Invincible ~Sign Up~ {Filled!!}

my forms are all filled out! I might want to work on their personalities and histories a bit more tho.

I'm so excited for this!

I have to think of some likes a dislikes for my guy and stuff and then I should be done

Heidi wasn't able to get a lick of sleep at all, every time she began to drift away a voice in the back of her mind woke her up. It was around 10:45 when the voice became a bit more clear. When she figured she would be getting no sleep she headed downstair quietly to the living room and picked up her letter that she had left by the shredder, maybe, this guy wasn't crazy? She pursed her lips and headed back upstairs to her room with the letter in hand go she grimaced slightly. Go where? She couldn't just leave her family! go, go...Chosen One go to New York. Heidi nearly burst into laughter, New York? She living in North Carolina so it wouldn't be a long flight but she couldn't. She had little to no money. "Besides, would it really be the right thing to do?" yes it was beginning to worry her a bit that she was talking to the voice in her head. She took a deep breath and went back down stairs to fetch herself a suitcase and by 11:00 she was in her sleek black Mercedes Benz heading to the airport. Once she arrived she began to worry again about money but her mind was put to ease when she found a ticket waiting for her thought it also worries her. What if this wasn't real, all this chosen one junk and it was a trick some weird psychopath thought up.
She closed her eyes for a second to calm herself "no, this is right." She told herself before finding the Gate she would be departing from and boarded the awaiting plane her flight would only be two hours meaning she would arrive around 1:00.

Graham had torn up his letter in laughter when he received it, he had figured it was a friend of his trying to screw around with him but that night he began to realize that wasn't the case at all. Graham was the kind of kid to take any opportunity to leave home he hated it that much so when he first heard the voice telling him to go he had his things packed and was in his jeep in the blink of an eye. It was a cold night in North Dakota and the airport was even colder, the boy was able to watch his breath as he waited in a small line to get a ticket though he hadn't figured out where he was to go yet. Just as he reaches the woman behind the desk the words just seemed to flow out as if he had known all along "I need a ticket to New York." She got to typing on her computer before held out a slip of paper, his flight ticket to New York. He left without a word and once he found his gate he sat in silence waiting for the plane to board. He wouldn't arrive until 3:20

All he could think about, as he drove to the airport, was that he was probably insane. Okay he wasn't going to deny that he'd sort of believed in the paranormal side of life for most of his life. The letter was crazy though, it made no sense. Marcus was nothing that special, there was no way he could be some sort of 'chosen one'. The letter had sat open on the bed beside him, words facing up to the roof as if it could make more sense of the message then Marcus could. It was probably some strange kind of joke, plotted by those people at school that made fun of him for things like not swearing or ever having had sex. But then why did he feel the need to go somewhere? New York. He had to be in New York as soon as possible, it was an inarguable fact. Everything in the world, in his world, hung onto the need to be in New York. It was suddenly the center of his universe, the only destination for him that could possibly be right. No, it was silly, he couldn't just pack up and head of to New York the night before his eighteenth birthday. Then again he was going to be eighteen, and well why not. Now he heard of this happening before, perfectly good young people abandoning everything because they got a taste of wanderlust. That wasn't him, he'd swear by it, he'd be back within the week. It was just that he was turning eighteen the next day and he hadn't been anywhere. So he packed a bag with very few things but a book and change of clothes and, because he was getting the feeling that he needed something to remind him of home, the stuffed turtle plush he'd had since he was about a year old. When he arrived there was a ticket for him, which he should have felt worried about, but how could he when it felt so right? So there he sat in the airport, feeling insane, ready to hop on a flight to New York arrival estimated for 3:00 AM.
// I'll have Aagni in the next post or i'll edit her into this one

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Name:
Answer Ramona Conaway
Age:
Answer 17 going on 18
Gender:
Answer female
Height:
Answer 5.4.
Weight:
Answer 100
Hair Color:
Answer a honey kind of brown
Eye Color:
Answer a gray like blue
Physical Alternations
Answer, describe what?
Most Wanted Power
Answer light
Least Wanted Powerwater
Answer
[align=center] Personality Qualities:
Overview of Personality:
Answer, Minimum of seven sentences she is funky loyal to her friends she has adhd she is hyper but serious at times if you need her to lighten the mood she can try to
Strongest Traits
Answer, Three creative in more than just art is loyal her anger is her strength
Biggest Flaws
Answer, Three her adhd she hates it when people tell her she is weak and she has a dark side
History
Answer she was raised in a loving family that fell apart and in nine days there will be a final custody battle(for real) she lives with her dad and grandparents and her mom abused her so she hates her mom
Likes
Answer likes everything
Dislikes
Answer spiders evil and frowns
Hobbies
Answer almost anything she wants to do
Talents art and being humorous
Answer
[size=12]Crush
Answer none
Boyfriend/Girlfriend
Answer none
Turn ons
Answer what?
Turn offs
Answer what?

[color=black]Username
Answer
Activity
Answer 7/10
Rp Sample
Answer I walked around a local park a squirrel chittered and climbed up a tree a bluejay called and flew off she marveled at the life around her no one else cared but she did

Wolfheart all of the spots are taken already

Oh

Yeah, sorry about that

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[Sorry for inactivity. I have been a bit busy lately.]

Pale feet shuffled along the cold wooden floor of the hallway inside the Scout residence. No sound was made as seventeen year old, Tawny Scout made her way down the hall, her eyes trying rather hard to adjust to the dim light. A white letter was clutched in one of her pale hands, her light brown eyes scanning the small hallways, hoping she didn't knock into one of the vases her step-mother had set out. Slipping through the doorway the lead to her room, Tawny silently shut the door behind her, turning on the dim lamp that sat on her desk. Her step-brother, Alex sat on her floor, his eyes raking across the words on the page.
Flopping onto her bed, Tawny opened up the letter. She had read it over and over multiple times that day. She had told Alex that is was nothing, probably just a prank from one of her friends at school, but deep down, Tawny knew it was much more than that. Her puppy-dog brown eyes scanned over each word before it fell on two words. Eighteenth Birthday.
"We can't just leave," Tawny mutter to Alex for the seventh time that night. "What are we going to tell father and Maybelle. Oh, um yeah, sorry we weren't here to tell you this in person, so we are just going to send you an email, but me and Alex flew off to New York to embrace our so called 'powers'. Why New York? Because that is where we feel we have to go to..... Yeah No."
Alex looked at her his own grey eyes tired and worried. "Tawny, we have no choice and you know that."
He was right and Tawny did know it. Sighing, the brunette grabbed one of her suit cases and started pulling clothes out of her closet, stuffing them in the bag. Tawny barely noticed Alex slipped out of her room to go pack his own bags.

By 11:45, Tawny was all packed in her step-brothers jet black Jaguar. She had pulled a sweater on over her dark grey tank top and had changed into a pair of grey sweat pants instead of the black shorts she had been wearing. As Alex pulled out of the driveway, Tawny fiddled with the rose necklace that hung limply from around her neck. It was a necklace her mother had given her before she fled. Sighing, Tawny looked at the clock on the car radio. 11:50. Living in Florida wasn't so bad now that she though about it. They would arrive to New York around 2 or 3 o'clock at the latest.

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Heidi stood like a brightly colored deer amongst...cow? Heidi slowly shook her head to herself [/i]what a horrible analogy[/i] she scolded herself before she began to walk along the terminal in very uncomfortable silence. Every now and then her gaze would flick around anxiously "I-If someone's going to come out and kill me c-can you please not?" She called down the empty terminal, truly afraid for her life at the moment. With slightly quicker steps she picks up the pace and heads to the baggage claim area to fetch her things. It wasn't long until it was her turn to stare at the very large man holding the sign. Heidi didn't move an inch and in fact was considering turning around until she noticed a girl sitting nearby on a bench as if she was waiting, perhaps, maybe she had received a note as well? With cautious steps she approached the man. "Hello." She murmured softly, receiving the same gruff hello. She watched as he took her bags and placed them near Quinnley. "Hi there, I'm Heidi." She introduced herself in a quiet tone She doesn't look like a killer but that guy on the other hand...