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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:362px; font-family: georgia; text-align:justify][hr][sub]Colton pursed her lips and followed after the man, taking a seat as his instruction. She almost opened her mouth to say something about his demands, but he was gone. She blew out a small sigh, then perked up as the other girl, Quinn, introduced herself. "My name's Colton, it's nice to meet you." Her gaze trailed to the large man, who was being approached by a boy who seemed to be around their age. "Do you know why we're here?" She hoped to receive some concrete answers soon. Still, something told her this other girl was just as confused as she was. Colton dropped her gaze to her hand, where she still held the letter she had received. The words were strange, but for some reason she couldn't feel anything but excitement.[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:362px; font-family: georgia; text-align:justify][hr][sub]Jay neared the gruff man just as he returned to his post. He stopped before him, studying him briefly with wariness. "I guess I'm a Chosen One." He gestured to the pink sign. He turned his attention to the other two who had arrived before him. They were both girls, and they didn't seem much younger than him. He rubbed the back of his neck as he awaited a response from the strange man. He was a bit uneasy, but he still felt as though this was the right thing to do. There was no fear, only mild suspicion.


    OOC: Sorry for the short posts~[/fancypost][align=center]
    [size=6pt]★ trek

    [align=center][color=white][font=century gothic]OOC: *Silently poofs out of nowhere.* I make fancypost templates. If you want to look at what I do, click here. Some of the templates that I have on the first page aren't really pretty, though. X'D

    OC: Hey everyone sorry about the wait since my last post. I had a church event sunday to Monday and ended getting an allergic reaction due to the grass and crap I was rolling around in for the church competition. Anyway, I have opened up the spots for Water and Electricity since Christian never responded and as soon as someone finishes the forms then we will began our rp once more. Just please stay with the rp and don't lose interest!