smile. She placed her hands behind her head, as if she was in the middle of a stretch. She looked like a rock star. This is Spectrum.

The four of their circles disappeared, leaving nothing but themselves.


All: "Sup.", they said, all raising their right hand up in the air, and waving simultaneously.
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"So... where's that super awesome metal dragon I was named after?" prompted Festus. Leia smiled at his eagerness.

"It's right here!" Nyssa exclaimed, pointing to the doorway. She led the two of them through and spread her hands. "See that beauty? He was the figurehead for the Argo II. Your father made him and named you after it."

"COOL!"
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Sun Oct 25, 2015 11:53 am
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Schadel:
A totally not suspicious boy (or at least that's what he liked to believe) wandered into the bar as two strangely looking guys with gills, and a girl with a smile etched into her face exited it. He pulled his hood down just a bit further, glancing at the people assembled in the dimly lit room. There was so many different people there. All sort of creatures, some not even human. If he wasn't positive that screaming would ensue, and if he wasn't positive that he would probably bang his head on the low slung ceiling, he would have changed to his natural form with a snap of his fingers. But instead, taking out that small amount of money he had saved up for this occasion, he called a waiter over and asked for some dead bread.
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