Sunny's Testing Vs. 2

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Cady Marie Stanton

The dark-haired Ravenclaw beauty had woken up to shoes under her pillow and her clothes thrown all over the place. It was no doubt the students who shared her dorm room with her. Cady wasn't a very well-liked person in the Ravenclaw house. She was a little odd, and eccentric. Which was not a very likeable trait in a house full of know-it-alls. It wasn't that she wasn't smart, because she was. It was just that Cady tended to be a little awkward when it came to people. She often wondered why she was even here sometimes. Breakfast had been wonderful, delicious as always.

Then Cady had gone upstairs and grabbed a few of her quills and put on her two different colored socks. Cady was always loved wearing mis-matched clothing. And today was no exception. She grabbed her bag and began thinking about thestrals and nargels. Also grabbing a copy of her Quibbler. She loved this newspaper. It was less depressing than the Daily Prophet. Having everything she needed, Cady finally set out of the door of the common room, and began taking the stairs to the charms classroom. Cady liked Charms, and she was fairly good at it. But what she really enjoyed was Care of Magical Creatures. That class was next, and that one was with the Gryffindors. And a Gryffindor she liked, and who was nice to her was in that class. Albus Potter. The boy was pretty attractive, and he was very polite as well. Cady thought they had a nice acquaintance-ship but she would definitely like to talk to him more. Maybe today she'd be able to do that. She entered the Charms classroom and took her seat next to other Ravenclaws. She was saving a seat for her best friend Amelia, a Hufflepuff.

Professor Carson came in, she was a small woman, but definitely knew what she was talking about. Cady liked Professor Carson, and she liked Charms. But she couldn't wait for Amelia to get there. Amelia was such a nice girl. And she had helped Cady a dozen times, when she was getting teased or getting practical jokes played on her. And Cady was grateful for her friend. Class hadn't started yet but it would soon. She just wanted to know where her friend was. Cady had hoped to talk about Albus a little with her before class was going to begin. And if Amelia didn't get there, she wouldn't be able to. A lock of her dark hair fell in her face as she grabbed a piece of parchment and a quill to take notes with about charms. She also made sure her phoenix feather wand was tucked behind her ear. She began twirling her hair with the wand.

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Demetria looked at London, and watched as his mood turned brighter now that she was back. He told her he would never turn down an offer from her. And Demetria smiled. That made her happy. After everything that had gone down today, she could really use the pick me up. The only high points today seemed to be her dare with London and Paige. But then the dare with Ivan hadn't been too bad. The only bad part was the dog, and Suzy. Demetria thanked London for his jacket, and felt his hand slip into hers. She felt the warmth of his jacket begin to warm her bones up, and his hand was doing a wonderful job warming up hers. Demetria smiled up at him. His dark hair. London was gorgeous in every way, but not just on the outside. He was also a very nice person, and he was loyal and took care of his own. They were walking away from the campfire, but it didn't really matter to her, she had London here to keep her warm. Demetria couldn't stop smiling. It was nice being here with him. Now that she was out of the Underworld. But Ivan wasn't a bad person, just misunderstood. And she definitely wanted to get to know him alot better. Demetria turned her thoughts to the gentleman holding her hand. She hoped now London would ask her to the Demi-dance. Demetria was a little old fashioned, and she believed it was the boys job to ask the girl. Asking a guy was just too forward.

Then Demetria was brought out of her thoughts by London. He was talking to her about something he had been aching to ask her. Could it be he was going to ask her to the demi-dance? She hoped so. All of a sudden London stopped and grabbed both of her hands. It made her look up into his eyes. They were very pretty, almost electric like him. His smile was infectious, but Demetria couldn't help the blush that rose to her cheeks. She wondered if he could tell. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and Demetria had to keep telling herself to breath. Then London said he was hoping she would go to the demi-dance with him. Demetria felt his lips on her cheek and then on her lips. And she kissed back eagerly. He couldn't stop thinking about her. And what was that about being bright and kind. She was loosing her train of thought. He was just so irresistible. He broke away, and looked down at her. Then he told her that he was just hoping she would say yes. Once she had caught her breath, and her thoughts and ability to speak were catching up with her, Demetria smiled a little dazzily but happy none-the-less. "Yes, a thousand times yes!" She replied.

Demetria was so overcome with happiness, she jumped into his arms, and kissed him full on the lips. This moment was perfect. Everything she would have ever asked for. She was happy... no that wasn't the right word for it. She was ecstatic, she felt like dancing around and singing. Then she came back down to earth, and realized she was in London's arms, kissing him. Demetria jumped down, a blush rising on her face. "Sorry." She mumbled a little stupidly. Coming back down to earth made her think about Suzy again. "London, while we were down in the Underworld..." Demetria said hesitantly. She couldn't look him in the eyes, she was now overcome with sadness. Maybe it was an effect of shadow traveling. "We saw Suzy there. And it was sad, she was just not Suzy anymore. She told everyone she loved them, and to especially tell Leighton." Demetria replied. She didn't want to be a downer, but she had to admit she was sad. And losing one of your own hurt. She looked up at him. Demetria couldn't even muster a half-smile at this moment in time. "It's times like these that I wonder why we are separated and fighting. Why can't we all be friends and get along?" She asked. Was she being silly? Demetria didn't know. But this was something that was pressing on her mind, and she usually had to get that out before she exploded. The warm feeling was quickly receding from her and Demetria stepped closer to London. She wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on her chest. "Maybe it's me. Maybe I'm just being silly." She mumbled into his chest.

It was so unlike her to be all serious like this. It wasn't that she didn't have serious thoughts. Because she did. Demetria was a semi-intelligent girl. Not as smart as Sebastien or the other Athena campers. But Demetria was always the bubbly, happy girl. She was the one who made it seem like the sun was on her side, even if it wasn't. Demetria didn't like to hurt, and she totally didn't like anyone else being hurt. It was then that she decided she would pay a visit to Leighton tomorrow, maybe even write her a poem. That's exactly what Demetria planned to do. She could always express herself in words. "I'm sorry for laying this on you like this." She apologized. Why she was apologizing she didn't really know. Demetria just felt like it was appropriate for the moment.

ooc;;Dude I totally stole the line "a thousand times yes." from Pride and Prejudice. It's one of my favorite movies of all time (:

"Demetria"

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• My parents felt inclined to name me Ariana Rose Cooper
• If you must, Ari. is just fine, thanks.
• Who said I'm old? I'm only twenty-three years old.
• Some may say I'm obsessive, I just say I'm methodical
• I was raised to be very prim and proper men always love a lady.
• I tend to be a very optimistic person, the world is my oyster
• I just want someone to love me for me not for my wealth
• LiLdRoPoFsUnShInE controls me, take it up with her

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Jakob Noah Wheeler

Jakob watched as the men tried to challenge James. His brother was so cool and calm. Something that Jakob had never been. He was antsy and he couldn't stop thinking about Clara. Even though James had told him not to, he couldn't help it. Clara was their baby sister, and they should have been there to help her. To get her through their father's death. But instead they were here. Trying to help two Indian girls, and a conflict on the rise. All he had really wanted was to get some food and be on their way. It was hard being a wanted man, and Jakob didn't think he was making his brother's job any easier. But now wasn't the time to be thinking about these things. Jakob heard James' instructions and quickly left the post and moved swiftly towards the horses. Jakob's horse whinnied at the sight of him. He couldn't help but smile. There was no time to delay, however. They needed to get the horses, and the girls and get out of here fast. He grabbed his horse's reins, and led it towards James horse. Grabbing those reins, Jakob then began to head back to the post where the girls were still being held.

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the paths have been crossed
the crumbs are gone and the way, and the way is lost
melancholy phantoms eye our skins
and poisoned apples falling with the wind

Mason was so cocky. She hated him, and the way he just strolled up late to the track. Not to mention the fact that he called her babe. Jayne rolled her eyes at him. "You're late." Was all she said. It wouldn't help her to come back with a snotty remark because who knew what he would do in retaliation. Maybe he would throw the race on purpose. So Jayne just tried to pay attnetion to herself instead of Mason.

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3 100x100 icons of character

Name
Full Name

Age
17 - 30

Birthday
Month/Day

Personality
At least 1 good paragraph

Biography
Bio

Likes
List form

Dislikes
List form

Fears
List form

Theme Song
For fun :]

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Name
Sydney Rose Nichols;; Syd

Age
17

Birthday
April 18th

Personality
I used to be a very kind, caring, bubbly individual. I'm not a social butterfly, but I was a friendly person. I was always making time for others, a very self-less person. Not only am I a kind, caring, and bubbly person, I also used to be optimistic. I would always make time for everyone, and always would think of others before I even dared to think about myself. I am a sweet, and kind girl. But now there has been a change. I have become quite a bit more withdrawn and really only spend time with my boyfriend, and my best friends. I have become depressed and have begun to think darker thoughts. I don't want to feel this way, but it's not like I can help it. I know Marc is becoming worried about me, but I don't know how to open up to him.
Biography
I am an only child, with a mom and a dad. They were very nurturing and kind. Which is really why I've always been like this. My parents instilled very good moral values in me, and I've always tried to let them guide me in my path. My parents are very religious people. And we always used to go to church on Sundays. I'm not as religious as they are, but I do believe certain things that the Catholic faith teaches you. But aside from that I grew up as a normal girl, with normal parents.

It didn't take long for me to find my best friend in the whole world, Meredith. She completes me in every way. She's different from me, and I think that's why we get along so well together. Meredith is also very kind and understanding. Then there's my boyfriend Marc. We have been together for a very long time. We are very similar in the fact that we're quiet most of the time. We both understand each other, and that's what makes a relationship work. But not that we've gotten more intimate, I have discovered something. I'm pregnant with his child. I haven't told him or anyone else yet. That's because I don't want to ruin his life, and everything he has going for him. I know that if he knew, he would help me, and we could make things work, but I have so much pressure at home to be the best I can be, and a baby will be too complicated. So for now, I have been trying to convince him to help me commit suicide. I know that's not really the answer, but my time for aborting the baby is almost up, and I can't bring myself to do that to it, but I also can't bring myself to tell Marc.

Likes
Marc
Friends
Art
Painting
Drawing
Reading
Music
Spending quality time with friends
FOOD

Dislikes
Being scared
Tomatoes
Pressure from parents
Bad grades
thunderstorms
lying to the ones I love
head aches
mean people

Fears
Not being loved
Taking my own life
Marc finding out I've been keeping secrets

Theme Song
True Colors- Glee Cast

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SydneyRoseNichols

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x Ally Wilson
x Twenty-two
x x x Confident
x x x Self-absorbed
x x x Opinionated
x x x x x x i'm the Ari's best friend
x x x x x x x x x megan & andie


x Evan Goldstein
x twenty-four
x x x quirky
x x x intelligent
x x x persuasive
x x x x x x i'm the Tom's Best Friend
x x x x x x x x x megan & andie


x Name
x Age
x x x personality trait
x x x personality trait
x x x personality trait
x x x x x x i'm the role
x x x x x x x x x megan & andie

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AriRoseCooper

Look at me,
you may think you see
who I really am but you'll never know me.
Everyday, it's as if I play a part.
Now I see, if I wear a mask, I can
fool the world,
but I can not fool my heart

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What You NEED Should Know
My parents named me...

Alaine Amelie LeBeau

You may Call Me...

Alaine

From My Birth I Have Been...

La fille

These Are The Years I've Lived

fifteen

And It Started Here

January 15th

I Can't Deny The Attraction to Those...

le garcon

I Am One of a Great People

Human, French

What I Will Could Tell You...
This Is All I Have Known

I was born to an iron smith and a maid in the small city of Calais in France. My parents truly loved each other, and it was a match made in celeste (heaven). They were perfect for each other, and I was perfect as their daughter. I received my cheveux-blonde (blonde hair) from mon pere (my father) and my les yeux bleu (blue eyes) from ma mere (my mother). Well I grew up in a small town, one that was very busy in building things for the war. My father was a great iron smith, and created some of the best swords the country of France had every seen.

This Is All That I Am

Personality in paragraph form

These Are My World

Likes, at least four

There's a Reason I Avoid These

Dislikes, at least four

The Things That Haunt Me

Fears, at least four

The Music of The Lyre

song, just for fun wink

Everything is seen in...

Posting colors

The Player Behind The Mask

gaianame

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Camryn Rose Jenkins
but you may also know me as Cam

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ can you believe i'm only seventeen
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ i blow candles out every April 18th
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ i can't believe i act like this Self-centered*Joyful*Sarcastic*Bitchy
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ LiLdRoPoFsUnShInE

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Gavin Michael Cain
but you may also know me asGavin

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ can you believe i'm only eighteen
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ i blow candles out every January 14th
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ i can't believe i act like this Cocky~Athletic~Competitive~Conceited
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx▶ LiLdRoPoFsUnShInE