Brandi~
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Thread Topic: Brandi~
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YAY. I GET TO BE A BOY. (Sounds wrong on so many levels)Hm....
Name: Tyler Clemming
Age:17
Gender: Male
Type: Werewolf
Looks: (hair like Iann's, only dark brown) Dark brown eyes, 6'2, muscular, tanish.
Werewolf form: Steel gray (which is kinda blueish) size of a horse, dark blue eyes.
Personality: Nice, but easy to anger. -
~Name: Alana Campas ~Age: 17 ~Gender: female human. ~Looks: long dark blonde hair with blue ocean eyes, skinny, 5'4, pale-like skin. ~Personalitly: easy going, shy, kind and smart.
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NOT IT.
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I ploped on my bed, feeling the summer days come. I can't wait and the best part is that I get to hang out with my best friend.
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I rolled off of my bed, landing on the floor with a thud. I groaned, pushing myself into a sitting position. I loved summer. But I hated mornings.
THAT PICTURE.)) -
(right x3) I got up once again, walking toward the window. As soon as I pushed the curtains off to one side, light blinded me. I squint, backing away a little.
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Hes just so...eh. in the middle of hot and cute.))
I blinked, checking the clock. I stood up, using the bed as a balance, and stumbled into the bathroom, not turning on the light. I shower in the dark, its kinda like an extra ten minutes of sleep. -
(Oh yesh. :3) I quickly ran downstair, still in my pj's. The smell of eggs and pancakes greeted me and I happily slide in a seat, watching my brother cook. "Can I have a friend over?" I asked, hoping he'll say 'yes'.
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Neh.))
I got dressed, shaking the water out if my hair. I yawned and walked down the stairs. The house was empty. As always. I ran a hand over my neck, opening a cabnit. I wasn't really in the mood for ceral ....and it would be dry, as I had failed to pick up some milk. -
My brother glanced at my, flipping over the pancake. "And who is that friend?" He asked, taking out a plate. I sighed. "Does it matter?" He filled up my plate with three pancakes and two eggs, eyeing me. "Yes."
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I frowned, slamming the cabnit shut. Oh well. I walked upstairs, grabbing my phone, and sliding on some shoes.
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I cocked an eyebrow. "Well then, I'm going out." I got up and walked toward my room, ignoring his calls. I took out some jeans, a silky shirt and got in a quick shower.
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I walked outside of the house, taking all five steps of the porch at once. I walked slowly, with my thumbs hooked in my pockets.
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I got out, getting dressed. After I brushed my hair, I slip on some shoes, grabbed my bag and headed out. I closed the door behind me gently.
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I kicked a rock along as I walked. Humming a song, I started jogging.
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