A soap!!!!
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Thread Topic: A soap!!!!
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if you've done a soap with me, you probably know that I ahve to leave all the time. But not this time!
So...soap anyone? -
Sure!
What'll it be about? -
Hmm...Idk. You decide.
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Elemental? As in all the charrie's control an element each?
Here's my charrie for whatever we do-
Name:Nieoth
Age:14 -
aww, she's pretty!
Yeah! Elements sound cool.
Name: Clesnonia (clez-noon-ea)
Age: 15
Element: Air
Hair: White, in a pixie cut
Eyes: Ice blue -
Thanks.
and Element:Light/fire
Not it!:P -
(girl in picture is my character)
Clesnonia walked along the tundra, her feet floating above the cold ice. She blocked the bitter wind, and smiled to herself inside her warm bubble. She would be home soon after another day of training. -
She's cute.:3
Nioenth walked in the forest, humming quietly. -
The day was mostly like any other. Learning how to bend air. Today she had learned how to make a bubble, which she was now floating in. Up ahead, campfire smoke drifted upward, although it looked darker than usual.
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Nionth walked into her village, smiling at the kids playing. They waved at her, and she walked toward her house. She lived with her brother and younger sister.
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As Clesnonia approached, she saw two tall boys, each dressed in black armor with black arm bands. Clesnonia gasped. It was the Hydra's, her tribe's enemy.
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"Nioenth? Is that you?"She heard her brother call from the kitchen.
"Yeah, it's me"She said, then heard a squeal. She was tackle hugged by her younger sister, Gracie.
"Your back!"Gracie said, acting as if it had been two years and not one week. -
Clesnonia approached slowly, only to find it was the Tury's, the one's who emphasized the law. Clesnonia passed quickly under their watchful eyes, into the safety of her home.
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Nioenth sometimes went off to train with her mentor, and older woman named Sorran.
Nioenth smirked, and hugged Gracie back, and walked into the kitchen to get bear hugged by her brother, Azron. -
It was quiet, as usual. Everyone was in the prayer room, and the incents were burning quietly. A smell of iron and rose-water. Quietly, she went to her room and changed into a plain grey dress that flowed aound her, and sat on a small cushion, her cushion, to meditate.
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