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 Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:17 am
I'm not as interweb savy as the others so ill post rules first
1)You are not God
2)No killing without permission
3)keep withen the previous rules set forth by the Master.
4)pm profiles
5)TBA
Profile:
Gaia Name
Name:
Grade:7-12
Age:
Race:
Bio:
Electives sad you get 2 and this is a normal school so no Spellcasting etc.)
things to note: I share both my Pc and internet useages wit 13 people, i may be off for long periods of time.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:23 am
STORY Patterson High is just your adverage Highschool, that is until the Horrors club is started, A club of only select students, what do they have in common? They're Monsters, Not ewww creepy, they've been hiding for years under the very nose of humans this is their tale...
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:23 am
-PROFILES-
Gaia Name: biopixie
Name: Coco
Grade: 10th
Age: 16
Race:Vampire (if that counts)
Bio: Coco Loves strawberries and cookies. It is weird because most Vampires can't taste food,yet she devloped a taste for human food. She was abuse,and Thrown out of her house. No siblings,No parents. She is 16 and Loves Music, (you might catch her singing in the halls). She Is very shy,but once you get to know her she will open up completely.(the rest will be revealed later)
Electives: Choir,and Art
Gaianame: Deku90
Name: Roger O. Smith
Grade: 10th
Age:heh heh heh....
Race:Frankenstine monster...made man.
Bio: He was built By a woman named Sara Smith he lives with her and his little sister, Dorothy.
he loves music, mostly Metel and rock and due to his method of creation he doesn't eat food
electives: Study hall, and Sewing.
Profile:
Gaia Name: Phantoms_angel14
Name: Cassandra
Grade: 11th
Age: Hahahaha I cant tells u that cause then wut fun is that?
Race: Kitsune (fox demon)
Bio: I am a crazy hyper girl searching for a purpose. I lead a life of lonlieness but tend to have amazing abilitys in helping others with their tissues, I mean issues. Hehehe. I am not emo I will kill if I must to help out a friend. Thats it... or is it?
Electives:Choir and Drama
Gaia Name: Riachii Camicho
Name: Riachii
Grade: 11th
Age: heh, you have to wait
Race: Demon
Bio: Riachii has spent his life being quiet, as if he weren't there. He only gets loud when he has to, which is usually when he is doing his passion- singing.
Electives: Choir and Home Ec.
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:24 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 1:42 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 2:44 pm
"Roger! if you keep picking it'll come undone!" Roger had been Picking at the strings poking out of the sheet he and his partner were supposed to be sewing. "Sorry, I'm just bored." the girl sitting beside him didn't know that Roger's Sewings never came undone. if they had he was sure she'd not be sitting any where near him right then. "Very good Roger, Amy. you two are the best Seamstresses in my Sixth hour class." "Thank you Ms. Shelly." they said together.
Roger left the class and walked down to the Science Hall, he hated Biology.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 5:42 pm
Riachii lingered in the hallway, hoping not to get caught from skipping class today. He was in a bad mood, hanging out in the bathroom. He took a permament marker, writing on a stall's wall, 'The only hate you should feel is hate for the Devil'.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 6:16 pm
Roger felt like time was purposely slowing. it was time for Biology but he skipped, he'd still pass the test, whatever they tried. math however, he needed to study. he slipped into the Boy's room. he'd not been in there before. it stank. along the back wall was a frosted window. he sat on the sill and waited for the bell to ring and signal his Release...
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 3:32 pm
Riachii came out of the stall, seeing another boy in there as well. 'How long has he been here?' Riachii thought. He smiled, then started to draw on his hand with the permanent marker on the back of his hand, something he did quite often.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:16 pm
"Roger looked over, you'll stain yourself you know." Roger wasn't used to all the normal people at the school. This guy was no exception, what a strange person.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:24 pm
Riachii looked over at the kid. "That's a problem?" He looked where the ink was, or at least, had been. "It doesn't stay on me," he explained, showing the kid.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:31 pm
"Really?" Roger had thought himself pretty keen on human biology, and ink was supposed to stain, not vanish. "you out of ink or something?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:35 pm
"No. I never run out of ink supplies. The ink just vanishes on my skin," Riachii said, shrugging. "Look." He wrote "Larz from Marz" on the wall. "See?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:37 pm
nice. "So is it just YOUR skin?" Roger stepped closer, he wanted a sample, a piece, stainless skin may be helpful in the future...
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:45 pm
"As far as I know," Riachii said, looking at the kid.
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