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    1. gogojakeo 10 yrs ago

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Male, 15, London. Not much more to say, really...

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People would probably still be accepted! Make sure you post here first thought!
I'm also sorry for not posting! Stupid school!
Thomas followed everyone to the campfire, and plopped his duffel bag next to him. He might show a skill later, but for now he would watch.
Hey,,, Hunters, where are you?
Thomas heard Lucky tell him to help up Lilith, and he extended his had to pull her up. Thomas looked into her eyes, and stared. She looked so pretty, and he wanted to tell her that. He wished that he could, but he hadn't spoken to anyone in so long, and he had barely spoken to people to begin with. Maybe she felt the same way about him, and she could ask him out. Thomas hoped that his staring wasn't too creepy.
@AllIsOne If you want I can bring my hunter in. But there's nothing for him to do at the moment...
@Dark Wind Thanks for giving a description!
Thomas thought more about begin back in North Carolina, and how much he wanted to go back. But he knew he couldn't, he'd probably die within a week. Suddenly, a girl popped into the view, beginning to talk to the two of them, "Hi...I'm Lilith." Lucky replied before Thomas had a chance, but then the girl turned her attention to Thomas. "I'm Thomas," he told her, but then realised that he was speaking in his native southern accent, and quickly changed back to one that sounds more normal, "I can make myself unnoticeable. What about you?"
Carlson

Carlson turned to Kalib, and firmly stated - seeming to ignore Anton's whining and insubordinace "Kalib, get Anton back to the apartments. I am done dealing with her like a whining child." He said evenly, and with purpose. He had more important things to do, and he quickly realized that Anton's alcohol issue was not his problem- not right now anyway. He then, finally, turned to Stiofan "Don't follow them, Stephen, please" He requested "I will gather the Omegas tomorrow and draw up a battle plan of sorts. I don't like this just as much as you don't.... also, I want you there at the Omega meeting, is that clear?"


"Yeah, I'll be there," Stephen told Carlson, and walked away back to his seat. Stephen was happy, maybe Carlson wanted to make him an Omega. Or maybe he just wanted to show him what he should be doing. Stephen hated how Carlson was always telling him what do to, "Do this" he would say, and "Don't do that". Stephen was fed up with it. Fuck it, Stephen thought to himself, I want to follow the Russian bloke, so I'm gonna follow the Russian bloke, I don't care what Carlson tells me.

Stephen got up, making sure to pick up his phone, and walked out of the pub with purpose, and began heading towards the block of flats. As he got further away from the pub, he got faster and faster, eventually breaking into a run. Thankfully, he had his car keys, and just had to unlock his car door, and begin driving as fast as he could to the hospital. He had to know what the people from before were talking about. His Porsche Boxster could get up to sixty miles per hour in less that six seconds, and could go at one hundred miles per hour. It wouldn't be long until he got to his destination.
@Wintergrey and @DizzyIsabella, you're both accepted! Sorry for the delay! Go post your sheets in the characters section, thanks.
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