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    carter allen
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    [justify] [happy Easter to you as well! Enjoy your dinner!]
    I closed my eyes, breathing in heavily. The aroma surrounding us was so splendid, I could not help but smile. In fact, the sides of my mouth had been curved up nearly all day, it seemed. Days like these were what I lived for.


    We were not at the front of the line, our turn to order. "good day, madam. I'd please have a fresh loaf of bread, if that would be alright." the lady in front of me nodded, and asked if there was anything else id like. I pulled all of the currency out, sighing. Even with the extra jobs, I sparsely had any extra. "I'd like a nice pastry for this young lady, as well." oh well. You can't take it with you, after all.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] mica laughed as the bindings fell around them. "we're free! Great job, jay." he noticed her arm then, his demeanor changed completely. "hey, are you alright?" his face shown with worry, as he stood up. It felt good to be able to move once more, and he stretched his arms out a little. He moved closer to jay so he could see her better.
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    mica carter allen
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    eyes
    a deep blue


    hair
    dark brown, longer than average.


    skin tone
    fair, somewhat pale actually


    height
    5 foot 10


    build
    Not very muscular, in fact quite thin. He has long, willowy fingers and long arms.


    best feature
    probably his eyes


    worst feature
    his thin frame and height


    body modifications
    none


    gender
    Male


    which character?
    Owl


    age
    19


    diseases or disorders
    mild obsessive compulsive disorder



    personality
    Mica is an oddball, to say the least. He enjoys music, and find that he can express himself the most through this medium. He is kind to nearly everyone, finding the best way to have peace himself is to allow others the same peace. He doesn't talk much, but when he does it is often something thoughtful and somewhat cryptic. Although he wasn't a straight A student, he did fairly well in school. He enjoys learning, but enjoys music even more. He tries to smile through anything, which he believes is his best quality.


    best trait
    always manages to be positive


    worst trait
    doesn't understand sarcasm well; takes things too personal


    likes
    Music; especially classical
    Rain
    Dawn; the lighting especially
    Laughing
    Adventure
    Chess
    football/soccer
    Order
    Critique; thorough sometimes he takes it too personal
    Being around good, wholesome people


    dislikes
    Things put of place
    Germs
    Being too warm
    Social situations
    Seafood
    Being told he isn't good enough.
    Being Upset


    skills
    He can sing and play a variety of instruments; including piano, guitar, saxophone, trumpet, violin, drums, and flute.
    He is very good with memorizing things.
    Although he isn't outgoing, people seem to like him.


    weaknesses
    He is socially awkward
    He doesn't take criticism well
    He shuts down when things aren't as they should be


    greatest accomplishment
    Mica's greatest accomplishment is when he won a regional music competition. It began when wrote his own piano piece for a concert his hometown was holding and blew the competition away. After that there were a series of bigger competitions, in which he sang and played the piano. In the final competition, he sang a song we wrote in dedication of his father and stunned the crowd, winning the competition.


    history
    Mica carter allen was named so after the biblical character, though the 'h' was dropped because his mother liked the name better without it. He grew up in a small town in Colorado, the youngest of 4 boys. His brothers were only half brothers, as his mother divorced and remarried before he was born. They are several years older than him, but he remembers them well. He grew up almost an only child, really. Although he was diagnosed worh OCD, he tried his best to fit in. It mainly affected his thoughts, a constant worry or doubt that something was wrong, that he had stepped with his right foot first or had neglected to straighten the crooked picture in his room. His first year of high school, he joined marching band. Although he had always been musically talented, this is when it truly started to show. He was also in the men's choir and a capella choir. Around October of his freshman year, disaster struck. As Mica and his mother left to take him to school, his father had a heart attack and died. Mica was crushed and retreated inside of himself for a long time, refusing to do anything. Music became his outlet, and he slowly opened up once more.



    sexuality
    straight


    turn ons
    Kind, caring
    Thinks about others
    Intelligent
    Nice smile
    Enjoys music
    Doesn't pretend to be something they're not


    turn offs
    Always angry
    Too pushy
    Selfish
    Rude
    Tries too hard to make people like them


    crush
    none, will develop!


    other
    Nope!


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    [justify]
    plot.
    __ and her family move into an old house. A house that has been around for a long, long time. It is a large house, with several hidden rooms and staircases, which ___ has fallen in love with. She craves adventure, so she leaps at the chance to explore this new house. The neighborhood has told stories of the house, and how long ago, there was a murder. They say that the ghost of the murdered man still haunts the house Of course, ___'s family ignores the neighbors warnings, refusing to believe them. That is, until ___ uncovers the truth while exploring. In one of the deepest rooms of the house, she meets Mica, the young man that was murdered all those years ago. Or, what's left of him. He is a ghost, trapped between __'s world and the afterlife. Strangely enough, the two grow close to each other, and start to fall for one another. But, how can they love each other when they aren't even from the same world?


    rules.
    Please, semi advanced to advanced. At least a 5 sentence paragraph. Please!
    You'll be playing the girl.
    Erm. Have fun.
    Pg13. No icky business.


    form.
    Ok. All I require is a picture, name, age and brief personality. You can add more if you'd like, of course.


    my form.



    mica carter allen
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    [justify] Mica hardly remembers being alive, it's been so long. However, he remembers his death like it was just yesterday. He is a lonely, misunderstood man, who only wishes to have someone to spend the days with. He loves music, during and after life, and found that this was his best way to express himself. He is not bitter, and enjoys the little things in.. Death. Mica enjoys playing tricks, but only harmless ones. He appears to be around 17.
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    other.
    I kinda owe this plot to snow!
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    [justify]


    [justify]
    plot.
    __ and her family move into an old house. A house that has been around for a long, long time. It is a large house, with several hidden rooms and staircases, which ___ has fallen in love with. She craves adventure, so she leaps at the chance to explore this new house. The neighborhood has told stories of the house, and how long ago, there was a murder. They say that the ghost of the murdered man still haunts the house Of course, ___'s family ignores the neighbors warnings, refusing to believe them. That is, until ___ uncovers the truth while exploring. In one of the deepest rooms of the house, she meets Mica, the young man that was murdered all those years ago. Or, what's left of him. He is a ghost, trapped between __'s world and the afterlife. Strangely enough, the two grow close to each other, and start to fall for one another. But, how can they love each other when they aren't even from the same world?


    rules.
    Please, semi advanced to advanced. At least a 5 sentence paragraph. Please!
    You'll be playing the girl.
    Erm. Have fun.
    Pg13. No icky business.


    form.
    Ok. All I require is a picture, name, age and brief personality. You can add more if you'd like, of course.


    my form.



    mica carter allen
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    [justify] Mica hardly remembers being alive, it's been so long. However, he remembers his death like it was just yesterday. He is a lonely, misunderstood man, who only wishes to have someone to spend the days with. He loves music, during and after life, and found that this was his best way to express himself. He is not bitter, and enjoys the little things in.. Death. Mica enjoys playing tricks, but only harmless ones. He appears to be around 17.
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    other.
    I kinda owe this plot to snow!
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] [alright.]
    It has been exactly 50 years since my death. I remember it so vividly, it's a bit scary. I try not to think of that, though. I see death as a sort of, new life, really. I have looked the same for 50 years, acted the same for even longer, and lived in this house since my actual birth. Now I have no where else to go, only the residents of the house will ever see me. And there haven't been any in at least 20 years. I get up from the old rocking chair that had been left here and waltz towards the window. There was a moving truck in the driveway.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] I watched as a girl, around the age I was when I passed, walked into my fortress, my home. I knew this day would come eventually, I just didnt realize how powerless I would feel, knowing that I had no way of stoping them from living here. I could scare them away... But I wouldn't do that. It just wasn't me. I crept closer, not daring to be seen. It had been a long time since I had seen a human.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] it has been exactly 50 years since my death. Happy Death Day, self. I have been very lonely, these past fifty years. Not much to do when nobody can see you. Recently, this has changed. A family had moved into the house ive called home for, well, all my life AND death. Which is like 67 years. I didn't mind sharing my space, especially when you haven't seen another human in about twenty years.


    The adults had left; only a girl about my age was left. Well, the age I was fifty years ago. She was probably about as bored as I was; maybe I could spice things up a bit. She was playing with something, which had rolled away from her.


    I crept closer, blending in with the shadows like a was one. Because, well, I pretty much was. I quickly reached for the ball, tossing it gently back to her, staying out of sight. It was actually quite comical. I hadn't played with balls since, well, you know. As long as she didnt see me, this could be quite fun.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] I smiled to myself as the girl pondered the situation. It was actually quite funny, that she had absolutely no idea she was sharing her house with me. I did not plan on revealing this information, at least not yet.


    As the girl gently pushed the ball in my direction, I peered ever slightly around the corner. I couldn't grab it, she would see me... Or maybe she wouldn't. I could move pretty fast, the most she'd see was a blur. I quickly reached out and rolled the ball back, trying hard to contain my laughter. I hadn't had this much fun in decades.


    If the human did see me, I'd just whip through solid walls into the inner workings of the house. She would never find me there. I hope.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] mica sighed as he walked around the tight space, looking for any signs of an exit. Whoever put them in there did not want them to escape, that was for sure. "find anything?" he asked jay, hoping for a positive answer but highly doubting it. If only there was a light... It would make this much easier.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] crap. She'd seen me after all. Now what was I going to do? Make a mad dash towards the nearest hidden room, that's what. Except... In order to get to any of them, she'd definitely see me. And what's stopping her from following me?


    I took a deep breath. I was not about to walk into plain view. So I just stayed where I was, praying she wouldn't come to find me. There weren't many options, really. It's not like I could just turn invisible at will. Contrary to belief, ghosts - such as myself - are in fact solid. Or, mostly. We don't look solid, more translucent, you can almost see through me.
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    mica carter allen
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    [justify] mica followed jays lead, pushing in on various parts if the walls, looking for some escape. So far, nothing had budged even the slightest bit. It was quite disappointing. Maybe there just wasn't a way out. They would just be stuck there until their captor decided it had been long enough.
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