Wicked...
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Thread Topic: Wicked...
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Yesh. .3.
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:D OMG YAYZLES~
Which character do you want to be? -
No preference. You can choose.
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Hm.. I guess I'll be the guy, if you like.
And sissi, I'd still like to continue ours. I have no problem doing two at once. x3 -
Well since its your first romance whichever will help you because I'm fine with either.
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Um... I don't know. I'll be the boy. Charries then~
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Name: Ghost
Sex: Male
Age: 17
Other: Orphaned at birth, lives the life of a thief. For a while, was taken care of by a drunken man, but when the guy became abusive, he accidentally killed him defending himself. Trusts no one, steals what he needs, and teaches other orphan children to do the same. -
Okies.
Name: Danielle Jessica Issac
Age: 15
Looks:
Personality: Listens to what is said, follows rules usually, but speaks her mind
Other: Parents were killed and so she was raised by nuns in a church -
SOUNDS LIKE ALADDIN! :D
Not it. ^-^ -
....Not it... and I guess just picture my guy like a real person. xD
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Damn it, too late. e.e
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Ghost wandered around a church he had never been in before. He was not religious, so he saw no reason to come here. Still.. The memory of that old woman accusing him of being an abomination.. How the church would be forever safe from his kind..
He laughed to himself. "Yes, as though I couldn't just walk right in whenever I felt like it." -
(Ohz, this is third person.)
Danielle helped to set up the alter as she did every Sunday as instructed by Sister Adela. Today she was lighting candles, caustiously holding one hand in front of the flame when she noticed a boy a year or so older than her wandering among the pews. She lit the candles, as instructed, but couldn't help but look at the strange boy.
(what's the setting?) -
In the church...? I dunno. xD
Ghost saw a girl- a pretty girl, at that- lighting candles at the back of the room. He glanced at her once before turning his attention to a few elderly women wandering in. He glared at them, sat down in a pew, crossed his arms, and stared at the ground. -
(._______.)
When she had finished the candles, she wondered why he sat as he did. As if he had somewhere better to be, yet no one had forced him to come. She wanted to approach him to ask, but she was ushered out of the room, people would be arriving for the evening mass soon.
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