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Only crickets could be herd as the young Girl walked down the tennis court. She had left her bag there and needed to get it before tomorrow. It was Friday and tomorrow she had a tournament. If she didn't get her bag she wouldn't be able to compete. The night sky shun above her as she felt cold, like a presence was near.There also was a small breeze but not enough to make her feel this cold. She bent over to pick up her bag as she felt something grab her hand. When she looked she could see nothing. It was like air was grabbing her hand. The grip tightened as she struggled to get whatever was grabbing her off. When she got pulled down and was beaten by what it felt like to be a tennis racket she screamed but soon blacked out. The night was silent again....Not a sound... But only the dead body of a young tennis player..

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Many weird things have been starting to happen. People feeling cold, People dieing, People being bugged and beat. But no one knows why. Over the years people have been dieing or being killed with regrets and become ghost's or Unrested spirits. These spirits are killing anyone who comes near anything that is precious to them.. For example.. The tennis court in the intro. But no one can stop this right? No one can see them and help them cross over!. No There are five kids who can see them.. These five teenagers can see the spirits and each have one power. They are normal teenagers like everyone else so no one knows about their power. The five teenagers don't know each other and think they are the only ones who can see the spirits.Now its up to the teenagers to find each other and help the spirits.

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Spirits/Ghosts
Spirits or ghosts are dead already and are haunting a certain area for a good reason. Until they are satisfied they will stay forever and hurt anyone who comes near or does something to that specific area.



Humans with powers
Only 5 humans in the town have the power to see the Spirits or Ghosts. With that ability they also have one other power that is different from the other five, that is only used for the spirits or Ghost's. They don't let any other human know about their powers so that they don't think they are crazy or anything.



Humans
Regular humans can not see the spirits or ghosts and are the main ones to get hurt or picked on. The don't know about the Spirits or Ghosts and most only think they are a Myth. They have no powers or anything.


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•I want this to be a literate Roleplay so no one liners. No one can reply to them and the thread will die. I want at least 2 paragraphs. That means 4 lines in each paragraph. Nothing less but I do understand writers block. I would prefer more then 2 paragraphs though. Also spelling and grammar. I am not the best at both so please do correct me politely if I mess up and try your best to get them right.•

•I want your post's to look nice. I don't want just a plan ugly black post...Its boring and annoying to read. So put color, pictures, anything to make the post look nice.•

•With romance I don't want no cybering.. Just time skip it or take it to PM's. Also When falling in love make it interesting.. Have some twists, Like jealousy or falling for a ghost..Also don't go off ad flood the RP with only two people. It is annoying to read it all or ask for a summary.. Most people quit because of it and the thread dies. Stay with the Everyone•

•When fighting ghost's make it fair. You can't just automatically kill them its stupid..and also its rude and not fair to the player. Also no god-modding and moving the other character..Unless you have permission.. Killing... Make sure you have permission from the person who plays the Ghost to kill. If you do die just make another character..•

•I want you to PM me my profiles and fill everything out. If there is something big missing I will inform you if its something small then I won't care. But if you get the title wrong or not send enough in your profile I will just ignore you.Pm Profiles titled. "I know I let you down.."•


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♥Ghost/Spirit Profiles♥


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[color=Color3][size=18]\ Whats that I hear?[/size][/color]
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♥Ghosts/Spirits♥


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Gone but Remembered..
Ryoga Amaya
Forever young..
16
Glad to be what I am
Male
I like ....
Ladies
Was I really like that?
Ryoga is a confident person and tennis is his life. At least thats what he used to think. He never kills anybody but he does severely injure them.
Why did this happen?
Some people say he died of a heart attack from eating to many sweets. Unfortunately that was not the case. Before every game he had a girl deliver some sweets to him, this was mandatory if he wanted to perform to the best of his abilities. With a sugar rush he wouldn't lose stamina quickly. One day the girl asked him out and he said yes. They fell in love, but in two years the girl dumped him and he commited suicide. His body was found underneath the bleachers at the public tennis courts.
I will never rest in peace.
Ryoga is haunting the nearby tennis courts because that was the sport which he had enjoyed the most, also it is where he fell in love and where he commited suicide.
What else?
When/if seen, he is normally chewing on some gum.
Someone owns me..
Luz Oscura
Whats that I hear?
Tricky Tricky











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Gone but Remembered..
[Kenji Loyale]
Forever young..
[19 years old, how long do you think I will walk the Earth?]
Glad to be what I am
[Male, death will never change it. And I'm glad.]
I like ....
[Men, in my opinion females are just not good enough.]
Was I really like that?
[I admit it, I was arrogant around some people. I wasn't too arrogant but there really are times when what I say is insulting. Intentionaly or not. I don't care what you say, I won't listen. Why bother talking to me? I'm dead! I did not commit suicide like what other people say- I died a natural death. Even if, as some say, I died too young. I died of sickness, my guardian didn't give a damn about me and eventually left me to die. Not a pretty story, that's why he covered it up with a bunch of lies saying I was always a sickly boy and decided to commit suicide.

Normally, I don't answer anyone calling me through a seance. But what's normal about me anyway? I'm a bit short-tempered, and I really hate any physical-contact. Maybe it's good to be a ghost... no one gets to touch me that way. Heh. I don't like talking, you'll be lucky if you can strangle at least two sentences from me.

In other words, I'm not a friendly ghost. I'll kill you if I want to.

Now rest in piece before I make you rest in pieces.]

Why did this happen?
[Like I said, my guardian was a stupid b*****d who left me out to die. My parents? They died, murdered more likely. I'm not really affected by their death, don't really know why.

I'm guessing you want to know the full story? Well, okay, but don't expect me to go into full detail.

When I was in college, I was a top student. Yeah, it's true. I was admired by a lot of people, I was well known for my talent in the arts. Drawing, painting, sculpting, and singing, however I hated singing. I had a few friends, one if I counted. I got sick, a simple fever, but I guess I pushed it. Everyone was counting on me to sculpt my latest masterpiece. So I worked all night despite my worsening condition. I worked for days, until one day I couldn't get out of bed.

My guardian didn't care because all he wanted was the money. The greedy arse.

Eventually he threw me out on the streets. He didn't expect me to die then, he was stupid. So guess how surprised he looked when he saw me leaning against a tree, lifeless. Of course he did not care, he just made a bunch of lies, mixed them all together, and presented it to the police. Yeah, the police found my stiff body before he did. Heh. I didn't die just from exhaustion, I died from hunger as well. The arse didn't feed me much, but my friend did. He fed me so I didn't become malnourished. And no, I have a pretty fit body, I'm no walking stick.

That's pretty much how I died. I didn't put in more detail so the story is an incomplete summary of my horrific death. Now beat it.]

I will never rest in peace.
[It's pretty obvious, isn't it? I'm after my guardian. I'm bound to this world because of my grudge. I can't just let it go- I can't just forget. After all, he was... a terrible person. I don't know why I put up with him for so long. I hated him.

Now, I haunt the Sakura tree in the middle of the park. Ever wonder why people avoid staying there for too long? Is it because of my cat, Fusa? Or me?

You decide.]

What else?
[I have a cat named Furukasa, 'Fusa' for short. He's a black cat with a white tail. He follows me everywhere I go. He's alive, he's no ghost. But since humans can't see me, and he can, it's been pretty fun having him as company. And just because he's all 'cute and cuddly' with me doesn't mean he'll be the same to you. He'll probably try to go at your throat or something if you get too close.

Oh it's funny how the rumor of the Reaper Cat relates so well with my cat. You think it has a connection? Before a person dies, usually a cat is seen before them...

Keh, won't say more. You'll put these together if you're smart. Which I doubt.]

Someone owns me..
[Riku Loyale]
Whats that I hear?
[I can hear you're heart beat,
I can hear your breathing
I can sense your death...

And you'll be dead before you know it if you think I have a theme song.

Don't have one, never will.

Leave me.]


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Gone but Remembered..
Mitsuoki Sasaki
Forever young..
16
Glad to be what I am
Male
I like ....
Homosexual
Was I really like that?
Mitsuoki used to be a very carefree, friendly person. He was the type that always wanted to play, and would try to be friends with most anybody. However, since he died, Mitsuoki has been a lot colder and not as cheerful.
Why did this happen?
Mitsuoki was beaten to death. He remembers it clearly. He and his boyfriend were on one of their usual dates when a group of people walked up to them. They started taunting them, calling them names that Mitsuoki wished he didn't remember. They were cruel people. Soon they started beating them. Mitsuoki died because of this, and now holds a deep disdain for those people.
I will never rest in peace.
Mitsuoki is haunting the cafe' he used to frequent with his boyfriend. It was one of his favorite places in the world. It was not only the place he first met his boyfriend, but the place that they went on their first date, as well as their last one... He now hopes to keep people like the ones who killed him away from this place and to guard his most precious memories.
What else?
He carries around a plushie that his boyfriend gave him when he was alive: User Image
Someone owns me..
ChibiKitten256
Whats that I hear?
All the things she said(T.A.T.U)(The AMV contains lyrics~)

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Gone but Remembered..
Takahashi tanka (Hashi)
Forever young..
18
Glad to be what I am
Male
I like ....
Bisexual
Was I really like that?
Hashi was a great guy. He always laughed even when things went wrong and he mostly stayed positive. It was vary hard to make him angry and he was funny also. Ever since he died he was been quiet and mean..
Why did this happen?
On March 6th Hashi decided to stay after swim practice and swim for a few extra hours. He made sure no one was around so he wouldn't get in trouble then dived in. After about 2 hours of swimming non stop he fainted in the pool and drowned. He had called for help but no one was around to save him. From now on they lock the pool doors.
I will never rest in peace.
Hashi haunts the pool and now doesn't let anyone in it. Before he used to let people swim in it. It has been a year or so and now hes getting angry and trying to drown people who go in the pool.He doesn't want to be alone anymore and he wants to see his best friend.
What else?
Hashi loves to pick on some people that go to the pool for the fun of it. Everyday he sees at least one person run out of the pool screaming.
Someone owns me..
xNaughty-Angel-Babyx
Whats that I hear?
Time of dieing - three days grace

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Gone but Remembered..
Innocence Tachi Innearcoor
Forever young..
Fifteen.
Glad to be what I am
Male.
I like ....
Boys; Homosexual.
Was I really like that?
I was a great guy in general, even though I had a tendancy to let my temper get the best of me. I was kind, and caring, and at times a push-over. I wore what I liked, and I didn't care what most thought of my appearance.
Why did this happen?
I had been suffering depression for months before it happened. My mother died the day before my fifteenth birthday, and I had no celebration to such an event as growing older. As the rumors went, my father supposedly murdered me. It was claimed by him that it was my fault that mother died. Oh well, I knew that it wasn't, so I didn't blame myself for the car accident that caused my mother's death. I kept to myself in school, and though I was picked on, I was popular with some of the groups. I had endured a bit of abuse from my father over my time of depression, and it got to the point where the neighbors had me taken away for a short time. I loved my father, but he was a jerk. I was in The Centers overnight care, even though I stayed for over two weeks. Once out, I found my dad's gun case key, and the pain I felt was dim, then it was over. I now haunt the playground closest to my home, for that is where I would think and ponder life. It is also where my suicide took place.
I will never rest in peace.
I haunt the playground because of the years I spent there, happy, and because of the playground being where my suicide took place. I am very protective of the red swing. The only red swing.
What else?
If and when I am seen, I have a lollipop in my mouth.
Someone owns me..
vampiricqueen95
Whats that I hear?
Kerli -- Walking On Air.

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Gone but Remembered..
[Desmond "Dess, Dessy" Keefe]
Forever young..
[22]
Glad to be what I am
[Male]
I like ....
[Bisexual]
Was I really like that?
[While not angry about his death, for it was his own fault, he is mad at the boy who broke his heart, and this angry side flashes out when he sees men that pass his spot, and occasionally women. Mostly he's sad, though, and watches wistfully.]
Why did this happen?
[Desmond killed himself by stabbing himself in the throat.]
I will never rest in peace.
[He got stood up when he asked a boy out on a picnic date to the park, and so killed himself with a knife from the basket. He's waiting for the boy to come back, and regrets what he did. However, since he can't take back death, he settles for being a shade of what he used to be.]
What else?
[He likes...well, liked, white chocolate and strawberry soda. He loves animals and music, though, the only things he can still enjoy.]
Someone owns me..
[Meiko Daishe]
Whats that I hear?
[Boats and Birds by Gregory and the Hawk]








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Gone but Remembered..
Rena Sterne
Forever young..
My clock ran out at eighteen.
Glad to be what I am
Died the same way I was born- female.
I like ....
Girls.
Was I really like that?
I was the timid one. You know the one I mean, who is always on the outside looking in. Who attracts bullies and the like. Pathetic. At the best of times I could only hope to be invisible, to escape the notice of my tormentors. Truthfully I was a coward at heart, too afraid to act, to fight back. The only one I ever really got close to was Lily, my protector, my light. She knew me so well that it was almost if she was my other half. My better half...
Why did this happen?
All I remember was that I was on my way home after school. Lily had the flu that day so she had stayed home. When I got halfway there, I saw two men attacking the neighborhoods resident spinster. (You know that one who always smells like cats and baby powder...) Lily tells -err had told- me all the time that I should stand up to people more. I wanted to make her proud of me, to prove that I was worthy... Next thing I know there's a gunshot and I'm laying face down on the concrete... I died a few hours later... Now I never stray from the little bridge we used to meet on our way to school... I can't help but try to stop anyone who crosses my bridge... I just want someone to stay with me...
I will never rest in peace.
Did I do the right thing? Is Lily proud of me? I never got to say goodbye...or I love you...Lily? Come see me...
What else?
No one has ever seen me before... They don't talk to me... All I do now is play the a flute that appears when I need it to and wait.
Someone owns me..
Lost in Your Echo
Whats that I hear?
My Last Breath

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Gone but Remembered..
Roark Rosencrantz Night
Forever young..
15
Glad to be what I am
Male
I like ....
Guys
Was I really like that?
Rory’s personality is as bright as the element he used to wield, light. It's difficult keeping him unhappy or serious for too long and would often break into an silly grin or laugh a moment later. He is very passionate person at what he does and prefers in doing things than to think about him. The only real change in him is how much he hates violence. He does whatever he can to go around it. But, if he's cornered, or defending a friend, he'll go all out without hesitation.
I will never rest in peace.
I don't exactly haunt a place, more like... I haunt a person. My little sister to be exact. She's been a bit, to put it lightly, withdrawn since my accident, and I want her to live a happier life, I guess you could say.
What else?
To strengthen the bond between the twins their parents wanted their middle and first name to be switched for one another. This bond, even through death, is strong as it was when they were alive.

When they think nobody's watching, the two of them talk together for as long as they can. It's the only time that Roark ever sees his sister smiling at him now. He knows he can't do anything about it, but he can't help but want to help her in some way. Whether it be just to distract her from another one of her catatonic states or in just finding someone to love just as much as she loved him. Hopefully more.

There are only a few differences now between the two twins. One, is that their eyes are different colored, Rosencrantz's is blue while his is amber. Two, their heights. While Rory's stuck at four foot ten, his sister is about five foot eight and still growing. Three, their attitudes. Compare their personalties and you'll see a big difference.

Someone owns me..
Kurai__Kitsune
Whats that I hear?
'Friends Forever' by Beu sisters

♥Human with Powers♥


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Always treasured
Sakura Gether
Still growing strong
17
Proud of what I am
Female
I like...
Lesbian
This is how I am
Sakura is a very shy person. She blushes at almost everything, mostly when she is touched. She is very kind and worries to much about people. She is sensitive and can cry easy. She speaks in a really soft voice and is never loud unless she is angry and she only gets angry when her necklace is touched.
Its the past, Let it go
Sakura ran away from home when she was little. At the age of 10 she ran away because her mother always said she was useless and forced her to do things and her dad just took out all his anger on her and abused her. She was sick of it so she ran away and lived with her best friend, Takahashi.

After a few years with Takahashi he died at the school swimming pool. Everyone, including the coach, went home but Takahashi stayed and swam for a bit longer. No one was watching him and he had swam to much, losing to much energy he passed out in the pool and drowned.Three hours after dieing a young girl who had forgotten her towel found his body in the water. She immediately called 911 and they took care of the body. Two hours later Sakura found out that Takahashi died.

A year passed since then and she was 15. She soon found out about her powers to see spirits/Ghosts. At first she was scared of the power and didn't like it. After getting used to it she felt sorry for them, realizing she could feel there feelings she almost cried every time she would see one.

Why am I gifted?
Sakura's power is really interesting she can freeze the ghosts with a white blossom pedal. Whenever a ghost is misbehaving or attacking her she can make a White blossom pedal appear in her hand and once the Ghost makes contact with the pedal it automatically freezes and can't move.
What else?
The necklace is a gift from her friend who died. He gave it to her for her 14th birthday, a few days before he died. Sakura never lets anyone touch it. If anyone does touch it she gets very angry and emotional.
Someone owns me
xNaughty-Angel-Babyx
Whats that I hear?
Gomenasai - Tatu

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Always treasured
Celeste Aura Chance
Still growing strong
Seventeen
Proud of what I am
Female
like...
Heterosexual
This is how I am
Celeste has always been a very calm individual. Though she has a temper, she rarely shows it. She can keep a level-head at most times, but will let it crack slightly if she gets too terribly annoyed. She prefers to remain quiet at most situations and usually only speaks if she has something of importance to say. She is very mature for her age and can can sometimes seem like a distant person due to her quiet and calm nature. When her outer shell cracks or in the presence of children, Celeste is a kind and motherly individual who is not afraid to stand up for her beliefs.
Its the past, Let it go
Celeste grew up never knowing about her mother and father. All she had to rely on for family was her older brother and her uncle. Though she loved both, the love was a bit one-sided. Her uncle was often away from the home for mysterious reasons. When Celeste turned eight, he never returned. By this time, Celeste's brother was eighteen and full of hatred. One night, her brother walked up to her room and abused her while blaming her for their mother's and father's deaths.

Five years later, her brother committed suicide and left Celeste without a family. In the note, he explained that their mother had died giving birth to Celeste. Also, their father had died with a broken heart after their mother had passed on. After discovery of the body, Celeste called 911. By this time, Celeste had developed a numbness and only mourned for a short while over her brother's death. Having no one else to take care of her, she was placed in foster care until she was able to raise herself. She left the system to take care of herself on her sixteenth birthday.

One of the only things that kept Celeste going during the years was her power to see the spirits that walked the earth. She often crept away from her home, when her brother and uncle were not paying attention, to speak with the more friendly ones. She kept this power to herself in fear of being ridiculed by others. She often wonders if this ability she has is a gift or a curse. Even to this day, she still keeps the secret to herself and only exploits it if necessary.

Why am I gifted?
Celeste's power can be a double edged sword. She has the power to peer a little bit into the spirit's past with just one touch. She rarely uses it due to nightmares that can occur after. Though sometimes she can grasp happy moments, most of the events she sees are right before the spirit's life ended. She can control whether or not she can peer into a spirit's past. If the spirit's need or want for some type of help is strong enough, images will often flood her dreams at night whether or not she wants them to. The only way that can occur is if the spirit is close to where she is.
What else?
In her free time, Celeste can be found dancing or singing to relieve some worry or emotion that she has held within her. She only does this, however, when she believes no one is watching her.
Someone owns me
XxMeikyuuxButterflyxX
Whats that I hear?
Synchronicity by Yui Makino

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Always treasured
Taichi Mitsui
Still growing strong
17
Proud of what I am
Male
I like...
Homosexual
This is how I am
Taichi is extremely strong-willed and opinionated. He is the type that always says what's on his mind and isn't afraid to tell people how he feels. He is quite loud, and can even be hyper at times.
Its the past, Let it go
Taichi has never let go of his past. His parents started ignoring him when he was young, due to his sexuality. We was always either at school, or locked up in his room. He hardly ever left his room, until one of his friends forced him out. That was when he met a boy named Mitsuoki Sasaki. Taichi soon fell in love and the two of them soon started dating. However, that was when that happened.

The two of them were on a date one day when a group of people started taunting and beating them. Mitsuoki died, but Taichi was lucky. He, however, was hospitalized for a month. After getting out of the hospital, Taichi went into seclusion for at least two weeks. He didn't talk for a long time. However, Taichi has just recently started talking again. However, he made a vow not to fall in love with anyone else.

Why am I gifted?
Taichi's power is interesting. He has the ability to manipulate sound waves. This ability ish very handy because he can do lots of things like soundproofing an area(I can think of more than one occasion that this would be useful XD Like, say, talking to his boyfriend late at night on the phone and soundproofing his room so his parents won't hear it and wake up XD), etcetera etcetera. Sometimes his power gets out of control, that's when a lot of people hear this really high-pitched noise that won't leave their heads, and sometimes it's even worse than that(sometimes the person can go deaf).
What else?
The goggles he wears were given to him by Mitsuoki. You hardly ever see him without his photo album with the picture of Mitsuoki stapled on the cover.
Someone owns me
ChibiKitten256
Whats that I hear?
All about us- Tatu(<3 Tatu)

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Always treasured
Kumiko Mitarashi
Still growing strong
16
Proud of what I am
Female
I like...
Hetrosexual
This is how I am
Kumiko is considered a Tsundere. She will act tough in front of others, but very happy and in love with her man. She is very fickle and has a good sense of humor. However, she takes pleasure in laughing at others misfortune. She is sarcastic and can often hurt with what she says. However, she can act respectful when the time come. She is very competitive and hates losing, and hates people who don't try. Kumiko lives each day without worrying about anything. She doesn't get mad easily and likes listening to others problems. However, Kumiko can get a bit selfish and jealousy often clouds her heart and effects her actions. Still, she is a nice person in general with a bit of a mean streak. She is very in tune with what others are feeling, even though she says the rude thing 90% of the time. However, she wants to change that part of herself. Kumiko doesn't like very many of the ghost because most have committed suicide. She doesn't believe suicide is ever the answer, and it never seems logical. Kumiko needs things to make sense and will often contradict someone.
Its the past, Let it go
She knew she had this power ever since she was a little girl. She grew up in an ordinary family in a small village. Her father was funny, her mother was uptight, and her older sister was mean but fun. Pretty ordinary. Kumiko was the strange one. She never noticed they were dead until she went to a funeral when she was 8. It was her gradfathers. When she noticed him, her heart nearly stopped. Of course, he didn't stay long. He just sent a wave her way and then disappeared. Just like that. Kumiko started to cry while her parents tried to console her. They thought she was crying about his death, when she was actually crying about his appearance. Later that night, she told her parents. They laughed it off and told her it was stress. Kumiko never tried again after that. After all, who would believe her?

Soon, about a year later, came her parents decision to move away. It was time for the city life, they had told her. Her father was promoted to an executive branch. Every packed up their things and left. It was her first week in her new home when she discovered that someone was still living there. It was then that she discovered her illusion powers. She gave the ghost the illusion that his daughter was their, and he was able to finally say goodbye. Kumiko felt bad about it, but it needed to be done. To this day, Kumiko goes around helping ghosts with unfinished business.

Why am I gifted?
Kumiko was granted the power of illusions. She can make ghosts and even ordinary people see what they want to see. She entrances the senses with real feelings and touches, but they are lies. She can make sakura pedals bloom, but only she will know the truth. Kumiko has tested it and discovered that no one has been able to see through her fabricated lies. However, she can create things from nothing. This is very limited and will only work once and with small objects. A little boy was crying for ice cream, but his parents were too poor. She created the ice cream for him, but it nearly knocked her unconscious. To this day, she only uses that in the most dire of circumstances.
What else?
Kumiko see's herself as a genius at videogames.
Someone owns me
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Whats that I hear?
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Always treasured
[Hideki Shukishiro]
Still growing strong
[I've lived 17 years in this world.]
Proud of what I am
[Born a male, NOT a female.]
I like...
[Handsome men, preferably Kenji Loyale... ]
This is how I am
[You may think I'm some touch guy who would pick fights at any given time... Well yes and no. Yes, because I like to fight. And no, because ever since I met Kenji I've learned to have fun once in a while. I'm loud, boisterous even. But ever since I met Kenji I've learned to calm down every now and then. But damn it!! I feel so alone! Kenji is gone!

I'm cool and collected. Perfect for a rainy day, take me home [, Kenji!]. I like playing tricks on anyone- it's not really on my conscience if they cry. It's their fault for being soo sensitive anyway. I wear a mask on my face, NOT literally, I mean something that hides my emotions. I cover my sadness with laughter. I cover my tears with a smile. I cover my dying soul with the lie that I'm alive.

A lot of people think I'm carefree and laid-back- that's what I want everyone to think. I guess I'm just too good at lying, even to myself! Ha ha!]

Its the past, Let it go
[I've lived my life fighting. Nah, I just like fighting. When I went to college however, I met Kenji. He was... perfect. I took every class he took so I could see him everyday. And damn he was such a silent b*****d I actually had to punch him once just to get him to say three simple words. Which were 'What the hell!' Yep, I loved him.

I pestered him, tricked him, made fun of him, helped him, and most of all made him know that he ment something to me. That's when he finally started opening up to me. Months later we started a relationship. Made love a few times. And that's when I felt as if I wanted to break, I was soo happy I could have died! I loved Kenji to bits! Not a day goes by with out me seeing him. We always go out to the Sakura tree in the park, we sit under there, tell stories, cuddle, kiss, study, almost anything we wanted. Who cares if people saw us kiss?

But we split up. There was a time when he felt as if our relationship just had to end. I knew why, it was because of all the pressure. He was sculpting his latest masterpiece. It was well, in a word, me. Honestly. We broke up because of a misunderstanding. He thought I was seeing another guy, and honestly I wasn't!! But I let him break away from me, he promised he would come back. He did promise such a thing. But-

He never did, because he passed away! Under our favorite Sakura tree.

After that I decided to keep away from the park- I never set foot there after his death. It hurt too much. Kenji was, everything to me! But I failed to be at his side when I needed him most! I had failed him... ]

Why am I gifted?
[Do you know of the Kitsune? I... have that power to summon a demon, any demon. But I only like to sumon one demon, a kitsune, my kitsune. It's a big black nine-tailed fox, my pet, my friend and companion. Since my Kitsune is so close to me, I was given the privelage to name it. I named it Kine.

Anyway our strong friendship was so great that Kine lent me a shared power. The ability to use Kitsune-bi, in other words, Kitsune Flame.

Enough said.]

What else?
[I always walk around the park, I never go in it. I don't want to.

Kenji is/was my boyfriend, my lover! I love him! I didn't want to break up with him- but I had to give him time...

But now, he's gone!]

Someone owns me
[Riku Sempai]
Whats that I hear?
Comatose by Skillet

It's what I feel- it's me. I may be wide awake in your eyes but I'm dead asleep in mine. Without Kenji, what else can I do?


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Rosecrantz Roark Night
Still growing strong
17
Proud of what I am
Female
I like...
Lesbian but considers herself to be asexual
This is how I am
Before her brother died, she was the silent knight. Classy without trying, a rival to many guys when it came to girls -since she was always mistaken as the male twin- and a loving sister. If her parents saw her now, (they are dead and she was living with her now dead brother and uncle) they wouldn't recognize her. She isn't as classy as she was before, more like a slob. It was hard just to keep track of the things around her now. Her powers keep interfering with her life. She seems distant, because she is distant. Her mind teeters between real life and the made up world she created inside her mind. Her personality, it seems to be nothing, being just about as lively as a crystal statue. That's only if she's not fully there. Try, as much as you want, to coax her out of her melancholy and you might actually see her act as living person. She spends her time drawing and writing about the her dream world and has an ongoing series of novels she calls her daydream. The feeling of nothingness and emptiness comfort her greatly, but at the same time, the feeling of loneliness pains her. She does try to keep somewhat conscious of the world surround her to prevent herself from going into another coma-like state.
Its the past, Let it go
Two years ago, Rosencrantz was with her brother, sent to get rid of some ghosts. It would seem that the ablitiy to see ghosts was passed down in the family, except for her for it had been one of her greatest secrets, and that they felt that it was their duty to help them head of to the beyond. Where ever that may be. Anyways, the two of them traveled off to this old abandoned house nearby the school. Someone had called them in to go check it out. ( They were getting paid a bit for doing this, so they did it as often as the could to get lunch money. ) Their uncle disaproved of this, since it was how their parents died, but they just called him a overly superstitious old goat. Too bad. It would be the last time they would ever see Rory alive. After a foolish mistake of entering the top floor without calling her brother to back her up so she'd actually see where to attack, she ended up in a position that would lead her to loosing her brother's life. It would seem that the ghost was a past ally of their parents who had killed them self. Now, he wanted 'revenge' by killing one of the twins. So, Rory offered and Rosencrantz watched her brother die before her eyes, her body manipulated to kill him. She hasn't forgiven herself since then.

Afterwards, she had to be checked into the 'happy hotel' for a few months after being in a catatonic. Her brother, she felt, was a part of her, and it took her a long while to get over it. Even though she's out of the clink, it doesn't mean she's fine. She completely despises ghosts and

What else?
Don't touch her ears. They're very sensitive and cause different reactions from her when you touch them. Just blowing on them causes her to blush. Scratching them... She'll fall asleep.

Oh! Never call her Rosy or Rose. Only her brother can call her that. She'll get very pissed if you do call her that. She only answers to Rosencrantz or Rosen.

She can her her brother's voice, but believes it's just her mind going crazy.

Someone owns me
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Birds flew by chasing each other as the young girl stared out the window. It was Friday finally the last day of school until the weekend.It was a nice day. It was sunny with a little wind but really hot out. There was 3 more minutes left of class and the teacher was still talking. It was annoying really but Sakura never showed it. She had a habit of dazing off and not paying attention. Its the only reason some of her marks would do down. She didn't mind though she still stayed up in the 80's.

The school bell rang and kids started running out the door. Sakura gazed around not seeing the ghost from yesterday it must have finally rest in peace. She stood, grabbing her books and nodded to the teacher as she left her English class. She walked down the hall to her locker, putting her books away and glancing out the window to see a young ghost across the street who had seemed to be lost. It was like the little girl was trying to get someones attention but no one would listen. Well of course! No one can see her its a ghost.

Sakura closed her eyes and closed her locker, soon walking out of the school and fixing her white hair. She didn't want to go back home because there was nothing to do so she decided to go see what was wrong with the young ghost. She walked to the four way stop and crossed when the light blinked. She walked up to the little ghost girl who had started to run away when she saw her.
"Hey wait!" She said as she chased after her into a park. The little girl was hiding behind a tree. Sakura slowly walked up to her and held out her hand. "Its okay.. Come here I will help you..." She told the little girl.

People were looking at her funny since it look like she was talking to a tree or air. She didn't care though she needed to help this little girl. The little girl took her hand and nodded. Sakura had felt all her feelings and squatted down to the Ghost's level. She then pointed at the sun.
"Look up there and you can be with a lot of people who can take care of you.." She told the little girl. The little girl nodded and looked up at the sun with tears and soon disappeared.

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It's that time of year... A blue-haired boy with dull green eyes looked over the cafe. Clutching his white bunny plushie, he nearly started crying as he watched all the couples walk by. Spring always does this to people... Watching all of them... makes me miss him.Mitsuoki Sasaki clutched his bunny even tighter and a tear started rolling down his cheek. I wish I could see him...

Mitsuoki sat down on one of the wooden tables of the cafe. This place was the only place he ever really had any emotional attachment to. Mainly it was because this was the place of many firsts when it came to his relationship. His first date, his first kiss, most of his relationship-related firsts happened here. This was his favorite place. He would stay here, and only here, until he and his boyfriend could be re-united.

I wonder where he is? What he's doing? Mitsuoki thought, petting the rabbit plushie. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of his boyfriend. But then, a thought came to his mind that made his eyes water. He's probably moved on by now... He probably doesn't even remember me... Who am I kidding? He started crying again, clinging onto his bunny for dear life. He hoped this wasn't true. With all his heart, he hoped his boyfriend would never forget him. He would stay here until he could be sure of that.


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As the bell signalled for the end of the day, a girl with alluring green eyes stood up from her chair. With a curt nod to the teacher, she swiftly walked out of the room and began to walk down the hall. She was glad that class was over for the week. Listening to a teacher talk all day long was not one of her favorite things to do. She had fairly good grades when she paid attention in class and not stare out the window. Even if she did slack off, she always kept her grades above 85.

Celeste was not one of the most social people around the school. She normally only spoke when she was spoken to or if there was something of importance that needed to be attended to. She found it amusing that she talked to the spirits more than the living, but then again they often had more to say. Most thought her quiet attitude was in place because she thought she was better than everyone else, or because she wanted to remain unattached to everything around her. Celeste did not pay the remarks she heard any mind. After all, why should she bother to defend herself against people who always assumed they were right. To the serene red head, it was a waste of her time.

After a few moments of dodging fellow students and visiting her locker, Celeste walked out the school doors with a calm expression on her face. Since she had nothing to do today, she thought she might as well walk around the campus for a bit. Though she did not approve of the school, she did love the sights the campus had to hold. The scenery and watching the lives of her fellow classmates pass on without a care in the world relaxed her more than she could express through words. Where she lived, there was plenty of scenery around, but it was a bit too noisy during the afternoon for her tastes. Without another glance, she began to stroll around the campus with a relaxed expression on her features.

Half-way through her lap, Celeste decided to stop over by the bleachers near the tennis courts. The bleachers were a great spot to over look the campus, so she thought it might be a good idea to stop by. Carefully, she made her way to the middle row and sat down as her emerald eyes glanced over the area. Her head tilted to the right slightly in curiosity as she caught site of a girl practicing on one of the tennis courts. It had been awhile since she had seen someone here. Celeste found it rather odd that no one ever came by here any more, but people had their reasons no matter how ridiculous they sounded.

Celeste closed her eyes slightly as a series of images flashed before her eyes. She bit her lip and placed her head on her knees with her eyes tightly shut. Normally images occurred when she touched a spirit, a spirit with strong emotions lurked nearby, or as an after effect of a spirit she had just encountered. Some of the images were old, but a few were new. She quickly opened her eyes and cleared her thoughts as quickly as she could to pull herself away from the images. Her breathing was slightly heavy and a sickening feeling was all that was left in the pit of her stomach. With a small sigh, she glanced back down at the courts again watch the girl as she tried to relax. "Why did it have to happen now of all times? Well, there is nothing I can do about it now," she muttered as she tucked a lock of her red hair behind her ear.
User Image Ryoga Amaya, a tennis player who died at the early age of sixteen. He was now haunting the school's public tennis courts. After all that is where he used to be day and night. The tennis court was his heaven. He had food delivered to him by a beautiful girl, he had his picture taken every time he won a tournament. Yes life was good for him, until the horrifying day of his death. Sure he was still on the tennis courts. Sure he was still on the front page of the campus newspaper, but one thing was different. The young lady who delivered his sweets, was gone.

After his death was featured in the newspaper, people would go to see the location of his death. Thats when his fun really began. He would injure them severely. He believed that he had the right to do whatever he wanted. First of all he was pissed off that the girl of his dreams broke his heart, and second of all those people were trespassing on his holy grounds, his heaven, his sanctuary! He would do anything from hitting them with his racket to smashing there heads into the steel bars of the bleachers. This was not a happy ghost.
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As the young ghost disappeared to heaven Sakura stood back up and looked at the time on her watch. It was 5 minutes after school... She sighed softly as she started to walk back to her house so she could change into her tennis outfit. She played tennis a lot but this time she was going to practice at a court she hadn't practiced at in a long time. She had been to busy in tournaments to practice.

As she unlocked the front door to her house she glance around. Her family was still at work. She closed the door behind her and herd nothing. It was way to silent but oh well. She walked upstairs to her room and opened her closet, grabbing her tennis outfit and changing. She had a white skirt and a bright pink tang top with ankle socks and sneakers. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail and grabbed her racket which she held over her shoulder. She turned to her left and started walking out the door and back downstairs.

She soon got to the tennis court and glance around. Funny.. no one was there. Not a soul. She glanced around feeling a cold presence but ignored it for now. If it was a Ghost they would probably show themselves. She had her tennis ball in her left hand and her racket in her right hand. She stood bye a brick wall and through the ball up in the air, soon hitting it with her racket, making it bounce against the wall and come back to her. She hit it like she was playing a game.

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The sound of a ball being hit off a racket rang through Ryogas minda as he stared at somebody invading HIS court. He picked up a nearby tennis ball and hit it, trying to make it come in contact with her ball. If the two balls were to make contact hers would be sent flying back towards her but at her face instead of her racket. "This one must not know the rumours" He mumbled to himself as he remained underneath the bleachers, trying to hide his presence.

He smiled trying to remember the last time somebody had came onto his court. Some of there blood was still visible on the net. That moron tried to come here to communicate with me, it would've helped if he could see me. He continued to watch the white haired girl play, as he watched he began to warm up. Something wasn't feeling right to him, and he had a feeling that this was going to be a fun day. Chances of her being able to see are fairly slim, however if she can see me...then I'm lucky! He disliked thinking of negatives mostly because there is only negative of him being seen. This was his first change of being caught. This was his first chance at a challenge. This was his first communication with a girl in a long time!! Most people tend to avoid these courts because of the rumours and the blotches of blood splattered across the ground.
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A scream echoed the pool hall's and change rooms as the young girl ran crying. Fear could be seen everywhere. She was shaking in a corner, grabbing her ankle, at the back of the girls change room. She was on the floor leaning against the wall and some of the girls were trying to comfort her. The rest of the people just ran. The pool was now empty. Nothing except for the moving water and the ghost that was haunting the pool, scaring everyone away and laughing. Hashi thought it was funny to scare the girls. Some of the guys were fun to scare if they squealed or screamed like a girl. But the best part was trying to drown them. So he wouldn't be alone anymore.

Hashi has been alone, watching the pool for a year now and he was lonely.. Also he hadn't seen his best friend, Sakura since he died and was upset. He thought she forgot about him and tried to forget about him.. Like she left the school.. Or quit swimming just so she wouldn't remember him. Well he didn't like that and it was the only reason he could think of why she wouldn't come back to the pool. He is getting sick of waiting for her to come back and is trying to get someone to join him as a ghost.

Splashes could be herd in the water as Hashi swam around. The splashes also echoed through the silent and deserted pool. He would have to wait until tomorrow or wait for some stupid person to come so he could kill them and make a new friend. One that he knew wouldn't forget him. He soon got tired of swimming around and dove down to the bottom of the pool waiting for something... anything really.


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