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Some cheery cute art: creator.nightcafe.studio/cr…, if your okay w/ ai art.
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Weeeeeee
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Back from the void known as the weekend.

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I am a person skeptical of their own existence.

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Sorry, I was still working on it when I had to log off to do something else.
I'll get it finished today.
I finished it.

Thanks!
Hello, everyone, I'm Almost. I'm hopping in the story. My character, Yunaka, will be in the Qliphoth.
Can't wait to see where this goes!
Interested.

Name: Kat Johnson
Age: 22
Appearance:

This is her dress at the Formal Dance.
Major: Music, Audio, Video, Technology, and Film.
Year: 3rd

Personality: Very happy and cheerful. She always has a positive word to say, no matter how dire the situation. However, she's struggling with depression.
History:
She's had a pretty normal life. Both her parents are still alive, but she constantly worries about her own future.
Perks: She always tries to make others feel good because she feels happier when the people around her are.
Quirks: When alone, she falls into her bad thoughts. She hates others intruding when she gets like this. After staying cheerful for too long, some of her comments get a bit acidic.
Her biggest fear, other than messing up her own future, is being forgotten and left alone.

roleplay example:
Billy considers, before shrugging. He didn't understand what the mayor wanted, but he was a red-blooded American(or so his father told him), so he was going to do his best to serve his town. Maybe he'd find something he would enjoy doing.

Plus, he got a cool knife.
~Felix Singer~

Location: West Brooklyn Community High School




Finally having finished cleaning, Felix puts up his cleaning equipment in a designated closet, and leaves the high school, taking a deep breathe, he decides that maybe he should grab a bite to eat himself before heading home. He knew a good place at West Avenue, and it'd been a while since he'd been there. Maybe tonight was the night he should get something special. After all, it had been over a year since his powers had developed, and he'd managed to hold out that long without being discovered.
Mind made up, he got in his truck and started driving.
Billy Bob Jr. tilts his head, looking at the Mayor and the closet. He says, his voice somewhat slurred, a little goofy sounding: "Why us?"
He reaches over and picks up a wicked-looking hunting dagger, and slips it in his pocket.
Clearly, he did not get the message not to question the madness of the Mayor, mainly because he might be a bit special himself.
Sure. I'm just used to being descriptive :D
Perspective: Silo Stingly
Location: Nowhere, USA.
4:30 pm.


Leaning against the corner of the school building, Silo watched the bus arrive.
Curfew?
How stupid.
Why would grown adults need curfew?
Furthermore, he thought the bus driver was an absolute fool. End of the line? Was he trying to lose money? For what reason? Had he forgotten there might some people who want to leave the town?
Everyone seemed to be letting their fears get the best of them lately.
Shaking his head, he shoved off from the building, walking towards his neighborhood.
Maybe he'd drive his way out of this town, this weekend. He was tired of all the rules, and the way people regarded him. Being dirt-poor didn't help.
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