Amber sighed and poked at her macaroni with her spork. Sighing heavily, she pushed her styrophome tray away from her.
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Amber sat silent, staring at her plate, listing off ways to survive jumping off a two story building if you had no arms. Shrugging, she got up from her seat and grabbed her tray and walked over to the trash cans to throw away her food. ( my character, amber is kinda weird.. Her right eyes is a teen blue while her left is a dark green.. She has shoulder length orange hair, but usually wears it in a ponytail. )
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Wide eyed and surprised that someone had engaged conversation with her, Amber stammered, "H-Hello..."
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Amber covered her mouth with her hands and stared at the boy. "Are you alright?" she asked, bending down to help him up. She reached out her left hand, hoping to pull him up.
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"Are you alright?" Amber repeated.
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Amber's gaze followed him as he walked out. Sighing, she walked to her math class.
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(I have to go to bed... I'll be on at about 5 ish pm at this website time.. Not sure)
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(is Amber in your class?)
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(sure. She'll sit diagonally in front on your left.)
Amber took out her binder and began copying the notes on the board to her paper. -
Amber's ear twitched as a sudden crash sounded from behind her. Her pink collar jingled as she hopped over the fence that separated her yard from the wild forest. With her head low and eyes scanning her surroundings. Her ears pricked as she searched for the source of the racket. "Hello?" she called curiously.
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Finishing the notes, she sighed and started tapping her fingers on her desk, boredly.
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Gah! Sorry! Didn't read the title..
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Night, the grey tabby was perched on his fence, washing his paws. The young Tom yawned and turned his gaze to the forest. He gently tucked his paws under his chest as he lay down on the fence.
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Ambertail sobbed quietly as she peered over the drop of the huge cliff in which she stood. Slowly, she edged closer to the cliff edge. She didn't care that there were cats down there. She didn't care that they would see her fall to her death. She didn't care at all. She took a deep breath, and got ready to jump.
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Amber felt the breeze flow through her long auburn hair. A single tear slid down her cheek as she looked to the ground.
She was standing on top of the largest building in the state of Colorado. And she was planning to jump off of it. -
Night's ears perked and head turned towards the forest once more. He slowly stood up and curiously hopped down from his perch and into the forest. "Hello?" he called, not really expecting an answer.
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Seeing the shecat slowly emerge from the bushes, he slowly cocked his head to the left. "Hi." he mewed.
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Yesh, yesh it is, and I would be delighted if you joined.
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Amberpaw had only been apprentice a week before she had befriended Spiritpaw.
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"Clan?" Night tilted his head again. "What do you mean? I live over there... If that's what you're asking." he said, pinging to his twoleg house with his tail.