"Vampire girl33" wrote:

Form- Full Name: Baliey Jaden Picket  Age: 13 Personality: Bailey is a pretty fun girl to be around. She's pretty funny and bubbly. She can be really mean. She ain't afriad to get in a fight or in trouble. She can be pretty devious. She will stand up for people even of it means getting hurt. She has became more viscous. Short BIO: Bailey was raised in Kansas and picked up a thick southern accent. She is pretty counrty. Her parents were very cruel to Bailey. They'dcall her ugly words and slap her. One day she got in a big fight with her parnets and left. The kidnappers preasuree pointed her and she blacked out. She woken in a gown. When she woke up she was abnormally pale. Her teeth were sharpened. She was transformed into a monster. Species: Vampire Looks: Other: has a thick southern accent.

(Accepted)

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Creative sighed, walking down the side walk. She was wearing a brown, furry coat, and had her hood up. It was dark out, but she didn't care. All she knew was that she was a monster. A blood-sucking monster. She winced, mumbling a few words in French. "Pourquoi? .. Pourquoi est-ce arrivé à moi, de tous les peuples? Pourquoi nous ont-ils kidnapper? N'est-ce pas la vie censés être justes? Je déteste être un monstre. Un suceur de sang, monstre diabolique .." [Why?.. Why did this happen to me, of all people? Why did they kidnap us? Isn't life supposed to be fair? I hate being a monster. A blood-sucking, devilish monster..]

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((not like that, I mean like a human with enhanced strength, speed, senses, energy, things like that.))

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(Well then, why don't you be special and make your character a super human? ;D You'll be the only one.)

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Quinn strode down the street cursing in Chinese "他⋯他UGH!" she growled and headed off. Nearly bumping into a girl in a fuzzy looking brown jacket, muttering cursing in French. ( I said, what, the-they.....UGH! " )

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Creative glared at the girl. She used her emotion power to calm the girl down, and make her feel sleepy. After doing so, she headed towards the park, where she would calm herself down. "Why is life so unfair? It sucks.." Her voice rang out, in to the silent night. She wasn't used to her own voice, still.

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A feeling of drowsiness came over the red female, her hair shone with gloss. " might as well...go to sleep." she muttered. " NO. Quinn. U are not Quinn anymore, you are a freak. A total freak. GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF. " she hissed at her self before she sat down on he curb shedding tears, " a FREAK! " she yelled at the stars, the ground trembling at her force

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The female was swinging on a swing, sighing. She started humming a simple melody, as it felt like tears slid their way down her pale, colorless cheeks. She growled, again surprising herself, and punched the air. She was getting angry, yet sorrowful.

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Quinn was now a shapeshifter, and somehow, the earth trembled before her, she wasn't normal, all she had ever been was normal, " I'm just a stupid-red-puny-little-girl-who-is-a-total-FREAK! " she said punching and cracking the curb with every word she spat

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(Of course you can join! Just make a form. o-o Also, I didn't see the last of your question D Creative spread a 100 mile radius of calmness, to calm her and whatever was making the ground tremble. She began swinging, as she kept the calmness up. She swung back and forth, imagining a normal life.

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