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TOPIC: Subjects: 4, 8, 15, 16, 23, 42. [Adult Content] -Complete-


ThunderClan Warrior

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ooc; Thank you for joining! I'm sure you'll be fine. :) I'm going to go ahead and start this. If anyone else still wishes to join, of course they can. :)

She was aware of the ground, the heat, and the smoke. Everything else was a blur, her mind couldn't piece anything together, and her head ached. Her eyes fluttered open, and the scene before her was almost terrifying. She sat up, her head screaming out to her in pain as she adjusted her position. She brought a hand up to it, and winced. She looked around, trying to see if anyone else was in sight, maybe they could tell her what was happening. She searched her brain, trying to figure out how she got into this situation, when she realized, she couldn't remember anything. What was her name? Who was she? Why was she here? Her breathing quickened as panic began to settle in, and her heart raced. She started coughing, as more smoke filled her lungs, and her head exploded with each cough. She pulled herself to her feet, stumbling backwards and almost falling over. She looked down, and her clothes were stained with ash and dirt, her hands were almost black with the filth. She brushed them off quickly, still panicking, that's when she noticed the number. There was a number just sitting there on her wrist. She tried to brush it off, but it was of no use. Because she couldn't wipe it clean, she could feel the 23 burning into her skin. She had no idea who or where she was, but something told her she didn't want to know. What kind of situation was this? What normal person would be involved in something like this? She started to walk forward, searching for any sign of any other person, maybe they'd remember.

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OOC: Darn I was going to try to get 42 as soon as I got home. I'll go and take and take 15 then.


Username: Ivoryclaw
Subject: 15
Gender: Male
Age: (between 15 and 19) 16
Any other flaws you'd like to add to your ability? (flaws are welcomed, bonuses to your ability, however, are not.) His invisibility relies heavily off of his fear. When he is frightened, he becomes invisible faster than when he focuses.
Appearance: He stands at 5'3", also with a slightly bad posture, always hunched over like a broody teen. He is kind of thin ish, with awkwardly proportioned arms and legs, making his torso seem a bit smaller than normal. He has straight black hair that folds over one eye, and his eyes are a bright gray that changes slight tones from either gray blue to gray green, and just sometimes to solid gray.
Personality:(optional) Easily frightened, kind of jumpy. He also is slightly paranoid of others, thinking they will hit him, causing him to flinch when someone raises their arms near him, this reaction is one of his main ones. Also when someone scares him, he tends to let out a loud squeak.
Other:(optional)


OOC: I hope this is acceptable. X3



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ooc; It very much is acceptable. :) Thank you for joining, sweetie! :D

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OOC: Yaaay zanku~

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Oh yeah. This looks awesome.

Username: Jaggedpine
Subject: 8
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Any other flaws you'd like to add to your ability?: If he doesn't keep his fiery temper down, his strength decreases dramatically.
Appearance: He's tall with jet black, shaggy hair. His eyes are a mix between green and brown(so puke-colored XD).
Personality: He has an agressive, defensive temper. When he feels threatened, he goes for fight rather than flight. He doesn't like to back down, and he picks fights he himself knows he can't win, even with his power, which weakens unless he keeps calm. However, keeping calm can he tough for him.
Other: Hmmm....no



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Thanks for joining! You're added! :D

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She couldn't open her eyes. Dust traveled in them too fast for her to bear. She shielded herself from the countinuously falling ashes. 'Where am I?' she wondered. 'Who am I?' She was in agony. Especially her wrist. She winced in pain as she moved it closer to her. "Four...ty....two." She said aloud. Her eyes speckled with dust she could barely see the number. She grimaced. She knew she was young. Who was she? She shook her head to remember. Nothing came to her. Her mind was blank. All the thoughts that were in there were; Who am I? Where am I? Why am I here? I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! I wish I were somewheres else. She looked up. Some wood cracked above her showering sparks around her. Her lungs full of smoke she breathed heavily. She raced to and fro trying to find a safe place. She sat down and sobbed. Suddenly she heard footsteps from another person. She ran following the sound. She came upon a girl. "Who are you?" She asked. She paused dramaticly. "And whats this number on our wrists supposed to mean?"

Ooc: By the way Goldy LOVE your intro in your last post.

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With eyes bleary and a head pounding, the ruddy blonde haired boy sat up to see a nightmarish sight unfold in front of him. He inhaled sharply only to be rewarded with a hard stinging in his throat as it clenched tight against the ashy air. The boy rubbed his eyes and glanced down at his body hoping it would be completely intact. A sigh of relief escaped him as he realized he was indeed fully in tact. But hold on a moment... There on his wrist... What was that? A number? 16? What an odd thing to have on one's wrist. Frowning he touched the sore burning patch of skin. Indeed it really was apart of him. Then another though hit him, just who was this number apart of?
Reaching back in to his mind he attempted to summon forth his memories of what exactly just happened. Yet, he was drawing a blank. There was nothing, no memories, no history, there was nothing. Just this number on his wrist and a great throbbing headache. He gritted his teeth as he attempted to stand, his legs buckling under him on his first try. Finally he managed to get his feet under him before looking around. The air shook and shimmered as the rising heat of the rocks clashed against the cooler air. Well this was just great, he had no idea who he was or why he was here, let alone where he should go now.
His mouth twitched as impatience grew within him, he wasn't just going to stand there and do nothing. Taking in a sharp inhale, he called out, "Hey! Anyone alive out there?"

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As the boy approached the two girls, she still felt at a total loss. "I'm...um. Not sure." She stuttered, putting the strands of hair in her face behind her ears. It wasn't so much casual as it was quickly and nervously. "I just...I woke up, and well, that's all really. I can't remember anything. I don't even know who I am..." Her voice trailed off to that of a whisper. She clasped her hands together in a wringing fashion. Something felt wrong, not only the fact that she was thrown into this unknown situation, but her mind felt out of tune. She couldn't explain it. Her thoughts were interrupted as another cry for help rang out, this one sounded desperate, and afraid, but close. She began walking up a small hill in front of them, on the other side was another young man, on his knees and he looked incredibly frightened. She really couldn't blame the boy under these circumstances. She walked over and said, "It's alright, we all seem to be in the same situation..." her voice trailed off as she took a hold of his arm to help him to his feet. In that moment, panic hit her hard, it felt like a brick wall and it took the breath out of her. But it didn't feel like her panic, it felt like someone else's. It was his. This boy, whoever he was, she was inside his head. Words hit her of fear, of not knowing what was happening, her own panic and anxiety mixed with his, it was something she couldn't explain and it frightened her more than not knowing what was happening. She jerked away from him, falling backwards onto the ground, she moved away from him even farther until she felt safe. How did she do that? Why was she able to do that? This was wrong, she was wrong, everything was wrong. And what was worse was no one could explain it to her.

ooc; so everyone knows, I'm changing my character's hair color. It's going to be a deep, rich brown. After writing her and such, I can no longer see her with red hair, it doesn't feel right. Just so you guys know. :)

edit; also, just because i've brought my ability into play, doesn't mean everyone should jump to do it. See how mine was plausible because I had her try to help him up? Just to be clear. :) Because I know in RP's with abilities, some tend to want to flash them out. :) Not saying you can't soon, but, you get my drift? :)

-- Edited by Goldheart on Saturday 3rd of March 2012 04:59:15 AM



-- Edited by Goldheart on Saturday 3rd of March 2012 08:12:22 AM

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ooc; thank you! :)

As the younger girl ran up to her, she immediately jumped backwards. She had no idea why, the girl seemed harmless, it was only instinct. The girl was asking who she was, but she had no clue how to answer. Then she asked about the number's on their wrists. Her heart began to beat faster, this girl didn't know anything either? What was going on? She heard a call from the left. For a second she just stood there, looking from the girl to the direction the call came from. She awkwardly called out, "Over here!" Her voice dry, and barely making it out into the air. Perhaps it wasn't the best decision to call someone over to them? But if this girl didn't know who she was, maybe the guy who called out might? Maybe...maybe. What other option did she have? She felt frightened, and alone. Alone because there were no memories in her minds eye, and she couldn't place who she was.
What were they to do exactly? She hoped that whoever was on their way over to them would have at least some clue.

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