{[PRIVATE!]} These Kids Aren't Alright

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  • Wandering through the night, near wooded areas in Colorado, the girls just got back from a party. Their drunk friend drove off with their car, so they had to walk their way home. If they weren't already scared enough, they start hearing voices, giggling, rustles in the bushes. Having severe headache they fall to the ground before passing out for a short time. What will they find when they awake? And will it be normal? Who knows!~


    So.... forms... yeah... c:


    Name~
    Age~
    Looks~
    Outfit~
    Crush(s)~
    Short Bio~
    Short List of Personality Traits~
    Body Changes~
    Quote~
    Themesong~
    Other~
    Any Plot Ideas?~


    My Form



    Name~ Cyrus Ravenwilk
    Age~ 18
    Looks~
    Outfit~
    Crush(s)~ Ticci-Toby
    Short Bio~ Cyrus has always been quiet odd. Not very many friends as she grew up, but as she hit highschool, and became friends with a prep, her popularity shot up, and boy did she like it. Always invited to parties, she met her friend (you) and have always been going to parties since!
    Short List of Personality Traits~ Can Come Off As Rude, Good Sense of Humor, Flirty, Tricky.
    Body Changes~ Tattoo on leg [img width=510 height=308]http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Atio…_fairylandtattoos.com.png[/img]
    Quote~ "One day someone showed me a glass with some water in it. She asked me, 'Is the glass half full or half empty.' So, I just drank the glass of water. No more problem."
    Themesong~ [youtube][/youtube]
    Other~ NOP
    Any Plot Ideas?~ ... NOP

  • Name~Celinaa
    Age~19
    Looks~[img width=510 height=286]http://cdn.pbh-network.com/thu…013/09/cute-girl-gifs.jpg[/img]
    Outfit~[img width=334 height=510]http://momfabulous.com/wp-cont…/03/Cute-Outfit-ideas.jpg[/img]
    Crush(s)~MASSSSKAY
    Short Bio~
    Body Changes~She has a small nose piercing and a tatto


    Quote~"The goal in life is not to live forever but to make something in the end."
    Themesong~Face down
    Other~qawdsvwhbwhsd
    Any Plot Ideas?~HHHHHHHHHHA NNNNNNP[ENFV

  • Kerl. I'll start,



    I slumped my shoulders down and kicked the dirt on the road. "Of coarse she took the fucking car!" I yelled. "God dammit." I whispered under my breath. I looked back at Celina, "and if we didn't stay this late someone could've drove us." I turned around, putting on my coat. "We better start walking." I mumbled.

  • I groaned "Nah, Man Staph," I slurred and pointed into the woods "I-I know a s-shortcut." I smiled and started walking "C'mon!!" I giggled and began walking.

  • Well Celina and I were two totally different drunks, I was an angry one, she was giggly. I groaned, I may be drunk but this seems like a bad idea. "Fine." I said, a grumble in my voice as I folded my arms and walked by her. Immediately, weariness went over me. "are you sure we should be out here?" I asked looking around.

  • I giggled and turned around, "I have an Idea! How about you shut up!" I laughed then felt dizzy. It felt like the world had drained me of everything I've ever had, I felt my self hit the ground then everything went black,

  • Shit... I held my head and fell on my knees, I let out a cough, blood coming out the corner of my mouth before I blacked out. The last thing I thought was "That's the 8th weird thing happening since the rave."

  • SUREO


    I held my pounding head, letting out a groan. I thought maybe I just passed out from drinking, and was in a hangover, but when I held my head, there was blood. I felt my face. More. Blood. What the hell? I looked around, but my eyes couldn't adjust to the light. That's when I found that there was no light. "Celina?" I called. I held my head, scrunching my face at the pain, letting out a grunt.