Crystal'ed
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Thread Topic: Crystal'ed
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@SparkOfMercy
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xD MORE FEMALES
I'm going to be giggling all day tomorrow
I was being serious
she's cool yo
Will post a starter tomorrow.. ovo -
XD well this website is populated with females by more than half, so...
and thank you. :D i think they're both cool. o3o
oh boy 3: -
bump for later today
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I'll post it by 9ish if I can't now. I'm on mobile and it's hard to post too much at once. I'll try, though, Kay?
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its cool. i just wont beable to stay up tonight. after 3 days of no sleep, i need rest. :P
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(Tried to make it as long and interesting as possible~ None of you have to do the same.
Posting order:
Me > Anri > Funnie > Kat > Otaku > Absol > SOM)
She could hear them behind her. She didn't want to let them catch her. Run, run run: She had to run. She was tired of running like this, but she had no other choice. It was run or get caught. Their loud, heavy grunts frightened her. Their magic scared her even more. If she were to trip, she'd get caught. She swore that one of them yelled her name, and she stopped to see who it was- a mistake, oh god, they were up close now--
"Jayne Howell!" Jayne snapped awake at the sound of someone yelling her name. She felt her head slam into someone else's, and she yowled in pain, her hand flying to her forehead. "Oww," she hissed under her breath. "What was that for, Dad?"
"You're late," her father muttered. Jayne frowned. "Late for what?"
"School."
"Oh, god!" Eyes wide, the teenager sprung out of bed, rushing into her closet. She was always late to school, it seemed. Her nightmares about the council had started to get to her head and twist it. She was pretty sure it was because she had been frozen doing homework- she'd probably be on time, free of nightmares otherwise. There was no time for her to waste finding a decent outfit. She grabbed whatever her hands locked on first and threw it on in a panicked frenzy.
Far, far away from any human-contaminated area was a castle. It was tall, nearly as tall as a skyscraper building. The castle itself was painted a normal sandy-toned, though its decorations showed a variety of different colors on a color spectrum. Enchanting blue colored flags took feet after feet of wall space, showing an emblem of two hands holding what looked like a glowing rose in their palms. Each flag was bordered with an elegant gold lacing. The space surrounding the castle was donned with flowers of seemly every kind. Yards away, a vast forest guarded this castle from prying eyes. It would make anyone believe they were back in the medieval times.
Within this castle was a very bored and temperamental teenager named Hendrix. Beside him was his brother, Abel, who was also bored. Today was the day that they both had to train with other magic council members- the day that neither of them was looking forward to. Abel was the youngest, which also made him one of the weakest there. And Hendrix just hated the crowd of people. But their parents insisted that they needed to try. So they were behind ushered into a room, a few people like them already in it. -
Sophie Wright was already on her way to school, avoiding people from behind a book and walking around them carefully. She had no parents to scream at her to get up, well no one ever woke her up unless you count her alarm clock. Her clothes hung loosely to her tall frame, but she had been frozen for 100 years so nothing on her had really changed. Her hair started to get in her way of reading before she almost stepped into on coming traffic, hearing multiple peple honk at her. "Im sorry..." she mumbled lightly and soon kept walking again, her head stuck in a book.
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coolgurl101 Newbie(This is katqueen45)
Diosa was on a bus heading towards school, she did not have much friends so she sat alone while playing on her phone. Not much has changed in a hundred years, she thought to herself. A man driving by honked a horn on his car while he almost hit the bus. Yep, still the cruel and unfair people... -
One hundred years. Those words kept running through Clona's mind as she stood in front of her school. She was frozen for one hundred years. She still couldn't wrap that around her mind because it was just too confusing for her sixteen year old brain to understand. Well, One-hundred and sixteen year old brain to understand.
She didn't understand it. All the humans, every single one of them, was unfrozen and they were expected to live side by side with each other as if the history between them had never happened? She didn't want that! She wanted her kind to have justice against the horror that happened a century ago.
Of course, Clona would never speak her thoughts out loud.
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Lucas found himself in a room with a few other kids like him inside of it. That day was training day where kids of higher rank like himself would train to have better control over their powers... or something like that. In all honesty, Lucas didn't really pay attention the night before when his father explained everything to him. Lucas was a counsel member in training, and he had been for a while with personal training, just not with a big group of people; like the one he was in then.
A sigh escaped his lips as he leaned against the wall, waiting to have orders handed out to him. -
Oops, forgot the posting order. Sorry guys.)
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(It's all good.:3 As long as no one double responds, it's okay.)
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(Hello! Sorry! I've been gone all day.)
Another day. Great. Lucy really didn't want to get up, but her mother literally dragged her out of bed. After getting dropped off at school she attempted to find her friend. Lucy was blind in one eye and could barely see from the other (just decided on that..), so her friend, Lanceon, was helping her to her first period. -
aha, sorry. just recently got back from this dinner theater thing called 'midevil times'. twas a blast.)
duke produced sweat as clear as holy water off his forehead, his grunts and punches impacting a battered punching bag being the only sounds produced in the empty gym in which he stood. his thoughts were rampaging around in his mind, only able to focus on himself and the imaginary opponent he was facing, all fake but real to him. it was if he was day dreaming, or cautiously sleep walking, if you wish to call it that.
"and it looks like duke is about to finish off his opponent, readying his right arm for the final blow! he swings, and-" dukes fantasies are interrupted by the sudden sound of a door opening in the back of the gym. snapping his head to the door, he sees nothing but a frail old man standing there, wielding a mop and a bucket full of dirty water. "gyms closed, kid! get your tussocks out of here so i can clean." demanded the old man, his right arm shakily pointing to the doors behind him with his thumb, where on the other side lies nothing but the dark cold air, busy streets, and magical schmucks.
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sylvia sat on a small stool in a small, cubical room. the only ones inside said room were her and a man, who was tied up onto a wall, a ball strapped into his mouth and the only 'clothing' on him some leather on his chest, legs, and small leather restraints on his rock-hard dick, preventing ejaculation. as for the rest of his body, there was was just bruises and whip marks on every exposed piece of skin, small electrical wires duck taped onto his nipples. and as for sylvia? she was fully clothed, just enjoying every moment the man tried to struggle and somehow free himself from her clutches. from time to time, she even laughed. why?
because she knows that once she gets ahold of someone, they never leave...
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