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Tara shrugged flew over to her willow tree. She satdown under it. She sighed and watched as dust swirled around her. She smiled and made the dust fly into the sky. The dust scattered and floated away.

Tara searched through her bag. She hummed as she brought of the folded paper. She quickly unfolded it and looked it over. She muttered quietly, reading the small text.

Tara folded the paper back up. She shoved it back in her bag and got up. She shouldered the bag and took off. She datred under the branches of trees. She past a small lake. She slowed as she got deeper in the trees.

Tara watched the two of them from her tree. She brushed her hair back and continued reading her paper. She focused on a blue beetle. She watched as it slowly rose. She set the bug back down, a smile dancing on her lips.

Clarity smiled as she walked around. Her eyes were filled with amazement.

Marly pushed the door closed with her foot. She smiled and walked past Arthur. Harry was leaning against the doorway, chuckling. "She certainly has a way with words." he sighed. Marly flashed him a glare. She pushed her way past Harry and went into the small kitchen. Harry shook his head, a smile on his face

(( The Hunters know their job. That job is to kill off a few insignificant people. They fear that their powers might be too powerful. Calm down everybody! XD))

Marly started laughing. "We used to." she giggled. Harry sighed, "Harley destroyed it." Marley's laughter slowly died off. She grabbed an apple and walked upstairs. She went to the first room and tossed her bag onto the plain bed. Harry flipped out one of his cell phones and dialed a number. He went to the backyard, muttering to someone on the phone.

((Lol.))

Marly walked down the stairs. "How did you do that?" she asked, leaning over the couch. She tilted her head as she always had when she was puzzled.

Tara watched the beetle scurry off. She leaned back again at the branch, her head on the truck of the tree. She made a leaf break off the branch and float down. She laid it in her hand. She smiled.

Marly looked over her shoulder. "He's talking to someone." she replied with a shrug. She plopped down on the couch. She crossed her arms and secretly listened to Harry's conversation. She only got bits and pieces of it. She heard Harley's name mentioned several times.

((Yup! It's fine. :)))

Sierra watched as she made a flower grow through the small crack in the concrete steps. A smile danced on her lips. She was getting better and better every day.

"My father never had the time to do something like this." Clarity sighed. She smiled sadly.

Marly looked behind her. She saw nothing and turned back. She had thought she had heard someone. She shrugged and bit into her apple.

((That's fine, too.))

Marly went back into the kitchen. She leaned against the counter to look out the window at Harry. He slipped his phone in his pocket and walked inside. "Who was that?" Marly asked, her arms crossed. "No one." he muttered. He went down into the basememt. "Why were you talking about Harley?" she asked, following him. Harry ignore her. She tried searching for the answer. Marly sighed in frustration and gave up. She walked back up the stairs to the kitchen.

Marly made a sandwich ((cuz now I'm hungry .-.)). She hummed softly, unaware of the Hunters in the next room.

((Whoa. This thread be dying X( ))

Name: "It's Melody Carverd. Just call me Mel or Melly. I really don't care."
Age: "I'm currently sixteen."
Gender: "Is it not obvious?"
Looks: "You sure you're not blind?"
Personality: "I'm a quiet girl. I work best when I'm alone. I can sneak around an army of the undead without being seen. I'm super smart. I'm on my own since my um...now undead boyfriend killed my friends."
Crush/BF/GF: "Dude. My boyfriend's a zombie. I'm defiently single."
Weapons: "I'm great with knives. Give me a shotgun, and I'll blow off a zombie's friggin' head."
Other: Sandwich Pie. .-.

:)

Marly froze, hearing a floor board creak. She turned around quickly, a mayonnaise covered butterkinfe in her hand. "Whoa!" Harrybyelped, his hands up. Marly sighed, leaning against the counter. "Don't do that." she muttered. Harry chuckled.

Melody sat inside an abandoned home. She was curled up on the large couch, watching the fire slowly dying. She signed and rubbed the back of her neck. She hated the fact that she was alone. She couldn't take this silence. She missed her mom, her dad, Joey... She shook her head, getting rid of the sadness. She got up and went into the kitchen to raid the cabinets.