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OOC: Hey, I'm sorry to say that I will be leaving for a while, but I'll try to keep up this thread while I'm gone. I'll be doing that white a few others as well. Just wanted to let you know I'll be super duper inactive.

Since help had no muse, everyone shrugged and disbanded, aside from Amber and Brayden. "Swift is the really tall boy with the black hair and green eyes." Amanda whispered, nodding to him. "Matt's the short one with the purple hair." Brayden added, pointing to a short boy with dark purple hair and eyes to match. "And Tim is the tall on with the brown hair. Him and Swift are brothers." Brayden and Amanda said in unison, then giggled quietly as they did so.

Ooooooo, thank you so very much! This was a big help! Thanks!

Allon-sy! I will try to keep up this thread if you guys want, but if it's not worth it, I bid you all adue. Or however you spell it. Allonsy ans Geronimo! <3

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& Brayden smirked and arched her eyebrows. "What makes you say that?" she telepathically sent to Amber, winking and beginning to talk again. "Amanda is a Seer, meaning she can tell the future in some ways. Swift is a Runner, a human-cheetah hybrid without the ears and tail. Matt is the same, only a human-panther hybrid instead. And Tim is an elemental. Which sort of explains itself. Me, well, you'll have to find out yourself." she winked, tapping Ambers nose and skipping over to the large table in the corner where Amanda had walked off too. "Whatcha see?" she asked, tilting her head. "Nothing yet, gimme a sec." Amanda huffed, closing her eyes and concentrating.}

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& "Dare." she answered simply, sitting down and completing the circle after everyone was there. Brayden gave her a strange look, but then shrugged and looked at Amber, waiting for her response.}

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Yes, my darlings, I am here again. :) :)

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& Oh dear. Now look what you've do-OW!" Brayden was cut short by a yelp of pain as Amanda punched her-and HARD- in the arm. That hurt!!" she complained, pouting and crossing her arms. "Oh, stop being such a a baby. Amber. Truth or daaaaaaaare." Amanda shrugged, then turned to Amber with a mischievous grin.}

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Yes, yes, lets! So, where were we when I so hurriedly dropped off?

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& "MWUHAHAHAHAHA!" Amanda laughed, triumphant that the newby had fallen into her trap. "I dare you too-" she was cut short by Bradyen coughing and hacking, causing a distraction. Suddenly, she leaned over and whispered in ambers ear, "Hurry, take it back, do a truth. You really don't want to do the dare." "HEY! NO CHEATING!!" Amanda cried, and hurried to finish her sentence. "Idareyoutojumoofftheschoolsroof!!" she cried out before Brayden could stop her. "God, no.." Brayden groaned in frustration.}

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^{Torva Willa America Write (what she called herself at least.) walked the streets of London, in the year 1843. Her long skirts billowed out behind her in a long trail, which was carried by her chamber maid. Little did the unsuspecting chamber maid know, she was about to get vaporized. Torva jumped at the sound of a strangled scream and turned around quickly enough to see the maid disperse into dust. "Oh, look, I've been caught." she laughed, throwing off her long dress and revealing a short white denim skirt, a lacy pink tank top, and some huge black pumps. But, her most defining feature were her bright, chocolate colored eyes, and her long, billowing auburn curls (that reached almost to her knees). Whatever it was that killed the maid, it came straight for her, and she laughed. "Sorry, baby. I'm just now heading out." oh, and did I mention she's a time traveler from the 5,000,000,000 Century? Oh, well, maybe I should sometime. Anyway, she laughed and programmed her teleportation port on her arm to the exact location she had been planning for for three years: the TARDIS's coordinates as it passed over her time and place. In the split millisecond it happened, the TARDIS shook violently, throwing everyone inside off their feet, for no reason at all. Maybe sexy didn't like being boarded unexpectedly. And then the mysterious girl appeared, fluffing her hair and straightening her shirt. "Hellooo, time boy." she said in her thick, southern (American) accent. "Mind if I join y'all?" she laughed, pushing a few buttons on the TARDIS knowingly and righting her again.}

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& "Oh god.. Your so dead." Brayden winked, laughing as she stood up and pulled Amanda with her. "We've gotta do it after hours, so nobody calls the cops. Alright?" Brayden smiled, shrugging. "I had to do this too. It's a routine. I everyone here had to do it to be part of the club. As was the 'take it back' part. It's meant to scare you. Did it?" she asked, staring Amber in the eyes intently.}

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& "Oh, Amanda did it to all of us. The same thing, over and over. She changed it up when I came along, though. She made me jump from the main highway bridge and into the river, where I had to sit in for ten seconds. It was a nightmare. But I learned from it. I now know that I can hold my breath underwater for twelve seconds exactly. I tried for longer, but I almost drowned. But anyway, you won't get hurt. All you have to do is find a creative way to save yourself from falling. I tried it, too. It's pretty easy. All I had to do was grab the rope and hold on." she said, pointing out the window of their hideaway to a long rope from the top of the roof to the ground. "Gave me monstrous rope burn, though. But the same thing cannot be done twice. So, one, you can't hold the rope, two, you can't jump and not do anything, three, you can't fly, and four, you can't just chicken out, cause that's what Amanda did when we told her to try it." she said, pointing around the room at everyone as she counted.}

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& "Oh, me? Well, ain't that cute. Torva. Torva Willa America Write. Or Comet, as some like to call me. Now boarding." she gave a wink to the doctor, who gaped at her in shock. "Your ba-" he began to say, but she stopped him with a hush and another wink. Then she suddenly changed from a harsh southern accent to her British, her favorite of two hundred and fifty seven. Come now, dear. It's not polite to stare." she smiled, and held out her hand for the doctor to take. When he stood, he looked at her for a pong moment before engulfing her in a hug. "Now now, brother dear," she said softly, "Your friends are staring." she laughed, and gently pushed him away and bowed to his companions. "I am The Comet, Doctor's little baby sister." she said, smiling kindly at everyone and bowing again. "The first to last TimeLord, and last TimeLady in existence." she smiled again and plopped down in the spiny chair, spinning around as Doctor stared in silence. He couldn't believe it. His dear little sister, back from the dead. How? When? Who? Why?! He couldn't comprehend it all. He had completely forgotten his thought, so he walked to the console of the TARDIS in a daze. He typed in a few coordinates and the TARDIS landed, softly and easily. "Everybody out. We're going shopping." he said, walking slowly to the doors, and flinging them open, then turning around and rushing back to Comet, glaring at her for a moment before grabbing her hand and pulling her out the door behind him.}

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[fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; height: 200px; width: 400px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]^{ic&& "Oh. I knew that." Brayden giggled, flopping down on her butt in the middle of the room. "So, what to do, what to do.." she pondered, tapping her chin with her index finger in thought. "I've had an idea. I'm going to change. Be right back!" she said, smiling and standing up as she said this, then skipping into a little closet area where some of them put some extra clothes. After a few minutes, Brayden emerged in a huge oversized lavender hoodie and some black skinny jeans, and bright purple converses. "Come along now, Amber. I'm taking you shopping." she said, grabbing a big black wallet off the table. "Bray, come on. That's mine!" the tall boy with the black hair protested as she pulled for it two credit cards. "Sorry, sweetums. It's your turn to pay." she smiled, and pulled Amber off the floor and linked her arm with hers, and skipped out the door, Amber in tow. "One for you one for me." she smiled, handing Amber a credit card. "Skippy back there's old man's filthy rich. Keeps his credit cards loaded. I probably owe him about a million back from everything I've bought." she laughed as she walked, happy to be spending a little Tim win her new friend.}

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