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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 4:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:00 pm
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 3:17 pm
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 3:33 pm
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 11:55 am
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 3:52 pm
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I told myself I wouldn't do this; I have a big test tomorrow. But I got sucked in. xD
name: Josie Chamberlain age: 17 looks: Long brown hair, brown eyes, mid height. She typically wears striped shirts, skinny jeans and combat boots. likes: Noise, guitars, music dislikes: Boredom, school, her parents, mornings history?: Josie was born in a humdrum suburban town in western Connecticut. A place where everyone accepted the world as it was without question. A place where strangers exchanged smiles on the sidewalks. A place oddly sheltered from the rest of the world. To most, it might sound like a utopia. But not to Josie. For a reason she failed to define, the perfect little town just seemed like s**t to her. Two months ago, she reached her limit of tolerance for her hometown and her insufferable parents. She packed a bag of her favorite things, swung her acoustic guitar on her back and hopped on the next train to New York City. She planned to crash with her older brother who rented an apartment in the city in a building that seemed centuries old until she "made it" as a "rock star". Unfortunately, her lack of knowledge of the real world worked against her. She spends most of her time strumming Tommy, her guitar, in and near various public areas with her open guitar case at her feet. As of late, she has been considering abandoning her dream, as well as her pride, and returning home.
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Anxiety Incarnate Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 5:33 pm
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 5:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 10:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 11:01 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 6:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 8:42 pm
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name: Aubrey Night age sad this is technical) 17 looks: dreamy, light blue eyes that turn darker blue when hungry; dark platinum hair; fair complexion; usually throws on a loose flannel shirt, jeans that fit, and boots likes: being lazy, cute girls, watching the stars, normal food, naps dislikes: idiots, waking to loud noises, annoying people, his hunger for blood(there just has to be one of them) history?: After "being reborn" Aubrey couldn't stand the creature he had become, living night by night thinking about nothing else but tasting the nectar of another human being. It disgusted him. At times, he missed walking in the warmth of the sun. Though after thinking back to the world in the revealing sun, Aubrey decided it wasn't so bad living without it. He had always loved watching the stars and dozing off for hours beneath them. An eternity of just chilling under them seemed fine to him. Though the ravenous hunger that overcame him as the pale orb rose into the sky...that was a different story. Aubrey is still disgusted of the urge that completely takes over him some nights. He tries to go many nights without blood, but that only makes the urge stronger. Taking him over and him waking up with bloodied clothes and flashes of what happened that night. Other than that lovely detail, Aubrey is a pretty forgiving, decent, generous, lazy, and mild mannered guy. picture if possible:
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