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I'm thinking of making either Morpheus, Nike, or one of the muses!
This sounds epic!
So many ideas.... The Mulan idea and the Belle idea both sound awesome, though. I kinda want to steal them... xD
So many ideas.... The Mulan idea and the Belle idea both sound awesome, though. I kinda want to steal them... xD
Interested!
Sounds interesting!
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Kyle snapped his book shut, he was leaning against another statue of a gargoyle beast."You'll have to pay for that, you know."He held up a hand and cut off her inevitable question."Before you can ask, I'm not here because I followed you. This is a nice place to read."That was.... Partially true. After introducing himself in the parlor, he had hung back and observed the goings on and read from his book. It wasn't until the visitors and his brothers started to drift away that he noticed he wasn't the only one just observing.He studied the girl until she left the room, fir some unknown reason she piqued his curiosity. So he had followed her until she got to the garden.Buy honestly it a nice place to read as well.
I glanced up at the unfamiliar voice, only to find myself face-to-face with none other than one of the 'beasts'. Apparently I'll have to pay for the damage to the statue beside me. I am tempted to ask, 'with what?' but he cuts me off, informing me that his presence is certainly not because of me. Ouch. If I cared, I might have even been offended. I glanced at the book in his hand, eyes glancing over the familiar title, before replying in a mildly sarcastic tone. "Right. Sorry for, ah, disturbing you." My expression undoubtedly gave away my opinion of him and his cold air, but I turned, stuffing the finger between the lips of the cherub as I did, making it appear as though it were smoking some sort of cigar.
Appearance: 
Name: Anastasia "Ana" Marie Donovan
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual, although she leans towards heterosexual.
Occupation: She currently works at the local record store, but she aspires to be a singer.
Apartment Description (If Applicable):
Personality: Anastasia is a toughie, no doubt. She is bold, brave, and beautiful to a T, and hates to be told what to do. She is quite reserved about her personal life, and April is one of the few people that she has opened up to before. She acts cool and collected, but can easily be rubbed the wrong way, and is in fact quite hot-tempered. She is brutally honest, and very sharp-tongued, but her harsh demeanor hides a far softer, gentler side. This side tends to show best when she is singing, as that is something that she loves and enjoys doing more than anything else.
History (Preferred, not required):
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Appearance:
Name: April Alexandra Lennon
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Occupation: She works at the local bookshop, but dreams of writing music and scripts.
Apartment Description (If Applicable): She lives in the same apartment as Ana.
Personality: April is far more gentle and compassionate than her tough, brutally honest roommate. She is friendly, but socially awkward at times, especially when it comes to small talk and meeting strangers. She is far softer than Ana, and whilst Ana is the sort to dole out the 'tough love', April is more likely to comfort you with ice cream and a shoulder to cry on. In a way, she and her roommate are polar opposites, and yet the click enough to be best friends. April is very intelligent, and very modest, often dismissing compliments, or brushing them off in an embarrassed manner. She is quite a chatterbox once she gets to know you, and very clumsy at times. She is passionate about what she does, and loves music.
History (Preferred, not required):
Name: Anastasia "Ana" Marie Donovan
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual, although she leans towards heterosexual.
Occupation: She currently works at the local record store, but she aspires to be a singer.
Apartment Description (If Applicable):
Personality: Anastasia is a toughie, no doubt. She is bold, brave, and beautiful to a T, and hates to be told what to do. She is quite reserved about her personal life, and April is one of the few people that she has opened up to before. She acts cool and collected, but can easily be rubbed the wrong way, and is in fact quite hot-tempered. She is brutally honest, and very sharp-tongued, but her harsh demeanor hides a far softer, gentler side. This side tends to show best when she is singing, as that is something that she loves and enjoys doing more than anything else.
History (Preferred, not required):
_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Appearance:
Name: April Alexandra Lennon
Age: Twenty-three
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Occupation: She works at the local bookshop, but dreams of writing music and scripts.
Apartment Description (If Applicable): She lives in the same apartment as Ana.
Personality: April is far more gentle and compassionate than her tough, brutally honest roommate. She is friendly, but socially awkward at times, especially when it comes to small talk and meeting strangers. She is far softer than Ana, and whilst Ana is the sort to dole out the 'tough love', April is more likely to comfort you with ice cream and a shoulder to cry on. In a way, she and her roommate are polar opposites, and yet the click enough to be best friends. April is very intelligent, and very modest, often dismissing compliments, or brushing them off in an embarrassed manner. She is quite a chatterbox once she gets to know you, and very clumsy at times. She is passionate about what she does, and loves music.
History (Preferred, not required):
Interested!
I'm in!
I'm definitely interested!
I spent all of this time watching the others, and wondering to myself how I could possibly escape this predicament. Such an odd one, too. The personalities of the boys were so horrifically unexpected that my composure withered away almost immediately, and I was left in a puzzled, albeit mildly curious state. As they all began to disperse, I pondered the purpose of my being here. The town had told us of ravenous beasts, not air-headed teenagers! Why were we even here if not to be served as sacrifices?! Not that I was disappointed, of course. Anything had to be better than bloodthirsty monsters, surely?
At the mention of a library, my head perked up, but I resisted following the girl. Allie.. was that her name? She seemed so sugary sweet.. she reminded me of Angelique, my little sister. To be frank, I did not get on all that well with Angelique.
Heh, I don't really get on that well with anyone.
My curiosity writhed inside me, and moments later, I decided to quench my thirst, choosing to explore. I wandered down the hallway, glancing left and right as I peered through doorways into different rooms. Suddenly, though, I reached the end of the hallway, and opened the great pair of oaken doors that stood there. A flood of colour washed into my vision, and, after descending the ivory steps, I found myself in a beautiful garden. The awe was clear on my face as I strode through the flowers. Statues were scattered throughout the scenery: nymphs adorned with ivy, lions stood at attention. I approached a little Cupid with a small smile, reaching out to touch its tiny, ivory fingers.
Only to break one off.
"Oh, sh-" I awkwardly tried to reattach the finger, but to no avail. "Come on, you stupid.."
At the mention of a library, my head perked up, but I resisted following the girl. Allie.. was that her name? She seemed so sugary sweet.. she reminded me of Angelique, my little sister. To be frank, I did not get on all that well with Angelique.
Heh, I don't really get on that well with anyone.
My curiosity writhed inside me, and moments later, I decided to quench my thirst, choosing to explore. I wandered down the hallway, glancing left and right as I peered through doorways into different rooms. Suddenly, though, I reached the end of the hallway, and opened the great pair of oaken doors that stood there. A flood of colour washed into my vision, and, after descending the ivory steps, I found myself in a beautiful garden. The awe was clear on my face as I strode through the flowers. Statues were scattered throughout the scenery: nymphs adorned with ivy, lions stood at attention. I approached a little Cupid with a small smile, reaching out to touch its tiny, ivory fingers.
Only to break one off.
"Oh, sh-" I awkwardly tried to reattach the finger, but to no avail. "Come on, you stupid.."
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