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OOC: Accepted, pita, and yes, archie, 'Course you can be the leader. And yes, Khione, when more people join we will establish leaders for each group.
IC:
Ivy smiled. Holly would make a good friend. "Ok, We should leave now. And, no, there is not a plan. I thought we could wing it." she got off and bolted out of the camp.
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OOC: Shoedude, is your charectar a dragon? If so, you should put that in the "Species" thingymagig. Accepted anyways. 
IC: Ivy slowed as she reached the outskirts of the Fairies camp. "Ok, i will stay here and hex a couple of trees to come alive and hurt the fairies when they come near. go over to that other side and see what you can do. Just...do not go inside the camp."
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Gail stopped at a door. "Is this it?" she asked. She opened it only to find a bunch of girls. All had dragons. "Sorry!" she squeeked.
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I know right? I spent so much time on it!
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Ivy ran toward Holly taking a break from hexing the trees. "What did you catch? Are you all right?" her face was clouded with worry.
OOC: Oh, and since no one has really shown up to be the Wizard leader, lets just say that they all work together as one.
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OOC: OOPS! My bad, i did not read it right. Ok, i edited it.
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Backing out of the room, she was lead to her own dorm. She collapsed on the bed. "Thanks, Cory." she said, closing her eyes.
"NO problem" he answered but she was already fast asleep. Cory grumbled a bit to himself and paced the room, talking to himself and inspecting everything he came across. He could not exactly sleep, and hoped he was not making a lot of noise.
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Becka Opal Fiddle
"Becks"

"Do not tell me the sky is the limit when the stars have gone higher."
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Role: Human Girl
Quick physical description: Pretty, fast runner, mentally and physically strong.
Personality: Action driven, does not really think about things before she does them, fairly nice, no one really likes her, even though she is nice.
History: Her father died when she was young, and her mother needs her more then she needs her
Other important information: N/A
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(Hi, is anyone still Rping?)
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Name- Seldom Forehart
Age- 14
Gender- Female
District- 8
Appearance-
Personality- Quiet, Brave, Strong, Fast runner, Smart, But does not know how to hunt or about plants...
Weapon- A sword
Other- None.
Name- Daren Gill
Age- 16
Gender- Male
District- 11
Appearance-
Personality- Bold, Strong, Brave, Wants to win
Weapon- Axe
Other- PM me if you want to kill him off. I might say no, though.
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Oh, Thats fine! I did that once with thread in my previous account. Well, thanks anyways. Is there any other charries available?
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Ivy immediately lowered her voice. "Oh no...they have made an alliance?"
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Kiara

SHE WILL HELP THOSE IN NEED...FOR A PRICE
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Role: Elf (I believe they do have elves in Narnia, but i may be getting confused with The Hobbit by J.R.R Tolkein
Quick physical description: Strong and has a irish accent mixed with a german accent.
Personality: Brave, natural leader, wants to die in battle, is loyal to her freinds.
History: Her parents died when she was young and she swore to find what killed them and avenge them.
Other important information: (Can she befriend one of the humans?)
(In my next post, i will put my second charectar)
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Frederick George Garheart Ken Dennison (What is the last name?) III
Danny

Age: 15
Gender: Male
Role: Prince
Quick physical description: Not strong, but not exactly weak either, average height
Personality: Bold, arrogant, humerouse, and brave.
History: N/A
Other important information: N/A
(THANK YOU!!!)
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"Oh this is bad! The dragons are a powerful race and the Winged creatures and Dragons combined...we will have to avoid the sky, and keep closer to the ground." Ivy bit her nails. "We must make an alliance with another race!"
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OMG ѕє∂gєтєαя YOU LIKE TOBUSCUS???? OMG HE IS AWESOME!!!
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*sneezes*.
I like sneezing.
I also like typing it.
Sneeze.
Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze. Sneeze.
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"What was that?" Ivy immediatly stopped biting her nails and looked around. "I though I heard someone walking...."
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(Audience? What?! What are you doing on Warrior cats Rpg???!)