Myth high
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Thread Topic: Myth high
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Ok saw it he looks cute! But he is yours)
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Zankyou315 NoviceYea he is! Juli doesnt know him he is new to the school. Hey, hey Kat, you wanna play as him? His name is Dymion. You have to say it like: Day-mee-un.))
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OK sure)
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Zankyou315 NoviceI'll make a profile for his so you know what he's like kay Kat))
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"I'm dymion,who are you?" Dymion said.
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Yay)
Zelda was good at singing especially since she says things all the time with her spells she also knew a little guitar. So what do we sing she asked the instructor," sing from a song you have made or created..." Zelda had to use key board she knew a little of that too -
Zankyou315 NoviceYay i got Doritoz and ice creem!!!! Im gonna go sorry Kat ill be back in like an hour or so we'll do this later Kat, kay!))
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Okay bye!)
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Zelda put the mic at the keyboard and her
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Zankyou315 NoviceIm back guys i also made Dymion's profile Kat))
Name:Dymion Stoneheart
Species:Human/Bat Demon
Looks:Short red hair, black jacket, red scarf, fingerless black gloves and one ear ring, red and black eyes.He has yet to unlock his true form and does not want to.
Dorm: Is very new to the school(Might live with Drago and Draco)
Friends:His pet bat Septic and he is very shy. But not to much arond Juli or Draco(Must be a demon thing)
Pet:Pet bat Septic
Age:Doesn't keep track anymore
Acts and looks:19
Also:He doesn't talk much only a few words around mabey Juli or Draco -
OK)
Dymion walked to his next class.
(I forgot what he was in the middle of doing in the story) -
Zankyou315 Novice(He asked Juli what she was doing. Its fine you can start over :P))
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What was his next class?XD I'm so clueless)
He sat down in his desk and started doodling drawings of random stuff. -
May i join))
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Zankyou315 NoviceThe bell rang and class started. Juli sat down next to Dymion. She looked over at him and saw he was drawing "Hey that looks good, what is it?" Juli wispered
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