spectralprincess
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- Posted: Tue, 20 Mar 2007 23:00:34 +0000

They were who they were and nothing could change that. Three Girls and Three Guys made up a band of misfits that fit together so well nobody could tell where one stopped and the other started. And so it began. The Writer, The Artist, The Dancer, The Musician, The Emo, and The Jock all grew up next to each other. All in the same neighborhood, all on the same street. They went to highschool with each other and graduated within a year or two of each other. Each one knows most things about the other, save a few little secrets here and there. Sadly, as everyone knows, people have lives to live. College came and they couldn't stay together forever. The Writer, The Artist, The Dancer, The Musician, The Emo, and The Jock Broke off and each went to their little part of the world. Each wanted to find out who they were, but as they found, they couldn't be who they were without the others, and that brings us our story today.
A few years have passed and each person has gradually trickled back to the city where they grew up. They haven't run into each other until each one decided to go to the same club on the same night. The Emerald is where everything comes together.


