Jaire frowned as she swiped at the screen. Why is this here again?
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She sighed. No phones or electronics a camp... Gods, now that I look it over that really sucks. Oh Well..
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She started to sing nursery rhymes in her head. It's a small word after all..
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Jaire threw her phone back on her bed, disgusted. Then an idea sparked in her mind. "Let's have some fun." She grinned mischievously and waked out of her bedroom door, to the bathroom. As she finished her shower she stood in front of her closet. She decided on some ripped jeans, a black shirt and blue converses.
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Smirking as she bounced down the stairs, Jaire formulated a plan. -
Grace stopped short of her song and smiled. "Finally."
Julia looked down and standing there was the strangest cat she's ever seen.
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Bow in hand, Grace ran off towards the path of the flag, preparing herself.
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Dan followed the other's to Ravenclaw tower. He knew he had a hard time remembering passwords so he hoped the code would be simple.
Defense.. This ought to be fun. Grace thought to herself, waiting for anyone who dared come steal the flag.
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Oh well. Dan thought. Cross my fingers. Love it if it would be something as simple as CAT.
The cat looked like a mini black panther with startlingly bright green eyes. Out of it's luck if it was a newborn kitten. Wait.. Julia Squinted. It is a newborn kitten! Can't just leave it out there to die.. Quickly grabbing her Curved ivory wand she muttered the Egyptian spell for come-Ilen En-mar- and the kitten floated towards the window. Acting beforehand-before her magic ran out- she snatched it up mid-air.
Grace pondered for a moment and quickly set an arrow onto the string of her bow and rotated slowly over and over focusing on the only places available for entrance.
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OOC: :p blue
Dan went inside the towers with everyone else.
The small creature mewled in protest and clawed at the window.
Starting to get a bit dizzy, she shook her head and cleared her vision Rotating again.
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OOC- same as me, blue

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Frowning, Stroked the kitten. She's had dangerous experiences with cats. Almost like dogs, They mostly didn't being looked in the eye. Had to learn it the hard way.
Grace thought she saw the bushes rustle. Then she shook her head. "Illusions." She muttered.
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OOC_ Not much i guess
Kane Chronicles, its night we should be in bed
Harry Potter, Sorting just finished heading to towers
Percy jackson, capture the flag. Im blue and by the way Brian's red
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Grace frowned. Where's Aquangel? She thought bitterly. And how come no one's trying to get the flag.. Hearing another rustle and not remembering she had a bow, Her hand shot to the sword on her belt. Then she relaxed and continued her rotation.
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Grace yelped and pointed her bow at the scorpion. She did not have a happy history with bugs. "Aq-Wha-How-huh?" She sputtered taking a nervous step back.
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"Who are you a child of again?" She squeaked quickly. Grace didn't wan't anyone to sneak up and steal the Blue flag.
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"Well I knew tha-- never mind." she decided. Then Grace turned towards their flag again. "Can't have anyone stealing that."
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Grace sped up to Aquangel. she heard some shouts from behind.
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The Form.
Name: Ice
Age:12 moons
Personality: A smile plastered on the face, kind, fierce, overactive, and jumbly. Gets along with just about anyone
Appearance:
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Crush:not yet known
Other:nope
Mate:N/A
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[font=trebuchet ms][color=white][size=24][b]Jessica Sarani Taylor[color=red][size=12]You either hang on to your morals and die, or do whatever it takes to survive.
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Age:16
Weapons (two maximum at starting):Dagger and Crossbow -
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[font=trebuchet ms][color=white][size=24][b]Cory Ted Johnson[color=red][size=12]You either hang on to your morals and die, or do whatever it takes to survive.
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Age:13
Weapons (two maximum at starting): knife & handgun