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We live in a cabin on the side of a mountain. We are NOT runaways, so the police are NOT looking for us. We have lived in the cabin for as long as we can remember. We are not related, but our parents were good friends. Our parents went out about one year ago, and never came back. We live alone. The cabin has two floors, and nobody shares a bed. (just thought I'd say that)
RULES:
We don't have anything like iPods, fancy clothes, or anything that would be bought at a store, aside from the things our parents brought when they moved here with us (which are things like beds, bedsheets, etc)
No perfect people.
No characters under five.
No dying.
No magic
There is no specific form, do whatever you want for a form.

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Name: Ana
Age: 14
Personality: It's hard to follow these "personality" things....
Eyes: Steel-grey, hard to read
Hair: Red-blonde, often braided, to my waist
Other looks-related things: Fair skin, freckles, somewhat thin,

Edited by: thats.just.me on October 26 at 08:32 PM

name: kestrel
age:12
personality: depressed, kinda distant, often pushes people who want to ''help'' away.
looks:long blackish brown hair (verry uniqe couler),huge brown eyes, realy pretty but dosnt think so herself.

Edited by: bogo on October 26 at 08:51 PM

name:lily
age:14
personality :nice
hair:brown long
eyes:blue

Ana twirled her braid absent-mindedly.

kestral was in a corner, faceing her "friends" she knew they were thinking of looking.....she wasnt stuped.....although the world might think it.....she got up into her top bunk of the bunk bed she shard with..... well she had forgoten who...... there was the razor.... staring at her.....no..... the world owd her nothing.....therefore she would stay....the world wouldnt win.......something her dada had tought her before.........the familiar wetness of her face was soothing......nevermind it she had work to do... taking out the notebook she got back into the ruteen just as every other day..... for it was all she was good for..

Ana looked worriedly at Kestral. She said nothing.

sitting in that tree helped mom dad doug and her sat in it once or twice before they were gone

kestrel saw the woried look on ana's face..... waiting for the so called ''friendly sidetalk'' this look always brought...... she knew what it realy was.... it was ana checking to make sure she was still alive......

bogo wrote:
kestrel saw the woried look on ana's face..... waiting for the so called ''friendly sidetalk'' this look always brought...... she knew what it realy was.... it was ana checking to make sure she was still alive......

Ana knew that her talks meant nothing anymore. She looked out the window.

"ana, what are you guys doing today?" this was kestrals way of making sure that ana wasnt sick...... it was odd that ana didnt start with her usual brand of "how are you kestral?" and "lovely day isnt it?" she was always trying to "help"