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^{Could they start out as good friends when they escape?}

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^{Alright, thank you. c: I'll get started on my bio.}

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^{Hmmm.. I'm not really that into aliens. Personally the thought of aliens creeps me out.
Any other ideas? c:}

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^{@✝Aᴠʀɪʟ Lᴀᴠɪɢɴᴇ I'm doing a lot of angel and human stuff, but I could do one with you. Any plot ideas?}

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^{I frowned and simply pushed off, placing both my feet on my board as I rolled down the sidewalk. "You know, you don't have to be a f*cking b*tch about it..", I growled, obviously about to punch someone in the face of watch my hand go through a brick wall. "And we're on Eve Drive. Can't you f*cking read?", I snapped, pointing up to the street sign on the corner of the block.}

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^{I smiled as I had already finished off half of my plate of food. I leaned back and opened up my newspaper, scanning over it to find some interesting columns to read. I began reading once I found the page listing local yard sales. I loved going to yard sales, all the vintage stuff was cool to collect. And I obviously needed more furniture since I barely had any.}

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^{@#Bring me the horizon Omfg yes. How about a KellinxOli romance?}

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^{"Just shut up, for a second, will you? I don't need your smart*ss attitude right now.", I hissed, skating far past her, leaving her behind. I turned the corner on the third block and was making my way down to the old skate park. I really needed something to calm me down. By now, the cigarette I still held in my mouth had gone out. I tossed the lifeless cancer stick onto the ground and skated into the entrance of the skate park, watching as people's face lit up with excitement.}

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^{I simply chuckled and shook my head. I knew this was going to be fun, living with the feline human. "Say, how does a yard sale sound?", I asked, looking down at him as he pet Sasha and giggled. I looked back to the paper and scanned the article, wondering if we could hit more than just one today. I was already getting excited about leaving the house and going to blow some cash on some unique finds, but I was forgetting all about Yukki. What could he disguise himself in? I pushed the thought out of my mind and focused back on him, watching as he smiled and laid in the floor.}

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^{@#Bring me the horizon Do you have an exact plot in mind? c:
@MiSterTAco Well, this is a plotting thread. What comes to mind, specifically, what do you find interesting out of the things I have listed in the beginning post?}

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^{Thanks. c: I'll reply when I can.}

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^{Soon we came to the clearing, my eyes scanning the open field. The grass wasn't too tall or too short. Flowers of all kinds were beginning to grow in the field. All kind of trees such as oak, willows, and fruit trees surrounded the field. In the corner lied a small pond that had a small steam flowing in and out of it, going back into the woods. It was a glorious sight. It was our little patch of heaven. I ran over to one of the small oak trees, reaching up into the branches and snapping off a good sized stick. I grabbed the pocket knife from out of my shirt pocket and flipped it open, the shiny blade flashing when I turned it.}

^{I began cutting off the smaller twigs, making a fine throwing stick. Once I was finished I closed my knife and slid it back into my shirt pocket. I looked over to Xander who was already happily rolling around in the field, barking and chasing some butterflies. I decided to let the ol' boy have is fun. I climbed up into the oak tree, sitting myself down on a more sturdy and wide branch. I laid down, my legs hanging down as I rested my head on my folded arms. I watched Xander run around and chase the butterflies.}

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^{@#Bring me the horizon Omigod. *~* That was fabulous, but the plot is too sad. No throat cancer. We can do something else that is sad, but I judo anything involving cancer.}

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^{I was bundled up tightly from head to toe. Sure, I was stuck in that nasty death trap known as the kitchen, but I was still freezing my balls off. I shivered as I stayed huddled in the corner, hoping to hide away from everyone else. Since my accident, I have had to wear an ugly eye patch. I've had it for about three weeks now and I still haven't shown anyone what Master did. I'm too afraid that it will scare everyone. I can still see perfectly fine it's just... Nevermind.}

^{My ears perked up once I head the sound of a fist to metal. My guess it was foolish Lerxst who always forgot to put something in the door to stop it from closing. I scurried over to the door and opened it, smiling at him. But once I saw his face, my smile quickly faded. "He slapped you again..", I whimpered, not being able to look at him like this. I frowned, not knowing what to say or do. I was always so awkward.}

^{Lerxst had been my best friend ever since we both came to the Master's house when we were children. We used to play together when our day was over, running from our little shacks that we shared with our families. He had always been there for me, even when my parent's were accused of stealing the Mistress's jewels. They were executed soon after. All of that happened when I was about 14 or so.}

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^//Gabriel

^{I skated up to some of the guys, sitting down on the bench and pulling out a large wad of cash. "How much you got?", I asked one of them, assuming all of them had the desired drugs that I wanted. They could read me like a book. I hated it. I wanted to remain mysterious and unknown. As far away as possible. But I guess they were master dealers. They could read anyone that way. One, a boy wearing a dark blue flannel over a trashed wife-beater, pulled a huge bag of weed from his black backpack. "30 bucks.", he said simply. Might as well just get it for free if that was his asking price. "Strongest stuff I got.", he added. I narrowed my eyes and snatched the bag from him, opening it and smelling of the product.}

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^{Sounds like a plan. c: Do you want me to make the thread or do you?}

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^//Edited

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^{Alright. c:}

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^{The day started out like usual, a blaring alarm clock which consisted of my favorite song, To The Stage by Asking Alexandria. I smiled and laid in bed for a second, the song making me slightly forget about school and all the worries that came with it. Slightly. I sighed and opened my eyes, rolling over and unlocking my phone and turning off the alarm. Before I knew it, here came my hung over and still slightly drunk mother. "Oliver get up!", she screamed, throwing a dish at my head. Luckily, I rolled over onto the other side of the bed and missed the dish, hearing it shatter as I clashed with the wall. "I am up!", I screamed back, throwing the nearest thing back at her. A shoe. A shoe... Really? I threw it anyway and watched as it hit her face perfectly.}

^{Wrong choice. I watched as she came right for me, jerking me up by my hair. I whimpered and kicked at her, clawing at her face in hopes to find freedom from her grasp. "You listen to me, you little sh*t. Today I'm going out and you better clean this place up. And throw something at me one more time... See what happens.", she snarled and slurred, her breath wreaking of alcohol. I nearly vomited on myself. With a thud, I was dropped back onto the ground and watched as she stumbled out of my room. I frowned, wanting so badly to just throw a few punches at the woman I knew as mother. I sighed simply and got to my feet, ready to start the day. The horrible, horrible day.}

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^{The day started out like usual, a blaring alarm clock which consisted of my favorite song, To The Stage by Asking Alexandria. I smiled and laid in bed for a second, the song making me slightly forget about school and all the worries that came with it. Slightly. I sighed and opened my eyes, rolling over and unlocking my phone and turning off the alarm. Before I knew it, here came my hung over and still slightly drunk mother. "Oliver get up!", she screamed, throwing a dish at my head. Luckily, I rolled over onto the other side of the bed and missed the dish, hearing it shatter as I clashed with the wall. "I am up!", I screamed back, throwing the nearest thing back at her. A shoe. A shoe... Really? I threw it anyway and watched as it hit her face perfectly.}

^{Wrong choice. I watched as she came right for me, jerking me up by my hair. I whimpered and kicked at her, clawing at her face in hopes to find freedom from her grasp. "You listen to me, you little sh*t. Today I'm going out and you better clean this place up. And throw something at me one more time... See what happens.", she snarled and slurred, her breath wreaking of alcohol. I nearly vomited on myself. With a thud, I was dropped back onto the ground and watched as she stumbled out of my room. I frowned, wanting so badly to just throw a few punches at the woman I knew as mother. I sighed simply and got to my feet, ready to start the day. The horrible, horrible day.}

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